The Little Sister in the Cultivation World

Chapter 345 Old Master Su: My heart is aching~
As if separated by a distance, Xu Boyang made eye contact with the man opposite him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

This scene happened to be seen by the man in the floral shirt. He glanced at Xu Boyang from head to toe and couldn't help but purse his lips and think to himself: This guy is probably here to see Miss Si, not Master Zhang.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle to himself, shrugged indifferently, and suddenly lost interest in the group of people outside the door.

He reached into the cigarette case, pulled out a cigarette, and without lighting it, casually put it in his mouth. He said indifferently, "Wait here." The cigarette in his mouth bounced up and down. Ignoring the reaction of the person outside the door, he turned and left.

The man felt a pang of heartache at all that all he got for all that money, but he still cheerfully agreed, "Alright, we'll wait here for now."

As soon as he turned his head, the smile on his face faltered, because judging from this person's attitude, it would be difficult to establish a connection.

With a thought, the light screen in front of him turned into specks of light and disappeared, just in time to miss the eye roll Su Jiaojiao rolled her eyes at him.

"Let's wait outside for a bit." He said, taking out a cigarette case from his trench coat pocket, pulling out a cigarette and putting it in his mouth.

Only then did he begin to seriously examine the manor.

Ah!
He could sense it without even using his divine sense; there were at least ten people in the guardhouse at the gate, and each of them was carrying a weapon.

Just as he was about to take out his lighter, a man wearing sunglasses and looking like a pretty boy drove a flashy bright red convertible all the way to the gate before stopping, attracting the attention of Xu Boyang and the others.

With a "beep," the man in the floral shirt who had just left was brought back.

The man in the floral shirt had just squatted down with his back to the crowd when he heard the car horn. He assumed it was the group from before causing trouble and turned around to glare angrily.

His expression froze when he saw the flashy car outside the door, and then he immediately changed his expression like a Sichuan opera, "Oh my, it's Young Master Lin. Miss Lin hasn't left the house yet. If we go in now, we might be able to have afternoon tea together."

He quickly got up to open the door. Xu Boyang and his group didn't know how they viewed his eagerness, but the young master Lin, who drove the red sports car, was already used to it.

As soon as the door opened, he stepped on the gas and sped inside, completely ignoring everyone present.

"Damn, this bastard is really awesome. One day I'll make him a movie star." The other lead role in this movie will be this loser in front of me.

Someone behind Xu Boyang muttered something under their breath, followed by a few cryptic sneers.

As we all know, Hong Kong-style movies these days... well, they're hard to judge.

Xu Boyang did not stop them upon hearing this. These people were just some thugs he had subdued after he arrived. Few of them had clean backgrounds. He only valued their local status and the convenience they provided. After all, Hong Kong is a very xenophobic city.

This troublesome roundabout method is still necessary without exposing himself, after all, there are quite a few eyes watching him as he carries out this mission.

Frowning as he watched the red figure disappear rapidly from sight, he was already starting to plan his next move.
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The Su Family Old Residence in Beijing
"Grandpa, Grandma, I'm here!" Before anyone even appeared, her cheerful voice drifted in from outside. When Su Jiaojiao came in carrying bags and packages, she frowned. "It's getting colder every day, what are you still doing, digging up the soil and planting?"

That's what she said, but she didn't slow down at all, quickly carrying the meat and fruit she bought into the kitchen, planning to help out later.

Grandpa Su just kept a sour face, glanced at her sideways with his eyelids, then buried his head and continued to turn the soil with his hoe, pretending not to hear.

Upon hearing this, Grandma Su picked up her head while pinching a wild grass root and laughed, "Oh~ Jiaojiao is here."

“Winter is almost here, what vegetables can we plant now? We just need to turn over the soil and fertilize it so that the vegetables we plant next year will grow better.” As he spoke, he threw the weed roots in his hand onto the embankment, got up and followed him into the kitchen: “What did you buy this time? We don’t need anything at home.”

"I bought some meat on the way here because I saw it at the supply and marketing cooperative. There's also a bone here. Grandma, you can make soup for me." As she said this, Su Jiaojiao unconsciously smacked her lips. Thinking of her grandma's soup-making skills, she hadn't had it since she went to the countryside and was really craving it.

Seeing Su Jiaojiao's greedy look, Grandma Su glared at her amusedly and said reproachfully, "Are you missing out on food?"

That's what I said, but I still grabbed some mushrooms from the cupboard, intending to make mushroom soup.

Su Jiaojiao leaned forward and glanced at Grandpa Su, who was still turning over the soil in the yard, before lowering her voice to ask, "Grandma, what's wrong with Grandpa?"

Grandma Su snorted in annoyance upon hearing this, and said speechlessly, "Don't mind him. The day you went back to your grandparents' house, his old comrades heard from someone that we had good wine, and now it's all been packed up and not a drop left." He deserves to go out and show off!
"Ha~" Su Jiaojiao laughed gleefully, but when she thought about how the old man would make a fuss about her if he found out about her reaction, she quickly covered her mouth and secretly peeked into the yard again.

Seeing that Grandpa Su didn't react, he smiled unabashedly at Grandma Su: "Grandma, didn't Grandpa stop them when they were moving the jars?" Given how much Grandpa loves wine, it shouldn't be like that.

Grandma Su rolled her eyes whenever this was mentioned, and asked in an annoyed tone, "Why do you think you became an alcoholic?"

Without waiting for Su Jiaojiao's reply, he said, "It's all because the people around him are all such scoundrels."

Who would have thought that a comrade who would shield you from a bullet back then would turn against you over a drink?
The thought of a group of old men, their necks practically buried in the ground, with two men on either side of them, their gap-toothed front teeth bared, holding their own old man so he wouldn't move, while the other two old men, though trembling, rushed out with the speed of a bird carrying a wine jar, makes me want to laugh.

In the end, he was still angry with her, blaming himself for not helping her.

Pooh!
He loves to show off, so who can he blame for getting robbed?

Su Jiaojiao: “…”

"..." Old Master Su, who almost dug his own foot, looked down at the gleaming hoe and broke out in a cold sweat. Did they think he was speaking very quietly?