Wang Xiaoming of Lucifer

"Temporarily allow you to lock me up until the university reports."

"Shut up to death." Lucifer said persistently.

"That's impossible," Wang Xiaoming shook his head hastily, "I still want to live with you until the world perishes." If he is locked up all the time, how can he go to the world of books and how can he participate in the assessment of the way of heaven?If he doesn't participate in the assessment of the way of heaven, how can he live the same life as the sky.Therefore, if Lucifer wants to lock him up now, it is absolutely impossible!

Lucifer took a look at Wang Xiaoming, then hugged him and kissed him for a long time, and finally said: "It really is sweet."

"Male god, what strange things have you watched recently!" Wang Xiaoming was stunned. How did Lucifer say such shameful words? !

"I read your memory." Lucifer replied solemnly.

"I don't have such a thing in my memory." Wang Xiaoming denied.

"You annoying little goblin?"

"nor."

"Damn it, are you trying to get angry?"

"Definitely not!"

"You caught my mind."

"Male god, can we learn something?!" Could it be that in his nearly 43 years of memory, these are the only things that people can remember?

"Okay, let's go home." For Wang Xiaoming's questioning, Lucifer seemed to have never heard of him, and directly sent him to his door, "Let's take a day off today and continue training tomorrow."

Knowing that Lucifer did not reply on purpose, Wang Xiaoming gave Lucifer a hard look, and then went home to sleep.

Although Feng Menghan injected enough soul power into Wang Xiaoming, it still takes time for Wang Xiaoming to completely transform them into his own, and the best way to transform them is to sleep.

After waking up from sleep, Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes and realized that he was dreaming just now, and couldn't help sighing: "This dream is really becoming more and more unscrupulous!"

Wang Xiaoming got up from the bed and wanted to take a bath to relax, but his admission letter just arrived.

After signing the notice, Wang Xiaoming was led out of the house by the impatient Queen Mother. According to the requirements on the admission notice, they went to the bank to deposit tuition fees together, and then went to the supermarket to buy military training supplies - Lucifer accompanied him all the way invisibly.

That night, when the three members of the Wang family were having dinner in the hotel box to celebrate, Wang's father suddenly informed Wang Xiaoming of something: "Tomorrow afternoon, I will go back to my hometown to worship my ancestors."

"Ah?" Wang Xiaoming looked at Father Wang very strangely, "Isn't our hometown here?" Why didn't he know that their family had another hometown?

"My hometown is not here." Father Wang replied, "But there are no close relatives there."

The Queen Mother added indifferently: "They are all relatives of your great-grandfather's generation, so those who are on holidays don't bother to move around."

Wang Xiaoming was puzzled: "Then why do you suddenly want to go back to worship the ancestors?"

"That's the rule of my hometown."

"What rules?"

"Those who pass the exam must go back to their hometown to worship their ancestors."

"Ah?" Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a while before realizing, which 'will try' is this 'will try', "This is the rule of which era, how can there be such a thing as 'will try' now!"

"So from your grandfather's generation, it has been changed to go back to worship ancestors when you are admitted to university." The queen mother helped to say, "However, I reckon that in a few years, it will probably be changed to, to be admitted to graduate school, You need to go back to worship your ancestors."

"It's convincing with reason and evidence." Wang Xiaoming nodded. With the current situation of university enrollment expansion, this ancestor worship might not be able to open a running banquet.

Sure enough, Wang Xiaoming got what he said—the next day, when his family of three drove for four hours and returned to their so-called hometown, the whole village was having a banquet there.

Probably because in the past few years, a large number of people came back to worship their ancestors every year. Everyone in the village is familiar with this procedure, so when the prince got out of the car, someone came up with a notebook to register the situation.

"Which one?" the man asked.

"The second son of the eldest son of Wang Facai at the entrance of the village." Father Wang replied.

That person did the math and felt that there was something wrong with this seniority: "Isn't this seniority right?"

"Oh, it's the university my son was admitted to." Father Wang pointed to Wang Xiaoming who also just got out of the car.

"How many exams did you pass? 211 or 985?" the man asked again.

"Let me ask." Father Wang has always kept his son in check, so he is not very familiar with this aspect.

"211." Wang Xiaoming, who had heard the conversation, said proactively.

"Yes, which university?" The man nodded and asked again.

"East China University of Science and Technology."

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's answer, the man opened another book that had been padded under the registration book just now. Wang Xiaoming glanced at the cover - "XXXX Year Ranking of Chinese Universities".

"East China University of Technology." The man quickly found the university Wang Xiaoming mentioned, "That's right, leave one on your phone."

"XXXXXXXXXXX" Father Wang quickly reported his mobile phone number.

"According to the rules of the village, there are only three people who are eligible to worship ancestors every day, and the expenses are shared equally among the three. Judging from the current situation, your family should be ranked the day after tomorrow. Of course, you also know that there are many people coming back these days. It's not impossible to better squeeze you to the back."

Hearing this, Father Wang frowned slightly.

"If you don't want to worship your ancestors, you can just leave." Seeing that the prince frowned, the man said bluntly, "Who made your son not up to date?"

Hearing what the other party said, Father Wang took the lead back to the car without saying a word, and took Wang Xiaoming and Queen Mother to the hotel that had been booked - their original arrangement was to worship the ancestors tomorrow, and after two days of shopping around, they just When celebrating my son's admission to university, now it's just that all the schedules have been moved forward by one day.

"Okay, come out." Knowing that Lucifer must be following him, Wang Xiaoming threw himself on the big bed in the hotel and said while looking at the ceiling.

"Are you sad?" Lucifer showed up immediately, sat on the side of the bed and said, "Need my comfort?"

"No, I just want to ask, where are you going to sleep at night."

In the parallel plane, because Wang Xiaoming didn't know what Mei was, he always thought that they only came out during the day, so he never studied this question, "When you were with me before, where did you sleep at night?"

"In the real world, I don't need to sleep." Lucifer replied. In the real world, his soul power is not limited, and he doesn't need to sleep at all, and of course he doesn't need to eat.

"Then there must be a place to stay?" Wang Xiaoming asked again.

"Do you want to hear from me that I will be by your side every night?" Lucifer asked Wang Xiaoming with a smile.

"I know you're watching."