So I Am A Demon Descendent!

Chapter 4: I like this era

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"Grandma, I suddenly couldn't see the old lady just now." Li Xianyu sat on the edge of the curb, holding his waist. He had to calm down.

"I have temporarily sealed your spiritual eyes. Please remember that if you see a resentful spirit in the future, you must not look at them." Grandma said, "That was my Li family's secret spiritual eye technique. I borrowed your energy to create a spiritual eye for you." Open your eyes."

Li Xianyu nodded in understanding.

The night wind was cool and comfortable. My great-grandson sat on the ground with his hands on his waist and frowned. His grandma stood tall and graceful, with her black hair flying in the wind. She looked around curiously, and the city lights illuminated her moist and beautiful eyes, with the innocence of a newborn baby, full of curiosity about the new world. In addition to the unimaginably tall buildings and beautiful lights, what she saw most were cars and electric scooters.

The last time she came into contact with this world was when she was following Li Wuxiang. Cars were a rare thing, and her ex-great-grandson felt that she was very bourgeois when she rode a Phoenix bicycle every day.

As times evolve, so do people. It seems that the current great-grandson doesn’t even have a bicycle.

Phew, my Li family is getting more and more depressed.

After sitting on the roadside for about ten minutes, he felt that the pain in his waist had eased a lot. He held his waist and stood up: "Grandma."

Li Xianyu's voice interrupted her imaginative thoughts. She turned around, looked at her new great-grandson, and said crisply: "What?"

"What kind of person is my dad?"

"Just that kind of person."

"What's that like?"

"It's not bad. He is the most outstanding one among my great-grandsons, but his fate and bad luck meant that he died early." Grandma pinched her fair chin: "If he was still alive, maybe now I have thrown off all my chains."

Maybe the shackles have been broken off...

Li Xianyu remembered what his damn father said in his will, and blurted out: "It sounds like my dad is very powerful."

Grandma: "Your dad is a rare genius. If you give him another twenty years, maybe I can use his power to break free from all the shackles."

Breaking free from the shackles has nothing to do with draining my blood and energy.

Li Xianyu shrank his neck, worried about his future, "What shackles?"

Grandma didn't answer her, looked at the dim lights in the distance and smiled.

Her smile was so beautiful, hiding many stories. For the first time, Li Xianyu saw the vicissitudes of time in her eyes.

She definitely doesn't look like a girl who rolls around on the sofa and wants snacks during the day.

When passing by a convenience store, my grandma yelled for snacks. Afraid that she would open the snacks in the store at will after entering, Li Xianyu asked her to wait outside while he ran in to buy them.

When I came out, I saw my grandmother chatting happily with an old man with gray hair outside the convenience store.

The old man was wearing a security uniform, and when he smiled, his face looked like a wrinkled old chrysanthemum.

Li Xianyu knew him, the gatekeeper of the community: Uncle Qin.

He is a very coquettish old man and has several girlfriends in the community.

At this time, Uncle Qin bowed like a dog, with a flattering smile on his face.

Damn it, this old guy noticed that he hit my grandma.

"Hey, Uncle Qin, this is my girlfriend." Li Xianyu strode out of the convenience store and pulled the tall and beautiful grandma behind him.

"When did you have a girlfriend?" Uncle Qin and Li Xianyu were old acquaintances, and he said, "You are still so cool."

Li Xianyu rolled his eyes: "I want you to take care of it."

Uncle Qin: "Young man, don't be so wary, I won't kidnap your girlfriend."

Li Xianyuxin said, come on, your story will be spread among thousands of families.

Too lazy to say anything else, Li Xianyu carried snacks in his left hand and held Grandma Grandma's hand in his right hand and entered the building.

Uncle Qin looked at the backs of the two of them, his smile unchanged and his eyes dark.

In the elevator, he warned: "Grandma, stay away from that old slut from now on."

Grandma blinked her bright eyes: "Why."

Li Xianyu: "That guy has several sweethearts in the community, and they are very coquettish. He must have evil thoughts because he sees how beautiful you are."

"It doesn't look like it."

"You don't understand how sinister people are."

"Bah, my grandma has lived for more than a hundred years, do you need to teach me about the ways of the world?"

"By the way, Grandma, what's your name? I can't always call you Grandma. It's okay in private, but I can't say it in front of outsiders."

She slashed Li Xianyu's head with a knife: "It's a taboo for the venerable, do you understand?"

