Li Ming, having nothing better to do, explained to her what live streaming was. Wu Xiao finally understood the meaning of live streaming and chuckled.
Her smile is beautiful, like a blooming blue lotus, pure and lovely.
Li Ming looked at her, a smile involuntarily appearing on his lips. Suddenly, he frowned because several streaks of light appeared in the sky above Nan Village.
"Li Ming, a shooting star streaked across the sky, it was so beautiful, did you see it?" Wu Xiao stood up and pointed to the sky.
"I saw it. Did you notice something? The shooting star was heading straight for you."
"..." Wu Xiao said with a dark face, "When will this unlucky constitution ever end?"
A shooting star in the night sky was hurtling towards Nan Cun, towards her.
The villagers of Nancun also sensed something and came out to watch. Just as they were about to make a move when they saw a beautiful white figure leap up.
A punch is thrown.
The night sky appeared a brilliant blood red.
The crimson spiritual energy transformed into a sky full of fist intent, shattering the falling meteors, which bloomed like fireworks in the void, though they looked quite beautiful.
Only after blasting the meteor did Wu Xiao feel relieved and return to the ground.
The villagers looked at her with sparkling eyes and faces full of admiration.
The Left Prime Minister looked at her strangely, as if the Empress's temper had become even more volatile.
That's true, how can one not be irritable?
Thinking about what has happened these past few days, nothing has really happened.
If he were an ordinary person, he would have died a hundred times over.
Seeing everyone staring at her, she felt a little embarrassed and returned to the room arranged by the villagers to rest with a flushed face.
The Left Prime Minister followed in, and the Empress waved her hand, causing a coffin to appear on the ground.
"What is this?" The Left Prime Minister asked, his face full of confusion.
"You sleep in the bed tonight, I'll sleep in the coffin. Goodnight."
The empress then lifted the coffin lid, lay down in front of her, and closed the lid again with practiced ease.
The Left Prime Minister stood there, stunned, and suddenly felt that the Empress's hobbies had become strange.
Who sleeps in a coffin?
Are you out of your mind?
Could it be that the Queen's recent misfortunes have driven her mad?
It shouldn't be that bad. She's always been very resilient. The Left Prime Minister couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother her and just let her have some peace and quiet.
He lay down on the couch to rest.
In the dead of night, Wu Xiao, who was still chatting with Li Ming, suddenly heard a loud bang, as if something had collapsed.
Immediately following was the Left Prime Minister's furious voice.
"Your Majesty, I'm going to kill you."
Wu Xiao lifted a corner of the coffin.
She saw that the bed where the Left Prime Minister slept had collapsed, and she was trapped between the two broken pieces of the bed board.
"It's not my bad luck that's affecting you, the bed collapsed on its own, it has nothing to do with me," Wu Xiao said softly as she quickly closed the coffin lid.
...
The next day.
The villagers of Nancun saw Wu Xiao and Zuo Xiang come out from inside.
Seeing that the Left Prime Minister was holding his waist and looked unwell, as if he had been ravaged by something last night, he couldn't help but glance at Wu Xiao a few more times.
Half an hour later, Wu Xiao and the Left Prime Minister, led by the old man, headed to Xihuang Mountain together.
A villager named Ershazi, who was a bit mentally unstable, followed along while chewing on a sugarcane.
"What kind of magic is that? How come he's unharmed even after being cut into so many pieces?" The Left Prime Minister looked at the old man, and at the same time glanced at the silly boy who was biting into sugarcane.
The old man said, "That's something he was born with. Even if he were chopped into mincemeat, he wouldn't die. I know exactly what it is."
"Nonsense, what do you mean by innate? This is clearly a divine skill." Ersha chewed on his sugarcane, looking at the old man with a wise gaze, his eyes full of disdain.
"What kind of divine skill?" the Left Prime Minister pressed.
"The human body is dominated by spirit, qi, blood and strength. As long as you control your spirit and qi, you can control your blood and strength. As long as spirit and qi are present, everything in the world can be decomposed and reconstructed."
The old man said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. This guy is the village's acknowledged idiot. He often cuts himself. He's clearly self-harming, but he claims he's testing something. Just listen to what he says, but don't believe him."
"Damn it, believe it or not."
Ersha spat out a mouthful of sugarcane residue and said with a grin, "I've taken on a disciple and taught him my amazing skills. He said he'll come and treat me to the best of everything once he makes a name for himself."
The old man scoffed and said, "You mean that swindler?"
"What's going on?" Wu Xiao asked.
The old man slowly began to speak.
Many years ago, a man accidentally wandered into Nan Village. Ersha got along well with him and took the young man as his apprentice.
To his astonishment, the young man kowtowed and acknowledged him as his master.
Before leaving, Ersha stole Uncle Wang's crutch from next door, who had a broken leg, and gave it to him.
They even stole one of his gourds, leaving him with one less of the seven gourds he had planted.
The young man was very excited and said that he would definitely repay him a hundredfold in the future. At that time, Ersha was standing on a wooden stake, pretending to be a good disciple, and said, "Don't come looking for me if you don't become the best in the world."
I never saw him again after that.
After listening to the story.
The Left Prime Minister asked, "You didn't stop him from taking the walking stick and gourd?"
The old man said helplessly, "We only found out that the cane and gourd were stolen after that young man left. But it doesn't matter. They are just insignificant things and not worth mentioning."
Ersha, chewing on sugarcane, grumbled, "What stealing? Can a scholar's business be called stealing?"
"Don't you guys think he deserves a beating?"
"A little." The Left Prime Minister nodded. He really was annoying. Wu Xiao smiled as well.
"Tch, wait until my disciple becomes the best in the world, then I'll beat you all to death." Ersha didn't care, and spoke with his head held high, extremely arrogant, saying, "According to my prediction, my disciple will definitely be invincible in the future, suppressing the world."
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