My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 342: Uncle Shen, Nephew, I just look older, but I'm actually younger than them!

Shen Qingyun didn't expect that the first people to come to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year would be the sect leaders of the immortal world.

What are they here for?
How do you know my family?
Could it be that an adult told me?
……

When he opened the door, all doubts disappeared, and only a smile remained on his face.

The moment he saw the bad autumn wind, his smile began to widen.

"Qiu, senior Qiu Feng?"

"Niu, Niu Sect Leader!"

The more people he recognized, the more "horrified" the smile on his face became, and he couldn't help but look at Qiu Bei.

"Haha, it's useless to look at your sister," Qiu Feng said with a smile, "We are here by chance. Xiaoyou Shen, won't you invite us in?"

The sect leaders were happy to see Shen Qingyun frightened and bowed one after another.

"Little friend Shen, have a great New Year!"

"It's been a long time since Xiaoyou Shen went to Luowufang City, and I've missed him for a long time..."

"I never thought that such an ordinary mansion could contain such a great talent as my little friend!"

……

Seeing that Qiu Bei did not help, but was just having fun, Shen Qingyun was so angry that he could only greet him in fear.

"I'm sorry, junior. Happy Chinese New Year to all seniors. Please come quickly...Uncle Zhou!"

The sect leaders entered the mansion with smiles on their faces, looking around and commenting constantly.

"The house has been around for a long time, but fortunately I have been diligent in repairing it and did not embarrass Xiaoyou Shen..."

"Sect Master Liu, the Iron-eating Sect is good at refining weapons. Do you have any ideas?"

"Haha, how about an iron door that only allows Fu, Lu and Shou to enter?"

"The location of this tree is a bit abrupt and too high. It is not conducive to the development of children. It is recommended to cut it down."

"Eh? This grass looks like turmeric, doesn't it?"

"Zongzhu Liu is really good at joking. Zhuliancao has the power to control the house and bring good fortune, but it's hard to find even one. Look how many there are here."

"Haha, I'm afraid it's a nearby species. Xiaoyou Shen, it's useless to fake it. I suggest it be eradicated."

……

Dozens of steps to get started.

The sect leaders offended all the non-human things of the Shen family, and their death-seeking index soared to infinity.

Shen Qingyun also felt his scalp numb.

"My dear, after listening to what all the seniors have to say, my family is gone?"

Qiu Feng was not funny and said: "Little friend Shen, don't take it to heart. Whether you want to listen to what they say or not, these are all external things. Just live comfortably..."

I really want to hug Senior Qiufeng.

Shen Qingyun said gratefully: "Senior Qiu Feng is very right..."

"But there are some things you need to be careful about." Qiu Feng pointed to the main hall of the Shen family in front of him, "Going out in front of the main hall, this is the house that is shaking, and the aura of attack is overwhelming. It's okay if there is an expert in the family, but if there is no , too strong and easy to break..."

Good guy!
"Others just cut down trees and shoveled turf for doors, but Senior Qiu Feng is going to demolish the house..."

Shen Qingyun was numb, and Niu Dawei added with a smile.

"Young friend Shen, the Master of Qiu Feng Sect has great attainments in Feng Shui!"

Qiu Feng didn't laugh and said, "If it's helpful to Little Friend Shen, I wouldn't mind taking action myself..."

Just as they were talking, the sect leaders sensed that someone was coming out of the Shen Mansion, and their spiritual consciousness moved. Their empty hands suddenly held a drawer of steaming... big steamed buns.

Qiu Bei was dumbfounded.

"He, they are talking about something, is this?"

The sect leaders looked at each other and secretly cursed each other for peeping at the door of Shen's residence yesterday, but the smiles on their faces did not diminish.

Shen Qingyun's eyes also straightened, and he accidentally hit a bump under his foot, and stumbled forward with an ouch.

Look what we're talking about!

The eyes of all the sect leaders were bright, their hearts were filled with joy, and their hands were not slow.

When the autumn wind near the waterfront building is bad, Niu Dawei and Niu Dawei help Shen Qingyun with one hand.

