The yellow light and the black line collided hard, and the thirty-six candles behind them quickly melted.
The man chuckled and pulled back violently.
Only a buzzing sound was heard, and the black line representing the rebound of the heavenly secret fell into the Qiankun Seal in mid-air, attracted by the yellow light of the Nine Sun Mirror.
A small part of the green mist attached to the black line followed it to the Qiankun Seal, but the remaining half fell onto Lingxi's head and disappeared into the invisible.
"Tsk, you've lost three years of life, so so-so." The man threw the Jiuyang Mirror to Huan Lingxi carelessly, yawned and said: "Fortunately, the layout of your room is exactly the same as yours in Kunlun Mountain, otherwise I would really find it."
Not where the darkroom is."
"You are such an adult, why are you still as indifferent as you were when you were a kid?"
"Suning's life is important, but yours is not?"
The man picked his nose and laughed and cursed: "If you make such a fuss, Senior Brother should be anxious. You might end up jumping around in the main hall."
Lingxi sat on the futon and said nothing. She stared blankly at the dark-skinned middle-aged man in front of her. His familiar smile, caring eyes, and eyes that seemed to be scolding but loving.
Her eyes were red and she was crying silently.
But he tried his best to smile and shouted: "Uncle Xinglan."
"Isn't he the third uncle?" the sloppy man joked.
Lingxi's eyes were bright and he choked with sobs as he said, "It's Senior Uncle Xinglan, and he will also be Third Uncle from now on."
"Hahahaha..." Su Laosan laughed loudly, feeling very proud.
He stood up, no longer paying attention to the Qiankun Seal behind him, and opened the door of the dark room: "Uncle Master is hungry."
Lingxi hugged Jiuyang Mirror and said honestly: "I can only fry eggs."
Su Laosan said nonchalantly: "Then let's make fried eggs. Remember to pour a bowl of vinegar."
Half an hour later, the living room of the villa.
Su Laosan collapsed and looked at the omelette served by Lingxi, the dark mass and the pungent burnt smell.
He put his hand on his forehead and said with a complex expression: "Suddenly I don't feel so hungry anymore."
Lingxi stuck out her tongue cutely, took out a bunch of snacks from the room, and apologized: "Suning usually cooks, I'm not very good at it."
Su Laosan opened the bag of biscuits and ate it with big mouthfuls. He said without giving Lingxi any face: "It's not that you don't know how to do it, you don't know how to do it at all."
"Hey, these fried eggs look like shit, remember to make them for me once, senior brother."
"After all, I'm your master, so I leave you alone at the foot of the mountain and don't care about you. How can there be such a reason?"
Lingxi suppressed a smile and nodded: "I think so too."
Su Laosan listened to it, and his smile became brighter and he said: "Yes, we are a family."
Lingxi's face turned slightly red and she said, "Uncle Master, last time I helped Suning observe the physiognomy and find out your whereabouts..."
"Oh, I know." Su Laosan finished eating the biscuits and scratched his scalp and said, "I will be sleeping in the bridge hole and have no time to care about you."
Lingxi said speechlessly: "I have a lot of empty rooms here, you can come and stay at any time."
Su Laosan refused: "It's cool outside."
Lingxi still wanted to speak, but Su Laosan waved his hand and interrupted: "Let's not talk about this anymore. I have to go back to Taoshan Village in the afternoon. You can arrange a car to take me there."
Lingxi whispered: "Where is Suning?"
"Isn't Xiao Ningzi very good?" Su Laosan said seriously: "I just need to lie down for a month."
"Be a little bit cheated, suffer a little loss, and let him walk around the gate of hell for a long time to remember. So that he will not act according to his temper in the future and harm himself and others."
"Do you really treat Zhongzhou as a rural ravine? Do you think the people here are reasonable?"
Su Laosan sneered and said: "This kid has no good intentions. He will never grow up if he doesn't suffer losses."
"The reason why I let him come is because of your Red Luan Tribulation next year."
"Secondly, he is really a phoenix. How can the small Taoshan Village accommodate him?"
"He cannot avoid or escape the battle of fate that happens once in a century."
"Since it's fate, how can I, the third uncle, suppress him?"
Su Laosan was thirsty after eating the biscuits, so he walked to the refrigerator and took a can of Coke, drank freely and said: "It is your luck, Kunlun's luck, and also the Su family's to let him practice with you.
Blessing."
Lingxi said gratefully: "Thank you, uncle, for secretly helping me."
