"Why is this going off the track? Is Brother Zhixin really going to work?"
Ji Zhile looked at the receding scenery on both sides. Under the cover of snow, there were fewer and fewer houses and more and more trees.
Even though I guessed that Ji Zhixin's current workplace was not as good as his home, I didn't expect it to be in such a remote place.
Ji Zhiqing also thought it was outrageous: "Brother Zhixin's leg has healed, and the tribe's attitude has obviously changed, but he still insists on coming to Yaoguang to follow Uncle Feiming. I thought there was something really amazing here."
Ji Zhile: "What powerful things can there be in this wilderness? Brother Zhixin must have been bewitched by Uncle Feiming, always remembering that he was a former divine messenger. But the new child has already chosen Uncle Feichen, and Uncle Feiming's world is no longer his."
When Ji Feiming was a messenger of God, they rarely had the chance to see him.
Even if I see it, I can only watch it from afar and cannot get close to it.
In the Ji family's generation, people were both curious and respectful of Ji Feiming, who was the messenger of God.
Ji Feiming was chosen to be the messenger of God. Those who were not chosen could only return to their tribe. Some chose to follow the arrangements of their family and become ordinary people who punched in and went to work, while others would continue to follow the footsteps of God.
No matter which side they choose, they can see and talk to younger generations like Ji Zhixiang during festivals.
Only the status of a messenger of God is unattainable.
The sudden fall of the gods was like the gods' messengers finally stepping down from the altar. Some subtle thoughts began to grow in the dark.
A considerable number of people in the tribe believed that the old god died in Ji Feiming's generation because he failed to fulfill his duties as a messenger of God.
Under the increasingly obvious attitudes of the clan leaders, the attitudes and feelings of the younger generations towards Ji Feiming became indifferent and subtle.
When Ji Feichen found the child, it seemed as if some long-suppressed emotions finally found an outlet.
Both young and old began to express their dissatisfaction with the former messenger of God openly.
Ji Zhixiang felt that he was following too closely. As they got away from the city, there were fewer cars on the road. She couldn't help but say, "Be careful, don't get caught."
Ji Zhixin glanced at the rearview mirror, his brows slightly furrowed: "It seems like someone is following us."
Ji Feiming usually goes to the shopping street earlier than Ji Zhixin, and at this moment he is also sitting in front of him. Ji Feirong is sitting in the passenger seat beside Ji Zhixin.
Ji Feirong looked behind him and said, "That car looks familiar."
This familiar face only appeared in the garage just now. She took a few casual glances and seemed to see a car of similar color and model.
Ji Feiming frowned even more tightly. He had already guessed who it was, but it was not convenient to park here.
"Mom, call Ji Zhixiang and ask them to go back."
Ji Feirong also reacted, and then his expression turned a little ugly.
When I called, I didn't restrain my tone.
These youngsters are really rude.
After the call was made, Ji Zhixin looked back and saw that they had slowed down and would probably find a place to turn around later.
After Ji Feirong said a few indifferent words, Ji Zhixiang and the others didn't dare to chase her anymore.
Ji Zhixiang couldn't help but complain in a low voice that Ji Zhiqing was chasing her too closely. Ji Zhiqing was not convinced and couldn't help but talk back.
The atmosphere in the car was tense and full of gunpowder.
Suddenly, a cold wind mixed with snowflakes whistled past. The wind was so strong that Ji Zhiqing even felt as if the car was being pushed forward for a distance.
The snow suddenly got heavier, and in just a dozen seconds, nothing could be seen in front.
"What's going on?" Ji Zhile asked anxiously.
The abnormal noise lasted for a very short time, and after about ten seconds, the vision returned to normal.
Ji Zhiqing shouted, "Look out the window."
It snowed heavily overnight, and thick snow accumulated on the rocks, grass, trees, roadside fences, and car logos on both sides of the road.
Just now, the whole outside was frozen.
The surface of the trees and dead grass seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and even the snow that fell on it was covered, as if time had stood still.
Strangely, there was no ice on the road.
A black car passed them and sped away.
Ji Zhixiang patted the car door and said, "It's Uncle Feichen's car. They drove this car yesterday, and the license plate matches."
Without thinking too much, Ji Zhiqing subconsciously chased after him.
Ji Feiming and Ji Zhixin had already arrived at the shopping street, and there was already a black Bentley parked there.
There was snow on the body of the car, and it looked like it had been parked for quite some time.
Ji Zhixin noticed Ji Feirong's gaze and explained, "Fu Chi is here too. He starts work earlier than us."
