Home has a fairy attack

When She Yaozu woke up, he felt indescribably refreshed, and he couldn't help but wonder, "Is that bathhouse-like hot spring really effective?" He looked in the mirror and found that his face, which was originally smooth and not like a man, was even more so. His skin became fairer, and he squeezed it depressed, "It seems that the effect is not so good!"

His greatest wish in life is to look more like a man. Even Liu Erniu's pudgy body is particularly masculine, even if he is a punk, he still feels great.

In order to make himself look farther away from the little boy, She Yaozu did not work hard at 01:30, but it is a pity that no matter whether he ran 800 meters or went up the mountain to collect herbs, he just didn't exercise his masculinity !If it weren't for the skin of his men's clothes, he would be a woman just like a woman. Fortunately, his Adam's apple is still very obvious, otherwise everyone would think that he is a woman disguised as a man.

Because of this matter, he has been depressed for more than a year or two. When his grandfather and father were still alive, he once complained why other boys' skin can be rough and rough, but he is still fair no matter how the wind blows, which makes him hate it. Grab two handfuls of mud and wipe it on your face!

Grandpa and dad were also embarrassed by the question, but he remembered that the mayor said that when he was born, all the flowers in his family bloomed, and he was mistaken for the reincarnation of a fairy or something, but after getting along At that time, it was discovered that he was not as talented as the other children, and the rumors of the reincarnation of the gods disappeared.

But it is true that the flowers in his family bloom better than those in other families. When he was too lazy to study and was taught by his father, he even said back, "Why do I have to get a degree? Even if I can't be the number one scholar, I can still be a flower seller!" "

When he was young, he only thought that blooming flowers well was a matter of great ability, and there was no distinction between high and low jobs, so he didn't know how unambitious his words were. His father was so angry that his eyebrows were burning, and he beat him hard. He ran all over the yard, and finally his father cut off all the flowers in the house angrily, but the next day those flowers were in bud again against the laws of nature.

The flowers and plants in the yard are all taken care of by grandma and mother. They are gone, and grandpa and dad are also reluctant to really pull them out. This is their last thought of living, and they are really reluctant.

Recalling the past, She Yaozu realized that he hadn't prepared anything to offer incense when he came back yesterday. Although he failed to gain fame, he came back safely anyway. He should thank his ancestors who blessed him.

Just do what you want, She Yaozu prepared all the things, and cut a basket full of flowers, grandpa and dad will be more happy when they see these flowers.

The house has not had time to tidy up yet, and She Yaozu is going to make plans after seeing his grandfather and father.

He doesn't plan to go to the scientific examination anymore. Being an official in the same dynasty as Wang Qian, he feels that he doesn't have that much tolerance, but he can't really just be a flower seller. The accountant, or the teacher or something.

He is a helpless scholar, the only valuable thing in his family is the house for shelter, and the money is almost running out, so it seems like a way to make money.

After the worship, She Yaozu did not go home, but went directly to the town to find a job. After looking for a job for a long time, he didn't find the job he wanted. He waved his hand and drove him away.

Weighing his limited wallet, he bought a bowl of wontons cruelly. He had to eat enough to find a job. Didn’t that Gui Xianjun say that the body is the capital of revolution, and finding a job is also a revolution.

It's a pity that She Yaozu's life was not good. He didn't find a job until it was almost dark, so he walked home dejectedly. He wanted to ask that fairy whether his situation was caused by some kind of financial crisis!

Thinking about it, he grinned wryly, Gui Xianjun babbled nonsense, and he became unreliable.

When he got home, he heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets. The door was wide open, and the house was in a mess. The man in night clothes was studying with the scroll, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it. A scroll is a valuable item.

"Give me back the painting scroll!" Things have developed into what they are now, and She Yaozu has no longer thought about it. He only remembers that Gui Xianjun said that the painting scroll is very important to him. He didn't think about how important it is. Gui Xianjun He didn't say much, but he has already promised Gui Xianjun to protect the painting scroll well, and he must keep his word!

"You can take whatever you want from my family, but please return the scroll to me, it is worthless, but it is very important to me, please!" She Yaozu was about to cry, but his pitiful look The appearance did not move the other party, but made the other party laugh even more.

"Haha, you sour talent, you think I'm stupid, you just want to pay it back?" The man in black said as he put the scroll in his arms, and walked towards She Yaozu step by step, "She Yaozu?"

She Yaozu nodded, he was She Yaozu, but he didn't know him.

"Since you are She Yaozu, then you will die!" The man in black grabbed She Yaozu as he said that, but he couldn't dodge and was grabbed by the throat.

In the end...was...why... Consciousness became more and more blurred, She Yaozu felt that he was really going to die, but the painting scroll was so close to him, as long as he grasped its exposed corner, he could take it away Come back...the scroll, absolutely not let anyone take it away...

When the man in black saw She Yaozu stretching out his hand, as if he wanted to fight back, he felt annoyed, "It's up to you, how dare you?!"

She Yaozu knew that death was getting closer and closer to him, but he still had a breath and wanted to grab the scroll back. During the struggle, he scratched the corner of the man in black's eye, making him angry, and finally drew out the knife to kill him neatly. .

Just when the dagger was about to stab into his chest, he finally took out the painting scroll, and grasped it tightly with all his might, the sharp pain in his chest was ignored, and death didn't matter, as long as he didn't break his promise!

The warm blood soaked the painting scroll and was diluted by the painting scroll little by little. The man in black didn't notice all this, he just happily took out the dagger that was stained with She Yaozu's blood, "Haha, brat, don't blame me for being a ghost, Who told you to provoke someone you shouldn't!"

"You messed with me, shouldn't you also deserve to die?"

When the man in black was turning around happily to leave, he stopped because of the chilling voice. He turned his head slowly, only to see a man like an immortal appeared in front of him out of thin air, with those eyes The dead silence like Jiuyou made him tremble violently, wanting to run away, but found that he was so frightened that he peed his pants.

"You... who are you?" He had killed not one or two people, and none of them had such a murderous aura. Why did such a fairy-like man make him so embarrassed?

The man in black knew that he couldn't escape today, but he wanted to die to understand that if he knew that this sour scholar was so difficult to mess with, he shouldn't be greedy for that money, and he shouldn't make such a playful move!

"If I say that no one who knows my name exists anymore, do you still want to know?" The immortal-like man stretched out his index finger and tapped the man in black's forehead, read his memory, and then the lightly A blood hole appeared on his forehead, "Remember, I am Xuanyuan Ming, someone you can't afford to offend."