Xiao Ling'er cheered and sat on the swing and dangled it.

Li Xiang said.

"Xiao Ling'er, you were born in the Zhou Tian World, can you fool those machines in the Zhou Tian World?"

"That's absolutely, I'm a good brain. How can an average machine compare with me! ”

Li Xiang immediately felt at ease.

"And how big is your scope now?"

Xiao Ling'er immediately stopped talking.

Li Xiang said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's not just you, I'm also suppressed by this heaven and earth, isn't it?"

Xiao Ling'er said at this time.

"It's only about twenty meters now, and if there were external devices, it would be farther."

"What do you mean by external devices?"

"It's a device that can communicate with external signals, similar to a receiving device like an antenna."

"Well, I'll figure it out later. By the way, Xiao Ling'er, aren't you bored? Why don't I teach you how to play chess? ”

"Okay, okay, how do you play?"

As soon as Xiao Ling'er's words fell, a stone table and a stone bench immediately appeared out of thin air under the big tree, and then a chessboard and chess jar fell on the stone table.

After Li Xiang and Xiao Ling'er explained the rules of Go, the two began to play against each other.

Li Xiang was dedicated to two purposes, and while playing chess with Xiao Ling'er, he did not forget to use the alchemy technique to repair the broken meridians.

Time flies, and when night falls, Li Xiang has drunk all the water in the vat, and he is much more energetic.

During this time, Li Xiang also thought about a lot of things.

Why did the old man of the Ruan family help himself? And ignore where you came from? This is very unreasonable, but Li Xiang is also sure of one thing, the old man of the Ruan family should not have any intentions for himself, because it can be understood from the words of the female doctor.

The old man of the Ruan family is not short of money, and he has nothing to deliberately pursue.

Thinking of this, Li Xiang suddenly realized something.

The female doctor said that the old man of the Ruan family is almost 200 years old, can the people of Zhou Tian World live for so long?

Before Li could think anything more, the strong man named Ali had already walked in.

After throwing the clothes to Li Xiang, Ali said.

"You can go to the bathroom and take a shower, and then go to the main hall to see the master."

After saying that, Ali left with the water tank.

Li Xiang put on his pants and went to the bathroom under the guidance of Xiao Ling'er.

Half an hour later, Li Xiang got dressed and came to the main hall.

Ruan Ji sat on the main seat, and there was a portrait hanging behind the main seat, which should be the ancestor of the Ruan family.

There was also a middle-aged man standing next to Ruan Ji with an ancient book of special material in his hand.

Ruan Ji said solemnly.

"Ruan Xiaoer, you have been living abroad for twenty years, and now you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, you have to bow three times and bow nine times to the portrait of your ancestors, and then you can write Ming into the genealogy and become the heir of the Ruan family, one of the natives of Red Candle Town."

Li Xiang didn't talk nonsense, and very neatly bowed three times and bowed nine times to Ruan Ji and the portrait behind him.

If nothing else, just saying that this life-saving grace is worth Li Xiang's three bows and nine bows.

After Li Xiang finished saluting, Ruan Ji laughed and helped Li Xiang up.

"Good boy, I really like you more and more, you are handsome, like when I was younger. The handwriting is also good, which is much better than when I was back. ”

Li Xiang pursed his lips, thinking that Lao Tzu would have a lot, you old guy knows how to take advantage of Lao Tzu.

The middle-aged man standing next to the main seat had already recorded the name of Ruan Xiaoer in the book, and walked in front of the old man and the young man.

"Old Ruan, the business is over, I won't stay longer, there are still a lot of follow-ups to deal with."

Ruan Ji casually handed a silver bag to the middle-aged man.

"Trouble Brother Zhang, be careful, Brother Zhang must accept it, I will set up a banquet in a few days, Brother Zhang must come!"

Zhang Chong did not refuse, if it was someone else's gift, he would have to calculate the pros and cons of the gains and losses, but this Ruan family master did not have this need.

Zhang Chong put away the silver bag, said goodbye, and turned to leave.

Li Xiang asked curiously, "Old man, how many gold coins did you put in the bag you gave him?" ”

Ruan Ji rolled his eyes, "Twenty silver coins, it's already a lot." ”

Li Xiang opened his mouth, no wonder the female doctor had that expression after seeing a gold coin.

Li Xiang immediately said flatteringly.

"Dad, reward me with some pocket money...... too"

Before Li Xiang could finish speaking, Ruan Ji had already slapped Li Xiang on the head.

"You kid just entered the door and was thinking about the flowers? Don't even think about it. ”

Li Xiang said with a dark face.

"Old man, you think too highly of yourself, don't you? Dude begs you to give you face, do you believe that buddy stoned you to death with gold coins? ”

Ruan Ji looked disdainful. Then I saw a purple embroidered bag appear in Li Xiang's hand.

Li Xiang slowly opened the embroidery bag, took out ten gold coins from it and put them in Ruan Ji's hand.

"This is your buddy's pocket money."

After finishing speaking, Li Xiang took out another gold coin and put it in Ruan Ji's hand.

"This gold coin will be exchanged for some pocket money with you."

The corners of Ruan Ji's eyes twitched, and he thought of the gift of family property in the ancestral training.

How do you feel that people don't need it at all? It's really rich.

