rebirth, romance, space

Chapter 8
I saw that Mr. Shangguan didn't answer it, so I had to stuff the marrow washing fruit into his hand.He continued to play with his crutches, and tapped the top of the crutches a few times with his hands. He didn't know what material it was made of, but it made a crisp sound, as if it was jade.However, his crutch was made of bamboo at first glance, how could it make such a sound?How strange!
"Fateful person!" Mr. Shangguan knelt down, grabbed my shoulders and yelled mournfully.I was so scared that I loosened my hands and threw away the crutches.The strange thing is that the second I let go of the crutch, it quickly drew an arc and returned to my knee.But I didn't notice it because I was frightened, but Mr. Shangguan saw it.He let me go and kowtowed three times in a serious manner, "Smile, you are my destined person. From today onwards, I will serve you personally."

Destined person?Serve me personally?God!Can I not!Although I am very interested in the image of his birthday boy, I don't want such a nanny!I stroked my forehead feebly.As everyone knows, this action seems to have no effect at all, it just adds to my cuteness as a child. "Grandpa Shangguan, get up. You say that I am your predestined relationship, do you have any evidence?"

"The crutches are the evidence!" Mr. Shangguan was addicted to kneeling, he continued to kneel and answered me, pointing to the crutches on my knees. "My master said that besides me and him, anyone who can get the crutches is my destined person."

I picked up the crutch on my knee again in doubt, what!It's easy to get it. Could it be that he wanted to blackmail me for more than one pulp fruit after hearing me say it?Ok!Yes, it is very possible! "I only have two marrow washing fruits, so I can't give you all of them!"

"Ah? No, Xiaoxiao, you misunderstood. I mean it." Mr. Shangguan anxiously denied it. Did Xiaoxiao think that he was coveting her fruit of washing marrow, so he acted as a predestined person to lie to her?This is not acceptable. "I mean it. If you don't believe me, show it to your aunt."

"Okay." I lay on the stone chair, supported the stone chair with both hands, and carefully lowered my feet to touch the ground first, then stood up straight, and went down the steps by the river with my crutches in my arms to find my aunt.Being a child also has many inconveniences, such as now! "Auntie, stick, stick."

Mr. Shangguan couldn't help laughing, if he hadn't cultivated enough, he really wouldn't have recognized this girl!It really looks like it!

"My dear pig, where did you get it? This is a crutch." My aunt saw me stumbling down the stairs, her eyebrows twitched, she smiled, it would be bad if I fell down!

"Shangguan, grandpa's." I snarled at the old man Shangguan standing condescendingly.

"I'm really sorry, Grandpa Shangguan. My niece took your old crutch because she didn't know how to do it." My aunt picked me up, but when I tried to pick it up, I found that I couldn't pick up the crutch that was thrown on the ground with a smile, as if it weighed a thousand catties. Same.She was surprised in her heart, but she thought it might be because of the heavy crutches of the old man, and the fact that her hands were sore and weak after pulling weeds all morning.I had no choice but to hug me and keep bowing to the old man Shangguan.

I was a little aggrieved looking at Mr. Shangguan's smug expression, my God!Could it be that I'm really a destined person for this thousand-year-old monster?I don't want it!

Mr. Shangguan used a very simple but effective method to live in my house. He said that he was the fifteenth official of a village in a neighboring city. .The three elders in the family were naturally happy when they heard it. After all, they had also heard about the fifteen officials of a certain village in a neighboring city. Because the former mayor of our town was too weak when he was young, he was appointed as the master of Qi. All right.Now I see that he looks exactly the same as in the legend, and grandpa’s bronchitis is too tired, even if I have a clear spring, it can’t be cured. Then he was given a bowl of tea that my grandma made for him, and it was amazing.

I couldn't see what he was doing, but just because he said he was the fifteenth official of a village in a neighboring city, I didn't trust him.The cultivation books he read in his previous life were all cultivated in a secluded world. Besides, he has passed through countless dynasties for so many years, so how could he still have a household registration?Could it be that he is cultivating insanely?

"Mr. Shangguan, please eat more." Grandpa greeted Mr. Shangguan to eat boiled chicken. In the countryside, he would eat chicken or something, but he would only eat it during the Chinese New Year and at dinner. Now it's only noon. Grandma, grandpa and grandma entertained him with white-cut chicken, stuffed bean cakes, <It is a kind of square cake-shaped tofu in our country that is a little bit firmer than tofu, but it is much stronger than dry tofu, and the tofu is very fragrant.It is cut in half and divided into triangles. It is usually stuffed with leeks and minced pork belly. If the conditions are good, dried shrimps and fish will be added.Fry until golden on both sides, then add the soup and cover the pot and simmer for 10 minutes.This is the childhood dish that I miss the most now, and I can't help swallowing when I think about it now. ) Braised pork trotters with soybeans, stir-fried pork belly and snow peas, which are richer than grandma's birthday!

I looked sadly at the old man Shangguan eating meat and drinking white wine, even my mother didn't eat the chicken soup and spinach, I just kept staring at the old man Shangguan's mouth.

"Smile, do you want to hug Grandpa Shangguan? You can't do it now, you will disturb Grandpa Shangguan's dinner." Mom completely misunderstood, and thought I liked Grandpa Shangguan very much. After all, when he hugged me just now, I loved The protruding part of his forehead was prodded and poked with his fingers, and several strands of his long beard were ripped out.I just want to know why he is so old, isn't he a cultivator?How can it be so old? "Ah, laugh."

"Ah!" I opened my mouth reflexively when I heard my mother's 'ah', and was immediately fed a spoonful of spinach by my mother, woo woo... The thing I hate the most is spinach!No matter in the previous life or in this life, I hate the soft taste of spinach.Although the little aunt's cooking skills are very good, the spinach is not astringent at all, and the taste is crisp and crisp, but it is still spinach!

Because I was too eager to swallow it alive, I swallowed it, and I coughed so much that my eyes were full of tears. My mother and grandma used their hands to hold my mouth open, and the other directly put their fingers into my mouth and dug and dug.Grandmother, grandpa, aunt, father, and uncle are all sitting very calmly. Everyone in the family is used to the scene where I swallow food. Not to mention my shallow throat, I am also very picky eater, such as spinach, fatty meat, eggs, Duck and eggplant are not eaten, but these are the most commonly eaten foods in the village.They also had a terrible headache and would have collapsed if I wasn't still healthy.

(End of this chapter)