Zu'an was startled; it was truly a case of being caught in the crossfire.
Chu, who had been pouting, was overjoyed to see Zu An drawing the fire away from her. She thought to herself that her life at home had become much easier since she had her brother-in-law.
"I will heed my mother-in-law's teachings." Zu An listened to the teachings with the look of an obedient child. During this time, Zu An had figured out who was really in charge of the Chu family. Whether the Chu family was in chaos or not was up to Qin Wanru, so there was no need to provoke her.
"...Never mind." Qin Wanru originally wanted to tell Zu'an to put in some effort, so that even if he couldn't cultivate, he could help Chu Yan with the family business in the future, so that Chu Yan, with such good talent, wouldn't waste her time on these trivial matters.
However, when he suddenly remembered Chu Yan's original intention in taking him as her son-in-law, he found it difficult to say these words.
Moreover, given Zu'an's nature, she might as well urge Xiao Zhao more, as she would be more likely to get involved with him in the future. Thinking of this, she glared at her second daughter again and began to patiently and earnestly try to get to know her.
Chu was dumbfounded. Why was he being singled out? Could they not have a pleasant meal?
After finishing his meal, Zuan returned to his room and began to tally up the anger points he had earned. Whether it was the upcoming clan competition or the subsequent search for the Vanishing Lotus in the secret realm, he needed strong strength as a guarantee.
Especially with the family competition just around the corner, who knows what Yuan Wendong is planning? Although he was beaten badly by Pei Mianman, he is still a fifth-rank official, and I might not be able to handle him. What if he does something bad on the stage and pretends to accidentally kill me...
Hmm, that's probably impossible, after all, I have the Chu family behind me.
However, it's entirely possible for him to pretend to accidentally cut off my hand or foot. After all, in my past life, I was a keyboard warrior online and read so many novels. These rich young masters were the most ruthless.
Although Chu Chuyan had given him her assurance, he dared not entrust his safety entirely to others; true strength lay in his own abilities.
After taking stock, including what was left from last time, the total anger points this time amounted to the largest portion. This was after the beautiful principal announced him as the math teacher, and he took the opportunity to tell the students watching to call him teacher from now on.
Oh dear, I'm such a clever little devil.
Zuan was somewhat smug, but at the same time, he increasingly felt that exploiting one person's anger was too inefficient. The real way was to exploit the anger of a group of people. The school platform wasn't big enough. In the future, it would be best to exploit the anger of millions of people in a scene where everyone was watching. Just thinking about it made him a little excited.
Next, as usual, we fetched a basin of water to wash our hands and faces. All that was left was to burn incense, bathe, and pray. The lottery draw only started last night.
Unsurprisingly, the first few replies were "Thank you for participating!"
However, Zaun is now completely calm, just keeping pressing the lottery button and watching the cursor move around on the keyboard:
Thanks for participating... Spirit Fruit... Thanks for participating... Thanks for participating... Spirit Fruit... What are you looking at... Thanks for participating... Spirit Fruit...
Zuan pondered that after more than 800 draws, there might be even more in the future. Keeping pressing the button like this seemed a bit troublesome. What if he collected millions of anger points at once? His hand would probably break from pressing.
Wait a minute, I think I just drew something weird.
Zuan checked his lottery records and suddenly discovered that he had drawn a new skill!
He had been somewhat listless, but he immediately sat up straight. The skills he had drawn in the previous draws were all quite useful. He wondered what he would draw this time.
He noticed a bright spot on the letter "N" on the keyboard. After pressing it, three words appeared on the screen:
What are you looking at?
Zuan was taken aback. Was this keyboard mocking him?
He pressed it again, and the three words still appeared on the virtual screen, the eerie font seeming to mock his foolishness.
"I have a terrible temper!" Zuan snapped. "What are you going to do about it?"
Ding~
As if some condition had been met, a few lines of explanation appeared on the screen.
"Congratulations on drawing the skill: What are you looking at!"
Skill Description: Legend has it that in a certain region, this is a forbidden spell, and its use will inevitably cause bloodshed.
Effect of use: Whenever you use this skill, the target will always reply with "What are you looking at?"
Zuan blinked. That's it? That's all?
Still unwilling to give up, he flipped through the pages to see if there were any other explanations, only to find that what he had just read was all there was to it.
What kind of ridiculous skill is this?!
It only gets the other person to reply with "What are you looking at?", what's the point!
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