Usually from midnight to the next morning.
Ji Feirong was surprised: "That Fu family?"
Ji Zhixin nodded.
Ji Feirong lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds, then looked up and looked around.
No matter how she imagined before, she could never guess that Ji Feiming and Ji Zhixin worked in such a place.
The location and the strange shop gave her a vague sense of being unusual.
I wasn't really panicking, it was just that my original guess came true.
The person who cured Zhixin Leg is probably from that side.
At this point, Ji Feirong has no other requests.
After experiencing those five low years, she no longer wanted to hinder Ji Zhixin no matter what he wanted to do.
She turned and walked to the back, ready to get the gifts she brought.
Ji Feiming has started working.
He is busiest during this period of time in the morning.
First go to the nail salon and the furry shop to get the ingredients, and send them to the snack bar and the furry shop according to categories. Then send the packaged blind box goods from the snack shop to the nail salon, and then send the blind boxes stamped at the nail salon to the blind box shop, and help stock the goods at the blind box shop.
When he finished his work, it was almost breakfast time, and he would deliver breakfast to various shops.
While explaining to Ji Feirong, Ji Zhixin guessed that Lu Yao might be in the cinema at the moment, so he took Ji Feirong to his office first and then went to call the owner.
Ji Feirong was shocked that Ji Feiming was just a deliveryman.
It's just... a little different from what she imagined.
She couldn't help but look up at Ji Zhixin: "What about you? What exactly are you doing here?"
Ji Zhixin looked at his mother's expression, trying to control herself, and couldn't help laughing. "My job is a telephone operator. The work is simple, but also very interesting. We have a movie theater, and we have to deal with copyright issues when we have nothing to do. Fu Chi and I are currently in charge of this."
He spoke naturally, without any embarrassment.
Ji Feirong also saw the cinema with a huge sign, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He was still able to have some business negotiations. Fortunately, he did not completely lose the skills he had cultivated over the years.
However, none of the shops in this area look like they are doing business.
Ji Feirong became more and more interested in the owner of the shopping street, but he did not show it on his face.
Ji Zhixin left and never came back.
Soon, Gao Si, Gao Meng and Liu Tang came together and were surprised to see someone in the office.
In the cinema, Lu Yao was negotiating an advertising project with several shop owners of the Dawu Dynasty.
Recently, the cinema also underwent an upgrade and expanded the third floor.
Instead of expanding the screening room, a photo studio was built on the third floor as a location for advertising shooting.
Fu Chi's fame gradually spread, and all the commercials he shot and produced became popular when they were shown in theaters.
This novel and effective way of promotion was popular in Liangjing. The shops that reaped the benefits were reluctant to let go and wanted to continue shooting new commercials. Shops that had never shot commercials were also desperately trying to squeeze in. Many shop owners came to the cinema every day.
Today, advertising projects generate more revenue than movies in the short term.
The last two little characters who came to the cinema under Ling Xiaoge - Yiyi and Taier, took Fu Chi as their teacher and learned from him how to use the camera to shoot commercials and short films.
Fu Chi is training these two as successors to the advertising group. They are young and very curious.
Although they are still in the entry stage, Fu Chi is confident that he can train the two to become qualified advertisers.
When Kuba has free time, he goes to the third floor to attend classes.
The advertising partner for this time is an acquaintance, the Chunxilou next door who wanted to shoot a new advertisement, and the discussion process was very quick.
The two parties exchanged ideas and signed the contract and that was it.
Coming down from the third floor, Lu Yao saw Ji Zhixin standing in the lobby and walked down quickly: "Good morning."
Ji Zhixin sent her a message last night saying that his mother wanted to visit her.
Lu Yao thought it was okay and agreed.
But she thought it wouldn't be so early, so she turned around to say hello to Fu Chi, then turned around and walked out with Ji Zhixin.
As soon as he came out, Lu Yao hugged his arms and rubbed them, "Why do I feel colder than this morning?"
In the office, Ji Feirong was chatting with Gao Si and the other two.
Gao Meng stood up when he heard the voice: "The owner is coming."
Ji Feirong also looked towards the door.
Lu Yao and Ji Zhixin did not come in yet.
At the intersection where the road forks, several cars stopped at some point.
Bai Yi's car was stuck outside. He finally managed to drive into the fork in the road, but was stopped again.
Also stopped with her were Zhou Su and her electric scooter.
