Chapter 6 Fireworks in the World
Three days and nights later, Yu Que walked out of the fire room with swaying steps and a white face, looking happy.
He came to the concierge of the fire room and saw Uncle Qing who was still slumped on the couch, shaking the cattail leaf fan up and down.
Yu Que couldn't help but smile.
People are in high spirits when happy events happen, and now he wants to smile at everyone he sees.
If Uncle Qing, the concierge, noticed something, he drooped his eyelids, glanced at Yu Que, then raised his eyebrows and smiled and cursed:
"Yo ho! Look at you silly boy. Everyone knows that you have perfected your practice and your face is calm."
When Yu Que saw the other party talking to him, he quickly walked forward and bowed: "Uncle Qing is teaching me that this junior is dissolute."
Even so, there was still a smile on his lips.
Others only knew that he had half-stepped into the gate of the Immortal Family, but they did not know that he had also received another great opportunity and good fortune.
Yu Que had already studied the function of the black gourd quite well in the fire room.
He determined that this object would be a great help on his journey to the immortal family. He could even say that with this object, he even had some hope of becoming a fourth-level Yuan Shen immortal family. Of course, just a little bit!
Uncle Qing, the concierge, didn't know what was going on. He looked at Yu Que, patted Yu Que angrily with a cattail leaf fan, and said:
"That's all. After all, it's the first time for a young man to practice kung fu, so it's normal to be a little bit louder.
Remember, no matter how much you eat the marrow and know the taste, you still have to know how to exercise restraint. After all, no one is invincible.
What's more, you, this guy, look like an old ghost at first glance, the kind of guy who can absorb dirt even when sitting on the ground! Fortunately, you are a young man who seems to have caught it with your own hands and has strong firepower, so you can endure it. ”
Listening to these words, Yu Que always felt that the other party's words were a bit strange. It seemed that he had not been "performing his merits" in the past three days, but "having sex".
But he still handed over to the other party:
"Thank you for the tip."
Seeing that Yu Que understood etiquette, the concierge, Uncle Qing, said again:
"By the way, look at your blue eyes and trembling legs. When you go back, remember to take good care of your body, such as tiger penis, bull penis, deer antlers, etc. If you can't eat them to death, eat them to death.
Also, whatever ghost you accept is often easily influenced by the ghost, and you will develop some bad habits out of thin air, most of which you cannot get used to. ”
The other party muttered:
"Remember to work and rest on time and stay alive. You are a fairy, not a ghost."
After saying this, Uncle Qing lowered his eyes and continued to rest leisurely while shaking his cattail leaf fan.
"Is it the fairy family, not the ghost family?" Yu Que chewed.
His face straightened, he stopped snarling, and bowed to the other party again, expressing his sincere gratitude.
Although he has an uncle in his family, he is not from the Immortal family, but is just a small employee of the Yexiang Division.
Yu Que could only read many things about the Immortal Family from books.
Regardless of the appearance of the concierge, Uncle Qing, who looks like an ordinary old man, he can work in the county school and is still looking after the fire room. He is definitely an ordinary person. At least he must be a real ninth-grade Mao Immortal family.
Being able to get face-to-face advice from a genuine immortal family was a rare and important thing for Yu Que.
The concierge, Uncle Qing, waved his cattail leaf fan, pointed at the door and said:
"Pull out your buttocks."
Yu Que smiled and said goodbye.
When he staggered out of the fire room, he suddenly felt something new and looked back behind him outside the door.
Oops!
What used to be a huge fire chamber filled with smoke and a burning stench in his eyes has completely changed in his eyes now!
Woohoo! Countless souls, large and small, were flying around the fire chamber like paper ashes, densely packed and overwhelming.
The huge nine-foot-tall incense candle is like a giant sitting on a large fire stove, puffing out clouds and mist, constantly grabbing the soul with his hands and inhaling it into the body, giving people a soul-shaking sense of enormity.
Yu Que himself was okay, but he was just surprised.
But the domestic god in his body instantly became like a mouse that had met its natural enemy, instead of a ferocious and unruly old cat.
"Is this the perspective of the immortals?" Yu Que looked up, until his eyes stung and burst into tears, he looked back.
It would be extremely difficult for him to see such a scene without the blessing of the family god.
No matter how much was written in the book, it would never be as shocking as seeing it with his own eyes.
