The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

"What about seven?"

Si Xinghe asked.

The puppet housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and a dazed look appeared in his stiff expression.

"seven?"

Seeing his reaction, Si Xinghe suddenly laughed.

That's right, when these puppets were created, there was no 'seven' person yet, so they naturally didn't know.

"Where's Ah Qi?" Si Xinghe asked again, walking towards the main house at the same time.

The puppet respectfully accompanied him and said, "The little master is cooking in the kitchen."

The main house is very large and looks like a palace, and the design of the exterior is somewhat quaint.

Walking into the main entrance, you will be greeted by a beautifully carved jade screen.

Going around the screen, the layout of the living room is also quite distinctive. On the left is the rest area. The furniture made of spirit wood is carved with mysterious totems, and there is a chess game with an undetermined ending on the chessboard.

Si Xinghe glanced at it, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth increased.

The game of chess is still here.

Looking to the right, is the entertainment area.

The world's most advanced audio-visual equipment is here.

Si Xinghe is a person who likes to enjoy, and naturally wants the best in everything.

Following the fragrance to the kitchen, Si Xinghe put his arms around his chest, leaned against the door, and smiled at the people who were busy inside.

The cycle itself grows smaller, and there is an indescribable cuteness when wearing an apron.

Especially the belt of the apron perfectly showed his waist.

"What are you doing delicious?"

Si Xinghe walked over and asked.

Zhou was obviously too focused, was startled, turned around quickly, but just happened to collide with Si Xinghe.

The two were very close.

When the heat of Si Xinghe's breath spilled onto Cycling's face, like a dye, it stained his cheeks with a blush.

thump! thump! thump!

The heartbeat of the cycle begins to speed up.

His eyes wandered, wondering why he was still so shy after all these years?

"The meat is going to be mushy."

Si Xinghe's voice sounded again, mixed with an obvious smile.

Zhou knew that he did it on purpose, raised his head and glared at him angrily, and pushed him out of the kitchen.

"The dishes will be ready in a while, so go take a shower first."

"Hehehe..."

Si Xinghe went upstairs with a smile, and the laughter quickly spread to the kitchen, causing the blush on the cycle's face to become even thicker, and even spread to the back of his ears.

Following the route of memory back to his bedroom, Si Xinghe went straight to the bathroom.

After opening the door, I saw the bath water that had been put out, and the clean new clothes that had been neatly put aside.

Everything was the same as before, and it even made Si Xinghe feel like he was going back to the past.

This feeling is very good, it makes him feel happy, and he can't help humming an unknown tune when he soaks in the bathtub.

Half an hour later, Si Xinghe came to the table downstairs wearing new clothes, and all he saw was a table full of delicious food.

All are his favorites.

"Xinghe, do you want a drink?"

Cycle walked in through the back door, holding two jars of wine in his hands.

This was brewed by Si Xinghe many years ago and buried in the backyard.

If the cycle does not take it, he will forget that there is such a thing.

"Okay, I won't stop until I finish these two jars of wine." He was in the right mood.

Zhou Zhou thought for a while, "Let's just drink a jar, there's still business going on in a while, and it's bad if you're drunk."

Si Xinghe didn't care so much, he reached out and took the jar of wine that Zhou was about to put down.

"When did you learn to be so restrained?"

"Besides, can this wine get me drunk?"

Two hours later, Si Xinghe and Zhou Zhou both became drunk and looked at each other with blurred eyes, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

"Aqi..."

Si Xinghe murmured.

He called him Qi, as he did in the past.

Si Xinghe slowly raised his hand and went straight to the rosy cheeks of the cycle.

It's tempting.

"Forehead?"

Alluring cheeks suddenly disappeared.

There was an extra buckeye on the table.

The seven green leaves, with excellent color and luster, trembled mischievously, and their stems and leaves twisted with drunkenness.

"Hahaha……"

After a brief period of surprise, Si Xinghe laughed out loud.

Reaching out and holding the horse chestnut in his palm, he played with its leaves in a wicked way.

Snapped!

The dissatisfied horse chestnut patted Si Xinghe's hand away with another leaf.

Si Xinghe laughed again.

"I almost forgot, Qi, that you will show your real body when you are drunk. I haven't seen you like this for many years. I really miss you a little."

Back then, when he was traveling in the world, he accidentally brought a buckeye back to the realm of the gods.

The horse chestnut is still very common in the human world, let alone in the God Realm where heaven and earth treasures are overflowing?

Everyone dismissed this buckeye, and even the prodigy who cleaned Si Xinghe regarded it as garbage and was going to throw it away.

Si Xinghe just saw it, and he threw the prodigy into the road of reincarnation and raised the horse chestnut.

What about ordinary buckeye?

As long as it is raised by him, it is the most special existence.

The long years passed in a hurry, and soon the conkers opened their intelligence and were shaped by Si Xinghe.

Even in order to completely stay in the God Realm, Si Xinghe, who was the God of Song Li, also took a ray of the spirit of the godhead and instilled it into the seven-leaf clover.

In this way, the God Realm has a most special quasi-god. He does not have a complete godhead, and he has not ascended to cross the tribulation, but he has the ancient god Lige standing behind him, so no one dares to say anything, let alone. How dare you do this buckeye.

His thoughts were returned from his memory, and Si Xinghe looked at the horse chestnut in his palm, the drunkenness in his eyes dissipated, and he was stained with a bit of tenderness and doting.

"Only you will stay with me for hundreds of thousands of years without any regrets. No matter where I go, as long as I look back, I can see your existence."

Maybe... His willful 'seeking death' and casual 'sleeping' again and again are all because he subconsciously knows that this stupid grass will never let him go?

Si Xinghe suddenly smiled, leaned over, and kissed one of the leaves of the conker.

"In the future, I won't leave you alone again."

Since you can't die, you can live well from now on, take this grass and travel around the six worlds, and witness the changes of history and the alternation of times.

"But for now, let's get down to business."

Si Xinghe put the horse chestnut on his shoulder, turned and walked towards the basement.

At the beginning, there was a traitor in the Demon Territory, and Si Xinghe suppressed him here, so he built a water prison on purpose.

It's just an ordinary water prison, but it is the most deadly to that traitor.

Because his attribute is fire, he is especially afraid of the little life that will breed in the water.

For example...water rats.

For example...snakes.

"Aaaaah! Let me out! Let me out!"

As soon as the door to the basement was opened, a harsh scream came over.

Si Xinghe frowned slightly, with a look of disgust.

He strolled down the steps, and the dark basement gradually began to light up.

Just an ordinary spotlight array.

But the person who was screaming was frightened.