Zhou Su only had a small electric scooter for transportation. She put a windproof jacket on the front of the scooter and drove slowly all the way, but still caught a lot of wind.
At this moment, I just wanted to get to the store as soon as possible to get some barbecue and eat something warm, but I was stopped by a group of people in black suits at the intersection.
Zhou Su patiently explained: "I work here."
Bai Yi also got out of the car. He recognized Ji Feichen standing on the side of the road at a glance. He looked around and saw Ji Zhixiang and others hiding in the distance. When he looked away, he saw the child with white hair and red eyes, and his expression paused slightly.
The child was not tall and was surrounded by a group of adults, his eyes looking straight towards the direction of the shopping street.
When Zhou Su saw Bai Yi, she felt like she had found a savior: "Bai Yi, I don't know what's going on with these people. They're blocking me from entering."
The man in black suit parked a car across the road and did not respond to Zhou Su's complaints.
To others, it seems very arrogant.
Bai Yi held her back, not knowing what was going on.
However, this group of Ji family members were different from the two people working in the shopping street. They looked unfriendly.
But she is just a member of the Bai family's side branch, and no one would know her if she were to be named.
She did know the younger ones at the back, but this didn't seem like the right time to say hello.
Ji Zhixiang and others also recognized Bai Yi and wondered why she was here.
At this time, Lu Yao was already walking towards the main road.
In the crowd, the child's eyes moved, he jumped up and landed on the roof of the car blocking the fork in the road, a silver ice spear solidified in his hand.
Ji Feichen's face changed, "Child!"
The child threw an ice spear.
There was a crisp sound of "Snap", as if something had cracked.
Others only saw the ice spear thrown by the child hanging in the air.
Swish, swish, swish—
There was a rustling sound coming from above, but when I looked up I could see nothing.
Even the snow had stopped.
On the shopping street, Ji Feiming, who was delivering goods, felt his legs go weak and he almost fell down.
He was saved from falling by being supported by Xue Ge.
The other employees who were stocking the store were startled and gathered around.
Ji Feiming used the force to stand firmly, his face as pale as paper, and without bothering to explain, he quickly walked out the door.
His barrier was broken.
The barrier was broken, the child wrinkled his nose, and his brows relaxed.
It is here indeed.
He jumped out of the car and walked quickly towards the shopping street.
The Ji family had no time to stop anyone, and led by Ji Feichen, they all chased after them.
No one stopped them, so Bai Yi and Zhou Su also walked towards the shopping street.
Ji Zhixiang and the others glanced at her, said nothing, and quickly chased after her.
Zhou Su pushed the electric scooter around the blocked car and caught up with them in one breath with Bai Yi in his car, saying, "What's wrong with these people?"
Bai Yi also frowned: "Most people in the Ji family are like this."
Zhou Su didn't understand: "All these people have the surname Ji? What does that have to do with Uncle Ming and the others?"
Bai Yi was unsure: "Maybe."
In front, the child had stopped and was looking at Lu Yao from afar.
Ji Feichen and his group stopped behind the child and saw that Lu Yao's expression changed.
How could... How could they be so similar
Without looking at the boy's hair and eye color, his facial features can be said to be 90% similar to the girl mentioned above.
How could there be someone in the world who looks so much like a child
Ji Zhixiang and others rushed over and saw Ji Zhixin at first sight.
Ji Zhile: "Why is Brother Zhixin here?"
At this time, everyone noticed Ji Zhixin standing beside Lu Yao, and Ji Feiming and Ji Feirong also came out behind him.
The Ji clan members looked at each other.
Ji Feichen thought of something, his expression changed slightly, and when he looked at Lu Yao again, his eyes changed, and he murmured, "Is this the frame of a child?"
He looks so much like the child, and there is a member of the Ji clan around, so there must be someone wrong.
But what made Ji Feichen angry was that Ji Feiming and Ji Zhixin actually tried to protect Yingge. At this time, he had already figured out that the barrier that the child had just broken at the intersection was created by Ji Feiming.
He shouted, "Ji Feiming, you are actually in league with Yingge? You even tried to hide it from Zhizi."
The Ji clan members behind him started to protest.
The former messenger of God actually came back to protect Yingge
Lu Yao turned sideways to look at Ji Feiming behind him, his eyes full of confusion: "What is a shadow frame?"
Everyone has both good and evil sides, and this is also true for young children who have not yet become gods.
Shadow frame, to put it simply, is the form in which the evil in a child's heart is separated.
