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

"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao..."

That afternoon.

It's still deserted even as the clouds come and go.

Aunt Li was looking at the store, and Li Xiaoyao was sitting cross-legged in the bedroom practicing, when a shout suddenly came through the window.

Li Xiaoyao pressed his hands from the center of his eyebrows to his lower abdomen, and slowly stopped the exercise. He was lying on the bed, with his upper body lying by the window. He lowered his eyes and looked at a man in a green shirt on the street: "What's wrong, Xiaohu?"

"We're going out to play, there's a girl." Xiaohu said with a wink.

Hearing the word "sister", Li Xiaoyao subconsciously thought of Zhao Ling'er, then shook his head and said: "I won't go, I want to practice."

He didn't think there was any girl in this small fishing village who could be as beautiful as Zhao Ling'er.

In the past, he was just an ordinary waiter in a shop. Now, not only did he learn that he was a rich second generation, but he was also lucky enough to embark on the path of cultivating immortality. His ambitions also grew with the tide, and he began to feel that he deserved better.

"Practice? What kind of exercises?" Xiaohu looked stunned.

"Cultivation to immortality." Li Xiaoyao said.

Xiaohu laughed and said, "You're good at trimming your hair. You're pretty good at double cultivation. Stop making trouble and come down quickly. Today we're going to play with the dragon and the phoenix."

Li Xiaoyao waved his hand: "I'm not joking with you. If you really want to practice, go and have fun by yourself. I wish you good luck."

Xiaohu narrowed his eyes and gradually faded his smile: "Then I'll leave first, don't regret it."

Hearing what he said, Li Xiaoyao's Daoist heart was suddenly shaken, and he thought to himself: "In the future, you can find a wife according to Zhao Ling'er's standards, but for fun, it doesn't matter if you are almost a little bit?"

Thinking of this, he quickly climbed down from the window and shouted: "Since you said so, won't I not give you face if I don't go? Wait for me..."

Xiaohu, who had his back turned to him, raised his lips slightly and said to himself: "You have been pretending to be a child since you were a child? How can a dog change... Well, this metaphor seems inappropriate?"

At this time, in a guest room where Yun Laiyun went, Qin Yao stood in front of the two wooden windows, quietly watching the two slutty gangsters walking away with each other on their backs.

It’s not about praising one and criticizing another, but simply discussing the matter. Judging from the original work of the TV series, Sedum from Xiansan is much better than Li Xiaoyao from Xianyi, who also comes from a poor background and is also a idle young man.

Judging from the early stage, both of them started from a very low level, but their dreams were completely different. What Jingtian wants is to become the boss of Yongan and protect Yongan for his parents. What Li Xiaoyao wants is to escape from the fishing village and become a legendary hero.

From an emotional point of view, Jingtian is devoted and affectionate to Xuejian, and he fights with Xuejian every day. Li Xiaoyao, on the other hand, was known for picking up girls by fighting, hugging each other, and letting one woman be his maid and another woman his concubine. After finally winning the girl's heart, he seduced them. He completely forgot about it and chose the more beautiful Zhao Ling'er.

You can't say he's a scumbag, you can only say he's extremely scumbag.

And the scum was present throughout. Even in the end, he was still wandering between Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yueru. In the end, Lin Yueru sacrificed herself to fulfill him and Ling'er...

If this was Xian San, and Jingtian wanted to learn from him, Qin Yao would never use the relationship between master and apprentice to fool him, but unfortunately, this was Xian Yi. The gangster in front of me, who is hooking up with his bad friend to pick up girls, is really hard for anyone to take a high look at.

As for those who say that no one is perfect and that this is the charm of Li Xiaoyao, they are just wearing some kind of filter and never face this character.

Is a "hero" who shouts endless love but has let down so many people really worthy of being liked by so many people?

"Do you like Qin Yao?"

In the next room, Lin Qing'er set up a soundproof barrier with a wave of her hand and looked at the girl wearing a new skirt with a smile.

Zhao Ling'er's body froze suddenly, and she raised her head in surprise: "Huh?"

"Surprised?" Lin Qing'er smiled and said, "Do you think you can hide it from us?"

Zhao Ling'er's eyes widened and she asked calmly: "Brother Qin... also knows?"

Lin Qing'er smiled speechlessly: "I should be talking about us, not me, right?"

Zhao Ling'er quietly blushed and lowered her head in silence.

She dared not look her mother in the eyes.

"He is a very good person, very good in all aspects, so I will not interfere in your communication, but there is one thing I want you to promise me." Lin Qing'er suppressed her smile and said seriously .

"What guarantee?" Zhao Ling'er suddenly raised his head, his eyes bursting with surprise, and then he reacted, his body became hot: "I..."

"No need to explain."

Lin Qing'er waved her hand and looked at her at this moment, but she suddenly remembered herself back then and said seriously: "The guarantee I want is that if he can't reveal that he is getting married and bring you in in a sedan chair, you will not be allowed to sleep with him. .”

"Mom..." Zhao Ling'er's heart trembled, and the blush on her face was so embarrassing that it reached the back of her ears.

Lin Qing'er held her hands tightly and said seriously: "You must remember firmly, this is the bottom line set by my mother for you."

Zhao Ling'er nodded silently and said in a voice as quiet as a mosquito, "I've written it down, mother."

Lin Qing'er smiled and patted her back gently: "My mother is doing this for your own good. Only if you leave your chastity to your husband can you pursue happiness more calmly. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what about?" Zhao Ling'er asked.

"Otherwise, it is easy to become a thorn and hurt others or yourself." Lin Qing'er said.

…

"Store, are there any rooms left?"

Towards evening, with the setting sun slanting in the sky, three men wearing bamboo hats, long black clothes and crescent moon marks on their foreheads stepped into the inn and shouted to Aunt Li behind the counter.

"Yes, yes..."

Aunt Li hurriedly came forward and asked with a smile: "What kind of room do the three uncles want?"

"Come up to the room." The leader said in a deep voice, "Bring us some food."

"well."

After having the previous experience and seeing these people holding knives and catching swords, Aunt Li gave up her thoughts and said honestly: "The housemaid here costs three taels of silver a night..."

The leader in black frowned, threw a silver ingot the size of a fist directly at her, and said coldly: "Is that enough?"

"That's enough, that's enough." Aunt Li smiled happily, quickly picked up the money, led the three of them to a table, and asked respectfully: "Do the three distinguished guests have any requirements for food?"

"No requirement, as long as it tastes good." The leader in black said something, suddenly remembered something, and took out two stacked portraits from his arms: "Shopkeeper, take a closer look, have you seen these two women? If so, Any useful information you can give me will be greatly rewarded."

Aunt Li looked at the two portraits with a smile. When she saw the figures in the portraits clearly, her heart skipped a beat and she almost changed her face.

I saw that the portrait above clearly showed Mrs. Lin and Miss Zhao...