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Chapter 92
Wuyou hates plagiarism the most in his life, every time he meets such a person, he has to scold him.

Hearing Pei Qingxu talk about this Bai Xuan today, she knew what was going on as soon as she heard it.

"Bai Xuan probably also entered your plane due to time and space chaos." Wuyou and Pei Qingxu said: "He must be from the mother planet period, or he died and his soul traveled to become the interstellar Bai Xuan. You said that the original Bai Xuan Xuan is in the same school as you, but he is not conspicuous. Maybe you don’t know him, but he has been paying attention to you. He is jealous of you, envious of you, and even hates your brilliance, or this person has imagined something. Bai Xuan passed through and inherited Bai Xuan's memory, so he mistakenly thought that you bullied Bai Xuan, and he planned everything to avenge Bai Xuan."

"what?"

Pei Qingxu really hadn't thought about it that way.

"In that case, is there something wrong with Bai Xuan's spirit?"

Nodding worry-free: "Perhaps, we have a saying here, which is persecution paranoia."

Pei Qingxu thought about it seriously, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Wuyou's analysis was right.

But he was really wronged by such a psychopath for no reason and no reason.

Wuyou also felt that Pei Qingxu was innocent and pitiful.

She ate a handful of melon seeds: "Since you told your origin, let me tell you the truth, I don't know what's going on, as long as I live broadcast, I can connect the heavens and the world, and now I can connect some history Time and space, that is to say, I can do live broadcasts for the ancients, I think maybe one day, when more time and space can be connected, maybe people in the future can see my live broadcast, and it is very possible to connect your time and space."

If this happens……

Pei Qingxu immediately became excited.

He stood up and gave Wuyou a salute using interstellar etiquette: "So, please live broadcast the poetry, songs, culture and etiquette of your home planet for my compatriots to watch."

"Okay." Wuyou agreed with a smile.

She beckoned to Pei Qingxu: "Sit down, let's discuss your job. You are penniless now, and I have to provide you with food and lodging, so do you have to do some work for me? The B&B is recruiting people, how about you go to the front desk? When you have nothing to do, you can take some photos or videos and post them on the Internet to promote... Well, you should be able to do this."

Pei Qingxu nodded immediately: "Yes, I have studied in the director department and worked in the media."

This is really a treasure.

Worry-free and happy: "You stay here first, and when you get your ID card, go to work at the B&B. The current job is to do publicity."

Pei Qingxu agreed.

He drank a few sips of Sprite, and after a while he asked Wuyou in a low voice: "Can I watch your live broadcast?"

"Okay." Worry-free agreed happily: "I'll buy you a mobile phone later, and tell you about my live broadcast room."

After discussing the general matters, Wuyou drove Pei Qingxu to the county town to buy some clothes.

It was already evening when we came back, so Wuyou had to start making dinner.

Pei Qingxu was very conscious and rolled up his sleeves to help.

When Ning Zhiguo and Li Le came back, they heard chatter and laughter at home. When they entered the kitchen, they saw their daughter and a handsome young man talking and laughing while cooking together.

Uh?
How is this going?

Ning Zhiguo coughed heavily, and Wuyou turned his head to look.

"Dad, Mom, you are back, the meal will be ready soon, wash your hands quickly."

Li Le dragged Ning Zhiguo to wash his hands.

Ning Zhiguo was very angry: "Why are you dragging me, I have to ask our daughter what's going on? Why do you bring people back in such a big way, anyone dares to call back..."

Li Le patted Ning Zhiguo on the head: "Wash your hands, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Ning Zhiguo was still a little unhappy.

Li Le lowered his voice: "Let me tell you, my daughter has not been in a high mood these days. The original name... made my daughter sad, and now I finally cheered up and talked about it again. Can you talk about it?" Don't make trouble, if you make our daughter unhappy again, I will take your skin off."

Ning Zhiguo couldn't afford to offend Li Le, so he could only curl his lips and get sulky.