The characteristic of the shadow frame is that it completely inherits all the selfishness and evil thoughts of the original body, and possesses half of the child's divine power, hiding in the world like a shadow.
Until the child is found and killed, the child kills the evil within himself, the divine power returns, and he will obtain complete godhood.
After hearing the explanation, Lu Yao's expression became complicated. He glanced at Ji Feiming and Ji Zhixin and asked, "Do you two also think I am Yingge?"
Ji Zhixin was unmoved, and Ji Feiming nodded reluctantly.
When he saw the photo of the child a few days ago and combined it with his and Ji Feichen's situations, he was sure that Lu Yao was the image of the child.
Although her character and behavior are not as bad as the recorded Yingge, the appearance and personality of Yingge vary from child to child.
Perhaps this is the way that this childish image reveals evil
Even though they were sure that Lu Yao was the child's image, Ji Feiming and Ji Zhixin still decided to protect her and even built a barrier to hide her.
Lu Yao's eyes showed helplessness. He turned to look at the child and the Ji clan members behind him and said, "My name is Lu Yao. I have been an ordinary human since birth. I am not the shadow frame you think I am. If you have nothing else to do, please leave. I am going to open the door to welcome guests."
Ji Feichen glanced at the shop signs on both sides and sneered: "What kind of business is there in this remote wilderness? It's just an excuse. Don't even think about running away. Born as a shadow frame, it is your fate to be killed by a child."
Ji Feichen looked past Lu Yao and looked at Ji Zhixin and Ji Feiming behind her, and said in a cold and hard tone: "I will settle accounts with you two after this matter is over."
He also saw Ji Feirong standing under the eaves. He glanced at him and snorted coldly.
"Who said she is my shadow?" Zhizi turned around and frowned at Ji Feichen, "All of you leave."
After saying this, without waiting for Ji Feichen to reply, the child turned around and strode towards Lu Yao.
Ji Zhixin frowned and walked silently to Lu Yao.
Lu Yao stepped forward to let him pass and whispered, "I'm fine. Go check on Xiao Ji. I think he doesn't look right."
Ji Zhixin didn't move.
Lu Yao held his wrist and said in a deep voice: "I know my limits."
Ji Zhixin then stepped back.
In front, the child's steps were getting bigger and bigger.
The snow began to fall again, and some changes appeared in the child.
When He came, He was wearing the children's clothing prepared by the Ji clan.
The child was not afraid of the cold and wore a black sports sweatshirt and trousers.
At this moment, the clothes melted away from his body like snow.
He changed back to the way he looked when he lived in Qianmen Mountain, with a white robe that reached his knees, a piece of equally snow-white trouser legs visible under the robe, a plaid scarf around his neck, and walking barefoot.
A cluster of red plum-like spots appeared under the child's left cheek, and a circle of red birthmark appeared on the skin of his right wrist.
An irregular bloody blade condensed from the palm of his hand. The entire blade looked like flowing blood, and not a drop of blood would fall from the tip of the blade.
When this weapon was wielded, the air around it became even more tense.
Lu Yao looked calm as she quietly watched Him walk towards her, a strange feeling rising in her heart as if she had been waiting for Him for a long time.
The child stopped three steps in front of Lu Yao, and the joy in his eyes could no longer be concealed: "Mother, I am late."
Lu Yao's calm and composed expression shattered bit by bit.
The snow was a little heavy and the wind was blowing hard, so she seemed not to hear clearly.
"What did you call me?"
The child knelt on one knee and solemnly performed a salute that Lu Yao could not understand. He raised his head, his heart and eyes full of tears: "Mother, I finally found you."
Lu Yao looked at the child, then looked away for a while. She raised her head stiffly, her eyes swept across the Ji clan members opposite her, and saw Bai Yi and Zhou Su standing behind them. She blinked and turned to look at the shop assistants around her. She silently took one, two, and three steps back, and argued with difficulty: "This is definitely not my child."
The snow fell heavily, and there was no sound around.
Lu Yao turned back to look at the child who was only as tall as her thigh and shook her head fiercely: "This is definitely not my child."
She couldn't have such a child with anyone, although he did look like her, and his hair and eye color seemed to point to someone.
But this is too outrageous!
The system had almost never seen the store owner so frightened and at a loss, so it said in a mean way: [Wouldn't it be nice to pick up a child as a bodyguard? ]
Lu Yao was tired: "You must know something, what's wrong with this kid?"
The system really didn't know, and out of habit, it didn't want to show its weakness, so it ignored the store owner's question.
