I'm not an elite villain.

"Master, Miss! The master and the mistress said that they will have dinner together when you come back." The servant said after bowing.

"I..." It's not good for an outsider like me to squeeze in when the whole family is having dinner together... Pan Xian'an...looked at the two people next to him, Brother Zhou and Nana, in a conflicted manner.

"What are you looking at Nana for? Are you a pervert?!" Zhou Yuantong next to him said something inexplicable.

"Are you sick?" Pan Xian'an rolled his eyes at Zhou Yuantong.

"Good boy, you finally can't pretend anymore!"

"Brother, look at him!"

I was speechless and felt terrible.

"Let's go!" Zhou Wulin ignored Zhou Yuantong, the little trouble maker, and put his arm on Pan Xian'an's shoulder heroically, and took Pan Xian'an over to have dinner together.

"Let's go!" Nana said with unconscious joy, and even her steps became much more cheerful.

"Foodie!" Zhou Yuantong complained weakly as he looked at the reaction of Nana, the little foodie.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!" Nana gently hugged the gentle Mrs. Zhou.

Braised lion head, Buddha jumps over the wall, lotus cake, crispy duck, wild vegetable braised noodles, braised chicken legs.

"Did you have any fun outing today? It seems that our Nana had a lot of fun!" Mrs. Zhou looked at Nana lovingly and touched Nana's head.

"Mom, I told you that we went to a teahouse when we went out to play, and guess what, the storyteller Mr. Ye said that my third brother's Star-Gathering Sect went out for training, but I don't know where he went." Nana said.

"If you are curious about where your third brother has gone, just write him a letter, Nana!" Mrs. Zhou touched her precious daughter's head.

"Why? If I don't take the initiative to write to me, my third brother won't write to me either. He is my older brother!" Nana said.

"He practices every day, how can he have time to write to you?"

"Exterminating demons and traveling around the world with a sword, I am so happy and carefree, but my sister doesn't even care╯^╰!" Nana complained.

"Hahaha, Nana is going to the Star-Gathering Sect too?" Mrs. Zhou said with a smile.

"Alas, the Star-Grabbing Sect doesn't accept just anyone. The assessment is so strict that it's even a question whether you can be selected." Nana said dejectedly with a long face.

Seeing Nana and Mrs. Zhou chatting enthusiastically, the people around them couldn't get a word in.

Isn't it said that one should not talk while eating or sleeping? Although he hadn't started eating yet, Pan Xian'an looked at the enthusiastic mother and daughter in front of him.

However, there were two other men sitting at the table whom Pan Xianan didn't know. Looking at their unfamiliar faces, Pan Xianan felt even more embarrassed.

One of the gentlemen, who was elegant and modest, nodded at him with a smile and greeted him warmly. Pan Xian'an also greeted him with a smile.

The other tall, muscular man with a healthy bronze skin and a majestic appearance avoided looking at Pan Xian'an.

"If we keep talking, the food will get cold!" Zhou Yitan said with a smile as he watched his wife and his precious daughter Nana chatting animatedly.

After seeing Zhou Yitan picking up the food, everyone started eating.

"Nana, eat more!" Mrs. Zhou picked up the dishes, and Nana handed over the blue and white lotus-patterned bowl to receive the dishes.

Pan Xian'an was looking at him vaguely. He was really going crazy... Pan Xian'an really wanted to become invisible.

Forget it, just be open and honest... Pan Xian'an silently encouraged himself.

Seeing that Pan Xian'an was well-behaved and had the demeanor of a young man from a noble family, Mrs. Zhou became even more satisfied with him as a son-in-law.

After the meal, there was no leftover food in everyone's bowl. This might be due to good parenting.

The maids brought the small tea tray with tea.

After dinner, they drank tea. Pan Xian'an didn't know why he did this, so he followed everyone else's example and took the tea and drank it.

The maids brought the rinse bowl over again, and Pan Xian'an rinsed his mouth like them.

After washing their hands, everyone went back to their rooms.

Pan Xianmu returned to the room. The faint scent of incense had not yet dissipated, the doors and windows had been closed, the bed curtains were opened, and the furniture was made of rosewood.

The man's face was as white as jade, his eyes were like stars, and there was a gleam in his eyes. He smiled with his brows relaxed, like sunshine that went straight into the heart. His whole body emanated a faint fairy air, as if he were a god.

Those eyes are like a clear lake, full of wisdom and depth, as if they can see through everything and make people fall in love with them.

The high nose bridge, slightly upturned mouth corners and elegant facial features combine to form a handsome face that makes people fascinated.

