Chapter 2: The Little Angel with Wings

Realizing that he had crossed over and knowing that he was still alive, Li Wu quickly turned from shock to surprise.

He always thought that it was a bit absurd to cross this kind of thing, and he couldn't imagine that such a bizarre thing would happen to him.

Li Wu knew that crossing this kind of thing was not something that anyone could encounter.

It is said that the traverser generally has the aura of the protagonist, and after the crossing, he will usher in a good life.

In his previous life, he was born in a poor family, and through training day and night, he relied on his own hard work to fight his way out of the world.

Perhaps, God thinks that he is living too hard and wants him to open a plug-in and change his life to an easier way.

For him, crossing is equivalent to being reborn, equal to being a human being in two lives, and what is commendable is that he was also reborn as a wealthy family, which is not a bad thing for him, and he has nothing unacceptable.

Li Wu was very satisfied with the quality of this crossing, and this result had greatly exceeded his extravagant expectations.

Although, his cheap dad Chen Qingyue had just passed away half a year ago, and it was said that he died of vomiting blood from a recurrence of an old injury during a retreat.

But this is not a bad thing for him, which means that he will soon officially become the head of the Chen family.

Li Wu was greatly relieved, and thanked God vigorously in his heart, thanking God for his kindness to him.

As more unfamiliar memories poured into his mind, Li Wu also knew the reason why Chen Xianwu was injured.

It turned out that his cheap father Chen Qingyue was obsessed with cultivation and had no intention of taking care of family affairs, so he appointed Chen Qingdai, the second elder of the Chen family, as the chief manager, and handed over the property and affairs of the entire family to Chen Qingdai to take care of.

Chen Qingdai is in the Chen family, it can be said that one person is above ten thousand people, and his power is monstrous.

Chen Qingdai has a son named Chen Yutian, who has always been jealous of Chen Xianwu, the young head of the family, and opposes Chen Xianwu everywhere.

Three days ago, Chen Xianwu and Chen Yutian met by chance on the street, and they fought because of a momentary verbal discord.

Helplessly, Chen Xianwu was just a martial arts waste wood that could not be practiced by the "Iron Meridian and Stone Vein", and he was not Chen Yutian's opponent of the Blue Mang Realm martial arts cultivation at all, and as a result, he was seriously injured by Chen Yutian in one face.

To be precise, Chen Xianwu was beaten to death by Chen Yutian with a palm, otherwise Li Wu would not have crossed over to Chen Xianwu.

How much hatred, how much hatred?

If you don't agree with each other, you will be beaten to death!

And it was his cousin who was killed.

However, Li Wu didn't take Chen Yutian to death about Chen Xianwu, after all, he was about to ascend to the position of the head of the Chen family, and when the time came, there were many elders and deacons around him, as well as the left and right protectors who were responsible for maintaining the clan rules, all of them had a cultivation of more than Xiaocheng in the Red Mang Realm, even if he gave Chen Yutian eight guts, he would not dare to touch a single hair.

What's more critical is that Chen Xianwu has found a way to open up the meridians in his body, and he will soon become a martial artist.

According to Chen Xianwu's current cultivation, if nothing else, Li Wu's cultivation will soon surpass Chen Yutian.

In the world of monks, the strong are respected, and strength determines everything.

Once Li Wu has improved his cultivation, he will no longer have to be afraid of Chen Yutian's vicious dog.

Just as Li Wu was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt a wave of hunger in his abdomen.

The feeling was intense, and he had never felt it before, even before he became famous, training every day until he was exhausted.

But it's understandable, after all, this body has been in a coma for three days and hasn't eaten for three days.

Li Wu immediately pretended to be relaxed and said to the housekeeper Liu Fu and the little servant Ren Xing: "Steward Liu, Ren Xing, you don't have to worry about Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben is just a little amnesia temporarily because of his head injury, and he will be fine soon." By the way, I'm a little hungry now, so you can have someone give me some food first, the more the better. ”

Li Wu decided to enjoy it first.

The key is that people must have a dedicated heart, since God has reborn him as a rich and powerful young master, then he can not live up to God's expectations, he should be worthy of God's good intentions, and strive to play the role he wants to play.

He can't wait to get into his new role now.

Eating, drinking, and having fun while adjusting to a new life is not too refreshing.

If he can cultivate immortals by the way while eating, drinking, and having fun, and live as a thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle or something, then he can be regarded as having hit a big luck.

As for what the world in front of him was like, he had time to understand.

Since he wore it, no one asked him if he agreed before wearing it.

If this is destined to be a great creation of life that cannot be avoided, everything is arranged by God, and he is willing to be arranged.

Although Li Wu is a martial arts champion, he is an optimist at heart and willing to accept new things.

A big family is a big family, the efficiency is not generally high, and the meal is ready in less than half an hour.

Several male and female servants rushed in, and soon a table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas that Li Wu couldn't name.

Steward Liu also specially prepared a bottle of wine for Li Wu, which was full of aroma.

After the meal was arranged, Steward Liu took the other servants out of the room with interest, leaving only the little servant Ren Xing and the two personal maids Xiaohong Xiaocui to serve Li Wu, the fake young master of the Chen family, to enjoy the food.

I have to say that Li Wu doesn't have any experience as a young master, and he doesn't know how to do it.

It didn't make sense to eat alone, because they were all the same age, so he wanted to invite Ren Xing, Xiaohong, and Xiaocui to eat with him.