Seeing her trembling with fear is much more interesting than her usual ease and domineering appearance.
The person opposite was even more shocked than Lu Yao and even more unable to accept the current situation.
Ji Feichen and the Ji clan members behind him were unable to think when they heard the child say "mother".
Ji Feichen managed to calm himself down, took a step forward, and asked in a trembling voice, "Child, where did this come from?"
Most children are born and raised by nature, and it is impossible for them to have such a mother even if one takes a step back.
Being rejected by Lu Yao, the child's face showed obvious disappointment. His snow-clear skin seemed to be even whiter, making the red plum blossoms under his cheeks and the birthmarks on his wrists more gorgeous, almost as bright as the bloody blade in his hand.
The child turned and looked at Ji Feichen, his eyes calm, "I look like my mother because I am her child. My shadow has not been separated because I cannot give up my killing intent. Serving my mother all my life is the meaning of my existence and my wish. Your clan was not meant for me, but I saw that someone from your clan was chosen by my mother. My mother is indeed soft-hearted."
The child's words were like countless tiny daggers, stabbing the Ji clan members opposite them.
He was just sleeping in the temple at that time, and he would naturally wake up when called by his mother.
As a result, he was found by the Ji clan by accident, woken up, named the Son of God, and started to be served.
The Ji family did not know that when the old gods died, their final contract with the gods had been terminated.
I just happened to find Him again.
However, He is not the god of the people of the world, nor is He the god of the Ji family.
He is just a tool to protect his mother.
The surroundings became quiet again, with only the rustling sound of falling snow, which made people feel itchy and numb in their hearts.
Lu Yao thought that if she were five years younger, she would be full of stars when she heard such words. Now that she was older, she couldn't help it. She pulled her toes inward tightly, took a deep breath, exhaled, and adjusted her emotions before she spoke slowly: "Child, why do you insist that you are my child?"
When the mother called her, the child's heart jumped with joy. She pursed her lips and lowered her head shyly for a while, but she was afraid of keeping Lu Yao waiting for too long, so she carefully took out a piece of paper from under her plaid scarf.
Lu Yao took the piece of paper from the child. It was a photo with missing corners, and the left corner had been folded over.
She gently smoothed the folded corner with her fingers and was stunned after taking a look.
There are two people in the photo, smiling brightly at the camera.
Lu Yao looked for a long time, then squatted down beside the child and asked, "Where are you?"
The child stretched out his finger and gently pointed to a place: "I'm here."
Lu Yao looked carefully for a while, was stunned, and then tilted his head to look the child up and down.
He had put away his weapons, and the red spots on his face and wrists had disappeared.
Looking at it this way, it still looks very much like her.
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This morning's incident was sudden and complicated. Lu Yao looked at the photo and left with the child.
Leaving behind the Ji clan members and the shop assistants who were confused.
She then sent a message to Ji Feiming and Ji Zhixin to entertain these guests and make sure they stay in the shopping street temporarily.
At least she should wait until she has time to erase their memories before letting them go.
Ji Feiming and Ji Zhixin looked at each other, and the worry in their eyes disappeared.
Even if we drive those people in the tribe away now, they will not be willing to leave for a while.
Who would have thought that even a child is the owner of the store
There were not many people from the Ji family who rushed to the shopping street. There were three cars and a dozen people in total.
But later on, Ji Zhixiang, Ji Zhile, Ji Zhiqing and a few others followed, making a total of nearly twenty people.
After Lu Yao and Zhizi left, they took the initiative to move the cars blocking the path away, and Bai Yi drove his car in.
The staff office in the shopping street could not accommodate so many people, and the owner did not want to use other shops to entertain them, so he opened a vacant shop next to the staff office, asked people to clean it up simply, put a few chairs in, made the electricity in the room unobstructed, added a few fireplaces, and let them stay there first.
Ji Feichen and two elders in the clan who had a say were in the office next door, talking to Ji Feiming and Ji Zhixin. Ji Feirong was also there.
Ji Zhiqing, Ji Zhixiang, Ji Zhile, and Ji Zhixun who came with Ji Feichen were all sitting in the newly opened shop.
This shop is large but undecorated and deserted inside, with room only for warming oneself by a fire.
The Ji family's younger generation gathered in a circle, each with a complicated expression on their face. Among them, Ji Zhixun's expression was the ugliest.
A few months ago, Ji Zhixun was very proud of serving the child and even openly and secretly ridiculed Brother Zhixin in the group. She never thought that he would follow Uncle Feiming and secretly serve the child's mother in Yaoguang City.