The support from the other sect leaders came in time.

"Little friend Shen, be careful!"

"I just said that the green bricks in this courtyard are easily affected by cold and heat, won't they become warped?"

"I heard that there is a strange stone in Houtu Sect, named Xiao Qingyuan..."

"This brick is disgusting!"

Zhang Meng of Xianping Mountain stepped forward, bowed his knees, reached down with his left hand, and plucked the edge of the brick with his middle finger. The green brick that provoked everyone's anger flew up in the air, and was pushed into the storage box by Zhang Meng's left hand. in the bag.

"Go back and clean up this brick properly!"

In a series of smooth movements, the tray of steamed buns held flat in his right hand did not move at all.

Uncle Zhou who appeared was stunned when he saw this scene.

"Is this okay?"

The next moment, he immediately sent a message.

"Master, this..."

In the main hall, the big guys looked at each other.

"Where did this come from!"

"Are you here to rob us?"

"It doesn't look like it, even Zhuliancao can't recognize it..."

"Is it possible that they haven't seen turmeric before?"

"Tsk, tsk, Master Mo's proud work - Shangyuan Cifu House, is missing a brick."

"It's not a big deal. Let Master Mo make up for it later... I just want to have a discussion with him."

……

Sect Leader Zhang's ability to dig out bricks shows the attitude of the big guys.

"I've never seen such a chance," Shen Mingjing looked at his brother, "You guys usually play like this, it makes me want to stay."

Righteous people don't want to deal with big devils.

Yun Potian stood up with a sigh.

"We can't let them enter the main hall, otherwise... they will probably have to move because of Little Friend Shen. Yun Xi, follow dad out."

Shen Qingyun also didn't expect that someone would use his own bricks to vent his anger on him.

Seeing that a hole had been created out of thin air, he burst into tears, but he couldn't let Master Zhang pay back...

"Okay, I haven't received the steamed buns sent by the big guys yet."

On second thought, doubts arose.

"In the world of immortality, there is still a custom of giving steamed buns during New Year's greetings? It's the opposite of the secular world..."

He ran back to the kitchen with more than a dozen drawers of steamed buns, and when he came back, he saw his grandfather being supported by his aunt and greeting the big guys.

How about this seniority!
"Will I suddenly have an extra group of ancestors?"

Shen Qingyun was so panicked that he quickly stepped forward and shouted: "Grandpa..."

"These are all your friends, Qingyun, right?" Yun Potian smiled, "Yes, yes, they are all heroes among people. I am very lucky that Qingyun can make friends with you."

Qiu Feng was not funny, and he didn’t mind the young people acting old. He held his hands and smiled and said: "Old man, have a good New Year!"

"Okay, okay, Yun Xi, we are all your nephew's friends, why don't you give out red envelopes quickly, everyone will have a share..."

Now the sect leaders were embarrassed.

A sect leader came up and shouted Happy New Year to the old man. Yun Xi reached out and handed out a red envelope as if sending away a little baby.

Shen Qingyun was surprised and happy in his heart. Seeing Qiu Bei motionless, he winked and mouthed: "Call grandpa! Big red envelope! Five to five points! Trust me!"

Qiu Bei's face turned dark.

The relationship between brother and sister is a fact.

At this time, the sect leaders also happily accepted the addition of an elder.

If she, a sister, still shows off, she is really not a good person.

"It's also unlucky to meet them..."

After thinking about it, she couldn't avoid it. She sighed secretly and stepped forward with a smile.

"Qiu Bei and Qingyun are siblings. Qiu Bei has met...grandpa."

The sect leaders and sect leaders secretly watched the joke.

The Shen family bosses also looked at Qiu Bei.

There was no one who got in touch with the Qingtian Sect Master like this, even after several visits to the world of immortality.

Not to mention, grandpa was followed by uncles and aunts, aunts and uncles, aunts and uncles...

There is also a grandmother who is unknown to Yunshen.

"It seems reluctant."

