Anecdotes about me and the civil servants of Hades

Those families have heard about Bai Yao just now, but who is this Mr. Jiang who was in the same family as him 800 years ago?

Before he asked, the old man had already started talking.

"This Mr. Jiang was originally a closed disciple of the head of the Ye family, but somehow became the adoptive son of the old poison of the Qin family. Now he has left the Qin family and established his own family.

It can be seen from his subtle address changes that these families seem to have a good relationship.

Bai Yao tilted his head slightly and approached his ear.Jiang Yu subconsciously wanted to hide, but he hugged his waistband in anticipation and walked over. His movements were very subtle, and the old man was in front of him talking eloquently.

He whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "He is Shi Feng, the oldest person in this village, and the villagers all respect him as Uncle Shi."

Uncle Shi?Jiang Yu felt the itchy air that he intentionally sprayed against his ears, and suddenly turned his face, and softly shouted with an ending: "Master Bai~"

Bai Yao was slightly stunned, apparently not expecting his move.

Jiang Yu pushed away, and hurried to escape before he had an attack, took two quick steps back and forth to distance himself, ran to the old man and quietly used him as a cover.

In such a large crowd, Bai Yao could only stare at the person who flirted and ran away helplessly.

Passing through the vast field, the three came to the entrance of the village.There stood a stone tablet as tall as a person, with a lot of fluffy moss growing out of the potholes. It seemed to be old, and the words "Mengshi Village" were engraved crookedly in a font that looked like seal script and a bit like oracle bone inscriptions, and the handwriting was mottled. It's been a long time.

Jiang Yu, a student majoring in Chinese language, suffered from an occupational disease, and said to the triangular opening under the stone character, "Your word...is not in the right form."

"Huh?" Uncle Shi was at a loss. "What body?"

"It's nothing."

Forget it, I can’t say it, he read that word as if he saw Mona Lisa wearing a fulcrum emerald hairpin, a kind of disharmony that can only be noticed by professionalism.But this stone seems to be at least five or sixty years old. In those backward years, there were basically no educated people in this closed village.

Bai Yao grabbed his shoulders and led the person standing in front of the stele forward. "Let's go, Prince Jiang." After stepping on the steps, he turned his head to look at the stele again, with a twitchy smile on his lips.

Jiang Yu pushed that salty pig's hand away. Since everything was revealed last night, this person seemed to have unlocked some kind of seal, and became more and more flirtatious.

Uncle Shi led them up the old stone steps.He looked around and found that the houses in this village were arranged in a strange way. They were not connected in an ordinary way. On the contrary, there were no two houses connected together in this village.They all have a certain inclination, forming a triangular path, thus forming a ring, which is interlocking.

It was the first time Jiang Yu had seen this kind of village layout.The more you go in, the higher the terrain, and you have been going uphill. In the center and at the top is a house with bluestone and white tiles. There is only one room, like a Hakka earth building, with a ring structure.

They entered the earth building, and the courtyard was full of people. Shi Feng was right. There were indeed many young people in their 20s who came to see the world with their elders. The three of them gathered a lot of eyes when they entered. .

It's like the self-study class when the head teacher wasn't there in high school, and they started whispering and chirping.

"Oh, that's the Bai family?"

"Take a picture and shoot it, I want to send it to Moments."

"Who's that next to him?"

"I don't know, I don't know each other. They are also from the Bai family. Let's take pictures together."

"Remember to give me a thumbs up!"

"Let's make a video."

……

Jiang Yu felt a little uncomfortable, and buried his face to avoid the bear's camera, always feeling that they were watching a monkey.

The middle door of the main hall is wide open. Unlike the courtyard, the inside is very spacious. There are only two rows of grand master's chairs, four on one side from the main to the second. Except for the main seat, all other seats are already occupied.

Looking at the posture, I also understand that those who can sit inside are VIPs, and those who stand outside are ordinary players.

Bai Yao, a top-tier celebrity in the national server, was naturally lured by Uncle Shi to sit in the main seat.

It has to be said that this old man is very discerning. After Bai Yao sat down, he hurriedly ordered Jiang Yu to add a chair under there, so that the two of them could sit next to each other.

There are so many people standing in the courtyard, and no one has the honor of adding more chairs. Jiang Yu's identity has aroused everyone's speculation, and he is watched by all kinds of complicated eyes. Fortunately, Prince Jiang has a face that has been tempered so hard that he was able to bite the bullet and sit down. .

As soon as he sat down, he felt a piercing stare at him, different from other sneak peeks, blatant and rampant, he looked over, it was the old man sitting opposite.He looks about 70 years old, has a rich body, pockmarked face, and is bald. He leans on the chair, licks his lips from time to time, and looks at him happily.

Jiang Yu is very familiar with his eyes. Those perverts in the bar who want to fuck him look at him like this. One look at his greasy hair and intestines, and he knows that he has taken too many drugs and indulged in excessive sex.