During dinner, Li Le smiled and served Pei Qingxu some food: "Come on, hurry up and eat. What do you mean..."

Pei Qingxu took the bowl and said politely: "My name is Pei Qingxu, you can just call me Xiao Pei."

Worry-free sideways glance.

This guy is really shrewd and has a high IQ. He has figured out all the rules of this world in just a few days.

"Xiao Pei." Li Le's smiling eyes became slits: "Eat more."

Before Li Le asked more questions, Wuyou said nonchalantly: "Mom, Pei Qingxu is my friend. He has trouble with his family. He came to live with us for a while. I thought our homestay was in need of manpower. Let him stay and be the front desk first..."

"Arguing with the family?"

Li Le and Ning Zhiguo both looked at Pei Qingxu.

Wuyou sighed, with an angry look on his face: "That's what happened. He has an older brother who studied better than him since childhood and was better at making his elders happy than him. His parents like his brother but don't like him very much. He He acts like a transparent person at home. Not long ago, his brother made a girlfriend and brought him back. As it turns out, his brother's girlfriend actually chased him before. At that time, he only wanted to study and didn't want to fall in love at all. He rejected the girl, and she started to hold a grudge. When she saw him this time, she started to take revenge on him, and said a lot of bad things about him to his brother. His brother was also confused, so he believed the girl's words and treated him in various ways. He bullied and suppressed him, and even teamed up with the girl to frame him, saying that he had stolen the family's money and so on. His parents believed it and kicked him out of the house in anger..."

Wuyou made up a little story, making Pei Qingxu as pitiful as a cabbage.

This made Li Le feel uncomfortable. His eyes were red, and he looked at Pei Qingxu with love.

"This is too much. This is a stupid family. If you treat your own children like this for an outsider, huh, sooner or later they will regret it."

Pei Qingxu was also smart, struck while the iron was hot, lowered his head, and looked sad: "I don't expect anything from them, I'm used to it anyway, I just want to live a good life by my own efforts, but I didn't bring anything with me when I came out. , I have earned some money these years, and I gave it to my parents, and I have no money in the back... Thanks to the kindness of Wuyou who is willing to take me in, I am really grateful."

Li Le felt sorry for Pei Qingxu even more.

"It's okay, kid, we're not sad. You're right. They don't want you, and you don't want them anymore. You can live your life on your own. Don't be afraid, just stay at home first. Our family Although I’m not very wealthy, I can still afford to feed and clothe you.”

"Thank you, auntie, you and uncle are so nice." Pei Qingxu said a few more compliments, which made Li Le look at him more pleasantly.

After dinner, Wuyou found an unused mobile phone to connect to the Internet, logged into his live broadcast room, and handed the mobile phone to Pei Qingxu.

Pei Qingxu entered the guest room with his mobile phone.

After he went in, he put his phone on the table and continued reading with the book of [-] Tang poems.

After waiting for an hour, the phone rang. Pei Qingxu quickly picked it up, and at this time, Wuyou's live broadcast began.

In various historical time and space, since the last live broadcast, various dynasties and generations have carried out some reforms.

Now pilot projects have been drawn up and various policies have been issued. People have noticed some changes in their lives, but the changes are not big and they don't care.

When eating, sleeping and working every day, they are still thinking about Tianmu, not knowing when Tianmu will broadcast live next time.

That evening, the tired bird had just returned to its nest, and the farmer had just returned home, and the sky lit up again.

"Hello everyone, this is Wuyou. We meet again. In the last live broadcast, we talked about the Zhao cowards in the Song Dynasty. We also talked about some civil servants and military generals. To sum up, the Song Dynasty never lacked loyal ministers and good generals, let alone We are short of people with lofty ideals, and certainly not short of money. The only thing we are short of is a good emperor."

The various emperors of the Song Dynasty.

Pricking my heart, old iron, isn't Da Song's live broadcast over, why do you want to pierce again?
(End of this chapter)