"I really like the way she is trying to make ends meet right now."

……

"I'm just confused," Shen Mingjing said in surprise, "Why is there such a strong sense of flattery in the world of immortality here?"

Yun Qianqian felt a little embarrassed when she heard this.

When Shen Weihu saw this, he hurriedly said: "Sister, it's actually a strange combination of circumstances..."

Shen Mingjing was filled with emotion when he told the sect leaders about the connection between Shen Qingyun and the inner disciples of the Qingtian Sect.

"Tsk, you're flattering me just by thinking...Eh? So the atmosphere is still wrong!"

Outside the main hall.

Yun Potian looked at Qiu Bei with a smile on his face.

"Since she is Qingyun's sister, I have to get a big one." Hearing this, Yun Xi took out a big red envelope from her bag and shook it, smiling sweetly: "It's a super big red envelope. Come on, call me aunt. "

Is this the wasteful aunt who drinks the three-day awakening as tea?
Autumn gnashes its teeth in sorrow.

"We'll investigate later. As long as you are a fake spiritual root, I will accept it!"

Thinking of the joyful scenes of training her aunt in the future, Qiu Bei endured the humiliation and called her aunt and accepted the big red envelope.

Yun Potian said with a smile: "Okay, you young people go and chat by yourselves. I'll invite you over for dinner later. Qingyun, I'll entertain you."

"Yes, Grandpa."

Shen Qingyun gave his grandfather a thumbs up in his heart, turned around and took everyone back to his small courtyard.

A group of people were drinking tea and chatting in the courtyard. Shen Qingyun was busy waiting on them, and the communication between the big bosses was not interrupted.

"It's really an ordinary family."

"The feng shui of the house is still a problem..."

"It can be seen that Xiaoyou Shen is very lucky."

"Master Qiu Feng Sect, I see little friend Shen's grandpa, but his longevity is different?"

"Of course, there is even the aura of the life-enhancing magic medicine escaping. I'm afraid I just took it not long ago..."

……

As for how an ordinary family can obtain the magic life-enhancing medicine, everyone knows it, and some sect leaders also feel pain.

"It seems like the gifts I prepared earlier may not be enough..."

But sending a life-enhancing magic medicine like this is not only unexpected, but also extremely expensive.

Just as he was thinking about it, Shen Weilong and his wife came.

Niu Dawei had been vaccinated by Elder Wang a long time ago. When he saw someone, he immediately got up and poked Qiu Feng.

I don't know why the autumn wind was bad, but it didn't affect him from standing up.

When all the big guys saw this, they all stood up.

Shen Weilong looked around and said in a deep voice: "Dear nephews..."

Nephew?

All the big guys touched their noses.

"We came here with good intentions to pay New Year's greetings. Why can't we stop falling because of our seniority?"

They couldn't imagine what it would be like to meet the Shen family outside and call their nephew in person.

"Oh, that's not right," Shen Weilong said in confusion when he saw Master Zhang, "This old man..."

Don't respect the old and favor the young at this time, uncle!
Sect Leader Zhang panicked, laughed loudly, and showed off his powerful Qi.

"Uncle Shen, my dear nephew, I just look older, but I'm actually younger than them!"

What you said left me speechless.

Several sect leaders nodded silently to testify.

But hearing that Qiu Bei had become a virtuous niece made the bosses feel a little better.

Just received the red envelope...

The aunt came with a smile.

"Qingyun, introduce some good nephews to my aunt..."

I have to run away!
After becoming the aunt's nephew again, the sect leaders left real gifts and left so fast that even Qiu Bei didn't dare to keep them.

"Seniors, please leave after dinner..."

Shen Qingyun stood at the gate of the mansion, still trying to persuade guests, feeling in his heart - horrified, relieved, and somewhat amused.

"No one dares to come to the door now... Oh, no, I didn't ask my sister a lot of things!"

While we still have to think about the purpose of the big shots, there is an endless stream of people paying New Year greetings.

There is a circle of fate that I met during my previous days as a Yun Shuo person.

