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Hearing Li Moyue's words, Cao Mancang just smiled bitterly, then cursed with a smile.

"You poor boy, you are meddling in my uncle's affairs."

"Please sit down first. I will clean the table for you. You must be very tired after the boat ride. Take a rest after dinner. After you rest, see if there is anything you need at home. I will take you to buy it."

Cao Mancang seemed unwilling to talk more about these topics. He invited Li Moyue into the house and started to clean the table.

Li Moxie didn't care. After all, in the original owner's memory, he only knew that this uncle existed, but he had never met him.

This is the first time that the uncle and nephew have met, and they are not familiar with each other, so it is better not to say too much.

So Li Moye began to look around the house of his cheap uncle. After entering the inner hall, Li Moye was almost frightened by the furnishings in front of him. There was an altar table against the wall in the inner hall.

It is not unusual to have a ancestral table, but it is unusual to have several tablets on it. In Li Moye's previous life, there was no custom of placing these tablets at home. They were basically seen in horror movies.

Even if the era I traveled through is quite special, there wouldn't be such a thing.

Li Moye was shocked to see this kind of tablet that he had only seen in horror movies.

"What's wrong? Mozi."

Hearing his nephew's cry, Cao Mancang ran over and asked.

"Uncle, why do you have so many tablets at home? And it seems that except for my grandpa and grandma's names, I don't recognize the others!"

Li Moye saw his uncle coming over and said with some doubt. He had never seen these things before and was still a little scared.

"Ah... these... these are some of my old friends. They are all gone due to some accidents, and they don't have any relatives at home, so I set up a memorial tablet for these old friends and burn incense for them every day to prevent them from being lonely and helpless."

Listening to his uncle's explanation, Li Moye admired his uncle a little. After all, it was rare for a friend to be able to do what he did.

But Li Moyue always felt that the scene in front of him was familiar, which gave him a sense of déjà vu.

"Okay Mozi, stop looking. Let's go eat."

"Yes, uncle."

Li Moxie responded, but he still felt a little strange. He also found that many tables in the house had a thin layer of dust, which proved that his uncle himself was not a person who liked to clean, but the ancestral table was spotless, which meant that his uncle would clean it at least once a day.

What kind of friend could allow someone like him who doesn't like cleaning to keep the altar table clean?

Although he had doubts in his heart, when he saw the roast duck, poached chicken and various side dishes and snacks on the table, all his doubts were washed away by the delicious food.

It has been three years since I came to this world. Although my uncle's family has never treated me badly in these three years, the domestic economy was not very good during this period. Although the food at home was not bad, it was too monotonous. After enjoying the delicacies of modern society, he has long lost interest in them.

He hadn't eaten his favorite dishes, roast duck and poached chicken, for a long time, so he didn't worry about it.

Follow my uncle and prepare to start eating.

But he still had the most basic etiquette. He first picked up a roast duck leg for his uncle and said

"Uncle, have dinner."

"Okay, okay! Mozi, you should eat quickly too."

After that, the uncle picked up another roast duck leg for Li Moye, and then the uncle and nephew began to feast on it.

During this time, whenever Li Moye found a piece of meat that he liked, he would give it to his uncle.

This way of getting along was a normal part of his previous meals with his family.

But this behavior touched Cao Mancang deeply.

He has been in Hong Kong for almost twenty years, and he hasn't experienced this kind of family dining atmosphere for a long time.

This made Cao Mancang's eyes turn red. However, in order not to lose face in front of his nephew, he still suppressed his emotion and said:

"Mozi! I'll take you to go through the enrollment procedures tomorrow. I've already written to your uncle and asked him to mail your information to me, so I've already got your ID card and everything. I'll get it back for you from the Household Registration Department later, and remember to bring it with you when you go out. There are often patrol officers on Hong Kong Island who register identity information."

"If you are caught without your ID card, you will be fined. And the school I found for you is an aristocratic school in Hong Kong Island. Your uncle works as a janitor there. I also showed your information to the principal of our school."

