, The fastest update is the seven-year-old ancestor Zhou Chen and Xia Yanran!

"This little doll is really good. I didn't accept him before. Now it seems that he is afraid he is better than our master!"

"Shh! What are you talking nonsense! I just found out clearly. Don't look at Zhou Chen who is only seven years old, he is actually the highest-ranking person in the entire village!"

"What? You're not wrong?"

In the village square,

After finishing the arrangement of the big red candles that they were responsible for, the two little Taoists took a break from their busy schedule and stood aside and chatted.

at this time,

Since the things needed for the funeral in the village square have been arranged,

The big red coffin that restrained Zhou Tiezhu also carried it over and placed it in the middle.

Under Zhou Chen's command, the funeral entered the next process: the funeral.

Relatives and friends related to Zhou Tiezhu all lined up outside a table with gifts.

Zhou Tiezhu's grandson sat at this table, responsible for receiving gifts and registering his name.

Those who paid the gifts all took a pair of elegiac couplets or wreaths and placed them around the coffin.

Since it was a funeral, no one cried and robbed the world. After everyone put the wreath, they all got together to chat.

There is no way, Zhou Tiezhu lived to be one hundred and one year old. Not to mention his peers, even those who are younger than him will basically die.

Therefore, in the face of the passing of this strange and kind old man, everyone did not feel very sad.

Zhou Chen was standing in the north of the village square at this moment, watching the people coming to the funeral pay gifts and wreaths one by one.

In his previous life, he had been familiar with this.

At the same time, I also understand that this process will be longer and will not end so easily.

However, at this moment,

I saw a family who was giving gifts, took out a thick stack of money directly from their arms!

Anyone with a little vision could see it and he understood that it would cost at least ten thousand to go up!

Even if everyone's living standards have improved significantly now, it is still rare for people to give gifts and more than 10,000 yuan.

Moreover, according to custom, it is rare to give gifts directly to 10,000 yuan, basically, 10,000 yuan is given for good luck.

This means that this stack of money is not ten thousand, but ten thousand two thousand!

Seeing this, Zhou Chen was also slightly surprised.

He has never seen so many gifts. In fact, he has seen them ten times more than this.

However, judging from the average economic level of Zhou Tiezhu's relatives, everyone gave him hundreds of gifts, and this man took ten thousand at a time, which was a bit beyond his expectations.

"Huh? This is..."

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Chen's eyes narrowed and he noticed the jade beads coiled in the man's hand.

"Old pit glass-type imperial green jade? Not bad, not bad..."

As a Feng Shui Taoist priest, Zhou Chen is naturally proficient in literary and art.

It can be seen at a glance that this man’s jade beads are genuine.

Zhou Chen immediately judged that this family was afraid it was not simple.

After all, the water in jade is too deep, especially for this top jade, those who can buy genuine products, except for good luck, are basically truly financially capable.

The next moment, the family saw that after giving gifts and offering wreaths to the coffin, they walked towards him directly!

now,

Mu Ming was excited.

He never expected that he would search for something without any effort!

These days, there is a Feng Shui master who has been working hard to find... in front of you!

That is... my uncle Xuan!

In fact, when the old Taoist Master Qiankun appeared outside the village square,

Mu Ming was already excited.

Just because he checked, the old Taoist Master Qiankun is one of the most well-known Feng Shui Taoist priests in China!

In terms of Feng Shui Taoism alone, it is even not inferior to Feng Shui masters in the city that never sleeps!

Originally, Mu Ming was already planning to invite the old Taoist Master Qiankun to arrange the Feng Shui of his office.

I never thought that just now, he witnessed the scene where the old Taoist Master Qiankun was inspired by Zhou Chen and even bowed to Zhou Chen with convincing contempt.

At this moment, Mu Ming's idea of ​​not calling a little brat for Uncle Xuan was completely abandoned.

At this moment, I walked to Zhou Chen's body,

Mu Ming looked at Zhou Chen's eyes at close range, and even felt that the seven-year-old Zhou Chen was really cute.

Immediately, Mu Ming bowed slightly and said with a smile:

"Uncle Xuan, I'm here to pay your respects."

Zhou Chen said in confusion:

"Who are you……?"

Mu Ming smiled and said:

"It's normal that you don't know me. My name is Mu Ming. The last time I came to the village to marry my wife, Uncle Xuan, you are not born yet. I am Zhou Tiezhu's great-grandson-in-law."

As he said that, Mu Ming raised his hand and slapped his son's head holding his mobile phone playing games next to him, and said:

"I'll play with you all day long, but I don't know how to greet my elders when I see you. Call someone!"

Mu Ming's son is sixteen years old and is already in the first year of high school.

He was rebellious at school, but he was very afraid of his father at home.

At this moment, he came back from the obsessed Genshin Impact, raised his head, looked around blankly, but only saw a child, and couldn't help but wonder:

"Ah? Dad, who elder?"

Mu Ming gave his son the back of his head and said:

"Are you blind? You can't even see it in front of you?"

Mu Ming's son instantly widened his eyes and looked at the child in front of him incredibly.

“What…what?”

Mu Ming said:

"Call people quickly! Just shout... well... I think about it, call me ancestor!"

Mu Ming knew that the uncle was Zeng's superior and the uncle Xuan's superior, but he couldn't figure it out further, so he had to let his son call him that.

Even though Mu Ming's son was reluctant, he had to speak to Zhou Chen in a depressed manner:

"Old...Hello, ancestor!"

Zhou Chen said lightly:

"Well, children should study harder, grow up and serve the society in the future. Don't play games all day long, do you understand?"

In the live broadcast room of the program, barrage instantly surged!

【Hahahahaha! So messy!】

[A high school student in his fifteen or sixteen years old actually called a seven-year-old child as his ancestor? He was scolded after shouting? Hahaha!]

[Oh my God, I laughed so hard that my tears came out. This show is so delicious!]

[Child Zhou Chen’s mind is too mature, hahaha!]

[To be honest, I was inspired. A seven-year-old child knows not to be too addicted to games, and I will not play games in the future!]

[The one in front, do you want to be scolded by Zhou Chen too? Haha!]

Seeing that his son was speechless, Mu Ming couldn't help but say angrily:

"Uncle Xuan is teaching you, have you heard it?"

Mu Ming's son came to his senses and could not believe that he had been scolded by a seven-year-old child. However, seeing his father present, he did not dare to say anything more, so he had to lower his head and said:

"I understand, thank you for your ancestors' teachings."

Zhou Chen nodded calmly, then looked up at Mu Ming and said:
Chapter completed!