The World’s No. 1 Den of Iniquity

Chapter 240: A dialogue between ancient and modern times

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Xiao Yueye's return was like adding a handful of firewood to an already burning boiler. wWw.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.CoM At the same time, it gave a shot in the arm to the hearts of the girls.

Putting all kinds of joy and excitement aside, Xiao Yueye inadvertently noticed that a girl wearing a "T-shirt" was holding her mistress in one arm and looking at herself curiously.

Xiao Yueye knew that that was her fellow villager, a girl who had also traveled through time.

There are naturally many things to do next. As the head of the family, Xiao Yueye had to understand everything clearly. He also had to meet Murong Liuyun, report to the six gates, and then go to "Guard the Dragon" to face the nagging of the three old men. There were a lot of things to do and he was so busy that after five whole days, he had time to relax.

On the edge of the lake, there is a large rock. Xiao Yueye was sitting on the big rock, holding a homemade fishing rod in her hand, fishing comfortably. The surroundings were quiet and no one came to disturb me.

"Hello, Xiao Yueye." A female voice sounded, and Xiao Yueye knew who it was without turning around.

This girl is the mistress's fiancée. She sat casually on the ground, looked at Xiao Yueye curiously and said, "You have also traveled through time?"

"Yes." Xiao Yueye smiled.

The girl stretched out her white hand and said loudly: "My name is Liu Qianqian. It's such a pleasure to meet you here."

Xiao Yueye put down the fishing rod, looked at Liu Qianqian's extended hand, and suddenly laughed: "I almost forgot about the etiquette of shaking hands."

He also stretched out his hand and shook it with Liu Qianqian. Now that my mood is in chaos, let’s put fishing aside.

However, Liu Qianqian was not polite. Seeing that Xiao Yueye had no intention of fishing, she simply took the fishing rod and started fishing in a decent manner: "I have been here for almost a year, and I have never fished in the rain. Xiao Yueye "Did you make this fishing rod yourself?"

Xiao Yueye looked at this girl's technique and it seemed that she was a master in this way. He nodded and said, "Yes, it's actually very simple. Children in rural areas can do it."

"I can't." Fishing was not Liu Qianqian's purpose, so she was absent-minded and simply stuck the fishing rod in the ground, making Xiao Yueye smile.

"By the way, when did you travel here?" Liu Qianqian crossed her legs, looking like a curious baby.

"Fifteen years."

"Ah?" Although Liu Qianqian knew a lot about Xiao Yueye from her mistress, she didn't expect that Xiao Yueye had been here for so long. Regardless of how quickly she got used to it, she nodded and said, "No wonder, your temperament doesn't look like a modern person at all. If it hadn't been for the cosmetics you made, I wouldn't have thought of it at all."

Xiao Yueye looked at this little girl and realized that she was not. He estimated that Liu Qianqian was at least in her twenties. But the ancients matured prematurely. But modern people can act like children at the age of thirty. He smiled self-deprecatingly. What kind of modern temperament could there be in him? He went to the streets to beg for food before graduating from elementary school and lived on the edge of society. He was not qualified to possess the temperament of modern society.

But there is no need to say this. Xiao Yueye just replied calmly: "If you had lived here for more than ten years, you would be like this."

Liu Qianqian held her chin, looked at Xiao Yueye carefully, tilted her head and asked: "Why don't you ask me what I did before? Or ask me how I traveled through time?"

"is it necessary?"

"Isn't it necessary?"

"What do you think?"

Liu Qianqian gave up such a non-nutritious topic and nodded: "It's really not necessary."

Xiao Yueye picked up the fishing rod, threw it into the water again, and grabbed a handful of rice from the bowl next to her and threw it over.

"Your name is Liu Qianqian, and you are my mistress's future wife. For me, this is everything."

As soon as she mentioned the mistress, Liu Qianqian's expression showed the expression of a woman in love: "That idiot mistress, he thought I was a ghost at first? Haha."

Xiao Yueye glanced at Liu Qianqian, and actually wanted to say that with your weird dress and behavior, it would be easy to think of you as a female ghost.

"Hey, by the way." Liu Qianqian squinted her eyes and asked, "I find you are so powerful. Now you are famous and rich, and you have four wives at home. Are all people who have traveled through time so powerful? Why am I still a Poor little guy?”

Xiao Yueye laughed: "Have you read too many novels?"

"In novels, people are always kings and hegemons. Do you want to be an emperor?"

"What's the point of being an emperor?" Xiao Yueye asked curiously.

Liu Qianqian said without thinking: "It's great to be an emperor. You have a harem of three thousand and the world is at your disposal. You can do whatever you want."

"The one you're talking about is a tyrant. Generally, such kings die relatively quickly, and their lives are meaningless. Most importantly, they have no freedom at all." Xiao Yueye stared at the fishing rod, motionless.

"Then you will be a wise king?" Liu Qianqian's curiosity seemed to be getting higher and higher.

"Being Mingjun? Then you will find that you die faster than others. Besides, the current emperor is my father." For some reason, Xiao Yueye had no intention of keeping Liu Qianqian a secret, so he didn't care about his own life experience. That's very clear.

