I was hiding in the village and became the Grandmaster of all things!

Lin Qingzhi had not arranged many facilities in the underworld, but it was almost dawn.

The two children are about to wake up. Children are important. It is already good enough that the reincarnation of the underworld can maintain its operation. Later, wait until Lin Qingzhi finds someone who can manage the underworld, and then let them make arrangements!

Traveling through space, Lin Qingzhi returned to Linjiang Village.

When he came back, it was already dawn and there was a noise in the village.

One by one, older men were walking towards the Wang family.

They were still thinking about the Wang family's affairs.

If the matter has not been handled properly, they will discuss moving away first and come back after the matter is over. If the matter has been handled properly, they will also help the village chief bury Wang Qiang.

Lin Qingzhi woke up Lin Fan and asked him to go practice martial arts with Shitou.

But he carried the little guy and walked towards Wang's house.

"Dad, is Uncle Wang dead? Do we have anything delicious to eat?" The little girl was young, but she had attended banquets a few times, so she remembered that as long as someone died, they would be able to eat delicious food.

I heard this from the older kids.

Lin Qingzhi's face turned embarrassed.

He didn't know how to answer the little guy.

"Yao'er, you can't say that. Your Uncle Wang is gone, and Brother Dalu is already very sad. This is not something a good child should say. You should go and comfort Brother Dalu instead of thinking about delicious food."

Lin Qingzhi touched the little guy's head and said.

"Why?" Lin Yaoyao raised her head and looked at her father and asked.

His eyes were full of curiosity.

Isn’t there something delicious?

"Just like if your father died, wouldn't you be very sad? If Xiaoguoer only cared about the food in our house, wouldn't you be sad?" Lin Qingzhi could only persuade her like this.

"That makes me so sad. Xiao Guoer always snatches the delicious food from me. If Daddy dies, we won't give her the delicious food!"

Filial piety!

Filial piety is truly powerful...

Lin Qingzhi was no longer able to persuade him, as children speak without restraint.

The older and younger brother were talking, and they soon arrived at the gate of Wang's courtyard. Looking up, they saw the crowd gathered around. Many people in the village had already arrived.

Except for the warriors who go to exercise every morning, everyone else has arrived.

In the crowd, Qian Yi, the night watchman, had not left yet and was sitting on the steps drinking a little wine.

The wounds on his body have all healed. After all, they were medicines made by the master alchemist of the Night Watch, and the effects were top-notch.

"Oh! Brother Guazi, this is your daughter! She is so cute..." Qian Yi, who was drinking, saw Lin Qingzhi walking into the yard at a glance. A smile appeared on his face and he greeted Lin Qingzhi.

He didn't react to Lin Qingzhi's name at once, and blurted out "Brother Guazi".

Hearing this name, Lin Qingzhi's face turned green. Good guy, worthy of being a night watchman, he also has a hobby of giving people nicknames! You are bullying, don't you know? If it were on the earth of the previous life, you would tell on you!

"Uncle, what are you drinking? Is it delicious?" Before Lin Qingzhi could answer, the little guy in his arms had already spoken, staring at the wine jug next to Qian Yi with his big eyes, and saliva was already hanging from the corners of his mouth.

"Hahaha...Uncle, this is wine. Children can't drink it."

Qian Yi said with a big laugh.

"Oh! It's wine!" The little girl had seen her great-grandfather drinking wine and had tasted it before. It was spicy and not tasty, so she immediately lost interest.

The two big eyes turned elsewhere, trying to find something edible.

"Qingzhi, you're here. You've come just in time. Come and help me write the eulogy. You're the only one in the village who can write this." When uncle Lin Yuan saw Lin Qingzhi, he quickly pulled him to the lobby in front.

At the same time, he also had to write some odd and ends texts.

Fortunately, Lin Qingzhi was a real scholar, and the knowledge had always been in his mind, so he could write these things effortlessly.

Otherwise he was really afraid of making a fool of himself.

The funeral only lasted one day, that is, at noon the village chief paid for a banquet so that those who came to help could have a meal.

However, during the funeral, Qian Yi's eyes were always on everyone. The reason why he didn't go back to the town was because of the golden light last night. He wanted to find the figure of that senior.

If he could meet such a senior, it would be a good thing for both the people of Ping'an Town and him.

If you have a case that you can’t handle, you can ask your seniors for help.

Just look at that golden light last night and you will know that this is a big thigh.

But after looking for a long time, he still couldn't tell who the senior was. The one who looked most like the senior was an old man who had few teeth and came to the banquet. He held a walking stick and would hit anyone who was naughty with it.

Finally, he asked the village chief and found out that this was the old uncle of the Lin family. His wife died early, and he had no children and never remarried, so he had always been alone.

He is the oldest person in the village.

Anyone in the village who dares to disrespect the old uncle will be punished, not only by the old uncle's walking stick, but also by the uncles and aunts in the village.

As soon as the old uncle arrived, he found Lin Qingzhi, then stood beside him, without saying a word, just looking at Lin Qingzhi kindly.

My great uncle also studied when he was young and was a student, but he failed the exam and stopped studying.

In the village, when Lin Qingzhi was studying, his old uncle had always been very optimistic about him and loved him very much. Whenever the younger generations gave him something delicious, he would save a portion for Lin Qingzhi.

After Lin Qingzhi passed the imperial examination and became a scholar, people began to think that everything about him was good.

Lin Qingzhi had known about his great uncle's arrival a long time ago, but he only had a few words to write, so he had to wait until he finished writing the eulogy before he stopped writing and performed the etiquette of a junior to his great uncle.

"Uncle, if you want to come over, you need someone to support you. What if you accidentally fall?"

Lin Qingzhi walked forward, helped his old uncle sit down on a stool nearby, and spoke softly.

"I'm not too old to walk yet. Those brats are so slow to walk. It's better for me to come here myself!" Hearing Lin Qingzhi's caring words, the old uncle was happy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Yes, yes, yes... Grandpa, you are in good health!"

"That's right, Qingzhi! Your calligraphy is getting better and better. Look at this funeral oration, it's also very well written. It seems that what your uncle said about you studying late late is true. You need to study hard, but you also need to take care of your health..."

The old uncle patted Lin Qingzhi's hand and said a lot of words in a long-winded manner.

These were all words of concern, and Lin Qingzhi kept nodding his head and responding.

No matter how powerful he is now, he dare not show off in front of the old man.

不说老人家的辈分，就说老人家对他的疼爱，就算是要揍他也得将棍子捧到跟前。