After so many years, the little prince of the nightclub is still a bud that hasn't blossomed. This is his pride.The corners of his lips were raised provocatively.

A girl with shiny braids came in with tea, wearing a small blue floral gown with the charm of a boatman's sister in a water town.

One cup of tea per person, and it happened to be the last cup when we arrived at Jiang Yu's place. After putting down the tea cup and covering his face with the tea tray, Jiao Didi smiled, revealing a cute little canine tooth, and Jiang Yu also smiled.

Bai Yao glanced at her, and said to the girl, "Go out."

The little girl was obviously reluctant, but she still walked out obediently. When she stepped out the door, she turned her head and took another look.

Bai Yao waved his hand.

The door in front of him seemed to be kicked vigorously by someone, and it slammed into the door frame with a "bang", and bounced back due to the reaction force.

The girl was startled and trembled, and Uncle Shi's hand holding the tea also shook in shock, almost dropping the celadon teacup.

He looked at Bai Yao carefully, wondering if there was any other meaning to this fall?

At this time, the greasy man on the opposite side picked up the teacup and hummed. "What kind of wind brought Mr. Bai here, it's really impressive."

Uncle Shi said angrily, "Old Du Qin, drink your tea."

Someone near the door asked with a smile: "Could it be that Master Bai is also for the Shi family's "Five Elements and Strange Gates"?"

Bai Yao rolled his eyes, just a glance, the man's smile froze on his face, and he obediently closed his mouth.

This kind of scene is not something that casual people can talk about.

They rubbed their lips, but Jiang Yu turned a deaf ear to them. He was already hungry after a morning of driving. He pulled up his shirt sleeves and decided to fill the Wu Zang Temple first. He picked up the pea yellow on the table and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing, he nodded lightly, indicating that the taste was good.

This person seems to be unable to see the situation clearly, and eat wherever he goes.

"How could Lord Bai like this, Blind Zhang, stop thinking about it."

Jiang Yu was curious, how could this person's voice be so good, melodious and lively, like a lark, if he wanted to, he could be a voice actor or something, chewing pea yellow and looking beside him, his eyes lit up.

Yo ha~ It looks good too.

"Lark" was about 30 years old, with a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, a straight nose, red lips and white teeth. He was wearing a beige woolen sweater and sat right next to him.

It has to be said that no matter how handsome he is, he thinks there is nothing wrong with this person. Even the faint fine lines at the corners of his eyes when he smiles can be counted as a bonus for being mature and stable.

To sum it up in one sentence, Nuwa made man series is the representative of figures.

I can't help but think, are they all so handsome in this line of work?

In the past so many years, he has never seen a good-looking SR face, and now there are two SSRs in this hall, plus three of himself.

Someone is indeed narcissistic.

Bai Yao calmly took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and stuffed them into his coat pocket, revealing his handsome and indifferent face.He tapped the table in front of him with his fingertips, drawing Jiang's attention back who was lusting after the beauty of the person next to him. "Listen well, go back and write me a [-]-word work summary."

"If you miss one word, I will deduct your salary."

Jiang Yu's eyes widened: "No, [-] words, what about your graduation thesis?"

Bai Yao didn't squint, turned on selective deafness, and made a cold-blooded face of the ruling class that if I don't listen to your explanation, I will end up.

Jiang Yu didn't know what was going on with this unexpected disaster, but it was obvious that he was looking for trouble.

The cake in his hand was no longer fragrant, so he put it down, and sighed deeply, the boss is God, he dared not be angry or speak up, and resigned to his fate, he opened the memo on his mobile phone and prepared to take notes.

Contemporary Yang Bailao and Huang Shiren, the present Eugenie Grandet, the Chinese version of Pliuchkin, hegemonism in the world, capitalist exploitation under communism, the humble Sudra at the bottom of the democratic era, and the hard life in a well-off society cabbage.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the interest on his face, wanting to cry but not tears, and the corners of his lips unfolded imperceptibly, but he restrained it very well.

He raised his eyes and said to Shi Feng indifferently: "What is the important thing you mentioned in your post?"

The others are also waiting for his explanation.The post I received was vague and only said that there was an important matter, but did not mention the specific important matter at all.

Speaking of this, Uncle Shi sighed first, with a look of ready to cry on his old-fashioned face, and said sadly: "I'm really desperate, I really have no choice, so I asked everyone to come this way."

"As you know, my ancestors were in the Fengshui business. When we got old, we chose such a treasured place of Fengshui to gather spirits and disperse yin to settle down. It is said that it can bless future generations. The ancestors were right. People in our village have always been better than people outside. Longevity, fewer disasters and fewer illnesses, has been like this for hundreds of years, but just a few days ago, people in the village suddenly fell ill one after another..."

With business added, Jiang Yu had no choice but to get involved seriously and asked, "Is it the plague?"