National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

After Shen Youzhi finished mumbling his complaints, he dressed neatly. When he heard someone say that Shen Jiaan had returned, he came over and kept on talking for a long time.

Shen Youzhi looked at Shen Jiaan's surprised and dazed expression, but there was still a hint of a smile on his face. He patted Shen Jiaan's little head and said, "Alright, you are my son after all. According to seniority, you should call my grandfather "great-grandfather". Go burn some incense for him later."

As he said that, he stood up and prepared to walk out, but he silently placed his hand on his butt. Hiss, it seemed to still hurt a little...

"By the way, Xiaoan," Shen Youzhi turned his head and looked at Shen Jiaan, "bring a pot of wine with you when you go to the ancestral hall, and have a drink with your great-grandfather..."

Thinking of the old man who loved to drink, the smile on his face became even wider. This old man couldn't possibly kick me in my dreams after getting drunk...

It wasn't until Shen Youzhi walked out of the room that Shen Jia'an spoke, "Dad! Should I tell Grandpa that I'm going to sleep at Qi Mo's house tonight?"

Shen Youzhi stumbled when he heard this. After stabilizing himself, he turned around and said with disgust, "As long as you're not afraid of the old man coming to you in your dreams to eavesdrop on your gossip, it's up to you."

After saying that, he left quickly. He didn't turn around, for fear that seeing Shen Jiaan's face again would make him laugh out loud. Hmm... But compared to sleeping, his son's safety is more important.

......

in the afternoon.

"Daddy, it's almost afternoon, please stop stuffing me..." Su Mohui was a little embarrassed at this moment. When she was about to leave, Su Yue found her again and stuffed a space ring into her...

Now, Su Yue still has two rings on her hands...

Su Yue showed an expression that said a grown-up girl should not be kept, but he still reached out and touched Su Mohui's hair, and tied the black cloak draped over her body tighter, "Stay away from those two guys at night... Don't live with them..."

Su Mohui nodded frantically, "I know, I know. Dad, you've told me this two hundred times. Don't worry, I'm leaving first~"

Before Su Yue could speak again, Su Mohui had already waved her hand and strode a few meters away...

Nearing the afternoon.

Imperial Capital Auction House.

Qi Mo calculated the time, stood up from the rocking chair, smoothed the non-existent wrinkles on his clothes, and put on the sable fur cloak hanging beside him. The cloak was jet black in color, with a gold-embroidered border at the bottom. It looked particularly noble with the black, white and gold interwoven clothes inside.

He walked out of his own private lounge and slowly paced to the door of the Imperial Capital Auction House, but did not forget to tell the servant next to him to prepare the carriage.

On the bustling street, various sounds were heard one after another. Qi Mo didn't seem to care about them. He just stood there quietly, looking at the end of the street.

Until a black figure first appeared on the street, Qi Mo's pupils shrank slightly, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then he said something to the servant standing next to him.

Before the black figure reached the door, a black-maned horse had already arrived at the door of the Imperial Capital Auction House.

"Where's Su Mo? Is he here?" Shen Jia'an jumped off the horse, pulled the reins, and walked to Qi Mo's side.

Qi Mo smiled, without even looking at him, and kept staring at the black figure.

As Shen Jia'an looked over, he saw Su Mohui walking over wearing a black cloak. Apart from some patterns on the cloak and a border embroidered with red thread at the bottom, at first glance, the cloak looked somewhat similar to Qi Mo's.

"Let's go," Qi Mo said softly, walked up to Su Mohui, and pointed to a red-maned horse for her, "Do you want to ride it?"

The latter first touched the horse and comforted it, and the horse lowered its head. Then she jumped lightly and got on its back.

Qi Mo looked at Shen Jia'an, then at the servant, jumped on the horse, and said to the servant, "Let's take the carriage back to the backyard..."

Shen Jia'an got on the horse without saying a word, exchanged a glance with Su Mohui, and followed Qi Mo to ride away in the direction of Qi's house.

The three men rode their horses on the street, and passers-by saw the scene and took the initiative to avoid them.

Not long after, Qi Mansion.

After the three of them got off their horses, they followed Qi Mo to the reception hall. He did not forget what his father had said at noon.

"I haven't seen the kid from the Shen family for a long time. Bring him over to have some tea with me," Qi Zhaoquan whispered in Qi Mo's ear. "By the way, does the kid from the Su family like to drink tea? Let him come along."

After seeing Qi Zhaoquan, Shen Jia'an's face showed a long-lost simplicity. He quickly performed a false greeting and said, "Hello, Uncle Qi," and prepared to taste what kind of good tea Uncle Qi had prepared this time.

Su Mohui, on the other hand, was a little confused. Should she call him Patriarch Qi or Uncle Qi when they first met? After receiving Qi Mo's affirmative look, she bowed respectfully and said, "Hello, Uncle Qi..."

Before Su Mohui could finish her tangled voice, Qi Zhaoquan interrupted her, "No need to be polite, you are Qi Mo's friend, it's like being at home here..."

Then he looked at her with a smile, and looked her up and down for a moment without leaving any trace. Then he said with an expression as if he was looking at his own junior, "Try this tea, how about it? This is Uncle Qi's collection..."

Su Mohui picked up the steaming teacup beside her, lifted the lid and took a sip. "This tea is really good, with a subtle fragrance at first and a sweet aftertaste..." After this round of flattery, she saw that Qi Zhaoquan's smile had deepened...

Qi Zhaoquan seemed to notice her gaze, and he put away the smile on his face. He lifted the cup of hot tea, blew on it, took a sip, and then ordered, "Qi Mo, I asked the servants to clean out two clean west wing rooms at noon. You can take your friend there later..."

It seems that when he said "two rooms", there was an emphasis on it...

Su Mohui and Shen Jiaan didn't notice this detail and started a new round of flattery.

After a conversation, Qi Zhaoquan looked at Su Mohui with a smile that became even more intense...

Alas, that old man in the Su family probably doesn’t know yet, but I already know everything... Qi Zhaoquan looked at the interaction between Su Mohui and Qi Mo, and smiled in his heart.

Qi Zhaoquan looked at the time and took his family to have a meal with Su Mohui and the others, so that Su Mohui could become familiar with them.

Then he asked Qi Mo to take the two of them back to rest.

Shen Jiaan touched his stomach and burped contentedly, "Qi Mo, can I come over for dinner during Chinese New Year? That braised quail with dried shrimps tastes so good no matter how many times I eat it..."

"No problem, come on as long as you're not afraid of your dad beating you up." Qi Mo smiled and didn't say much.

Last time on the third day of the Lunar New Year, when Shen Jiaan came to our house for dinner, he didn't bring any gifts, which made his father scold him.

Although his Qi family was not short of this holiday gift, Shen Youzhi was still thinking about it.

The three of them chatted and laughed as they walked to the courtyard of the west wing.

"...Su Mo, don't you think so?" Shen Jia'an spoke his own thoughts, but was met with two rolls of eyes from Su Mohui and Qi Mo.

Qi Mo knocked his head against his head and said, "Do you think Su Mo is as stupid as you..."

Su Mohui almost couldn't breathe from laughing. She rubbed the tears from her eyes and said, "I can only say that this is the truth, but it doesn't work in reality. The Xipan Church is not as stupid as you..."

Qi Mo nodded, looked at the clueless Shen Jiaan, and revealed a shocking secret...