Speaking of the child's mother, it's even more outrageous.
The girl looked younger than them and definitely looked like a human being, yet she was actually worshipped as a mother by the young child.
The thoughts of several people are complicated and difficult to describe.
Ji Zhile couldn't hold back his thoughts, and rubbed his hands together as he said, "Sure enough, Zhixin is the best in our generation."
After being paralyzed at home for five years, he was still ahead of them when he got out.
Ji Zhixun curled his lips and didn't respond.
Ji Zhixiang used her elbow to nudge Ji Zhiqing who was standing beside her, "What are you looking at? Say something."
Ji Zhiqing retracted his gaze, "I was just looking at the signs outside, all of them had the name 'Lu Yao' on them. Didn't that girl just say she was going to open a shop to do business, but no one has come in for a long time. Don't you think it's weird?"
Ji Zhile continued, "Come to think of it, in the summer, Uncle Ming told our family that he needed someone. Do you think he's still hiring now?"
Ji Zhixun looked at him with disdain: "You don't really want to work here, do you?"
Ji Zhile: "All the children must stay here."
Ji Zhixun rolled his eyes: "It's not certain yet. How could Uncle Feichen and the others let Zhizi stay here? Even if Zhizi insists on being with that woman, at worst they can buy this street and bring him back to Tianji."
Ji Zhixiang and Ji Feirong had been scolded in the car three mornings. After what happened in the morning, they saw that Zhizi didn't give Uncle Feichen any face at all. Now, Uncle Ming and Brother Zhixin were familiar with the girl that Zhizi liked, and were unwilling to agree with Ji Zhixun anymore.
Ji Zhixiang said: "Even someone as smart as Brother Zhixin is willing to stay here. They initially misunderstood that girl as the shadow of Zhizi and planned to fight against Zhizi for her, but it's not that simple."
Ji Zhiqing and Ji Zhile nodded.
Ji Zhixun could no longer take control of the conversation as he did before, and he was about to explode with anger, but there was nothing he could do.
At this time, Ji Zhixiang said again: "By the way, did you see it just now? It seems that someone from the Bai family is also here."
Ji Zhiqing nodded: "Bai Yi, right? I've seen her at a banquet before. Some time ago, I heard someone say that her family arranged a job for her. It turns out it's here."
Ji Zhile: "I just saw her follow the door of the shop opposite with the sign of 'Tutoring Center'. Is she a tutor?"
The little ones were talking to themselves, while the adults, who were sitting around the fire next to them, were all exchanging glances and listening to them with active minds.
In the office next door, Ji Feichen and two elders from the clan looked at Ji Feiming with complicated eyes.
One of them asked, "Feiming, since you found the child's image, why didn't you send the news back to the tribe?"
This was an accusation against him. Just now, the child had said with his own mouth that Lu Yao was not a film star, but these people were unwilling to admit it.
For some reason, Ji Feiming felt annoyed.
The child's words clearly told them that Ji had lost the favor of the gods.
But this group of people seemed not to understand.
Maybe it was because time had really been too long, and their Ji family had received too many preferential treatments, so that they gradually lost their sense of awe over the endless time.
Arrogance was like lice, crawling all over the ancient, decadent and gorgeous robes of the "Ji family".
Seeing that Uncle Ming was impatient to deal with him, Ji Zhixin was about to speak, but another elder of the clan interrupted him: "Zhixin, you too, have been here for so long and don't know anything. Did the Ji clan train you to be unscrupulous?"
Ji Zhixin stopped talking too.
For a while, the editing team, who were separated by only a window in the office, were doing their best to work.
They pulled up the small bamboo curtain to block the view.
Fortunately, the glass dividing the areas is soundproofed, so they can't hear the conversation outside, and outsiders can't hear the sound of them typing on the keyboard.
Fu Chi received the news from Lu Yao, and when he came out and saw the people from the Ji family, he was a little surprised.
But he didn't care about these. He knocked on the door of the office, glanced at Ji Zhixin, nodded to Ji Feirong, and said to Ji Feiming: "Uncle Ming, the owner is afraid that you are busy, so he wants me to help get breakfast."
Ji Feiming stood up and walked out, "You go back, I'll do it. Zhixin is enough here."
Fu Chi didn't force it and turned back to the cinema.
Ji Feichen was sitting on the inside and saw through the glass that Ji Feiming walked across the street and knocked on the door of the snack bar. The door opened from the inside and something was handed out, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ji Feiming then went from one shop to another, and finally returned to the office. After delivering the gifts to the three members of the editing team, he came back and sat down.
