Stop showing off, the little ancestor, the global boss is kneeling down

Chapter 1 Let me introduce myself, I am your ancestor

"My home is at No. 325 Qihe Road, and I want to find my descendants!"

The little girl was wearing a small dress in the style of the Republic of China. She looked very delicate, like a little doll.

Such a six or seven-year-old girl is still looking for descendants?The policemen shook their heads, not to mention that there is no Qihe Road in the whole country.

During the Republic of China, there was a Qihe Road in their city, but it was demolished in the 70s, and now it is a wasteland.

The little girl is a little monk who has been sleeping for thousands of years in the Penglai Fairy Mountain. After going down the mountain, she realizes that the world has been changed for a hundred years!
Outside the police station, a young man was broadcasting live: "Hi, viewers in front of the video, I am Qin Siyu, and today I will conduct a live broadcast with the Sucheng Police Station."

[Yo, the anchor received extra money? 】

[Is it true, is this really at the police station? 】

The small number of people in the live broadcast room made voices of doubt in twos and threes. As a small anchor with only tens of thousands of fans, the live broadcast room was really bleak.

Qin Siyu coughed, and said proudly: "It is indeed our police station in Sucheng. It is here today to advocate against feudal superstition. You must believe in science and put an end to superstition."

[The anchor is really boastful, there are many things in the world that you don't know, so don't talk too much! 】

[I think what the anchor said is quite right, what's so good about feudal superstition. 】

"In the first place, it seems that there are often live broadcasts of ghost hunting on our platform, so it's not that I haven't seen a ghost yet." Qin Siyu didn't care, and said positively: "Promote folk customs to change customs, put an end to feudal superstition, from you I--"

pat!

A hard stick was firmly pressed against his calf.

Qin Siyu stuttered, he lowered his head in confusion, and saw a wooden stick resting on his knee, at the end of the wooden stick was a pink palm, followed by a serious and cute milky face: "Your sister There will be evil in the middle, and there will be a bloody disaster in the near future." ""

Qin Siyu: "?"

[Laughing to death, did the anchor meet a Taoist priest? He came here as soon as he said it. Do you believe it? 】

[I believe, I believe, he will be beaten to death by the little girl's family later! 】

Qin Siyu came back to his senses, coughed and coughed twice, and said seriously: "Little girl, listen to brother, we must believe in science in this era, and bloody disasters are all nonsense."

This is a great opportunity to show off, as long as the little girl understands her own words.

It means he's doing a good job!
He looked at her expectantly.

Nian Nian has a serious face, her eyes are like stars, and her beautiful eyebrows are lightly frowned: "But as my descendant, why is he born with mildew?"

Qin Siyu: "..."

[Born with a bad body, it is a physique that has been robbed of luck, and everything is unlucky, whoever touches it is unlucky!The anchor here suggests that you go to a Taoist priest to take a good look. 】

[Good guy, did the anchor meet a charlatan or a true ancestor? 】

Because of this change, the live broadcast room that was originally in twos and threes has miraculously broken through a thousand.

But Qin Siyu didn't care about it at all, with black lines all over his head: "...little sister, I'm shooting an anti-feudal video, don't play me!"

"What I said is true. Let me introduce myself. My name is Qin Niannian. From the perspective of seniority... it should be your grandparents?" Niannian seemed to think for a while, then smiled happily, her eyes shining brightly. stars.

"Don't worry, since I am your aunt, your mold is nothing to be afraid of. Here, this jade pendant can repel mold and take refuge. Wearing it can suppress the mold and eliminate the bloody disasters of the past few days."

What the hell is this inexplicable elder's tone?

And jade pendant...

Isn't this just a broken stone?
Qin Siyu looked at the dingy stone in her white and tender palm, and once again felt played by the little girl in front of her.

The anti-feudal superstition propaganda was a bad start, Qin Siyu resisted not rolling his eyes: "I don't want this broken stone, someone is making trouble, let's go to the other side to live broadcast the propaganda."

With that said, Qin Siyu walked firmly to the other side.

【Anchor, I think that little ancestor is quite right. Do you want to keep the jade pendant? 】

[Born with a bad body, unlucky for whatever you do, the kind that will get knocked down when you walk for no reason]

Qin Siyu sneered: "Would a good young man of my age believe in such a strange thing?"

Just as he was talking, a big brother with a flower arm rushed to report the crime with a briefcase in his arms, and bumped Qin Siyu hard.

He was born thin and fell to the ground, completely stupefied.

[The big brother upstairs has also learned some Taoism, his mouth seems to have been opened]

[One thing to say, although the anchor fell down, there was no bloody disaster! 】

Qin Siyu bared his teeth and grinned when he fell, got up and grabbed the flower-armed brother: "Don't you know how to apologize when you hit someone!"

Brother Huayi suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Siyu fiercely, Qin Siyu's back felt chilled by his gaze.

The man's pupils were vertical and his complexion was black, like the face of a dead man!

Brother Huayi pushed him again, turned around and entered the police station.

Qin Siyu was unprepared, his face hit the wall, and two red blood gushed out.

Qin Siyu jumped in pain: "It hurts, it hurts to death, what kind of neurosis is this!"

The audience who just said that there was no bloody disaster: [Listen to what my sister said, go find your little ancestor, your face is indeed wrong, there is a big ominous sign! 】

(End of this chapter)