After sighing for a long time, Yu Que just rolled up his sleeves and walked out in surprise.
Not long after.
He got on the tram that started from No. 7 County School. Because it was during the peak period of the evening shift, he was dragged by the carriage all the way to the seat of the Fu clan like fermented bean curd squeezed into a clay pot.
During this period, there were often wealthy people riding in rickshaws or even riding in sedans, dragged and carried by people. Their footsteps were so fast and leisurely that they surpassed the tram carriages.
Everyone on the carriage was immediately envious and cursed secretly:
"Damn it! The yamen know how to ban horses and donkeys, talk about shit and farts, pollute the environment, clean up the fucking bullshit, and don't do human affairs."
"Of course it's true, the gentlemen have manpower as animals, but we have nothing to do with it."
Yu Que's brows knitted into knots as he smelled the breaths of the people around him, and he was cursing in his heart.
When he got off the carriage later, 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 privately. You have to get a horse or donkey license. The number of places is limited. You have to pay donkey and horse manure tax every year. The price is rising every year.
My uncle has one at home, but he only has it because he needs it for work, and he doesn't usually keep it at home.
All the way around.
By the time Yu Que walked into the Fu clan's territory, the night was already dark.
Along the way, except for the patrolling tribesmen, there were not many people out at night.
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Feeling in the dark, Yu Que came to a tube building by a familiar route. Only then did a light appear in his eyes.
Through the glass windows, dimly lit rooms could be vaguely seen.
Some people were lighting up the oil lamp, shaking their heads and studying hard; some were just eating and spanking their children; others were hugging each other quietly, thinking that others could not see it, but in fact, outsiders could see it clearly.
Walking into the Tongzilou, even if it is no longer lunch, the aroma of rapeseed oil in the corridor is rich, making people feel familiar.
But when he arrived at the door of his house, Yu Que stopped again and tiptoed. He didn't know how to get in, so he could only quietly wander around in the corridor.
He heard hushed conversations in the room:
"I wonder what Que'er is like out there, alive or dead? There's no news yet, yet the clan is so embarrassed to ask."
"Bah! You are making such unfavorable words, Que'er is just going out to relax."
The bitter laughter that obviously belonged to my uncle said: "You think I am the same. If I pass on the family spirit to him, will he stop going out?"
The aunt even cursed: "You are talking nonsense. The whole family is counting on you. You have passed the family god on to Que'er... You expect Que'er to go to work as a replacement? How old is he? It won't exhaust him to death."
The uncle was speechless, and suddenly he laughed self-deprecatingly:
"That's right! The family god's ghost loan hasn't been paid off yet, so I can't pass it on even if I want to."
There was a chattering sound, and the two of them whispered and laughed for a moment, and the atmosphere was good.
After just laughing for a while, my uncle and aunt were obviously still worried, especially about the "people from the clan" they just mentioned.
But after Yu Que listened carefully for a while, he didn't hear the two of them say what the specific matter was.
So he took a few deep breaths outside the door, stamped his feet, mustered up his courage, and walked towards the door.
As soon as his footsteps sounded, the conversation in the room stopped abruptly.
Immediately afterwards, the people in the room seemed to realize something, and there was immediately the sound of shoes being put on and the sound of boxes being turned on and lights being lit.
The light wasn't on yet, there was a squeak!
There was no need for Yu Que to knock on the door, and the door opened, revealing the face of a weathered middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man kicked his eyes and stared at Yu Que's face. He didn't speak for a while. He looked up and down and saw that Yu Que was completely naked. Then he took a breath and said:
"Back?"
Yu Duo nodded and said with a smile: "I'm back."
He then walked in as usual and shouted:
"Aunt! I'm hungry, bring me a bowl of noodles."
My aunt had already dragged her shoes into the kitchen. She stuck her head out and cursed: "Keep your voice down! You guy, don't wake up the two little ancestors again."
Yu Que said casually: "How can I wake you up? I haven't slept at all."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two children at home jumped up and shouted through the door:
"Brother! You are back."
"Mom, I want it too, I want it too, and I want to lay two eggs."
"Two? Why don't you make two of them yourself?"
Seeing such a vivid scene, Yu Que smiled on his face. Although there was no stove in the house, he felt warm all over, sleepy and energetic.
I really want to crawl under the cold and wet bed, put my face to the ground, and sleep hard.
(End of chapter)