Ji Feichen asked: "What were you doing just now?"
Ji Feiming: "Work."
Ji Feichen hated this thing about this person. He always spoke and acted directly, without any sense of tact and worldly wisdom.
Ji Feiming and Ji Feichen are cousins, and both had the opportunity to meet the gods in the past.
Although Ji Feiming is very talented, he has little reputation among his brothers because he is straightforward and boring, and you can see through him at a glance, and he is also very arrogant.
Everybody hates him.
But he didn't seem to know that.
As a result, Ji Feiming was chosen as God's messenger that year.
No matter whether you liked him or hated him before, everyone only had respect for him now.
Times have changed, and the old gods have suddenly died.
Ji Feiming lost his position as God's messenger, and Ji Feichen found a new child.
Ji Feichen originally thought that this time it was his turn.
In the end, it seemed like he lost again.
Do gods like fools
Ji Feichen was angry.
Ji Feiming was thinking about how to get the two old guys away, and discussed the follow-up matters with Ji Feichen alone.
Lu Yao's intention was to erase the memories of all the people brought by Ji Feichen, but without Ji Feichen's cooperation, it might not be that easy.
The direct descendants below may not have memories, but Ji Feichen needs to know.
The child said that their clan had lost the protection of the gods.
What is Lu Yao? She is not a shadow figure, and even children are willing to be driven by her.
Ji Feiming felt that no matter what happened in the future, the Ji family could not continue.
Neither he nor Zhixin will leave the shopping street, but someone within the Ji family must know the truth and guide the clan members again.
Maybe this is also an opportunity to start living like a normal person.
Ji Feiming thought about it and decided to just ask Ji Feichen to go out and talk to him.
Ji Zhixin had to deal with the clan elders while comforting Ji Feirong.
Ji Feirong shook his head and didn't care, his eyes shining with a brilliance that Ji Zhixin had never seen before.
Ji Zhixin was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Ji Feirong shook his head, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "I used to think that your uncle Ming was just fooling people. Now it seems that our Ji family really served the gods."
Ji Feirong had no illusions about serving gods since she was a child. Her interests and strengths were in studying when she was young, and in business when she grew up.
Such a big family cannot be supported by the fantastic dreams of these men alone. There are many "mediocre" Ji people supporting them, and Ji Feirong is one of the best.
A few years ago, because Ji Zhixin injured his leg, she gave up her power and focused on taking care of her son.
This year, Ji Feirong has regained her place in the tribe.
She didn't expect that she would see such a big show just by stopping by to see her son.
Without the status of "a clan serving the gods", is the Ji family finally going to get down to earth
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Lu Yao asked the child if he could enter the other dimension, and he nodded yes. Lu Yao took him in.
As soon as the child entered the Childhood Tuition Center, Xu Xiaoxiao, who had just arrived at the store, shivered all over, and then began to rub his arms non-stop, shouting, "Huh, why is it so cold all of a sudden?"
The child stood at the door, looking at Lu Yao with grievance.
Lu Yao asked him: "Is there no way to restrain yourself?"
The child tilted his head and thought for a while: "If my mother gave me something to restrain divine power, maybe it would be possible."
He willingly submitted to His Mother's control.
Lu Yao was a little embarrassed. Becoming a mother so painlessly was too sudden. She had never been so embarrassed before when being called "Mom" or "Auntie" during tutoring.
But He was also stubborn and refused to change His words no matter what.
Lu Yao sighed: "Do you have anything you want?"
The child's eyes stayed on her. After thinking for a while, he pursed his lips and nodded: "Yes."
Lu Yao: “What?”
Child: "Name."
Lu Yao was a little surprised.
The child seemed to be afraid that she would not agree, and his ruby-like eyes were moist and shining: "Every son of God is a child, and they have no name before they become gods. But I want my mother to give me a name."
He couldn't explain what was in his mind and looked at Lu Yao anxiously.
Lu Yao thought for a while and asked, "Do you want to take my last name, or just my first name?"
The child became happy: "I want Lu Yao's 'road'."
Lu Yao pondered for a moment, then squatted down and looked at Him: "Well, your surname will be 'Lu' and your given name will be 'Bu Du'."
The road is not alone.
Thinking of the photo, the little snowman huddled in a corner, almost invisible, against the backdrop of two people with bright smiles on the other side, looking so lonely and pitiful, and then looking at the child in front of him, these three words popped up in Lu Yao's mind.
