System: I am a second-hand dealer in the world of immortality

"Friend He, how are you? Is this the result you want?" The voice from the prison was still as gentle as trickling spring water, soothing He Shiqin's inner panic and uneasiness.

He Shiqin looked at the tea in front of him that had been filled again at some point, and was shocked to realize that he had broken out in a cold sweat. He Shiqin stood up and knelt on the ground, saying sincerely: "Master, please give me some advice!"

The prisoner sat firmly on the futon, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, then said in a leisurely manner: "The little fox immediately walked across the river and was about to succeed. The water wet its tail, so it was nothing. Success. Although full of hope, when the ability is insufficient, it is inevitable to encounter failure and fall into a profitless predicament. However, it is not without hope..."

The prison guard stopped, poured out the cold water in He Shiqin's cup, poured a new cup, and said with a smile: "My little friend, do you still want some tea?"

He Shiqin was resisting in his heart. He didn't want to get into any strange scenes again, but the meaning of the prison was obvious. The solution was in this cup of tea.

He Shiqin stood up and bowed to the prison court: "Thank you so much, Master." He picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hey, Shiqin, don't just drink. Today is your special day. Drink less wine now. Let's have a good time catching up with old times tonight." He Shiqin lowered his head and saw that he was wearing a crimson gilded robe. This was not When he was admitted to Tianguan Sect and entertained all around?

"Shiqin, why are you so dazed? Do you not welcome dad here?" Someone next to him hugged He Shiqin affectionately.

Only then did He Shiqin notice that his father was next to him (He Yongxing, because it was in He Shiqin's fantasy, so shopkeeper He always used his own name when he appeared), and said: "How can you? Today is such an important day, if dad doesn't come , I’m really going to be angry!”

"Hahahahahaha," He Yongxing patted He Shiqin's shoulder happily, "By the way, Shiqin, come, let me introduce you. The person next to me is my wife and your stepmother, Wang Leling."

Yes, when she was hosting a banquet, Mrs. Wang wore the same peach-colored brocade dress that day, and she still looked like a young lady.

Before He Shiqin could react, he heard himself say: "This is Mrs. Wang. I often hear my father mention you. Dad, you must cherish this family to avoid running away again~"

No, this is not what I said. I would not say such things. He Shiqin found that he had no way to control his body. Then he watched "himself" and his father drinking and chatting happily, and even Mrs. Wang and her mother were talking and laughing.

In the evening, after the guests dispersed, He Yongxing and He Shiqin were drinking in the courtyard while admiring the moon. After several rounds of drinking, his consciousness was a little blurry when he heard his father say: "Shiqin, it's my father who is sorry for you, no matter what How about it, you are the most important in dad's heart. I don't ask you for anything, I just hope you have time to go back to Deji Hall to take a look. The lychee tree is so tall, and your Uncle Zhang and Aunt Li are also reading it. With you, no matter what happens, you will always be my son, Shiqin."

He Shiqin's head was dizzy, and he felt like he hadn't sobered up yet when he heard a little girl hugging his thigh and shouting: "Brother! Brother! Brother! I want to play on the swing, can you play with me?"

He Shiqin took a closer look, his expression a little worried, and he looked up. Not far away, his mother was standing side by side with a man, smiling at them.

Before He Shiqin could react, "himself" had already made a move. "He" picked up the little girl and spun it around in the air. While spinning, he said, "Yue'er doesn't want to play on the swing. Brother will take you around in circles~"

He Shiqin stared at his mother not far away. Suddenly he heard the man say to his mother: "Shiqin is such a good boy. Now that Yue'er is with him, he is no longer lonely, and I don't have any wishes." , I just hope Shiqin is safe and happy."

"Stop saying such things. He has joined the Tianguan Sect now. How can he be silly and happy all day long?"

"That's different. If he thinks Tianguan Sect is not good, he can come back. Sooner or later, my position will belong to him. Although I am not his biological father, Shiqin is truly my child."

He Shiqin felt that the scene in front of him was getting blurry and he shook his head. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple of the Tianguan Sect and holding a mustard bag in his hand. He scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that there were a large number of spiritual stones and heavenly materials inside. There are treasures of materials and land, and there is even the title deed of Deji Hall.

"He Shiqin, it's almost time for the big exam, aren't you ready yet?" He Shiqin heard someone calling him.

Big exam, is it time for the big exam now?

He Shiqin found that he could control his body, but now he was standing at a fork in the road - on one side was the road to the deacon's office of the outer gate of the Tianguan Sect, and on the other was the road to the dormitory of the outer disciples of the Tianguan Sect.

He clenched the mustard bag in his hand. This time he knew how to go.

Still feeling a chill in his brow, he returned to the tea room, and the prison guard still looked at him with a smile.

He Shiqin burst into tears at some point, but he immediately knelt on the ground and said more respectfully: "Thank you so much for your guidance!"

"Little friend, when you get up and speak, you don't have to be so polite," the supervisor said. "I can't help you at all, but I already have the answer in my heart. 'A gentleman should be cautious in discerning things.' This is what a poor man can do." Advice for kids."

He Shiqin stood up and stood respectfully to the side without sitting down again.

At this time, the cloud board of Tiansheng Temple was struck, and it was already noon. The prison guard looked through the window in the direction of the presiding officer's office, turned around and said to He Shiqin with a smile: "My little friend, it's lunch time at Tiansheng Temple. If you don't mind, you can eat in the living room. I believe Shen Xinshi is also waiting impatiently. "

Only then did He Shiqin remember that Shen Xia was still waiting for him outside. Just when he was about to bow and leave, he heard the prison officer say: "Don't worry, the sign release will be over after you finish the last cup of tea."

He Shiqin had no choice but to pick up the teacup respectfully, and this time he chose to sip slowly. Strangely enough, he felt a stream of spiritual power moving around during the first cup of tea, but he didn't feel the presence of spiritual power at all in the second and third cups of tea. The fourth cup of tea was unusually bland. The taste is almost no longer like tea.

But there must be a real reason for the real person to do this. After He Shiqin drank the tea obediently, he got up and said goodbye to the prison, and went to the living room to look for Shen Xia.

As for Shen Xia, Lin Youdai's path became more and more familiar with her. It was none other than Lin Yueying who wanted to see Shen Xia.

Counting carefully, she and Lin Yueying had not seen each other for two and a half years. Shen Xia subconsciously tidied her clothes and tried her best to wipe off the mud stains on the clothes. I cleaned up the items in my backpack again, thinking about what I would give to Lin Yueying later.

Not long after, they arrived at the entrance of Lin Yueying's dormitory courtyard. After Lin You left, Shen Xia went to Lin Yueying's room alone.

Before reaching the door, the door opened automatically with a "squeak".