My seniority is extraordinary: I was only eight years old when the whole village came to wish me a H

After a five-second silence, the live stream chat erupted like a volcano, flooding the entire screen with unprecedented frenzy.

This time, it's not just a simple "Holy crap" and exclamation mark.

"I'm dying, don't save me, let me die. I've lived for thirty years, and only today did I realize that the difference between people can be greater than the difference between a person and a dog!"

"From a complete set of 1s to a complete set of 8s... I can't even get a license plate number through the lottery, and these kids are already collecting stamps at one year old? Is this the kind of stuff they're collecting?"

"Any knowledgeable guys out there who can calculate how many apartments in Tomson Riviera in Jiangcheng could be bought with just these eight license plates?"

"The space upstairs is too small! It's not about money! These consecutive license plates, especially in a first-tier city like Jiangcheng, are something money can't buy! They represent immense power, connections, and status!"

"I finally understand how to write the character '畏' (wei). I feel very afraid now. I'm afraid my heart won't be able to take it if I keep looking at it."

"I hereby declare that from today onwards, my life goal is not to buy a house or a car, but to strive to be reborn in Wujia Village in my next life to sweep the streets!"

Inside the carriage, assistant Xiao Li finally regained some of his senses from his daze.

He picked up the notebook that had fallen to the ground, adjusted his glasses with trembling hands, and asked the question that all the audience members wanted to ask in a dreamlike voice.

"Then...then next year...the young master will be nine years old...does that mean...he'll be a full nine?"

This question had everyone on edge.

In traditional Chinese culture, the number "nine" holds extraordinary significance.

Nine is the extreme of Yang numbers, representing the highest and most supreme. "Nine-Five Supreme" is a synonym for emperor.

If Wu You's license plate for his ninth birthday is indeed "99999", then the meaning behind it will far exceed the sum of the first eight digits.

Upon hearing Xiao Li's question, the driver, whose face was usually impassive, revealed an extremely rare, almost pious smile.

He glanced in the rearview mirror at the small figure still engrossed in reading, his eyes filled with boundless respect and anticipation.

"Nine is the ultimate number, and the most revered of all."

The driver's voice wasn't loud, but it carried a solemn, almost eulogistic quality.

"The arrangements for the young master's ninth birthday will follow the rules of the emperor. At that time, it won't be as simple as a car or a license plate."

boom!

The supreme ruler!

The driver actually used that word!

He added that by then, it wouldn't be as simple as just a car!

Su Qinghuan felt a tingling sensation on her scalp, and a current surged from the soles of her feet throughout her body.

She couldn't imagine what kind of extravagant celebration could be made for a nine-year-old's birthday.

This is completely beyond the comprehension of normal people.

She forced herself to calm down, knowing she had to seize this opportunity to ask the more crucial questions.

"Master..." Her voice was a little hoarse, "'Young Master'... is that what everyone in the village... calls him?"

This question is the key to unlocking all the mysteries.

The driver's expression turned serious again; he seemed to be correcting Su Qinghuan for an extremely serious mistake.

"Miss Su, this is not merely a form of address," he said solemnly, emphasizing each word. "It's about status, about seniority."

"In Wujia Village, the young master is the person with the highest living seniority in the ancestral home."

"From the village's centenarian grandfathers, who would bow and pay their respects to the young grandfather while leaning on their canes, to newborn infants, whose families would hold them in their swaddling clothes and kowtow in the direction of the young grandfather."

"To see the young master is to see the ancestors of the Wu family. This is a rule etched into the bones of everyone in Wu Family Village, an ironclad law!"

Every word the driver said was like a heavy hammer blow, striking Su Qinghuan's heart.

Seeing him is like seeing our ancestors!

What an absurd and terrifying rule this is!

Su Qinghuan was completely speechless.

Looking at the child across from her who was quietly reading, she felt as if he was shrouded in a thick, impenetrable fog.

He was neither a rich young master nor an heir to a wealthy family.

He is the god of Wujia Village, this independent kingdom.

An eight-year-old god who lives among humans and is worshipped by the entire village as an ancestor.

Just then, the Hongqi car smoothly drove away from the city's main road and turned onto a seemingly ordinary country road.

The roadside scenery gradually changed from high-rise buildings to farmland and sparse villages.

The viewers in the live stream, who had just been shocked, now had a new curiosity.

"Where are we going? Looks like we're entering a village."

"I really want to know, what kind of village is it that can enshrine such a 'living ancestor'? Is it one of those quaint, centuries-old villages?"

"I bet there's a huge archway at the village entrance, the ground is paved with bluestone slabs, and red lanterns hang at the door of every house!"

Su Qinghuan was equally curious. In her imagination, Wujia Village should be a place full of historical weight, with ancient buildings everywhere.

However, the Hongqi car did not stop in these ordinary villages, but continued on its way.

After driving for another ten minutes or so, the car turned onto a brand new asphalt road.

This road isn't marked on the map at all.

At the entrance to the road, there are no signs, only two huge ancient camphor trees that require several people to encircle, like two silent guardians, protecting the entrance to the unknown world.

As the car entered this highway, the hustle and bustle of the city was completely shut out behind us.

Su Qinghuan's heart jumped again.

She knew they were entering a truly forbidden area, one that was rarely open to outsiders.

We're almost at Wujia Village.

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