Chapter 326: One pot after another flew out of the skylight



Chapter 326: One pot after another flew out of the skylight

“Which one is Xiaoliu!!!”

As soon as the words fell.

Suddenly there was a roar beside me.

Xiaoliu and Xia Mengmeng looked in the direction of the sound and saw a burly man with an angry face pushing through the crowd, looking around menacingly in their direction.

The big man was still holding a piece of paper tightly in his hand.

As if to crush the note.

"Look, a little fan comes to thank me so soon?" Xiaoliu still had that smug smile on his face.

Xia Mengmeng's expression was subtle.

I have a bad feeling.

This person didn't seem to be here to thank him, but rather to thank his ancestors for eight generations.

"Brother, are you looking for Xiaoliu too?"

A tall and thin man suddenly appeared next to the big man, also holding a note and looking angry.

"What a coincidence! I'm also looking for Xiaoliu!"

"I'm looking for Xiaoliu too!"

More and more people gathered around, each holding a piece of paper in their hands, their faces filled with anger and dissatisfaction.

"Look, I have quite a lot of little fans."

Xiaoliu had a smile on his face and didn't notice at all that those people were excited and angry.

"When I go back tomorrow, I can consider becoming a inspirational blogger." Xiaoliu thought to himself.

Xia Mengmeng pinched his arm fiercely and said in a low voice, "Don't be silly. Looking at this situation, there must be something wrong with the river lantern you replied to!"

Xiaoliu was stunned.

That's impossible?

That doesn't make sense.

I responded with positive energy.

"I'm Xiaoliu."

Xiao Liu walked forward a few steps with a smile on his face, and waved his hand sheepishly, "Hey, we're all brothers, no need to be so enthusiastic, I just wrote a few words from my heart, I just hope it can help everyone.

"Are you Xiaoliu?"

The big man stepped in front of them in a few steps and stared at him fiercely, "You are the one who claims to be my father?"

Xiaoliu was stunned for a moment.

The smile froze on his face in an instant.

He stretched out a finger and slowly pointed at himself in disbelief, his tone three parts bewildered and seven parts confused:

"I?"

"Yes, it's you!"

The big man slammed the note in Xiaoliu's face and roared, "Look at what you wrote!"

Eh?

Xiaoliu was confused.

How come this is different from what he imagined?

Xiaoliu picked up the note and his eyes fell on it.

Next second.

His pale blue eyes widened.

His mouth was opened so wide that it seemed as if an egg could fit in it.

All I saw was the following: "Oh, what should I do if I'm too good-looking? I'm so distressed by so many girls knocking on my door every day."

The reply below: "Is your family so poor? Can't afford a mirror? Your father, Xiaoliu——"

Xiaoliu: “???”

Is that what I replied?

boom!

Xiaoliu felt his head buzzing, as if struck by lightning.

"I, I, I, I... I'm cracked!"

He was dumbfounded and just stood there in a daze.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and muttered, "Brother Lu Yao, you bastard!"

"What?! Writing a note to scold me isn't enough, you also have to call me a bastard?"

When the big man heard Xiaoliu's mumbling, he thought he was still being stubborn and his anger suddenly flared up again.

He waved his hand and pretended to rush forward again.

"You kid not only scolded me but also dared to pretend to be my father? I must teach you a lesson today!"

"That's right, at such a young age, you're impersonating my father. That's unforgivable!"

Another tall, thin man thrust the note in front of him and yelled, "Did you write this? I'm frustrated in love and need someone to talk to, and yet you're saying something like 'Love may be a failure, but gambling is a success. Why don't you try gambling?' And you're even pretending to be my dad."

A group of people unfolded the paper.

Without exception, all the replies were sharp and venomous.

The names written down are all: Your father, Xiaoliu——

For a while.

Xiaoliu directly aroused public outrage.

Xia Mengmeng looked at the angry crowd and laughed secretly.

No need to guess, you know it's Master's prank.

She looked at Xiaoliu with a smile, and patted his shoulder earnestly: "Xiaoliu, even if you are unhappy, you can't take it out on others."

Xiaoliu's expression changed one after another.

One after another, the blame was poured on his head.

"I give up! I've become a professional scapegoat!"

Xiaoliu looked like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Brother Lu Yao.

Well done to you!

Hearing Xiaoliu still trying to evade the challenge, the big man grew even angrier and rolled up his sleeves, ready to attack. "You're still being stubborn! Today I'm going to teach you a lesson, you little bastard!"

The people around also started to make a fuss and rushed towards Xiaoliu.

"Slip away, slip away. I don't hit ordinary people."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiaoliu turned around and ran away, cursing Lu Yao a thousand times in his heart.

The big man and others were chasing after him, shouting:

"Don't run, you little bastard!"

Xia Mengmeng was watching from the side, feeling both amused and helpless. After hesitating for a moment, she followed.

Lu Yao and Su Qian were walking towards the bridge.

He glanced at the chaotic crowd not far away.

Seeing Xiaoliu running around like a headless fly, the big man and others chased after him relentlessly.

“It’s quite lively.”

Lu Yao's mouth curled up, and he felt much better.

"Childish, still arguing with a child." Su Qian rolled her eyes at him.

Lu Yao shrugged, looking disapproving.

There were many people standing on the bridge, most of them were couples, leaning against each other.

In the next second.

The gorgeous fireworks exploded in the night sky with a "bang", like stars scattered on the earth.

"Huh? You have fireworks in the world of immortal cultivation too?"

Su Qian's attention was instantly attracted and she became quite curious.

"This is a spiritual flame fire unique to our world of immortal cultivation. It is guided by special spiritual objects and stimulated by magic arrays, and can bloom with such brilliant light."

Lu Yao explained softly.

But his eyes never left Su Qian's face.

Su Qian nodded slightly.

He stared at the fireworks intently and murmured, "They're quite pretty."

Lu Yao stood beside Su Qian.

However, his eyes were not focused on the fireworks, but he looked at Su Qian from time to time.

"Qianqian."

He felt like he had a little deer in his heart.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage to tentatively ask Su Qian, "Will you stay in the world of cultivation?"

Su Qian was immersed in the beauty of the fireworks.

Hearing Lu Yao's question, he answered almost without hesitation:

"Won't."

When these two words are spoken.

Her eyes were still on the fireworks, and she didn't notice the change in Lu Yao's expression.

When Lu Yao heard this answer, a hint of loss flashed across his eyes and his eyes dimmed.

He lowered his head slightly.

He forced a smile at the corner of his mouth, trying to hide his inner emotions, and said softly: "Oh, so..."

Only then did Su Qian come back to his senses.

Turning to look at Lu Yao, I found that he was in a low mood.

What's wrong with him?

"Why do you ask that suddenly?"

After a moment of silence, Su Qian asked.

"When I heard you say you wanted to practice cultivation before, I thought you planned to stay in the world of immortal cultivation." Lu Yao sighed slightly.

Su Qian thought for a moment, "Although it's nice here, compared to Earth, I still prefer the pace of life on Earth."

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