Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Oh, I don't understand how to do it."

"...Great Elder, you should go down the mountain more often and keep up with the times. You seem to be out of touch with society now."

The elder's face turned serious: "Shut up and get to work."

Xu Mi made a zipper gesture with his hand and helped him open the live broadcast room. He flipped to the first playback and handed it to him: "There are many videos for you to watch slowly. By the time you finish watching, we will have arrived in the capital."

I opened my phone and sent a message.

[Hello, Master Su. I'm Xu Mi. You saved me before. The Great Elder and I are on our way to the Imperial Capital. I'd like to personally deliver your invitation. I wonder if you're available tomorrow.]

Su Chen replied quickly.

If it's convenient, you can come to my school directly. I'll play the role of host and treat you to a delicious meal.

Xu Mi smiled happily when he saw this. Look at this guy, this is the courage and character of a sect leader. He is so approachable. He really wants to betray the sect and run away.

Hey, what restrains him?

Oh, it's that damn moral conscience...

The high-speed train arrived at the station soon. The two walked one after the other. Xu Mi was familiar with the route thanks to his mobile phone navigation. He smiled and said, "Look, Great Elder, this is the prosperous imperial capital."

The elder was dazzled by the sight, his eyes filled with shock: "This, such a tall building, the difference from ten years ago is huge."

"Xiao Xu, where are we going now?"

"Now take the subway to Peking University and Tsinghua University."

"Why are you going to the university? Aren't you going to see Master Su? Maybe you got the wrong place."

Xu Mi looked at him strangely and asked doubtfully, "Great Elder, don't you know that Master Su is a college student? He hasn't even graduated yet. Of course, we should go to the university to find him."

The Great Elder looked as if he had been struck by lightning, and looked at him in disbelief: "What? You said he was a college student? Monster, my ancestor."

"...Shh, don't make such a fuss. You look like a country bumpkin."

"Come on, let's get on the subway first."

"Oh, I should slow down a bit too. Geniuses are so amazing nowadays, so are Peking University and Tsinghua University really that great?"

Xu Mi rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "Great Elder, this is the number one institution in China. Number one, Master Su got in by being the top scorer in the provincial college entrance exam."

"Come here, Great Elder. I'm going to teach you some basic knowledge later so that you won't be embarrassed when you meet people. No, you'll be embarrassed for the sect."

"The Sect Master will probably be furious by then. Come on, get in the car and I'll tell you in detail. I promise to educate you thoroughly."

The corner of the elder's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand and slapped him: "You are disrespectful. I am the elder and you are an outer disciple. Please respect me and save me some face."

Xu Mi covered his head and nodded reluctantly: "I know, I know, I can change it."

After the two got on the subway

Xu Mi started to chatter non-stop. Ten minutes later, Ku Ku drank some water and took a deep breath. "Huff, huff, I'm finally done. Did you hear that clearly, Great Elder?"

The elder's eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul. He muttered, "It's only been ten years, and the city has changed so much."

"It's okay. I go down the mountain often and I feel fine. The main thing is that Xuanmen has changed a lot. Its reputation in the city has become worse. Many people use the name of Xuanmen to cheat people."

"Fortune-telling and selling talisman paper, I think the elder should go down the mountain more often to see things, so that he can broadcast live to the public in the future to restore the reputation of our Xuanmen."

Xu Mi was chattering, but when he met the dangerous eyes of the Great Elder, he decisively shut his mouth and remained silent.

The Great Elder sorted out the things in his mind and looked at the people coming and going. His face was dull and lifeless, like a walking corpse.

"Hey Xiao Xu, they're not possessed, nor are they tainted with evil spirits, so why do they look so zombie-like?"

"Ah, that's what the Great Elder calls 'banwei'. Even if I tell you, you still wouldn't understand. It's the kind of 'banwei' that only people who work like slaves have."

The two were talking when the subway arrived at the station soon.

Xu Mi led his men down the station and began to switch to other routes. He pointed at his phone and said, "Look, Great Elder, this is the navigation system used by city dwellers. You won't be afraid of going anywhere."