Rebirth of the Wrongly Raised Demon Emperor

Chapter 2 The Most Important
"Well, I'm sure." The girl in Tsing Yi nodded affirmatively.

"In this case..." Xue Zhiqi raised her head and smiled sweetly, "Then none of us should be sad."

That bright smile and the clean corners of her eyes only meant one thing, she didn't cry at all.

"Okay, sister Zhiqi, you lied to me!" The girl in Tsing Yi immediately understood, and beat Xue Zhiqi's shoulder resolutely, acting coquettishly.

Xue Zhiqi laughed loudly, hugged the coquettish girl in Tsing Yi, and comforted her: "Okay, okay, Xiao Ruo is not sad."

"Actually, it's not sad..." The girl in Tsing Yi muttered restlessly in Xue Zhiqi's arms, "I just feel sorry for my parents..."

Everyone here has the goal of becoming a spiritual master. Although everyone will have spiritual awakening at the age of five, not everyone can cultivate spiritual power.

People who have no way to cultivate spiritual power can only become ordinary people, do ordinary jobs, and live ordinary lives.

If one can become a spiritual master, then not only oneself will be worshiped by the world, but even one's own family will be honored. If one can become a more advanced spiritual master, it will be a matter of honoring one's ancestors.

It can be said that everyone is proud to be a healer, but the reality is often cruel.

"Okay, Xiao Ruo, go home quickly. Your parents should be worried if you run out after the test like this." Xue Zhiqi lightly pinched the cute little round face of the girl in Tsing Yi, and looked at the girl who was still lost just now. Looking anxious, he couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, it's time for me to go back." The girl in Tsing Yi realized that her parents would be worried if she ran out like this, "Sister Zhiqi, thank you."

Said the girl in Tsing Yi turned around and ran away quickly.

Xue Zhiqi smiled and watched the girl in Tsing Yi run away, then turned around and walked home slowly with the fish basket.

"Miss, you ran out by yourself again?" The maid at home hurried over as soon as she saw Xue Zhiqi, and took the fish basket in her hand.

"Little one likes to drink fish soup, I caught him two fresh fish." Xue Zhiqi said with a smile, "How is little one?"

"Miss isn't here, he doesn't care about anyone, he doesn't even drink his saliva." The servant girl sighed helplessly.

Xue Zhiqi walked into her room quickly, and there was a little guy carved in pink and jade sitting on the bed, with her small arms and legs nestled on the bed, making people feel affectionate immediately.

It's just that looking at the cute little face seems to be covered with a layer of frost, which makes people daunting.

The servant girl who was serving beside her didn't dare to get close at all, so she could only watch from a distance.

"Little one, you're not good." Xue Zhiqi walked over with a smile.

When the indifferent little guy on the bed heard Xue Zhiqi's voice, he turned his head, stretched out his fleshy little arms, and leaned in her direction.

Xue Zhiqi hurriedly took two steps, and hugged the little guy into her arms, for fear that he would fall.

The little guy nestled in Xue Zhiqi's arms, his face was still cold, but it was less sharp than usual, and leaned against Xue Zhiqi softly and supplely.

Rubbing her pink and tender face in Xue Zhiqi's arms, she opened her mouth and babbled words that no one could understand.

Xue Zhiqi had been with him for half a year, and smiled and kissed his chubby little face: "Is the little one hungry? There is fish, and the fish soup will be ready soon, come and drink some water first."

The little guy was honest in Xue Zhiqi's arms, he opened his mouth obediently, and asked Xue Zhiqi to feed him and drink water.

The pink and tender lips were stained with water, as moist as a dewy peach.

"Okay, let's go to the front, shall we?" Xue Zhiqi got up holding the little guy, and walked towards the front hall. Sure enough, before she got close to the front hall, she heard the harsh words from inside.

"Didn't Zhiqi go to take the test? It's only once a year." The sharp female voice seemed to be piercing through porcelain.

"There's no need for Zhiqi to take the test." A gentle male voice sounded, speaking calmly, as if he didn't hear the female voice's deliberate sarcasm at all.

"Even if there was no spiritual power in the previous test, it has been a year, maybe there may be."

"Father, is someone here?" Xue Zhiqi walked in with the little one in her arms, looked at her father, and then glanced at the gorgeously dressed woman sitting next to her, "Who am I, it turned out to be Aunt Lan, why is Aunt Lan so so Are you free to come and sit?"

"Isn't it time for the annual test to see if Zhiqi's spiritual power has changed?" After the woman called Aunt Lan saw Xue Zhiqi, she had a smile on her face, but the disdain in her eyes was It's so obvious that they don't even hide it, it's just to look down on them.

"Born with blocked meridians, how can there be spiritual power?" Xue Zhiqi looked at her amusedly, "Aunt Lan, you are too worried."

"Oh... what a pity, my son's spiritual power has reached the ninth level, and he is about to become a spiritual man." Aunt Lan seemed to reveal her son's strength inadvertently, but the expression clearly indicated that show off.

"That's amazing, a ninth-level spirit." Xue Zhiqi's eyes widened in surprise, and there was a deep look of envy in her eyes.

"Of course." Aunt Lan raised her head triumphantly, she has always been proud of her son, "I didn't say, Master Xue, that Zhiqi in your family has no spiritual power, so she can only be an ordinary person, or You must find your husband's family as soon as possible."

Aunt Lan's words are no longer implied, but expressly stated.

"It's really amazing. I became a ninth-level spirit at the age of 23. I must find a powerful woman to marry. Otherwise, how can I deal with those casino thugs who surround Aunt Lan's house all day long? Trash is really an excellent son who is not worthy of Aunt Lan."

Xue Zhiqi looked at Aunt Lan who looked like she had swallowed a fly with a smile, and kindly reminded: "Aunt Lan, why don't you go home and take a look? Be careful that your son is going to the casino to loose money again at this time."

"You... Huh, you want to marry my son, but we don't want it, a piece of trash with no spiritual power." Aunt Lan got up, threw down a sentence viciously, and left in a hurry.

"Zhiqi, you're being naughty again." Xue Tong walked over with a smile, lovingly touched his daughter's long hair, and wanted to touch the little girl in Xue Zhiqi's arms, but, unfortunately, that little guy didn't have any face He didn't even give it. He turned his face and gave him the back of his head.

"Who made her so boring." Xue Zhiqi snorted coldly, just now Aunt Lan's son was really a household name in the town, but it was not because of his spiritual talent, but because of his "gambling talent".

He knows how to gamble all day long, and his family is almost ruined by him.

(End of this chapter)