Chapter 1 [The Young Master Repatriated Home]

It always doesn't hurt to build a thick red wall.

The voice in the courtyard of the high gate faintly came from the hall, and once the invisible voice was next to the high wall, there was no need to be afraid of the idlers outside the wall to listen.

At this time, in the hall, Yuan Shoucheng respectfully bent slightly and poured a cup of tea for the person in the seat next to him, the tea is the best Junshan silver needle, the tender yellow tea buds slowly sink in the snow-white porcelain cup, and then slowly float, the aroma is high, it smells that even Yuan Shoucheng, who does not know how to taste tea, is a vulgar businessman who does not know how to taste tea, and has no ink on his chest, also feels that this money is indeed not lost!

"Sir, you have a drink first, it's very hot, and you can relieve the heat. Yuan Shoucheng smiled and politely pushed the teacup in front of the man.

Huang Qi lowered his eyebrows, but instead of drinking, he shook his head and sighed: "You don't need to say more, today's sending Ling Gongzi back means that my fate with his master and apprentice is exhausted, and cultivation cannot be forced." ”

After speaking, he didn't see how the middle-aged Taoist priest in a plain Taoist robe sitting on the wooden chair moved, and the teacup that had just been pushed in front of him moved a few inches sideways, and he caught up with Yuan Shoucheng's retracted hand.

"Sir. Yuan Shoucheng sighed heavily, and said with anticipation in his eyes: "Is it true that my son doesn't have a little bit of cultivation talent?"

Huang Qi, who has had a pair of slender eyebrows since he was born, looked at Yuan Shoucheng's appearance and felt a trace of unbearability in his heart, but he only hesitated slightly and said euphemistically: "After all, cultivation pays attention to the word fate, Yuan Lai, this kid...... It might be more appropriate to take a different path. ”

said so, but Huang Qi really didn't think that his nominal disciple could go down any road.

Although there are countless things to do in this world, but for a fool, what way can he go?

It is said that Yuan Zida crawled out of his mother's womb until now, and there have been a few strings missing in his head, and he can only speak at the age of three, and he can only walk at the age of five.

In the first few years, Yuan Shoucheng has been trying to find a way to cure his son's stupid disease, and a lot of money has been scattered, and he has also attracted some charlatans, until he later asked a famous great cultivator in the empire to see the disease, and the great cultivator at that time only sighed helplessly, telling Yuan Lai that this is the congenital three souls and seven spirits missing one soul and one soul, and there is no possibility of healing except for opening his eyes to heaven, and Yuan Shoucheng will give up after that.

It is also thanks to Yuan Shoucheng's rich net worth that Yuan came here to thrive without worrying about food and clothing.

Three years ago, Yuan Shoucheng didn't know what to think, and donated a lot of silver taels to Huang Qi's master, so as to ask Huang Qi to take Yuan Lai into his disciple for three years.

The color of expectation in Yuan Shoucheng's eyes dimmed. In fact, he is still angry in his heart, this Huang Qi took so much silver taels from himself, only gave his son a broken house, fed him porridge and vegetarian vegetables for three years, and did not learn the slightest skill, and now the monkey has just passed and ran over in a hurry, no one will not mind, but he turned his head to look at Yuan Lai, who was honestly sitting too much in the wide chair not far away, and the man who was also a father only sighed deeply in his heart.

Seeing the unwillingness on the other party's face, Huang Qi hesitated for a moment and then explained: "The first entry realm of cultivation requires Lingtai Qingming, and Ling Lang's situation is ...... I've taught him alone no less than a hundred times in the past three years, but I haven't condensed a trace of vitality for so long......"

Yuan Shoucheng waved his hand and interrupted Huang Qi's words.

Yuan Shoucheng didn't care about what the Taoist priest said, but he was worried that if these words were heard by Yuan Lai on the chair, he was afraid that he would be sad.

Huang Qi is also a cultivator who has entered the hall, under his slender eyebrows, he also understands Yuan Shoucheng's thoughts at a glance, he didn't say anything but was a little disappreciative in his heart, he lived on a mountain with Yuan Lai for three years, he just thought that even if he clearly shouted at Yuan Lai's ears and scolded the fool, this really fool would only giggle, right?

"Okay, I bought it for three years, and now the time is up, for business, the most important thing is to keep the word integrity, you go." Yuan Shoucheng was a little tasteless.

"That's good. Huang Qi stood up, a little relieved, and then glanced at Yuan Lai, a young man sitting in a big chair with a dull gaze, turned to Yuan Shoucheng and said, "Then I will leave." ”

Seeing that Yuan Shoucheng nodded absentmindedly, Huang Qi didn't feel that the other party was rude, after all, a businessman who could take out a famous tea like "Junshan Silver Needle" to make a vulgar use of "relieving the heat" was also a matter of course.