Opening the window and sitting in the ebony armchair, my thoughts drifted far away.

The night is warm and the dark sky is dotted with stars, adding a bit of vitality to the quiet night.

This is too weird. I'm caught up in the wave of time travel so suddenly. How can I travel back in time? According to the routine of old novels, the protagonist travels back in time after death. Otherwise, I'll cut my wrists... Wait, dying in Zhou's house doesn't seem like a good idea. I'd better just kill myself in a deserted place.

"Knock, knock, knock..." A sudden rhythmic knock on the door interrupted Pan Xianan's messy thoughts.

"Wuming, open the door!" a strong male voice came.

Pan Xian'an stood up and opened the door. He was dressed in black with gold thread embellishments. His angular face was as cold as a sculpture, and his pair of extremely deep black eyes flashed with an elusive light.

His eyes shot out cold stars, his eyebrows were as dark as painted, and his body was straight and upright, like a pine or a cypress. He gave off a strong sense of oppression, which made people feel in awe.

The person who came was the eldest brother Zhou Liao.

"Brother, is there anything wrong?" Pan Xian'an looked at the man in front of him with a smile. The feeling of oppression was so strong that people couldn't help but feel awe.

"I was afraid you would be bored, so I brought you some books." Zhou Liao had a sturdy figure and a handsome appearance. He walked into the room without any scruples.

No, big brother, you just came in like that. Forget it, this is your home, you are the biggest.

Pan Xian'an looked at Zhou Liao in shock and complained silently in his heart.

Pan Xian'an reached out to take the book Zhou Liao brought to him, and after a closer look, he realized that... Zhou Liao had brought some books himself, namely the Four Books: The Analects of Confucius, Mencius, The Great Learning, and The Doctrine of the Mean, and the Five Classics: The Book of Songs, The Book of History, The Book of Rites, The Book of Changes, and The Spring and Autumn Annals.

No, I'm giu~ That good family reads the Four Books and Five Classics to relieve boredom! This is simply unbearable! Pan Xian'an was overwhelmed and showed a half-smile expression.

"Are you used to living here?" Zhou Liao asked considerately.

"It's a nice place, but I'm still not used to it." Pan Xian'an said with a smile, putting the book on the pear wood desk.

"Sit down and talk." Pan Xian'an pointed to the chair.

Zhou Liao sat down without saying a word.

"Aren't you curious about where you are?" Zhou Liao said nervously, putting his hands on the armchair and crossing his legs.

Big brother, why are you creating suspense and arousing my curiosity?

"Yes, I'm quite curious." Pan Xian'an said with interest, raising his eyebrows.

“Let me tell you, although the Zhou Mansion holds a pivotal position in the Chen Dynasty, it is nothing in the entire Nine Provinces, not to mention the Four Seas and Eight Wastelands.

Nine Provinces: Liangzhou, Yanzhou, Qingzhou, Xuzhou, Jingzhou, Yongzhou, Jizhou, Yuzhou, and Yangzhou.

I have only heard about this world from storytellers.

The Four Seas means that the Central Plains is surrounded by seas, which are the East China Sea, West China Sea, South China Sea and North China Sea, collectively known as the "Four Seas".

There is another saying that the four seas refer to the areas where the four neighboring ethnic groups live. "Er Ya·Shi Di" says: "Nine Yi, eight Di, seven Rong, and six Man are called the four seas." "Yi, Di, Rong, and Man" refer to the ethnic minorities in the southeast, northwest, and northeast.

The last statement is that the four seas refer to all parts of the world, with the Central Plains called "within the sea" and foreign countries called "overseas".

And this eight wildernesses actually refers to the eight directions, namely east, west, south, north, southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest.

The Eight Wildernesses originally referred to places extremely far away from the Central Plains. In the Classic of Mountains and Seas, there is the Classic of Great Wilderness, which only has four wildernesses: east, west, south and north.

Later it generally refers to the surroundings and various places.

If we simply understand "four seas and eight wildernesses", it actually means the whole world.

......"

Pan Xian'an became completely emo after listening to it. In this vast universe, he is just an ant. This is the legendary treatment of a passerby.

The night is very quiet. Outside the window, the moon is everywhere, the birch trees are swaying, the night breeze blows gently, and the bamboos are swaying in the wind.

Pan Xian'an watched the candlelight on the table flickering in the dim night and sobbed silently, exhaustion coming along with the darkness.

The man leaning on the desk disappeared, and the half-closed window let in gusts of wind, filling the room with a chill.

The night was quiet, and the bright moon hung in the dark sky. The faint light was like a thin veil, covering the entire Zhou Mansion.