In fact, the fixed assets of the Ruan family are still very valuable, and in Red Candle Town, the property may still have to be sold, but the identity of the indigenous people is not enough to buy it.

Li Xiang shook his hand in front of Ruan Ji, "Old man, what do you want, take the money."

Come to think of it, the exchange rate is a thousand, right? Just give me nine hundred silver coins, and exchange the rest for copper coins. ”

Ruan Ji left, and when he came back, he handed Li Xiang eleven bags.

A silver bag containing nine hundred silver coins, and ten yellow bags, each containing ten thousand copper coins.

Li Xiang put eleven money bags into the sachet on his waist, and then asked.

"Old man, what are you going to do next?"

The corners of Ruan Ji's eyes twitched again, and he motioned for Li Xiang to follow.

The two soon came to a study.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstones on the desk were all put aside, and in the center of the desk were two purple bamboo flutes, one long and one short.

Ruan Ji sat down at the desk, and then motioned for Li Xiang to sit opposite.

Li Xiang knew very well that the old man should be going to have a showdown with himself.

The old man picked up the flute and handed it to Li Xiang, "Although I don't know if you can play the flute, but this one is for you." ”

Li Xiang took the bamboo flute, weighed the weight of the bamboo flute, and put it to his mouth and played a few syllables.

"Dad, I didn't expect you to have this skill, it's amazing!"

For Li Xiang to understand the rhythm, Ruan Ji was not too surprised.

"My ancestor of the Ruan family is proficient in music and rhythm, and it has been passed down for more than ten generations, and now it is about to be lost."

Li Xiang laughed, "Don't worry, Dad, it can't be lost, isn't there still me!" ”

Ruan Ji's face was full of bitterness, "After all, you are not a descendant of my Ruan family." ”

Ruan Ji's face was full of guilt when he said this, and Li Xiang finally put away the smile on his face.

"Dad, don't talk about those old yellow calendars, don't you talk about things between you and me?"

Ruan Ji nodded, casually took out a scroll from the bookshelf behind him, and after spreading it out, a personal name appeared on the scroll.

Ruan Ji said.

"This is my Nguyen family tree, which has been passed down for thousands of years.

I don't know from which generation, my Ruan family has an ancestral precept handed down, when you meet a person who uses your body as a refiner, you need to treat it as a relative, bless its safety, treat its life without worry, give away family property, and walk away. ”

Li Xiang narrowed his eyes and stared at Ruan Ji deadly. There is an evil aura overflowing on the body.

But soon Li Xiang put away the evil qi on his body, got up, bowed down and said.

"Daddy, forgive me, I can't tell you about it yet, so as not to ......"

Ruan Ji waved his hand and motioned for Li Xiang to sit down and speak.

"Boy, I'm not interested in your business, but you've seen my situation, and I can't help you much."

Li Xiang was still standing in place, "Enough!" ”

Ruan Ji continued.

"I will give you the family business, and the title will be left to you, but I have one request."

"Daddy, you say!"

"I have a daughter named Ruan Xiu, you have to protect her!"

Li Xiang agreed without hesitation.

"Good!"

Ruan Ji shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Xiuxiu is not that easy to get along with, you have to be prepared. I can't do anything about her. ”

At this moment, Ali walked into the study, "Master, dinner is ready." ”

Ruan Ji nodded, "Let's go, let's eat." ”

The meals are all very ordinary home-cooked dishes, but all the ingredients are high-quality, and everything is available in the north and south.

Of course, as far as the current Sunday world is concerned, as long as you have money, as long as you want to eat, you can really eat anything.

Looking at the table of delicacies, Li Xiang's eyes began to glow green, he was so hungry.

There were seven people at a table, and after Ruan Ji said to start the meal, everyone picked up the chopsticks.

Then everyone stared at Li Xiang like a monster.

Ten minutes later, Ruan Ji had a black face and glared at Li Xiang angrily.

"Xiao Er, are you a starving ghost reincarnated?"

Li Xiang raised his head and looked at Li Xiang suspiciously.

Ruan Ji was laughed at by Li Xiang's innocent little eyes.

"Aren't you going too far, we haven't eaten yet?"

Only then did Li Xiang notice that the dishes on the table had been almost eaten by himself.

Then Li Xiang also hiccuped.

Li Xiang looked at everyone apologetically, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and spoke.

"I'm sorry Dad, I'm sorry, big brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, I'm so hungry."

Ruan Ji waved his hand, "Ah Jin, let's go make another table!" ”

An aunt who looked to be in her forties got up with a smile and walked into the kitchen.

Li Xiang was already full, and took out the purple bamboo flute from the square inch of the object.

"Dad, in order to express my apologies, I'll play a tune for everyone!"

Ruan Ji waved his hand and signaled Li Xiang to be casual.

Li Xiang wanted to get up and come to the courtyard, and the bright moonlight reflected Li Xiang's slender shadow.

On this night, many people suffered from insomnia.

The originally noisy Red Candle Town was unexpectedly calm.

Only the melodious sound of the flute echoed throughout Red Candle Town.

Everyone who hears the flute seems to see a picture.

A young man stood on a cliff, the moon hung high in the sky, the night wind blew through the young man's hair, a sense of loneliness that he had never experienced before, stationed in his heart, unwilling to leave.