There are probably very few people in the world as carefree as him.
Because it was too late, Ji Xian went straight to sleep when he got home.
The next day, just as dawn broke, Ji Xian was still having a sweet dream in bed when a maid came to report that someone was looking for him.
The maid was found by the real estate agency a few days after we bought the house, because we noticed that Youyou and her tutor couldn't cook.
Ji Xian was very busy before, traveling to other worlds every day, and didn't pay much attention to these people. He didn't even know the name of Youyou's tutor.
They would nod to each other when they met inside the house. If the tutor needed anything, she could just tell Ji Xian, and Ji Xian would try his best to meet her needs.
To the servants living in the house, Ji Xian was a reclusive and taciturn master. (Secretly, he was a comedian.)
At this moment, Ji Xian was still a little annoyed after being woken up by the maid.
If you can sleep in late in the apocalypse, why can't you sleep in late in the real world?
He wanted to see who was disturbing his peaceful sleep so early in the morning.
Ji Xian went to the door himself to check.
They all remained silent.
The two visitors were two elderly men, Quan Zhongyi and Ke Shi.
Ji Xian knew why they came, but he was still extremely annoyed.
"Don't you old folks ever sleep in?"
Quan Zhongyi said righteously, "Sleeping in is for you young people, not us old people."
Ji Xian opened the door and invited them in.
But I always feel uncomfortable listening to what the elderly say.
Ji Xian said, "Why do you say that?"
"Then what should we say?" Quan Zhongyi asked.
Ji Xian, itching for a beating, said, "Shouldn't you all be lecturing me? How can you sleep at such a young age? How can you even sleep at your age?"
Quan Zhongyi and Ke Shi remained silent.
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