Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

After arriving at the Ma family's house and meeting his aunt, Ma Zhan finally felt like he had seen his relatives.

The aunt put Ma Sheng's clothes on Ma Zhan and gave Ma Da a resentful look.

"Huzi, let's ignore him. Auntie has some golden melons shipped from Southern Han."

"Holy crap! Durian! Summer is the perfect time for durian. Could it be that the world has developed global shipping so that durian can be shipped here?"

Ma Da said with a look of pity, "Eat quickly, I'll deal with you after you finish eating."

Ma Zhan was secretly happy, "It seems that Ma Da loves eating durian."

The aunt looked at Ma Zhan eating durian with a kind look on her face.

Ma Da’s wife, Zhou, was a descendant of the Yi people, and her family had made a living by fishing for generations.

It was not until the Ma family opened up the Qingshui City harbor that the Zhou family became one of the few ship captains under the Ma family with their skilled ship-handling skills.

By the time of Zhou's father's generation, all the men in the Ma family had given up fishing and became the main force of the Ma family fleet.

Zhou's marriage to Ma's retainer was considered a kind of marriage to curry favor with the Ma family.

Like most lower-class women in this world, Zhou had never been to school. After getting married, she just dealt with the daily necessities of life and managed the household frugally.

Zhou considered herself of low status, and after many years of marriage she had only given birth to one son, Ma Xing.

She had tried many times to give Martha a concubine, but she always refused.

Ma Da's reason for refusal was simple, "Two generations of Ma family heads have only had one wife. Who am I to take a concubine?"

Because this world is spiritual, the durian is particularly large.

The fight just now used up all the energy in Ma Zhan's stomach.

Ma Zhan ate the whole durian, which made Zhou very happy.

As long as the children can eat, the adults in the family will not be unhappy.

After eating, under the protection of his aunt, Ma Zhan escaped Ma Da's punishment.

He led the old horse to the Hairi Inn, ready to do today's business.

The Hairi Inn is the most prominent building in the Yanchang town. Covering nearly ten acres, it is one of the Ma family's properties.

On the surface, it is an inn that welcomes guests from all directions. All guests who come to buy salt and boats will stay here.

Secretly, Ma Liu is the inn's head manager, responsible for collecting information from all directions.

At this moment, the three-story building in front of Ma Zhan is the main building of the inn.

In modern times, it would be a mid-range restaurant, with open seating on the first floor and private rooms on the second and third floors.

At this time, most of the guests had finished breakfast and went about their business.

Several assistants were cleaning up, and Ma Liu was standing behind the counter using an abacus, occasionally making a mark in the account book.

"Sixth Uncle~." Ma Zhan shouted as he entered the room.

Ma Liu looked up and put away his abacus.

"Huzi, why aren't you naked anymore?"

"Sixth Uncle, you've become a bad person."

"You kid, you dare to teach me a lesson? Believe it or not, I will make you walk around Qingshui City naked."

"I was wrong. Hey, Sixth Uncle, why didn't you catch me just now? You don't know how badly I beat up my eldest and second uncles."

Ma Liu gave Ma Zhan a smack on the head.

"How dare you brag like that? You've caused quite a bit of trouble. Go back to the Marquis' Mansion and wait for Princess Yuehua's punishment."

Ma Zhan touched his butt unconsciously, "The trouble has already happened, what's the point of being afraid."

What’s more, I never realized before that I’m so powerful. Is this my violent state?

Or maybe I am like the other protagonists, the reincarnation of a true dragon, destined to reach the pinnacle of life.'

Ma Liu looked at Ma Zhan, who looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and asked.

"What are you doing here? If you say you miss your sixth uncle, I won't believe you."

"Who wants you, an old man? You're not that old, but I'm here to find a woman... I'm here to find a fairy, so just do your calculations."

"Uncle Six, I'm here to find someone from Mount Emei. I've been asked to deliver something to you," said Ma Zhan.

Ma Liu pointed back.

"Go to the small courtyard in the northwest corner."

"Okay, Uncle Six, you're busy, so don't make a mistake in the calculation."

"Get lost~."

Ma Zhan walked into the inn and said, "I have to say, there are still rich people in Emeishan. They even provide small courtyards when they stay here."

Arriving at the gate of the courtyard, Ma Zhan knocked on the door. After a while, a cute little girl opened the door, stuck her head out and asked.

"who are you?"

The little girl should be about the same age as Ma Zhan. She has two ponytails and big, twinkling eyes. She is definitely a big-eyed loli.

"I'm here to see Huilin."

"East out of the Dragon Source"

"Catching turtles in the five oceans"

"Come in. What do you want from my master?"

Ma Zhan smiled and said, "I am your master's illegitimate son, and I am here to find her."

"Ah! How could Master..."

The little girl's eyes widened. "You are the master's son, my junior brother? How is that possible?"

The little girl felt her worldview was ruined and turned around and ran to the main room.

"Master, Master, your son is here..."

Ma Zhan almost laughed out loud. Miao Yi, the elder of the mountain gate, was simple, and the disciples of the Foreign Affairs Hall were even simpler.

Not just simple, it's a little silly.

There are a bunch of little white flowers growing on Mount Emei. How did they survive until now?

"How dare you, Xiaoyue, what nonsense are you talking about? Master, I don't even have a son."

A scolding came from inside, but from the voice, it was impossible to tell how old the person was.

After a while, a woman with a red hairpin in her hair came out.

See her appearance, see the two steps she takes, see her condition.

"Oh my god, isn't this my girlfriend from college? She looks exactly like me in every way."

Ma Zhan was stunned. "Hui Lin? My girlfriend's name is also Lin." I don't know how many exes there were, but it felt like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

But he's a little young, probably around the same age as Mr. Meng.'

"What nonsense are you talking about, little brat?"

"Hui Lin" shouted coldly, and Ma Zhan woke up from his dream.

Ma Zhan stuttered.

"You, you, you... are Huilin."

"what's up?"

"I, I, I... miss you... No no. I... I have something for you."

Ma Zhan stuttered and could not speak a word. He placed the brocade bag, silver bills and bracelet on the stone table beside him.

Huilin's pupils shrank, and she said, "Wait a minute." She turned and ran into the room.

Ma Zhan looked at her back, and it looked more like his ex-ex-girlfriend also loved to wear hairpins...

Then, a mature woman with a serious expression and undiminished charm came quickly to the stone table and picked up the two bracelets with regret.

It seems that the two dead disciples of Mount Emei were her sisters.

As the head of the Foreign Affairs Hall, he has also seen many storms.

After a brief moment of sadness, she quickly adjusted herself and returned to serious mode.

: "Little brother, may I ask who you are..."

Ma Zhan didn't have time to pay attention to her, his eyes were always on his "ex-girlfriend".

At this moment, the "ex-girlfriend" was a little scared by being stared at, and thought to herself, "This little pervert, why does he always stare at me?"

Hui Lin coughed loudly twice: "Ahem, little brother, staring at a girl like that is very unreasonable."

Unexpectedly, Ma Zhan said directly: "Don't talk, let me watch for a while."