"What?" Liu Qianqian covered her mouth, "Your father is the emperor? Then you are not a prince?"

Xiao Yueye looked at his appearance and immediately understood what this girl was thinking. He quickly poured cold water on her: "To be precise, I am an illegitimate son who cannot be seen by others. I have no right to the throne, and I don't have that kind of thought." "

Liu Qianqian was still in shock and could not recover for a while. Xiao Yueye was not in a hurry and caught his fish leisurely.

"Thank you for trusting me." This was Liu Qianqian's first sentence after she recovered.

Xiao Yueye shrugged.

"No matter what, when my mistress and I get married, I don't have to worry about being able to support myself. That's great." Liu Qianqian's second sentence left Xiao Yueye speechless.

"The mistress is my brother, he can spend my money as he pleases, you can rest assured." Xiao Yueye said angrily.

Liu Qianqian smiled. If the mistress was a surprise for her, then Xiao Yueye's money was the second surprise.

"Xiao Yueye, tell me, why do people travel through time?" Liu Qianqian expressed her biggest doubt. She had been confused ever since she came here.

Xiao Yueye smiled: "I don't know either."

"I've been thinking about it these days, and finally I came to a very scary conclusion." Liu Qianqian suddenly said mysteriously.

Xiao Yueye glanced at her, raised an eyebrow and asked, "What conclusion?"

"That is, we may be characters in novels written by some unscrupulous author."

Xiao Yueye's hand shook and she almost dropped the fishing rod. He looked at Liu Qianqian with an alien expression and extended his thumb: "You have such a rich imagination."

Liu Qianqian thought he didn't believe it, so she hurriedly pulled him and said, "Don't you think it's scary? Everything we say and do is controlled and arranged by others."

Xiao Yueye shook her head: "I don't think so. If you think about these things all day long, then you might as well commit suicide. Besides, these are all your random thoughts."

"Who said that?" Liu Qianqian curled her lips and said dissatisfied: "I have heard this argument before when I read a book. An alien child bought a very high-end galaxy toy, and humans were reproduced on one of the planets. Humans He wanted to explore the universe, so he flew around in a spaceship. The alien kid felt disgusted and swatted the spacecraft to death. "

The corner of Xiao Yueye's mouth twitched: "This argument, uh, is very imaginative."

"Do you feel scared now?"

Xiao Yueye said funny: "Do you think it is useful to think about these things all day long? What is the difference between your kind of thinking and unfounded worries? If you think about these things all day long, how will it help your life? Seizing the present is the most important thing ”

"Tch, there is no common language." Liu Qianqian was speechless, although she also knew that Xiao Yueye was right. She is neither a scientist nor a philosopher. She thinks about these things all day long and doesn't even know about them until she dies.

"Actually, I also have a question." Xiao Yueye suddenly spoke, attracting Liu Qianqian's attraction. The latter asked hurriedly: "What's the problem?"

Xiao Yueye held back her smile: "How come the mistress can tolerate you?"

Liu Qianqian pouted and said angrily: "That's because the mistress is different from you. Indeed, to the people here, my words and deeds are deviant and unconventional. It's unbelievable. I might even have to be soaked in a pig cage. But the biggest advantage of Xiaosan is that he can be considerate and tolerant of me, and he will not directly reject things he doesn’t understand. "

Xiao Yueye raised her eyebrows: "You mean, are you saying that I'm a chauvinist?"

Liu Qianqian said matter-of-factly: "One thing. Let me ask you, what would you do if your wife was like me? Judging from the four wives you married, although they have different personalities, one thing is for sure, they all have their own characteristics. Characteristics of a virtuous and virtuous person. This is unlike me. I can’t cook and wash clothes, and I can’t just bring water for my husband’s feet when he comes back. That’s why I said, there’s nothing modern about you. It’s a human temperament, but it’s okay, you don’t have too much machismo, so don’t be sad.”

The corners of Xiao Yueye's mouth twitched again: "So, I still have to thank you?"

"If you insist on doing this, I don't mind." Liu Qianqian shrugged.

Xiao Yueye tightened her grip on the fishing rod, fearing that she might knock the girl unconscious with the rod. Calm down, calm down, Xiao Yueye, this is the mistress's wife, you don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face, a good man doesn't quarrel with a woman.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qianqian said she was addicted and continued to challenge Xiao Yueye's bottom line: "Actually, I think you are very lazy."

"Why?" Xiao Yueye's voice was frighteningly low.

"Look, when other time-travelers come here, they either seek to be kings or find countless beauties as wives. How can they say that they are like you, just teasing the children and fishing when they have nothing to do?"

Xiao Yueye wanted to tell her because everyone has different values. For him, the happiness of his family is the greatest joy. But he was afraid that as soon as he started, he would kill this girl with a lion's roar.

Fortunately, Liu Qianqian is not a fool. She knew the danger when she saw the veins popping out of Xiao Yueye's hands. She knew the mistress's ability to fly around. She heard that Xiao Yueye was better than several mistresses, so she immediately rubbed oil on her soles and ran away.

"Well, I have something to do with my mistress. Let's chat later, ByeBye." (Quanben Novel Network www.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.com)