Back home, Li Xianyu changed the sheets and sheets in the master bedroom. From today on, this room no longer belongs to him, but to his grandmother. He moved to a smaller guest bedroom. The guest bedroom was originally prepared for his grandma, but she shopped around the two rooms and chose the master bedroom with better lighting and a larger area. In the words of her grandma: No. I can't bear the grievance.

Today is Saturday. Usually at this time, Li Xianyu would turn on the computer and eat chicken until late at night.

In the living room, Li Xianyu manipulated the characters to huddle in the corner and act like turtles. Killing all around was the patent of a cheater. Grandma was sitting on the sofa behind her. She was staring at the TV intently, straightening her slender waist and looking in her eyes. Reflecting the bright light of the TV, his expression was interesting and joyful. She discovered another advantage of this era. Twenty years ago, she watched TV, a small, black and white TV, and occasionally a snowflake would pop out. Now, TV sets are several times larger than before, and they are in color.

Grandma changed the channel and chirped with emotion: "I haven't watched Xinwen Lianbo in twenty years. I miss it so much."

At this time, she was wearing Li Xianyu's pajamas and pajamas.

Li Xianyu clicked the mouse and interrupted: "I haven't watched Xinwen Lianbo in twenty years."

She ignored him, continued to change channels, and said, "Hey, why do women in your era all look the same."

Li Xianyu was shot in the head from a long distance. Damn it, I hid so well... She took a moment to glance at the LCD TV. She was watching a costume drama, "The Legend of Zhen Huan", which was very popular in the past few years, a TV series produced by Tianfang Entertainment. .

The beauties inside all have oval faces, big eyes, and unibrows. Foreigners are absolutely so blind that they can only distinguish between male and female.

"Well, it's mass-produced. You just get used to it. This era has its advantages and disadvantages. For example, it is rich and has abundant supplies. There is no need to worry about famine. The transportation is also developed, travel is convenient, and there are many entertainment programs. Life is no longer boring. Love is free, and it is no longer the age of parents ordering matchmakers." Li Xianyu shrugged.

"How many girlfriends have you had?" Grandma was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, smiling, a little curious and concerned.

"Much, much better." Li Xianyu said.

"Your father is more devoted than you. Apart from your mother, he has only been in love with a Taoist nun." Grandma rolled her eyes cutely and muttered: "Why are the descendants of this generation so dissolute?"

Li Xian looks at the fish's eyes, his nose and his heart, and his ancestors taught his descendants how to do it. It is only natural and right for him to talk back.

Continuing to play the game, as he played, he smelled a faint fragrance, which was very familiar. It was the smell of his commonly used shampoo.

Turning around, he saw his grandmother standing quietly behind him, watching him play games.

"This thing is called a computer. You should have seen it before, but it developed rapidly twenty years ago and is no longer the same as before. There is a saying: The flame opened the era of human civilization, and the computer opened the era of human take-off. But for For most people, it is just a tool for watching movies and playing games. The game I play is a test of intelligence and operation, and most people cannot play it."

"I'll try?"

"You?" Li Xianyu's eyes widened and he saw his grandma's interested expression: "Okay, let me tell you first, this game is not for ordinary people to play, so don't smash the computer."

He stood up and gave up his seat. Grandma sat down, her waist straight, and she stared at the computer seriously, with a very cute expression.

This grandma was actually only eighteen years old. She just died young...

As for what a war spirit is, she looks just like an ordinary person, but she swears that she is dead.

Planes fly through the sky and characters parachute.

Li Xianyu was there to guide her, teaching her how to pick up items and use various "keys".

Soon after, "Hey, there's something dirty on the screen..."

Li Xianyu took a look and said, "Oh, you've been poisoned. Run quickly...put your gun away, press "shift" to speed up, and go find the car..."

Grandma failed to escape successfully and was poisoned to death.

"Huh? Is this death?" She threw away the mouse and puffed her cheeks: "It's not fun at all."

At the beginning of the second game, Li Xianyu taught patiently.

"Don't do it just when you see someone. If you are too stubborn, you won't survive until the end. You have to find a place to hide."

"Play games, just play games, don't move your body from side to side."

"Damn it, grandma, are you so good at shooting?"

Grandma Grandma's performance surprised Li Xianyu. She was undoubtedly a novice, but her reaction speed and marksmanship were very accurate, and she was able to kill everyone with a rifle.

"This game is so fun. I like this era." Grandma smiled on her pretty face.

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