The strongest engineering student in ancient times

"What? Really want to keep him for dinner?!"

Li Xiu'e looked unhappy, but seeing Qi Youxue's unhappy eyes, she had no choice but to stop talking.

At this time, there was a smell of meat, and Li Xiu'e thought of something, and rushed into the kitchen with a hunchbacked body like flying.

Qi Yibai naturally also smelled the smell of meat, it was still chicken.

A sense of resentment arose in my heart, of course it belonged to the original body.

After the original body was sent to the shabby hut, not to mention the meat, even the rice was picked up one by one in the field after the autumn harvest. Every time Li Xiu'e asked the original body to harvest the grain, he didn't even eat a single grain. Will let Yuanshen see again, only reluctantly bring some rice bran to Yuanshen when Yuanshen asks for food, even so, Li Xiu'e always scolds the original owner as begging ghost.

And Qi Youxue's twin sons, Dabao and Erbao, listened too much, and they didn't call him Uncle Yuan. Every time they saw him coming, they called him begging for ghosts.

The two little fat men who smelled the smell of meat stopped howling, ran in excitedly and said:

"Chicken legs, chicken legs, I have chicken legs to eat today."

Qi Yibai had no expression on his face, but he was full of sarcasm in his heart, let Yuanshen eat bran, and his family would eat chicken and wear brocade coats!

Qi Youxue, who smelled the meat, was also a little moved. Although their current house is the best and the richest in the village, they only eat chicken once a month at most. He hurriedly greeted him, put down his book and went in .

Naturally, Qi Yibai would not be polite, as he walked through the hall, he glanced at the book with the cover facing up, it read "Spring Night Court" in traditional characters.

Qi Yibai almost laughed out loud, isn't this the ancient version of Xiao Huangwen that the original body accidentally told his former fiancé Zhao Qiaoru and other students.

Qi Youxue is a scholar who is really 'diligent', Qi Yibai thought as he walked towards the dinner table without stopping.

There were already eight people sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table, Qi Youxue and his gentle but indifferent and arrogant wife Qiu Yueniang, and two twin sons, praying for wealth and honor Li Xiu'e and his wife, Qi Youcai and his dark skin were painted with bright red rouge and dressed in deep dark clothes. Qi Huajiao in the red dress happened to be full, and there was no room for Qi Yibai.

On the table was a small pot of about four bowls of white rice, a pot of wild vegetables with a few slices of bacon, a large pot of thin sweet potato porridge, and nothing else.

The people at the table picked up their chopsticks silently, as if they hadn't seen Qi Yibai, and they still had a sullen face with faint rejection. When Yuan Shen lived with them before, he was also treated with such cold violence. I can't even serve them, so I can only eat some leftovers.

"Wow! Where's the meat, where's the drumstick, where's my chicken drumstick, grandma."

Seeing that there was no meat on the table, Dabao and Xiaobao finally pouted and howled dryly.

Before Li Xiu'e, who deliberately hid the chicken, had time to coax her, Qi Yibai suddenly stepped forward one by one, picked up the big and second treasures, which weighed more than 30 kilograms, and put them aside, he sat on the table majestically, picked up the bowl and opened eat.

Qi Yibai was an orphan in his previous life, and the most powerful thing was to grab food with a sullen face. He just swished a few chopsticks, and half a bowl of bacon and wild vegetables had been piled up.

Qi Fugui and the others looked at Qi Yibai, who was shy and timid in the past, in astonishment, and forgot to react.

"Wow, wow wow wow!" The two little chubby guys who were held aside finally realized what had happened, and started crying loudly as they sat on the ground.

"Ah! Begging ghosts, what are you doing! My bacon, my white rice!!" Li Xiu'e was the first to recover, and immediately jumped up and cursed.

The meticulously dressed Qiu Yueniang frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice with a condescending attitude:

"Brother, as the uncle of Dabao and Erbao, you actually competed with your nephew for food. If word spreads, others must make fun of our Qi family. You are too helpless."

The youngest Qi Youcai, who was full of oily and acne-prone face, stood up angrily and said:

"How can you eat all the bacon, it's mine!"