The road here was lonely, but from now on you will no longer be alone.
"You are never alone on this road." The child recited it again, pursed his lips and smiled shyly, "I like it, thank you mother."
With the name, Lu Budu no longer gave indiscriminate coldness when he stepped into the Childhood Tuition Center again.
Lu Yao took Him in. Xu Xiaoxiao and Bai Yi were there, preparing to have breakfast.
Xie Molin hasn't come yet.
When Xu Xiaoxiao saw the child's appearance, she looked at him and asked, "Shopkeeper, who is this child?"
He looks too much like the shop owner. His white hair and red eyes look familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen him before.
Bai Yi's eyes were also full of curiosity.
She was just eating melons outside and didn't understand what was going on. She only knew that this child was of unusual status and even called the store owner "mother".
She couldn't help but ask, "Shopkeeper, is this really your child?"
Xu Xiaoxiao almost spit out her soup because she thought it was her younger brother.
After all, the store owner looks no different from a college graduate, and this kid looks at least four or five years old.
At this time, Xie Molin also came. The first thing he found when he entered the room was that the cram school had been renovated overnight just as the owner had planned.
I don’t know if my colleague had finished the conversation or was not paying attention and seemed to be talking about something else.
He put down his bag, "Morning."
Everyone greeted each other and sat down to eat breakfast.
Xie Molin saw that Lu Budu was not alone, and asked his two colleagues a question.
This kid looks so much like the store owner and that guy.
Didn't anyone else see that
Lu Yao and Lu Budu sat on one side. She opened the lunch box, steam coming out, and asked, "Budu, can you eat?"
It's steaming hot, I hope it won't melt for you
Lu Budu shook his head, his eyes bright and amazing: "I can."
Lu Yao found a set of clean bowls and chopsticks and gave him half of his breakfast.
Bai Yi asked: "Isn't it just me?"
Lu Yao introduced: "Lu Bu Du, his name."
Bai Yi was surprised and asked again: "Shopkeeper, is this really your child?"
Lu Yao thought about it and nodded: "Yeah."
She asked Budu privately, and he was the lonely little snowman in the photo.
He didn't say it very clearly, but he probably meant that she made the snowman, but she didn't remember it.
Due to some complicated reasons, He gained consciousness and became a child.
In His eyes, Lu Yao is His mother.
Lu Yao felt that there was something hidden in his mind, but he was in no hurry to ask because he had too many things to do recently.
The tutorial center has customers who make appointments for tutoring every day. After I finish working here, I still have to deal with the people from Ji’s company.
She was planning to take in the child.
At first glance, she could tell that the child not only looked like her, but also like A.
And with that photo, it feels like something is coming to light.
Xie Molin looked at Lu Budu and couldn't help but take out his cell phone and contact Du Haoling.
Du Haoling went to the ward right after arriving at the office in the morning, and only saw the message when he came back.
[Xie Molin: Brother, I discovered that our boss has an unusual relationship with An Yan from the Super Energy Research Institute.]
[Du Hao Ling: ???]
[Xie Molin: They have a child.]
[Du Hao Ling: !!! !!!]
Xie Molin dropped a thunderbolt and disappeared because a guest came.
Sang Li was the one who had an appointment for tutoring in the morning, and Lu Yao planned to leave Sang Li to Bai Yi.
But since this is Bai Yi’s first time tutoring students, Lu Yao will supervise the entire process.
Lu Yao said to Bu Du: "You just stay in the store, I'll take care of some work. It won't take long, I'll be back in a few minutes."
Not only did he nod obediently.
Afterwards, Lu Yao, Bai Yi and Sang Li brought the materials into Bai Yi's office together, and Sang Li's childhood tutoring began.
Xie Molin sat opposite Lu Budu, and the two looked into each other's eyes. He felt itchy in his heart and wanted to ask if the child's father was called An Yan.
The kid had the boss's features and temperament, but the white hair and red eyes were too eye-catching.
In his entire life, Xie Molin had only seen An Yan, a weirdo with that kind of genetic characteristics, but the research institute had not figured out the specific reason.
An Yan is a cold and serious person.
Xie Molin tried his best to use his imagination, but he couldn't imagine what he looked like with his boss.
He also has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and if he doesn't figure out something that's bothering him, he'll feel uncomfortable all over.
Xie Molin hesitated for a while, but still asked in a low voice: "Budu, where is your father?"
Bu Du frowned: "I don't have a father."
Xie Molin: “…”