"Young master, there is a difference between respect and inferiority, we as subordinates can't eat at the same table as the master, you better enjoy it alone!"

Li Wu's kindness was directly rejected by Ren Xing.

Xiaohong Xiaocui, who was standing aside and poured wine and cloth dishes for him, just pursed her lips and smiled, and did not sit down according to his words.

Li Wu was very pleased, thinking that Ren Xing, Xiaohong, and Xiaocui were all very good.

A wealthy family naturally should have the appearance of a wealthy family.

The wealthy are small, of course, there should be a wealthy family.

Although Li Wu lacked experience as a young master, he knew a simple truth, no matter what era and what kind of world, it is impossible for people to be free from the high and the low, and some rules and systems cannot be messed up at any time.

It seems that he still has a lot to learn, and he has to slowly learn to adapt to his current identity and life.

Li Wu was not polite, he sat down directly and began to feast, under the personal service of Xiaohong and Xiaocui, he threw off his cheeks and ate and drank heavily, like a wind and clouds, and the food was called a cool.

After eating and drinking for a while, Li Wu hiccuped, picked up a toothpick from the exquisite jade toothpick box and began to pick his teeth.

I have never eaten such delicious delicacies from the mountains and seas, and I have eaten a little fiercely, so I have to take a break and eat it again.

Only then did he notice that Ren Xing, who was standing across the table, was looking at him with a strange look.

Li Wu crossed Erlang's legs, and asked while picking his teeth, "Ren Xing, is Young Master Ben's eating very indecent?"

Ren Xing replied: "Young master, your appearance has always been so ugly, we have long been used to it. ”

Li Wu's face was black, this Ren Xing's speech was inevitably too direct, right?

Even if your eating appearance is really ugly, as a conscious servant, shouldn't you pay attention to the words you use when talking to your master?

Young Master Ben also has self-esteem, when I don't want to lose face?

It's terrible to be uneducated, it seems that Ren Xing's quality needs to be improved, and it is necessary to find an opportunity to "hum" and teach.

Li Wu said with a dark face: "Since Young Master Ben's eating appearance has always been like this, then why do you still look at me like this?"

Ren Xing hesitated for a moment and said, "Young Master, I'm ...... I mean, you're still in the mood to eat and drink?"

Li Wu put on a posture of a young master, and said unhurriedly: "People are iron and rice, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic." I am the eldest young master of the Chen family, the dignified young family master, the future Chen family master, is it too much to eat something?"

Although Ren Xing was stumbling when he spoke, looking like a catastrophe was coming, Li Wu didn't care.

For him, who is a man in two lifetimes, it is already very content to be reborn as a wealthy family.

In addition, as long as the sky does not fall, as long as it does not affect him to be a wealthy family, nothing can be regarded as a big deal.

Li Wu also ignored Ren Xing, who looked inexplicable, picked up his wine glass again after picking his teeth, and continued to enjoy his beautiful life.

After eating and drinking, Li Wu looked at his two personal maids, Xiaohong and Xiaocui.

I have to say that a big family is a big family, and even the maids around the young master are all beautiful women in a hundred.

Looking at the plump Xiaohong and the beautiful Xiaocui...... Li Wu really wanted to do something.

However, he looked at the sky again, and felt that the current time was just over seven o'clock in the morning, and it was not good to sleep with the door closed in the daytime, so he said to Ren Xing: "Ren Xing, I want to go to the secret room to cultivate, and lead the way in front." ”

Through Chen Xianwu's memory, Li Wu knew that his cheap daddy, Chen Qingyue, had a cultivation secret room.

Ren Xing didn't say anything, and took Li Wu directly to the secret room.

Before coming to the secret room, Li Wu asked Ren Xing to guard outside, and entered the secret room alone.

As soon as he entered the secret room, Li Wu took off a piece of jade pendant hanging from his neck and held it in his hand.

The jade pendant hanging from Li Wu's neck was a flat, round tiger jade pendant, the size of a child's fist.

The tiger spirit, also called Lingpo, is said to be the soul of the tiger after its death.

Tiger jade is different from ordinary jade, and the inside of tiger jade is generally wrapped with some animal and plant spirits from ancient times.

It is said that wearing tiger spirit jade can attract good fortune and avoid evil, and bless the owner with a safe life.

Li Wu wears this piece of tiger jade pendant, the main color is blood-like scarlet, mixed with some yellow and white colors, the surface of the pattern is a ring of rings, in the middle is Tai Chi Sheng Liangyi, Yin and Yang Pisces combined, carved around a circle of dragon and phoenix patterns, the internal gold line is vertical and horizontal, and you can vaguely see some hazy atmosphere like a landscape painting.

Holding the jade pendant in his hand, Li Wu immediately recited a summoning incantation: "Abide by the sacred contract, fulfill the promise once made, break the boundaries of time and space, and obey the call of the master!"

As soon as the words fell, a wisp of white smoke came out of the jade pendant, and then converged into a white air mass.

The miraculous thing continues, the eyes, the nose, the mouth......

Soon, a baby-like smiling face appeared on the white air mass, like the sun in a cartoon.

In the end, the whole air mass turned into a little boy of seven or eight years old.

The little boy had no clothes on, and he didn't have a wisp on his body.

White skin, white curly hair, except for black pupils, even the eyebrows and eyelashes are white, holy as a white marble statue standing in the squares of some Western European cities, the kind with wings.

[To be continued]