fairy family
Chapter 6: Fireworks in the World
Chapter 6: Fireworks in the World
Three days and nights later, Yu Que walked out of the fire room with swaying steps, a pale face and a look of joy.
He came to the fire room gatehouse and saw Uncle Qing still slumped in the recliner, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan.
Yu Que couldn't help but smile.
People feel cheerful when good things happen to them. He wants to smile at everyone he sees now.
The doorman, Mr. Qing, seemed to sense something, his eyelids drooped, he glanced at Yu Que, then raised his eyebrows and scolded with a smile:
"Yohoo! Looking at your silly look, everyone knows that you have completed your practice. Keep a straight face."
Seeing that the other party was talking to him, Yu Que quickly stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Master Qing is teaching me that I have been unruly."
Having said that, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Others only knew that he had one foot in the door of immortality this time, but they did not know that he had also obtained another great opportunity and fortune.
Yu Que had already studied the function of the black gourd in the fire room and had a good idea of it.
He believed that this item would be a great help in his journey to becoming an immortal. He could even say that with this item, he would have a little hope of becoming a fourth-grade immortal. Of course, only a little!
The doorman, Mr. Qing, didn't understand what was going on. He looked at Yu Que and patted him with a palm-leaf fan in an unpleasant manner, saying:
"Never mind, after all, he is a young man who is performing martial arts for the first time, so it is normal for him to show off a little.
Remember, no matter how much you enjoy eating it, you have to know how to restrain yourself. After all, no one is made of iron.
What's more, the one you caught is obviously an old ghost, the kind that can even suck dirt while sitting on the ground! Fortunately, you are a young man, and it seems that you caught it with your own hands, so you have strong firepower, which is why you can endure it. "
When Yu Que heard this, he always felt that the other party's words were a bit strange, as if he had not been "practicing" for the past three days, but "having sex".
But he still bowed to the other party:
"Thank you for the tip, sir."
Seeing that Yu Que understood etiquette, the doorman Qing said:
"By the way, your eyes are pale and your legs are shaking. Remember to take care of yourself when you go back. Eat tiger penis, bull penis, deer antler and other foods. If you don't die from them, eat them.
Also, if you collect a ghost, you are likely to be influenced by it and develop some bad habits out of thin air, most of which should not be indulged."
The other party muttered:
"Remember to keep a regular schedule and keep the living alive. You are an immortal, not a ghost."
After saying this, Uncle Qing drooped his eyes and continued to rest leisurely, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan.
"Is it the immortal family, not the ghost family?" Yu Que chewed.
His face straightened and he stopped showing off. He bowed to the other party again and expressed his sincere gratitude.
Although he has an uncle in his family, his uncle is not an immortal, but just a small employee of Yexiangsi.
Many things about immortals can only be learned from books.
Don't be fooled by the doorman, Uncle Qing, who looks like an ordinary old man. The fact that he can work in the county school and is in charge of the fire room means that he is definitely not an ordinary person. At the very least, he must be a real ninth-rank immortal.
For Yu Que, it is extremely rare to receive face-to-face advice from a genuine immortal.
The doorman, Mr. Qing, waved his palm-leaf fan, pointed outside the door and said:
"Pull the butt."
Yu Que smiled and said goodbye.
As he staggered out of the fire room, he suddenly seemed to realize something and looked back from outside the door.
Hey!
The huge fire room that was filled with smoke and a burning smell in his eyes had now changed drastically!
Woo woo woo! Countless souls, big and small, were flying around the fire room like paper ashes, densely packed and covering the sky.
The huge incense stick, nine feet tall, sat on the stove like a giant, puffing out smoke, and constantly scooping up souls with its hands and sucking them into its body, giving people a sense of enormity that shocked the soul.
I am fine, I just feel surprised.
But the household god in his body instantly became like a mouse seeing its natural enemy, and was no longer a ferocious and unruly old cat.
“Is this the perspective of the immortals?” Yu Que looked up until his eyes were sore and tears came out, then he looked away.
It was extremely difficult for him to see such a scene without the blessing of the family god.
No matter how much is written in the book, it is not as shocking as what he sees with his own eyes.
After sighing for a long time, Yu Que rolled up his sleeves and walked out in amazement.
Not long after.