"Speaking of this, I have to say that you are quite sharp, Mo Zai, and you have perfect scores in all subjects. The Li family must have been very lucky to have a literary talent like you."

"Our principal saw your grades and sent someone to the mainland to investigate. He found that you are a talent, so your university tuition and miscellaneous fees have been waived for you."

"But this is conditional. Mozai, you have to be a good boy. The school hopes that you can keep up your grades. You can become a brand for their school in the future."

Li Moye listened to his uncle's chatter quietly, but the more he listened, the more he felt something strange. He always felt that his uncle's identity was a bit familiar. But it had been too long and he couldn't remember it for a while.

As for the tuition exemption, he didn't care at all. The principal of his school was bullying his uncle because he didn't understand the value of his full score. In this era, the value of full score in the college entrance examination was ridiculously high. No matter which school you go to, you can get free tuition. Some schools even pay people to go to his school.

"Oh, right! There is one more thing I want to tell you. I, your uncle, changed my name after I came to Hong Kong Island. When you say my name to others in the future, don't say Cao Mancang. This name has been useless since I settled down in Hong Kong Island. From now on, you can just call me Cao Dahua. The Da means prosperous and the Hua means wealthy and noble."

"What! Uncle! You said your name is Cao Dahua now!Σ(⊙▽⊙"a"

"Yeah! Mozai, what's the problem?"

[Is there a problem? Of course there is a problem. No wonder I always feel that this person who looks exactly like Uncle Da has a sense of familiarity. He thought it was just a problem of parallel worlds. Damn it. This is not a parallel world, it is a movie world.]

Li Moxie screamed in his heart. He had always thought that he had traveled to a parallel world, but he didn't expect to travel to a movie world. No wonder he always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he saw the altar and heard that his uncle worked as a school janitor. It turned out that this was the world of "Fight Back to School".

The tablets on the altar were all undercover colleagues of the uncle, who was also undercover at school. After sorting out his thoughts, Li Moye felt a little complicated. He had been in this world for 3 years before he realized that he had come to a movie world.

Then the water in this world is deeper than he imagined. He had read a lot of Hong Kong novels in his previous life, and he was really afraid that this world would have a fusion world like "The First Commandment" and "My Date with a Vampire".

The former is too weird to be solved, and the protagonist group is wiped out in the end. The weird means are also powerful, and can possess people by touching them. And possession means death.

The latter is even more outrageous. The villain zombies want to destroy the world, Nuwa wants to destroy the world, Buddha wants to destroy the world, and the world will itself wants to destroy the world. They destroy the world just because of a disagreement. What the hell is this? Just lie down.

But he was not sure what the world was like. He wanted to struggle a little before giving up. What if this was just an ordinary [Truant] single copy world?

"Mozi! Mozi!"

Just when Li Moye was lost in thought, his uncle's voice rang out, and his hands kept waving in front of him.

Li Moxie asked with some doubt

"What's wrong? Uncle?"

"What's wrong? You were stunned when you heard my name just now. Your expression was weird. What's wrong with you? Your uncle's name is very disrespectful."

"I'm not talking about my uncle, it's just that your name reminded me of a friend. So I felt a little emotional for a moment."

"Oh? Mozi, you have a friend who is so tasteful, and he has the same name as your uncle."

"Ah~ Yeah, yeah, yeah. It's just that I lost contact with that friend after he dropped out of school. I just felt a little embarrassed all of a sudden."

Listening to his nephew's explanation, Cao Dahua did not doubt him. Instead, he approached Li Moye seriously and said solemnly.

"Tell me the truth, Mo Zai, does that classmate often bully you? If so, tell your uncle. I'll find someone to scrape him out and avenge you."

Li Moye was a little nervous when he saw his uncle was so serious, but when he heard him say that, he was stunned for a moment. He said with some doubt.

"No, Uncle. I, your nephew, have been practicing martial arts with you. I am the only one who can bully others, how can I be bullied by others?"

"Is that so? Then why did your expression change from fearful to angry? I thought someone was bullying you."

After hearing what his uncle said, Li Moye didn't know how to explain it. He could only start to change the subject.

