I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

"Nekomata, don't follow me. Leave Shishi here. She has money and you have strength. We can just take care of each other."

The next day, afternoon.

Qin Yao led Shi Shi to choose a house, watched her pay the money and get the title deed, then turned to the black cat in the corridor and said.

The black cat looked up at him and mouthed: "Where are you going?"

"You can't go to another time and space."

Maomata was silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "Go and say hello to her."

Qin Yao nodded and came to Shi Shi with a calm expression.

"Uncle..." Shi Shi held the property title deed in his hand, and suddenly realized something, and his expression suddenly dropped.

Qin Yao smiled slightly, reached out and rubbed her little head: "Let's go, my good niece."

In the bright afternoon, in the quiet courtyard, this bright smile made the girl remember her life...

Half an hour later.

Qin Yao carried a long sword on his back and came alone outside Yan's mansion where white flags were hung. He stopped beside the weeping willows and said lightly: "Is your wish fulfilled?"

"My wish is fulfilled." The summer fish flew from the willow branches and landed on his shoulder.

"Let's go then." Qin Yao pursed his lips and flew up with the herring.

In mid-air, a light gate shines brightly...

Min Kingdom era.

evening.

Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu was dressed in a robe, lying on a wicker chair in the pavilion, looking at the door from time to time.

Counting the time, it has been less than half a year since Qin Yao last left.

It takes half a year to take the official examination?

He must have gone somewhere else. He hasn't come back for such a long time, and he doesn't know how to send a message to avoid worrying his family.

"Uncle Jiu, let's eat some watermelon." The girl, who looked like a doll in an exquisite short skirt, walked over with a fruit plate and smiled coquettishly.

Uncle Jiu sat up and rolled his eyes: "Nianying, when that bastard comes back, you two can have a baby."

"Ah?" Nianying's cheeks turned red and she stammered: "This...this..."

"He is homeless every day. How boring is it for you to guard an empty room all by yourself? Why don't you give birth to a child to play with... ahem, come and teach him, and I can also help keep an eye on it." Uncle Jiu said.

"We are not married yet..." Nianying whispered: "Isn't it bad to have a baby before getting married?"

"As long as you agree, I will urge him to hold a wedding as soon as he comes back." Uncle Jiu said quickly.

It doesn't matter if Nianying wants to raise a child or not, he will raise it after he is born!

I have never been called dad in my life, so it would be nice to have a grandson call me grandpa.

"Wedding? Who is getting married?" At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears, interrupting their reverie.

"Sir." Nianying suddenly turned around, smiled brightly like a star, and rushed towards the other party with her skirt in hand.

Qin Yao caught it in his arms, picked it up and spun it around in the air twice, joking: "Are you getting fat?"

Nianying: "..."

Young couples are better off after a long absence than newlyweds. You call me fat when we meet again after a long absence?

Are you polite? ? ?

"Is there any accident?" Uncle Jiu asked with a smile.

Qin Yao put Nianying down and said with a smile: "There are some twists and turns, but no surprises. Master, I was admitted to Fengfu..."

Since his virtuous character was still far away from being elected to the position, he didn't stay in the underworld for much longer. After sending Xia Yu to reincarnation, he came back directly without even going to the Black Mountain Saintess Palace.

It is worth mentioning that when he was returning to Yang, the uncle who controlled the Yin and Yang magic circle heard that after he was admitted to Fengdu, he exempted him from using the teleportation array on the spot, and promised that if he uses the teleportation array again in the future, he will not use it. No fees will be charged.

Qin Yao never expected that there would be such preferential treatment, but he vaguely remembered that if a village had admitted students from Tsinghua University and Peking University in the previous life, the local village committee would definitely not be indifferent.

There will definitely be banners and condolences, and even the county news will specifically report on it.

There are always some children who think that learning is useless, and that learning well or doing poorly will only serve as a guide for others in the future.

In fact, the gap between the life of a top student and the life of a low-achieving student is too big. On the same starting line, the chance of success for a top student is higher than that of a low-achieving student.

And the further the era goes by, the harder it is to see counterattacks from scumbags...

Unknowingly, as the first disciple among the eighty-eighth generation disciples of Maoshan to be admitted to the Yin Division, the key is that the exam was not for the second-rate forces, but for Fengdu, which is equivalent to the northern Qing Dynasty... Qin Yao passed this exam After taking the exam, he completed a counterattack in his life and became the "student tyrant" in the entire Maoshan!

What he didn't know, as he was in a hurry to go home, was that the old boss, who had received the news from Qiu Yunshui (Master's uncle), almost laughed out loud, and was thinking about holding a grand celebration ceremony.

Not to mention anything else, sects from thousands of miles around were invited to celebrate and share their joy with these little trash...comrades.

"Okay, okay!"

In the pavilion, Uncle Jiu could not help but be happy. He repeatedly raised his palms and suddenly shouted loudly: "Qiu Sheng, Qiu Sheng..."

"Hey, Master." Qiu Sheng ran over quickly, and immediately smiled when he saw Qin Yao: "Junior brother, are you back?"

"Stop talking nonsense, go, prepare the banquet, and then beat the gongs and drums to invite the villagers to come and have a feast." Uncle Jiu kicked him on the butt and urged.

Qiu Sheng looked confused: "No, Master, what are you going to eat?"

Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment and said: "Congratulations on your junior brother's admission to Fengdu... Just tell the truth to the folks. If any of the folks in the neighborhood don't know what we are and what we are, there is no need to hide anything anymore."

"Fengdu..." Qiu Sheng's eyes widened and he shouted: "Junior brother, have you become a god???"

"Don't make a fuss. I just entered the Fengdu system and there is still a short distance to becoming a god." Qin Yao said.

"That's almost it. I'm going to inform the folks. No, I'm going to buy a banquet first." Qiu Sheng said excitedly.

Usually they always say that there are people below us, but these connections are from Maoshan. When it comes to them personally, the friendship is very thin.

But it will be different from now on. Is it the same concept that the master has someone in Yinsi and his junior brother is in Fengdu?

Now it's developed...

Through their reactions, Qin Yao finally realized the value of Fengdu officials.

Come to think of it, Fengdu is not a university after all, and a group of students can be replaced every four years.

Unless something unexpected happens, the lifespan of ghosts and gods is very long, which leads to fewer and fewer officials in Fengdu. In recent years, there are even fewer famous disciples who can enter Fengdu. If one suddenly appears, they will be honored.

"That's it, they are so happy. What will happen if I enter the Evil Punishment Division in the future and the news comes out?" Qin Yao couldn't help but think in his mind as he looked at the beaming faces of his master and senior brother.

This night.

Uncle Jiu was rarely drunk, his face was red and his eyes were bright.

Qiu Sheng even slapped the table, beat the bench, and kept blowing water, as if he was the one who was admitted to Fengdu, not Qin Yao.

As for Qin Yao, he was surrounded by fellow villagers and elders, who showered him with all kinds of nice words for free.

If they were respectful to Yizhuang before, then now they are 'offering'.

After all, who can survive?

After death, I will be in the underworld. If I have an official to protect me, at least I will not be bullied by evil spirits...

Very realistic.

But it does not affect the happy atmosphere at this moment.

Guests and hosts enjoy themselves...