He boarded the horse-drawn carriage that departed from the Seventh County School. Because it was the evening rush hour, he was like fermented bean curd squeezed into a clay pot, being dragged by the carriage all the way to the location of the Fu clan.
During this period, there were often wealthy people riding in rickshaws or even in sedan chairs that were towed and carried by others. They moved at a brisk pace and were more leisurely than those riding in horse-drawn carriages.
The people on the carriage were immediately envious and kept cursing inwardly:
"Fuck it! The government only knows how to ban horses and donkeys, saying that shitting and farting pollute the environment. It's all bullshit and has nothing to do with human affairs."
"That's right, the masters have manpower as livestock, but we have nothing."
Yu Que smelled the breath of the people around him, his brows twisted into a knot, and he was resentful in his heart.
After he got off the carriage, he would have to walk several miles to get home.
In fact, it's not that you can't ride horses or donkeys in the city, but you can't ride them privately. You must get a horse or donkey license, and the number of places is limited. You also have to pay donkey and horse manure tax every year, and the price is rising every year.
My uncle has one at home, but he only has it for work and doesn't usually keep it at home.
Going around in circles all the way.
By the time Yu Que entered the Fu clan's territory, it was already pitch dark.
As he walked along, he found that apart from the tribesmen on patrol, there were not many people outside at night.
Feeling in the dark, Yu Que arrived at a tube-shaped building as if he was familiar with the route. Only then did a glimmer of light appear in his eyes.
Through the glass windows, one can vaguely see dim rooms.
Some were studying hard under the light of an oil lamp, shaking their heads; some were eating and beating their children; and still others were hugging each other quietly, thinking that others could not see, but in fact outsiders could see them clearly.
Walking into the tube-shaped building, even though it is not mealtime, the corridor is filled with the rich aroma of rapeseed oil, which makes people feel familiar.
But when he arrived at the door of his house, Yu Que stopped again and tiptoed in, not knowing how to get in, so he could only wander around the corridor quietly.
He heard a hushed conversation in the room:
"I wonder how Que'er is doing out there, alive or dead? There's still no news yet, and the clan has the nerve to ask."
"Bah! You are such a nasty person. Que'er just went out to relax."
It was obviously his uncle's bitter laugh: "You said I am the same, if I pass on the family god to him, will he not go out?"
My aunt even scolded me, "You are talking nonsense. The whole family is counting on you. You passed the family god to Que'er... Do you expect Que'er to go to work? He is so young. He will be exhausted."
My uncle was speechless, then suddenly laughed at himself and said:
"That's right! The ghost loan of the family god has not been repaid yet, so it can't be passed on even if I want to."
A burst of chattering sounded, and the two whispered and laughed for a moment, and the atmosphere was still good.
After laughing for a while, my uncle and aunt were still obviously worried, especially about the "visiting people from the clan" they had just mentioned.
But after listening carefully for a while, Yu Que did not hear the two people talking about what the matter was specifically.
So he took a few deep breaths outside the door, stamped his feet, plucked up his courage, and walked towards the door.
As soon as his footsteps sounded, the conversation in the room came to an abrupt halt.
Then, the people in the room seemed to realize something, and immediately there were sounds of putting on shoes, rummaging through boxes, and lighting lights.
The light hasn't come on yet, and there's a squeak!
Yu Que didn't need to knock on the door, it opened, revealing the weathered face of a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man stared at Yu Que's face with his eyes wide open. He didn't say anything for a while, but after looking him up and down, he saw that Yu Que was in good health, and then he let out a sigh and said:
"came back?"
Yu Que nodded and said with a smile, "I'm back."
He then walked in as usual and shouted:
"Aunt! I'm hungry, give me a bowl of noodles."
My aunt had already walked into the kitchen, dragging her shoes. She stuck her head out and cursed, "Keep your voice down! You bastard, don't wake up the two little ancestors again."
Yu Que said casually: "How could I wake him up? He wasn't asleep at all."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two children in the house jumped up and shouted through the door:
"Brother! You're back."
"Mom, I want one too. I want to lay two more eggs."
"Two? Why don't you make two of your own?"
Seeing such a vivid scene, Yu Que smiled. Although there was no stove in the house, he felt warm all over, sleepy and energetic.
I really want to crawl under the damp and cold bed, put my face on the ground, and have a sound sleep.
(End of this chapter)
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