Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Before getting out of the car, Chu Yao handed two talismans to Li Yan and Qiao Cheng.

"Although White Snake has no ill intentions, contact with monsters will still cause damage." She explained, "These two talismans can resist monsters. You can just put them in your pockets."

White Snake seemed to have known for a long time that there were three people visiting this time, and specially prepared three sedans.

After getting on the sedan, Qiao Cheng couldn't help but lift the curtain and saw that the road in the distance seemed to be endless.

His schedule was reversed day and night. It was not even ten o'clock now. Normally it was a time of energy, but now for some unknown reason, he felt sleepy and his eyelids became heavy.

Qiao Cheng took a nap for a while, and when he heard only the word "arrived", he suddenly woke up and walked out quickly.

White Snake's mansion was exactly the same as in his dream, with two words - "Liu Mansion" written in unruly cursive on the plaque.

These two words must have been written by the Lady White Snake from the Liu Mansion. Qiao Cheng couldn't help but admire it. It seemed that Lady White Snake was not only beautiful in nature, but also proficient in human calligraphy.

He couldn't wait to run in immediately and see this strange woman with his own eyes, but he was afraid of being intrusive.

"But when I see Mrs. White Snake later, how should I say hello to her?" Qiao Cheng thought hard, "Should I say 'hello' or 'I have long admired my name'?"

Or "Are you being polite?"

No, no, it's too formal and a bit pretentious.

You can't say "How are you", right?

Sometimes he muttered in a low voice, and sometimes he shook his head repeatedly. If he put it on the street, passers-by might think he ran away from some mental hospital.

Fortunately, this is White Snake's mansion. Although there are many maids around, they all have their heads lowered, as if they can't hear or see anything.

Li Yan walked side by side next to Chu Yao. He was amazed by the scenery of Liu Mansion. It was just that it looked very luxurious from the outside, but it was even more incredible inside.

There are no natural vegetation in the entire Liu Mansion, but eucalyptus, honeysuckle, and even moss are made of pieces of jade.

The water in the pond is not ordinary water, it is more like the "beautiful liquid" recorded in mythology, and it also emits steaming mist.

After taking in the scenery, Li Yan said: "Miss Chu, we have met several times. I will call you by your name from now on. Today's trip is really an eye-opener for me. Although this White Snake is not the same as us. It’s really rare for people of the same race to have no ill intentions towards us.”

"You're wrong." Chu Yao pointed out the error in his words, "From what I've seen, demons don't have the nature to harm people, unless people provoke the demon clan first. Otherwise, they rarely take the initiative to hurt people."

"Oh? Is that so?" Li Yan asked, "You are well-informed. Don't you think there are some monsters who are born to hate humans?"

"There are some, but these monsters usually choose to live in the mountains and not have contact with humans. You hate someone, but the other person didn't hurt you, would you hurt them first?" Chu Yao asked.

Li Yan pondered for a while and said without hesitation: "I can. From this point of view, humans are more terrifying than monsters and ghosts."

They walked and admired the scenery, and arrived at the hall after more than 20 minutes.

The door was open, and the maid helped them lift the curtain. Qiao Cheng couldn't wait to speed up his pace, but saw a burly figure coming out.

"Here we come, brother!"

The man looked to be in his thirties. He slapped Qiao Cheng hard on the shoulder with a palm as big as a palm fan. Not only did it almost break his shoulder, but it also shattered his young boy's heart, which was full of fantasies about Mrs. White Snake.

Seeing that Qiao Cheng's whole body seemed to be wilting, the man stopped and laughed loudly, "Are you the descendant of Brother Qiao? Oh my god, you look like he was carved from the same mold as Brother Qiao." ! My surname is Liu, just call me Brother Liu! We won’t go home until we get drunk at night!"

Chu Yao held back his laughter and finally understood what was wrong with the story Qiao Cheng told.

He had preconceptions that the white snake must be a gentle and virtuous beauty like Bai Suzhen, but he never thought that the white snake was not a lady, but a tough guy from the Northeast who smelled like dirt!

Brother Liu looked at Chu Yao again and asked, "Are you Mr. Ling's disciple?"

"That's not the case." Chu Yao roughly told what happened when Ling Feng asked her to come.

Brother Liu nodded and said, "Excuse me, sister, let's discuss the business tomorrow. Today we can work hard and have fun!"

As for Li Yan, Brother Liu didn't know who he was, so he had to say to him: "Everyone who comes is a guest, don't be polite to Brother Liu."

Brother Liu has already prepared delicacies, and each plate shows Brother Liu's Northeastern bloodline, as much as possible.

Qiao Cheng took a few bites, then suddenly came back to his senses and asked in a weak voice: "Brother Liu, um, you and my ancestors are close friends. Is it inappropriate for me to call you brother?"

"What's inappropriate?" Brother Liu said casually, "In the worst case, you call me brother, and I call you Sun, and we both have our own opinions!"

Hearing these words, Qiao Cheng almost dropped his chopsticks in shock, and quickly waved his hands, "Forget it, let's just call it the same way, otherwise it will sound awkward."

"Yeah, that's right." Brother Liu took a sip of white wine and asked, "Xiao Cheng, what kind of work do you do now?"

"I draw comics." Qiao Cheng replied.

Brother Liu thought for a while. He didn't know much about human beings and didn't know what "comic" was.

After a while, he asked in confusion: "Oh, I'm just a painter. Do you earn enough to support yourself?"

"Uh, um..." Qiao Cheng said with some embarrassment, "Just do it, let's do it. I live at home, I don't have to pay rent, and I don't have a girlfriend. If one person has enough to eat, the whole family won't be hungry. "

"How can you say that!" Brother Liu said boldly, "You have come to my place, how can I let the descendants of my benefactor live like this? Don't worry, Brother Liu will definitely think of a way to make a fortune for you and protect your future. I won’t have to worry about food and drink for half my life!”

"Thank you so much, Brother Liu!" Qiao Cheng quickly thanked him.

In the Liu Mansion, he could just break a tree branch for him, pick up a few small stones in the pond, or collect rags, and he would be able to make a fortune.

What's more, Brother Liu lived for at least three to five hundred years. If he was given a private collection of antiques, wouldn't he be able to drive a Ferrari and afford a Tomson First Class?

No, he still prefers the environment of the imperial capital and should buy a house in the school district.

Brother Liu seemed to have read through Qiao Cheng's thoughts and reminded him, "Xiao Cheng, you can't take anything out of my Liu Mansion."

"Ah?" Qiao Cheng was stunned, why couldn't he take it out?

Chu Yao smiled slightly and said: "The demon clan is good at magic. Even if you move the pair of jade lions at the door, they will still be just two pieces of waste stone in the eyes of others."

Brother Liu couldn't help but look at Chu Yao. He was very confident in his illusion skills, but this little girl could see through it at a glance. It was not easy.