"No, I just remembered some unhappy things in the past. It's not important anymore."

"Oh, by the way, uncle. You said you would report there tomorrow. I remember there is still a week before school starts. Is school starting so soon in Hong Kong?"

Cao Dahua saw that his nephew was unwilling to talk more, so he didn't want to argue. After all, everyone has some little secrets. So he just followed his topic.

"It's true that school won't start for another week, but you have to go there first to get your admission documents and measure your height, and then get your school uniform. You can also get teaching materials from the teacher in advance, so that you can preview the teaching situation in Hong Kong Island in advance to see if you can keep up."

"Is that so? That's no problem. Then you and I will go get our ID cards, and then we can go buy some school supplies."

In order to get to know this world sooner, Li Moxie planned to go out more and see if he could see other characters in the plot. But Li Moxie was disappointed, Cao Dahua said a little embarrassedly.

"Mozi, you should take a rest at home first. I have other things to do later, so it's a bit inconvenient to take you with me. When I come back in the evening, I will take you to the night market. There are a lot of snacks in the night market in Hong Kong Island at night. Tonight, your uncle will take you to try them."

"It's okay, uncle. We'll go after you're done with your work. There's no rush. We can go tomorrow."

Hearing his uncle's answer, Li Moye had no choice. However, he also knew that his uncle had a special status, and his ID card should have been processed by his superior. Otherwise, how could the normal process be so fast to process the ID card without the person's presence?

However, he was still a little bit looking forward to the night market tonight. Li Moye was also a foodie. But he didn't have much money in his previous life. So he could only treat himself occasionally. Although his uncle had plenty of pocket money after coming to this world, there were really few delicacies. At this time, he hadn't started to develop much, so he couldn't eat many delicacies from his previous life.

Now that he finally came to Hong Kong Island, he definitely wanted to taste the food of Hong Kong Island. He had always been craving for the beef offal, fish balls, and stinky tofu in Hong Kong movies. He had to taste them this time.

Li Moxie thought about the various delicacies that appeared in Hong Kong movies while gnawing on the roast duck legs that his uncle bought. He was so satisfied.

Because of his martial arts training, Li Moxie also has a huge appetite. Cao Dahua was full after finishing a box of rice. After finishing his meal, Li Moxie continued to eat roast duck and white-cut chicken. He finished all the dishes on the table.

"Huh! Mozi, you have a really big appetite. But it's okay, just eat as much as you want at your uncle's place. If it's not enough, your uncle will buy you more. Having food to eat is a blessing, having clothes to wear is a fortune. Our Mozi is a blessed man. It's okay to eat more!"

Li Moye felt a little embarrassed to be told this by his uncle.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, uncle. I've learned a lot from practicing martial arts with my uncle and aunt over the years, so my appetite is bigger than that of most people."

"Speaking of martial arts, Mozi, I've heard your mother talk about your uncle's family before. It seems that your father's brothers and sisters are not ordinary people. Especially your uncle. I heard your mother say that he is a martial arts master. Have you achieved anything famous by practicing martial arts with him?"

“Is it really possible to fly over walls and jump directly to the roof with your left foot stepping on your right foot?”

"Uncle, you must have read too many martial arts novels. We are practicing Chinese martial arts. Chinese martial arts are the skills of killing people, there is no need for so many fancy tricks."

Hearing his uncle say this, Li Moye was a little speechless. He really thought it was a Jin Yong novel, but he changed his mind and said again.

"But uncle, there is one thing that can be achieved. Have you ever heard that flying flowers and plucking leaves can hurt people?"

"Isn't this a skill from martial arts novels? Mozi. Don't tell me you can do this, too."

Seeing his uncle's disbelief, Li Moxie smiled, picked up a disposable chopstick on the table, and said:

"Uncle, take good care of it."

Then he threw it forward, and the chopstick shot straight toward the wall. Before Cao Dahua could react, the chopstick had already penetrated the wall, leaving only an inch or so of it outside.

"Oh my god! Xiao Li's Flying Dagger! Mo Zai! You really are a martial arts master!"