"Ah, brother, you actually eat white rice, aren't you afraid that mother will kill you!" Qi Hua, who was thirteen or fourteen years old with a painted face, screamed tenderly, her voice was ugly and harsh.

Qi Yibai was not affected at all, he had already eaten half a bowl of rice.

Li Xiu'e saw that all the eight pieces of bacon she had counted had entered Qi Yibai's stomach, she couldn't hold back, and picked up the fire stick beside her to beat Qi Yibai while cursing:

"I'll let you eat, see if I don't kill you beggar today!!"

The stick is as thick as a child's arm. If you hit it once, it will turn blue immediately. If you don't hit it well, the bones will be broken. The original body was beaten once and the bone in the hand was cracked. It hurts a lot in winter.

The more he felt the deep memory of the original body, the heavier the hostility on Qi Yibai's body, it was the hostility from fighting with the people in the orphanage when he was a child.

The violence that had been vented on the design of crossbows and other weapons continued to accumulate. When watching the stick fall, the strong fear of the original body made his veins bulge, and the bowl in his hand slammed on Li Xiu'e's head.

The shards cut Qi Yibai's hand, blood slowly dripped, the shards also cut Li Xiu'e's forehead, more blood flowed.

The bright red blood pierced everyone's eyes, the cries of Dabao and Erbao stopped abruptly, and the whole hall was deadly silent in an instant.

After a while, the sharp pain on her forehead caused Li Xiu'e to let out a piercing scream:

"Ah, kill, kill! Brother Bai is going to kill my stepmother, my God, why is my life so hard!"

"Shut up, howl one more time, and I will fulfill you!"

Qi Yibai's voice was emotionless, but somehow it made people feel very cold.

Looking at Qi Yibai who was still expressionless with triangular eyes, he felt that his pitch-black eyes were very scary, especially the blood-dripping hand, Qi Yibai didn't seem to feel it, which made people feel even more panicked.

Qi Fugui and Qi Youxue were startled by Qi Yibai's actions.

They couldn't believe that Qi Yibai, who had always been silent and cowardly, dared to hurt someone suddenly.

They watched Qi Yibai pick up the rice on the table and walk towards the kitchen for some reason, as if he had suddenly recovered from petrification.

"Big brother, what happened to him? How dare he hit mother with a bowl?"

"It's scary, mother, what's wrong with Qi Yibai? Is he possessed by a demon!"

Li Xiu'e covered her head and wailed:

"You two unfilial ones, hurry up and ask Zhao Dajiao to bandage me, and that beggar ghost is lawless, dare to beat me, tomorrow I will go to the Yamen to sue him for disobedience, and let him be beheaded and whipped ... Begging ghost, what are you doing with my chicken, put it down!"

In the middle of Li Xiu'e's scolding, she saw Qi Yibai coming out of the kitchen holding white rice and a plate full of chicken.

Seeing those chickens, she was anxious to grab them.

However, the blood loss from her head made her dizzy and fell to the ground. Qi Youxue and Qi Youcai rushed to help her.

Qi Yibai kept looking at Li Xiu'e coldly and said:

"Go and sue, I just want to sue Qi Youxue for taking my grandma's dowry to marry a wife and build a house, but I can't even eat enough to eat. Such a scholar, let Qi Youxue be kicked out of his reputation as a scholar, and he will spend his whole life. Don’t even think about taking the exam for fame.”

The chicken in the basin was found by Qi Yibai in the kitchen. In Yuanshen's memory, every time Li Xiu'e had something delicious, she would hide it in the kitchen and would never let Yuanshen eat a little. Qi Yibai smelled Wei Qing's The taste of meat is so greedy, how can I let it go at this time.

Qi Youxue and Qiu Yueniang didn't know what Qi Yibai was thinking. When they heard Qi Yibai's words, their faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly persuaded:

"Mother, don't worry, the injury on the head is important, let's put everything else aside."

Qi Fugui and the others turned pale with fright. Li Xiu'e has been showing off in front of other people these days, how could she be willing to not have the title of Xiucai Niang? I can hardly breathe.

He could only stare blankly at Qi Yibai's severely emaciated back gradually receding, together with the big pot of chicken.