I'm not immortal

Chapter 238
After leaving Huo Qubing's place, Jiang Qi walked towards his home.

I went home not because I missed my dad, but because my mother was busy with the performance in Kyoto and went home today.

And every time my mother came home, she would cook the first meal by herself.

Most importantly, Dad is not at home!
In the Jiang family, outsiders cannot understand the happiness of enjoying a plate of braised pork alone.

Thinking of the braised pork made by his mother, Jiang Qi secretly wiped the corner of his mouth, and called the taxi driver to hurry up.

After arriving at the door, Jiang Qi let Zhao Yinger out.

Although Zhao Yinger is a ghost, contacting ordinary mortals will inevitably have a bad influence, but this kind of influence will only appear after a long period of time and after a long period of time.

Not to mention that Zhao Yinger's "origin" is Nandou Shengqi now, her whole body is not cloudy, but clear and light.

Even if my mother and Zhao Yinger stayed in the same room for a month, with such a ghostly aura, as long as they were exposed to the sun, nothing would happen.

Therefore, Jiang Qi did not put Zhao Yinger in the Panlong Pei.

In other words, after putting Zhao Yinger into the panlong pendant, Jiang Qi also asked her how she felt.

Zhao Yinger said it didn't feel like it, but it was much more spacious.

It seems that, as Marquis Wu said, it's just a dream to influence Pan Longpei with Zhao Ying'er as a brat.

Even Jiang Qi, the owner of the Panlong Pei, can only use it to a certain extent.

There is a huge secret behind this gift of the Kyushu spiritual vein.

It is not something that Jiang Qi can explore for the time being.

After all, even the majestic Marquis Wu kept his secrets secret.

Shaking his head, not thinking about it anymore, Jiang Qi stood in front of his room door and opened it with ease.

"Mom! I'm back"

Jiang Qi yelled, and just halfway through the yelling, he sniffled and went straight to the kitchen.

Sure enough, steam was rising from the tightly covered casserole, and the smell of meat was overflowing.

"Seeing that my mother doesn't say hello, let's go to see the braised pork first."

Beside the stove, a graceful and beautiful woman was looking at Jiang Qi angrily, and her head fell on Jiang Qi's head.

"Mom, isn't my dad coming back?"

Jiang Qi asked with a smile.

"If you don't come back, discuss business over there in Kyoto."

Jiang's mother naturally knew what her son was thinking. Seeing Jiang Qi's happy face, she immediately said, "However, there are guests today."

"Ok?"

Jiang Qi's complexion suddenly turned bitter, and he asked with a ten thousandth hope: "The elders I know?"

"It's an elder you don't know."

Mother Jiang said lightly.

Well, it's over.

Jiang Qi sighed helplessly, if he was an elder he knew well, there would be no rules, but if it was a guest, he must not be casual.

At least you can't hold the casserole and eat it by yourself.

"Then I'll go to the living room first."

Jiang Qi scratched his head, turned and left the kitchen.

Behind her, Zhao Ying'er saluted Jiang's mother meticulously. Although she knew she couldn't see her, she was the son's mother and she had to be respected.

After saluting, Zhao Yinger followed Jiang Qi's footsteps and walked behind Jiang Qi's left without looking sideways.

Just as he sat down, Jiang Qi's expression changed suddenly.

The spiritual sense is spontaneously activated.

This is the reaction only after meeting Xuanxiu.

On weekdays, Jiang Qi does not activate his spiritual sense all the time.

But now, Jiang Qi's spiritual sense has been touched, and an air mechanism is approaching in the direction of Jiang Qi's house.

It's not Kyushu's qi mechanism, and it doesn't even feel like it's disconnected from Kyushu.

That is to say, what the master of this Qi machine practiced was not the cultivation method bred from Kyushu.

This is not a strange thing, and Jiang Qi will not think that only Kyushu can be outstanding.

But at least one piece of information was revealed, the details of the visitor had nothing to do with Kyushu, nor did it have anything to do with the sacred capital.

It is a way of practice that Jiang Qi has never been exposed to.

And looking at the other party's direction, it was obvious that he was heading for his own home.

Jiang Qi was a little curious.

"Son."

As the air mechanism got closer and closer, Zhao Ying'er also sensed it, and said softly, "There is the breath of thunder."

Jiang Qi nodded slightly, but did not speak.

On that air machine, there is a very strange thunder air machine.

It is completely different from Kyushu's method of Leifa. It is not the way of refining the five internal organs and five elements, or wandering the dantian meridians from the inside out.

On the contrary, from the outside to the inside, it fills the body surface, gradually penetrates into the body, and strengthens the flesh and blood.

In short, Kyushu's Leifa is like the engine of a car, inside the body.

And the thunder of the air machine is a plug-in hardware.

It's hard to say which one is better, because the focus is different, one is supernatural power, and the other is strengthening.

However, no matter what, it was Lei Ting who was a great threat to existences like Zhao Yinger.

However, that is a normal situation, and now that Jiang Qi is by his side, he naturally doesn't care about it.

Not long after, the owner of the Qi machine came to the door of Jiang Qi's house, without knocking, he directly opened the door with the key and walked in.

This made Jiang Qi stunned for a moment. Could it be her that the guest my mother mentioned was her?
Jiang Qi squinted his eyes, looking at the people who walked in.

A woman who looks like she's in her 20s but is actually in her 30s.

Deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, natural blond hair, majestic looks, and bright makeup.

All in all, a very aggressive big sister.

Wearing a leather jacket and a pair of jeans, stepping on a height of ten centimeters is like walking on flat ground.

He also held a bunch of vegetables in his hand.

When Jiang Qi was looking at the other party, the other party was also looking at Jiang Qi.

A handsome and handsome young man, full of oriental beauty, with a smile in his eyes, his eyes wandering around his body, but there is no dirty meaning, just pure curiosity and inquiry.

"I thought Sister Ye was bragging, but I didn't expect her son to be so handsome."

The eldest sister spoke first, in standard Kyushu language, with a flamboyant smile on her face, nodded to Jiang Qi, and walked over.

"Hi, I'm Jiang Qi."

Jiang Qi also spoke with a smile, stood up and took the ingredients in the other party's hand.

"This is my mother's colleague, named Iriya, who is from the Nordics."

"Ilea, this is my son Jiang Qi."

In the kitchen, Mother Jiang came forward to introduce.

"Hello, Aunt Ilea."

Jiang Qi nodded with a smile, and sent the ingredients into the kitchen by the way.

"Ugh."

Yileiya sat on the sofa, sighed, and said to Jiang Qi: "I used to hate things like seniority, but now I hate it even more."

"Why don't you call me sister?"

"In the dialect of Kyushu, this is called etiquette cannot be discarded."

Jiang Qi sat opposite to Yi Liya.

"It makes me look old."

Ilea blinked in distress and said, "I'm only 30 years old."

After finishing speaking, she looked behind Jiang Qi, there was obviously nothing there, but Yi Liya smiled and nodded.

"Speaking of it, I'm still a kid."

The meaningful words made Jiang Qi narrow his eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)