After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 891

So, An Jiuxi got up and walked forward with Shi Wenfu. One of them looked at the comments on the screen, while the other casually took out a spatial bag.

The person with that spatial bag was naturally An Jiuxi.

"Xi Xi, they asked if you could take that one with the words on it." Shi Wenfu glanced at the smart bracelet on his wrist, and looked up at An Jiu Xi as he spoke.

The moment he finished speaking, the seemingly thin and frail little girl easily picked up the tombstone, which was practically welded to the ground, with one hand.

Anyone who didn't know better would think she was holding a piece of foam cardboard!

Sis, I know you're amazing, but can't we be a little less reckless?

I hereby declare that from now on, An Jiuxi is my only older sister.

[Official statement from the Cultural Heritage Administration: This girl is so strong, she'd be perfect for working with us.]

[Special Administration Bureau: Don't poach people right under my nose, or I'll ban you from speaking and make sure you get nothing, you believe me?]

These two official accounts are hilarious, they're cracking me up.

[Seriously, whose tomb is this? This whole journey has been really awkward.]

While the comments section was buzzing with discussion, An Jiuxi had already picked up quite a few things and thrown them into her spatial bag.

After confirming that most of the items above had been collected, An Jiuxi waved the bag in her hand at the camera, saying, "There's probably more down below. This is just what was buried with you. I'll collect some more for you down there."

Immediately afterwards, Shi Wenfu saw the dozens of rockets sent by the Cultural Relics Bureau and couldn't help but twitch his lips twice.

When the two returned to the platform with the camera, Jin Yize had already cooked the meal.

"Xixi, come here."

Jin Yize waved to the little girl, and the tenderness in his eyes made many people in the live broadcast room exclaim that they had been fed dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection).

An Jiuxi smiled and jogged forward, extending her somewhat dirty hands to the man. "Here, they're dirty."

Jin Yize smiled slightly and drew a circle on her hand with his finger.

Then the dirt on her hands disappeared.

"Alright, dinner's ready. I've cooked the braised pork knuckle you've been wanting."

These days, I act like a cat so as not to attract Yunmiao's attention.

An Jiuxi ate only small snacks, and even the meat was specially minced and made into meat patties.

It really didn't taste very good.

Now, when she heard that there was a pork knuckle that she could hug and gnaw on, her eyes lit up instantly!

"I want to eat! I've been starving these past few days!"

She hurriedly sat down in front of the stove, opened a small pot facing her, and sure enough, saw several pork knuckles inside!

"Thanks to Xixi, we can have an extra meal today." Yun Qingyu divided the remaining pork knuckle among them.

Of course, the biggest one is naturally in An Jiuxi's hands.

After all, she worked the hardest.

Oh my god, this is making my mouth water!

I've seen the packaging, I'm placing my order!

Things are so much better now; we can eat braised pork knuckle here, unlike back in our day...

【Hmm? Sir upstairs, you seem to have given yourself away.】

The lively comments on the screen added a bit of entertainment value to An Jiuxi and the others' meal.

Perhaps because they had exhausted so much energy, they ate their meal very quickly.

After filling his stomach, Shi Wenfu stood at the edge of the platform and threw a few flaming sticks down. He watched as the sticks went down, but there was nothing around and nothing rushed up from below.