Isn't it?

After sending away the Taoist priest Huang Qi, there were only one big and one small left, a father and son, in the huge hall. Yuan Shoucheng looked at the cup of yellow and clear tea that no one had touched, and without thinking, he reached out and poured a cup of tea back into the teapot.

Then he came to Yuan Lai and began to look carefully at his son, who had only seen a few times in the past three years.

Looking at it, the pair of eyes that had been honed in the merchant sea for many years suddenly turned red, like a drop of blood falling into the yellow clear tea.

Yuan Shoucheng's big hand covered the top of his head in Yuan Lai's stupid eyes, feeling the warmth on the top of his head through his hair, Yuan Lai only heard the man say slowly and gently: "It's good to be back, it's definitely much more comfortable at home than outside, it's good to go home, it's good to ......."

At this time, Yuan Lai, who was looking at the man in front of him with a blank face, was extremely strange in his heart, and while combing through the rare and terrifying memories in his head, while thinking about the conversation he had just heard, his brain suddenly became confused.

This man is his own father? What kind of cultivation did the Taoist priest with long eyebrows say, what three years? And most importantly, ...... Myself...... Seems like a fool yourself?

Yuan Lai raised his head blankly and looked at the sky outside the hall, the sun was blazing in June, and the sky was extraordinarily real, but he only felt that what he had seen and heard was really unreasonable.

This is the world in which I lived in my last life, the ninth life?

This came too suddenly.

......

......

Yuan Lai looked at the world stupidly, everything was new to him, even if he had a lifetime of ups and downs, he couldn't help but feel at a loss about this event that had nothing to do with science.

So he was like a marionette with one hand held by Yuan Shoucheng, that is, his sudden cheap father, while his eyes widened and he tasted the customs of this world with confused eyes.

It can be seen that although his family is not a first-class portal for high-ranking officials and dignitaries, it is also a wealthy family with a lot of less than the upper and lower ones, and there are a lot of servants coming and going in the mansion, but he is still in a state of confusion and ignorance at this time, so it was not until he was led around by different people and finally placed on the bed in a room that he was completely relieved.

And I don't remember who I saw before I was led by my father, and what I heard.

The first thing he did when he came to his senses was to grab a bronze mirror on the table in the room, and looked at the mirror for a long time before he was greatly relieved, his appearance was extremely similar to his previous life, and the unexplained anxiety in his heart when he knew this stopped when he knew this.

He loosened his bones and lay on his back on the bed, letting out a long breath, feeling inexplicably stunned.

The memory of Yuan Lai's original soul existence is extremely rare, and he only learned a little bit of information from it, including his father Yuan Shoucheng, several servants who have taken care of him since he was a child, as well as a master named Huang Qi and a few senior brothers, but he does not have the appearance of a mother, and only after searching for memories can he remember that Yuan Lai's mother suffered a difficult birth when she gave birth to him.

Suddenly, he felt that he was quite pitiful. But the identity of this stupid teenager is also an excellent cover, but it's really a problem to think of how to throw away the image of a stupid and stupid person.

In the evening, someone led Yuan Lai to eat, and Yuan Shoucheng prepared a meal that looked extremely rich, and when Yuan Lai was placed on a small stool, he found that there was a woman at the table in addition to his father.

The woman's appearance is very handsome, her skin is snow-white, her body is bewitching, she is younger than Yuan Shoucheng, and she is smiling like a flower and lovingly using those watery eyes to release her mother's love to Yuan Lai, but in Yuan's view, this woman's acting skills are still a little worse, at least there is no temperature in the seemingly gentle eyes.

"Come on, this is your mother, and in the future, when your father is not at home, I will look for your mother. Yuan Shoucheng said softly, but from this old man's demeanor, Yuan Lai still figured out a little ashamed.

He has always been good at observing people.

It seems that this is the string that Yuan Shoucheng has continued in the past three years, and Yuan Lai expressed his understanding in his heart.

Understanding is understanding, but he thought about his identity label, but he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so in the eyes of the woman, the "stupid son" who suddenly broke in just looked at himself blankly, and the young man's black and white eyes were strange or strange.

"Don't care. Yuan Shoucheng comforted his new wife after seeing it.

"No, kid. The woman smiled with a dignified and virtuous smile, and her voice was also very gentle, but Yuan Lai was keenly aware of the trace of annoyance that inadvertently flashed in this woman's eyes.

Well, it seems that the first thing to solve is far from finding the ninth life, but to sort out the shortcomings of the parents first.