Chapter 270: I Want to Watch How You Worship

Divine skills?

"Is there such a skill in the world?"

Xie Yuchuan was suspicious.

If it really existed, there would be countless diligent people in the Xie family over the generations. If there was a magical skill, it would not be the turn of Xie Yuchuan to have such good fortune.

Han Qiguang was so shocked that morning that he pointed at Xie Yuchuan and said countless times, "This is incredible!"

Everyone who was startled by the on-the-spot appearance of the Xie family's gods fell into deep self-doubt, and then doubted the world they lived in, until they finally found a reasonable explanation and found harmony with themselves.

Han Qiguang is no exception.

He circled around Xie Yuchuan for a long time, finally calmed down, crossed his legs and sat down in front of Xie Yuchuan.

With a serious expression, he said, "Give me your wrist."

The others looked puzzled, but Xie Yuchuan knew his style too well and stretched out his wrist without asking.

Han Qiguang tapped lightly on his pulse with his fingertips.

"Did you feel any discomfort in your head or body during the spiritual experience?"

"No."

"Dizziness, is there?"

Xie Yuchuan shook his head.

Han Qiguang stared at him, "How do you communicate with the family spirit?"

Xie Yuchuan pointed his head.

"idea?"

"Um."

"Then how do you receive the oracle? Can you feel it, or see it?"

Xie Yuchuan looked at him with a sullen look, exhaled softly, and said helplessly: "What do you want to ask?"

"I want to know what price you'll have to pay to become a god," Han Qiguang said seriously. "The energy of heaven and earth is balanced. What you gain must be lost. Your good fortune is too great, do you understand?"

Xie Yuchuan lowered his eyes, looked at his fingers tapping on his pulse, raised his eyes and asked, "What did you find out?"

Han Qiguang shook his head.

"Strange, there is no sign of gods or ghosts in the pulse."

Xie Yuchuan withdrew his hand.

Xie Changan, Zhou Chuan and other guards were very curious.

"Master Han, can the signs of gods and ghosts be detected from the pulse?"

Han Qi swung his arms and laughed twice: "Yes, it depends on your skill."

After saying this, he raised his chin slightly in the direction of Xie Yuchuan, "But your young general is special."

The gods of the Xie family are naturally special.

At that moment, Xie Yuchuan felt inexplicably determined in his heart.

The Xie family members looked at each other, and there was a look of pride on their faces.

Han Qiguang really couldn't stand the identical expressions on the faces of the Xie family, but then he thought, hey, you know what, it's really quite special.

I have never seen this kind of care that "turns things back to life".

“These things…”

Han Qiguang had never been fed before, so he didn't hesitate to ask.

Zhang Dayi had received a gift from the Xie family gods before, and now he proudly explained: "A gift from the gods, a delicacy on earth."

"Indeed." Han Qiguang, who had bitten a pear, drooled.

"Tu Huan: Try them all and tell me which one you like."

Xie Yuchuan straightened his clothes, and a clear voice sounded in his ears.

He raised his eyes and said to the crowd, "Give half of it to them, and you can try the rest."

Seeing everyone's eagerness yet reluctance, he said calmly, "The family god ordered us to taste it. You can choose the order from among them."

Once the word was spoken, the women got a portion and the men got a portion.

Han Qiguang looked around happily and felt that they were all good. Facts proved that there was nothing given by the family god that they didn't like.

In the morning, the hotel restaurant was bustling with people. Tu Huan didn't take much. She was just in a good mood, so she picked some and passed them over to Xie Yuchuan and the others to try.

If we really want to satisfy the appetites of the twenty or so people in the Xie family, we must go out and buy some.

After finishing the meal, there was still no response from Xie Yuchuan, so he simply went upstairs to pack his things, washed up quickly, and checked out of the hotel.

When the car drove onto the highway, I heard the phone ring. It was a message from Xie Yuchuan.

"Xie Yuchuan: The gift from the family gods is all I love."

Tu Huan took the time to glance over, the corners of her lips slightly raised.

Cross-border voice communication.

Tu Huan glanced at the weather today and asked, "Do you like them all?"

Xie Yuchuan hesitated for a moment, then said frankly, "There's something that melts in your mouth, black and bitter, I don't know what it is."

Tu Huan thought about what she had fed him in the hotel that morning and said, "Oh, it's chocolate."

"chocolate?"

"It's used to refresh myself." Tu Huan said casually while avoiding the front.

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and then Xie Yuchuan said, "It's such a good thing. Yuheng is really ignorant."

There seemed to be some regret in the tone of the words, which made Tu Huan suddenly unable to react. After turning a big corner and going straight, she suddenly had an idea, as if she understood what Xie Yuchuan had just said, and she chuckled at the thought of a possibility.

"Is it too bitter and you vomited?"

A low breathing sound.

"No." He swallowed it down.

That little bit of suffering is actually not worth mentioning.

The black chocolate was not big, only the size of a thumb. She remembered that she grabbed three or four pieces and fed them to Xie Yuchuan. Could it be that Xie Yuchuan ate them all by himself?

She was curious for a moment and smiled, "No one else likes it either?"

Xie Yuchuan hurriedly said, "I'm not unhappy." He was afraid that the family god would misunderstand.

"I know." Tu Huan couldn't hide the smile in her voice, which came through the microphone. "It's really not easy to get used to eating that thing for the first time."

Unlike the candies she had given them before.

Beside Xie Yuchuan, Han Qiguang frowned and asked, "What kind of tonic pill is this? It's even more bitter than my master's external pill."

Xie Yuchuan didn't say anything.

Tu Huan whispered in his ear, "It's similar to sugar. It can refresh your mind and increase your physical strength, protecting you from cold weather."

"Good stuff." Xie Yuchuan said seriously.

When Han Qiguang heard that it was a good thing, he hesitated for half a second and swallowed it raw.

Good things should not be wasted.

Reciprocity is the norm. Han Qiguang was overwhelmed with emotion all night, and when he woke up in the morning, he was filled with joy again. He lowered his head and rummaged through his body. He took out a small porcelain bottle, which was less than the size of a palm, from the secret pocket on his waist and handed it to Xie Yuchuan.

Xie Yuchuan raised his eyebrows.

"It's a good thing. I got it from my master the last time I visited him in the temple. It's amazing for treating internal injuries. I wanted to leave it to you, but seeing you... hehe, how about offering it to your family deity for me? It'll show my filial piety!"

Xie Yuchuan:?

"The more courtesy, the less blame." Han Qiguang stuffed a porcelain bottle of pills into Xie Yuchuan's hand without saying anything.

Xie Yuchuan stared at him with deep eyes.

Han Qiguang was stared at for a long time, and finally couldn't stand it anymore and bowed, saying, "Alright, alright! Can't I just tell you the truth?" His eyes rolled, his gaze shining, "I'm not very talented, but I want to watch General Xie, how you can communicate with the gods and offer sacrifices!"

Han Qiguang, whose eyes were opened after seeing the rewards from the gods, was eager to see how Xie Yuchuan worshipped the gods to have such a great opportunity!

Ahhhh, I'm so curious!

Xie Yuchuan lowered his eyes and looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand.

The good stuff Han Qiguang stole from his master is worth a fortune, but for the family god, is this... a porcelain bottle of health-preserving pills useful?