Chapter 269: The Favor of the Household God Comes Unexpectedly

"Studying in a dream?"

"Exactly."

Han Qiguang asked curiously, "How do you learn from a fairy in a dream?"

"This..." Zhang Dayi shook his head and smiled, "I don't have that kind of luck. I don't know how the general was able to study in his dream, but I heard it was extraordinary."

These words made Han Qiguang even more curious!

"Xie Yuchuan: I will always remember the grace bestowed upon me by the household deity in my dream."

Tu Huan woke up and saw Xie Yuchuan's message.

"Tu Huan: Did you finish learning in your dream?"

"Xie Yuchuan: I have finished my studies, but unfortunately my knowledge is insufficient and there are still many things I have not understood. I have failed the kindness of the family god."

Tu Huan stretched out her body and finally felt refreshed.

I casually turned on the cross-border voice communication function.

"It's okay. If you don't understand, you can learn it later."

There are not a lot of videos on the Internet.

Xie Yuchuan only felt that the voice in his ears became clear and soft.

Like... just got up?

I couldn't help but wonder what the household god opposite was doing at the moment.

His mind unconsciously wandered away, and when he came back to his senses, Xie Yuchuan was still startled.

Ever since last night, his mind has been involuntarily drifting in all sorts of random directions.

Having such a bad intuition, Xie Yuchuan calmed down and focused his attention.

Tu Huan splashed a handful of cold water on her face and instantly felt refreshed!

"Yesterday I said I would take you up to the sky to see the moon, but it's too late now. Let's do it next time."

"good."

On the other side, what could Xie Yuchuan say after hearing the voice? Everything was at the will of the family god. He was only able to catch a glimpse of the divine light of the fairyland, and he was already very grateful.

Xie Yuchuan was unusually silent today.

Tu Huan spoke for a few sentences before realizing that something was wrong with him, as if he was distracted.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Xie Yuchuan: ...

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

But he didn't dare say it, let alone think about it.

As soon as a thought passes through his mind, he immediately tries to cover it up with other things.

"Xie Yuchuan: The family god worked hard yesterday. Did you get enough rest?"

Tu Huan had a question mark on her head, and always felt that something was not right.

But it was early in the morning and her brain nerves were slow to react, so she didn't pay much attention to it. When Xie Yuchuan asked, she just nodded as a response.

Tu Huan put on her headphones and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Even in the elevator, she was able to send out her full "signal" of crossing boundaries.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"I just ate."

bite--

The elevator reached the restaurant floor. Tu Huan went in to select the buffet and asked casually, "Or cold bread?"

The tone was familiar, as if asking, these things again?

A faint smile appeared on Xie Yuchuan's lips, and he hummed in a low voice.

"really."

Tu Huan said in a tone as if she had guessed it right.

"You're not full."

Xie Yuchuan didn't know how to respond to this. Convicts never had enough to eat while on the road. They were only able to catch their breath under difficult conditions because they were cared for by the gods at home.

Tu Huan helped herself along the way and just happened to come across the fruit and vegetable section. On a whim, she picked up a few extra cherry tomatoes and two or three bananas.

After finding a seat and sitting down, he smiled and said, "Find an empty bowl."

Xie Yuchuan was slightly startled. Why did they suddenly talk about empty bowls? However, he did not ask any more questions. He turned to Zhou Chuan and asked, "Find an empty bowl."

Zhou Chuan was the same. He was stunned for a moment, as if suddenly ignited by something, and quickly took out an empty wooden bowl from the basket.

Han Qiguang, who was lying on his side on the ground, playing stone chess with Zhang Dayi, suddenly found that everyone's expressions had changed. Even the opponent, the old man Zhang Dayi, looked distracted and not at all focused on the chess game.

His eyes rolled, he turned over and sat up, his eyes bright: "Are you alive?"

Xie Yuchuan stared at Han Qiguang seriously for a few seconds, which was rare, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"What...what's wrong?" Han Qiguang folded his arms and looked at Xie Yuchuan. "There's something wrong with your eyes. Why are you looking at me like that?"

Xie Yuchuan frowned slightly, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, looked at Han Qiguang's "awkward" face, and said lightly: "You are indeed very lucky."

Xie Yuchuan, who vaguely sensed that something might happen, couldn't help but sigh at his good brother's good fortune.

Han Qiguang was confused by what he said.

He looked at the Xie family's actions in complete bewilderment until he saw with his own eyes a bowl of bright red round fruits suddenly appear in an empty wooden bowl on the ground!

Han Qiguang stumbled and almost bumped into Zhang Dayi behind him.

"Big...big transformation into a living thing?!"

Even though the Xie family had witnessed such a scene once, their hearts were still pounding when they saw it again with their own eyes!

What’s more, it was the first time I saw Han Qiguang with my own eyes.

He stood up suddenly, covered his mouth with his fist, and turned around on the ground, stopping from time to time to look at the bowl of fruit.

He pointed at the contents of the bowl on the ground, glanced around, and said in astonishment, "You... the deity you worship at home just gives you things like this?!"

The Xie family looked at him sincerely and nodded in unison.

Han Qiguang took a breath!

"sit down."

On the side, Xie Yuchuan gave a light reminder.

Han Qiguang sat down, his eyes fixed on the wooden bowl on the ground, "Can I eat it?"

"You'll know if you try one."

"Then I won't be polite." He was about to reach out his hand when he asked again, "Does your family god agree that I can eat it?"

Xie Yuchuan was helpless and scratched his forehead lightly, "Han Qiguang, it's up to you to eat it or not."

An entrance.

Han Qiguang's eyes widened.

Tu Huan's voice rang out beside Xie Yuchuan's ears: "I'll give you some cherry tomatoes. Try them and see if you like them. If you do, I'll buy you some more later."

Xie Yuchuan suddenly realized, looking at the red fruit in the bowl, it turned out that this thing was called cherry tomato.

"tasty!"

Han Qiguang's mouth was blessed today.

Xie Yuchuan signaled Xie Wenjie to keep a few, collect the rest, and send them to the next door later.

Early in the morning, the household god suddenly fed them food out of thin air, and Han Qiguang benefited from it. He now finally understood what Xie Yuchuan meant by what he had just said.

It seems that he is really lucky!

Xie Yuchuan originally thought that the household god had given them this bowl of cherry tomatoes on a whim. Just as he was about to put the food away, he heard the household god say in his ear, "Boiled shrimp, do you like it?"

Xie Yuchuan was stunned.

The next second, two cooked prawns appeared out of thin air in the wooden bowl again.

Han Qiguang:!!!

"besides?"

Xie Yuchuan shook his head slightly, not quite understanding what the family god meant.

Soon, a cake or a fried meatball would appear in the wooden bowl from time to time, sometimes it was vegetables, sometimes it was fruits, and sometimes it was something they didn't recognize at all.

After the initial accident, Xie Yuchuan had people take out and keep all the small gifts that the household gods passed down each time.

Han Qiguang's eyes became more and more intense as he looked at each thing.

Until a carton of milk appeared behind the empty bowl on the ground.

Han Qiguang was finally shocked by the so-called "milk" contained in the cardboard in front of him!

He looked up at Xie Yuchuan for a long while before asking, "Tell me, what magical skills do you have? Can you teach me?"