There are colleagues in the Ministry of War whom I don’t know.

There were also people who heard the names of Yunshuo Ren, Shen Weilong and Shen Qingyun and sent them New Year greeting cards.

The gate of Huang Mansion is open a little.

Counting from bottom to top, there are four eyes in total.

"It's only the morning of the first day of the new year, so many people?"

"Forget it about sending congratulatory notes, did you have an official car driving just now?"

"Dad, there is more than one family, there are six families, and they are all at the fourth level and above!"

"Good boy, the Shen family has become prosperous!"

"It's also possible that he introduced the marriage to the elder son of the Shen family..."

"Isn't that also developed? If you two are more like mothers, you wouldn't be just a ninth-grade emcee!"

"The master of ceremonies is also an official..."

"Hey, isn't the second master of the Shen family an official in Honglu Temple? This way..."

……

Shen Qingyun and Zhou Bobaiyi were busy until lunch, and the New Year greetings came to an end.

The three of them looked at each other with resentment on their faces.

"Master, our family has never been so lively." Baiyi still found it amusing.

Uncle Zhou lamented: "If things continue like this..."

"That's what Uncle Zhou said," Shen Qingyun said happily, "No one celebrates the New Year every day... Hey, but it's troublesome to return the gift, and it has to be done right away... eh?"

Shen Qingyun's eyes moved and he had an idea in his mind.

Not long after, he left the warehouse and went to the Xian City Lubu Shop.

There was a back and forth, and within a quarter of an hour, the return gift was 80% done.

"It's so dark. During the Chinese New Year, SF Express will increase the price for intra-city delivery!"

But I thought it was my idea...

Shen Qingyun immediately forgot about this and felt a headache as he looked at the remaining 20% of the gift in return.

"Most of it is a favor from my father. If he doesn't go, why don't you call it training me? Humph..."

Just as he was about to go out, he encountered the merchant's carriage stopping at the door.

"Young Master."

"What are you..."

"Today the semi-finals of the Heavenly Punishment Sparrow God Competition begin, and Madam is about to enter the palace."

Shen Qingyun was in a daze.

Finally got to this point...

"From now on, I am the son of Bloody Hands. Thank you for your hard work, mother!"

Shen Qingyun handed over his hands and left speechlessly.

He was good at dancing and sociable, and he had already finished delivering the gifts and held the lamp.

When I got home and took a look, there were leaf signs in the main hall.

Shen Mingjing, Shen Wei, tiger clouds break through the sky, and the clouds sit together.

Shen Weilong stood behind Shen Weihu.

Yun Rang serves as Yun Potian's adviser.

"father……"

As soon as Yun Ran spoke, Yun Potian pointed to the position behind Yun Xi: "You are helping dad by standing there."

"You try?" Yun Xi glared.

Yun Rang looked at Shen Weilong: "Brother-in-law..."

"Let's give Weihu some guidance together." Shen Weilong said solemnly.

Shen Weihu was almost happy.

"There are people at the table defeating me, and there is a big brother behind me... This is not enough, why should I ask the God of Mildew to support me?"

Subconsciously hit the eight numbers in your hand.

"You know how to fight," Shen Weilong grabbed eight pieces and stuffed them into the Great Wall, then hit Zhang Jiuwan with his backhand, "Trust me!"

Hearing such a sonorous and powerful word, Shen Weihu's heart dropped slightly.

After a circle, he touched Zhang Jiuwan again and couldn't help but look back at his brother.

"trust me!"

After touching four cards worth 90,000, Shen Weilong retreated to the second line and Yun Rang came online.

"Brother Weihu, fight eight."

Shen Weihu sneered in his heart.

"Can you be better than my brother?"

He snapped out eight.

"Bullshit!"

Shen Weihu was silent for a long time and looked at Yunli, somewhat confused.

"Say you're not great. You can shoot three times with one shot. Say you're great. You can shoot three times with one shot... Brother, your usual caution is not unreasonable!"

Shen Qingyun ran away wiping tears.

　Today... I have to hand in my homework.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)