Miss Ari Hatan returned home and brought back a distinguished guest, which made the entire Hatan family's residence very noisy.

Because the banquet was about to be held, many servants began to walk through the streets and alleys, busy organizing. Seeing the lights and decorations seemed to be like the New Year, people mistakenly thought that the Baitian family had some great joy.

In fact, it is also a happy event.

Even though the Baitian family is a famous family at the foot of the Monster Mountain; even though there are many people from all generations of family heads, they went to the imperial court to be competent for the Secretariat. However, the legendary powerful demon master who could easily retire and control demons was the first time in the history of the Baitian family's family's family. Everyone was a little excited.

"Old man, you really don't have to be so polite. The boy's name is Xia Wushuang. If you respect me, just call me Wushuang. To be honest, I'm only twenty-five or sixteen this year. If you always have a long and long 'adult' and short 'adult', you will make me die young."

Xia Wushuang couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the old people in the Baitian family to ask about their well-being. Her eyes swept across the hall, but she could never see Xiao Ali's shadow.

"How can that..."

"You are a powerful magician..."

"Shut up! Let you call me, just call me!" After pushing and pushing, Xia Wushuangmao finally made him slapped the bed table, and an invisible powerful aura swept out.

In the hall, two rows of elders from the Baitian family who were sitting down were swept away by this fearful aura and immediately slapped in silence, not daring to say another word of objection.

Sitting opposite Xia Wushuang, the grandfather of Little Ali was shocked by Xia Wushuang's majestic aura and finally reacted from his old confusion. The old fox suddenly smiled and opened his mouth: "Okay, okay, it's rare that you are so well-educated and well-educated grandson, then I will rely on my old bones once. If you don't dislike it, just like Little Ali, call me grandpa."

Xia Wushuang finally breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart that the various rules of the Baitian family were really unusual.

The elders of the Baitian family were shocked. Until they saw Xia Wushuang who was "being a grandson" and did not look unhappy, they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of joy appeared on their faces.

Not long after, the celebratory banquet was soon on the table. Under the chairman, two rows of elders from the Baitian family went around the old patriarch toast Xia Wushuang. His extremely respectful intention was self-evident.

The slight sound of silk and bamboo orchestras slowly resounded over time. A group of graceful girls walked out from behind the screen one by one with the rhythm and came to the hall where the banquet was drinking and banqueting, catering to the strange beats, dancing gracefully, very lively.

Xia Wushuang didn't know how to appreciate it at all. She was stunned by the beautiful Feiwu, and kept complaining in her heart. She didn't understand where the "Baitian Village" slaps are bigger, and where did she get so many dancers?

Just as he was thinking about it, Master Baitian, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly stretched out his old hand, pulled Xia Wushuang's clothes, and asked naturally: "I wonder if the wise grandson has already started a family?"

Well?! The sound of the banquet in the hall suddenly became silent, leaving only the harmony of the piano and the sound of the dancer turning his body with the sound of the dancer.

This tone is so similar to the old lady who gave warmth in the community before. She obviously wants to introduce herself to her partner!

Xia Wushuang felt a little embarrassed, waved his hand on the spot, and declined: "Wushuang is twenty-six this year, and there are already three beautiful wives at home. Oh, it seems wrong. I asked me to count again. It should be six. If Mr. Baitian wants to say something to me about a matchmaker, then forget it."

"Puchi!" In the hall, the dancers were amused by Xia Wushuang's words "counted again".

"..." Under the hall, the elders of the Baitian family looked dark, and they felt both funny and regretful, and they didn't know what to say.

"That's a pity. I saw Xiao Ali getting along with the grandson, and I thought she could marry her into the Xia family as a concubine. It seems that the Baitian family is not lucky, because I think too much." The master of the Baitian family sighed, which was considered to have completely killed other family members.

However, at this moment, Xia Wushuang suddenly remembered the weak look of Ali Baitian. Her evil thoughts couldn't help but move, and she immediately exerted her shameless side to the extreme.

He held the hand of the master of the Baitian family and said with a generous and bold look: "Don't be depressed, Mr. Don't be depressed. Fortunately, the boy is young and strong, and it is the prime of his life. It is not a problem to have a beautiful wife and concubine. Moreover, I think Xiao Ali is well-educated, gentle and charming. If he can take him home, it will be a blessing for the boy. If the old man insists on being a matchmaker, even though he is guilty of being a disrespectful."

"..." At the banquet, most of the people from the Baitian family were stunned by Xia Wushuang's words, and they could not even describe their mood at this moment.

Is this person really having such a little bit of fun?

"Ahem, then this matter is decided." Although Mr. Baitian was choked with a mouthful of wine, he felt that the ending was good, so he continued to say it as Xia Wushuang's words.

“By the way.”

After drinking alone for a while, Xia Wushuang suddenly realized that he had arrived in this world and seemed to have nothing to do. Then he asked Master Baitian with a sigh: "I heard Xiao Ali mention it before. The Baitian family seems to be the family that has the deepest research on monsters in the 'in the world'?"

"..." Master Hatan paused the round wine glass in his hand, and looked a little sad when he heard this. Then he sighed and said in a long voice: "This is also burdened by reputation. The Hatan family has twenty-three children who have died in the exploration of the right monster knowledge."

"..." Xia Wushuang was silent when he heard this. To put it this way, the Baitian family really belonged to the martyrs' door. No wonder there were monster writers as idealistic as Xiao Ali.

"Since the sacrifice is so great, why doesn't the Bitian family try to learn magic? After all, only by having the power can we complete the task of writing the "Monster Book" better." This is also what Xia Wushuang doesn't understand. It is obvious that monsters are so dangerous for humans, why do these guys still have to use the body of a weak person to contact such a terrible existence.

"Learn magic?!" I was shocked in the hall, as if I were a ghost, and I looked at Xia Wushuang incredibly, and the sound of the cup falling to the ground sounded.

Seeing this, Xia Wushuang's pupils suddenly shrank, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint light shine appeared.

"Does the Xiansun know why the world of ordinary people is called the realm of the world?" Master Baitian carefully distinguished Xia Wushuang's outfit, as if he had remembered some ancient legends, and asked.

Not knowing whether it was not known, Xia Wushuang shook her head decisively.

Master Baitian nodded 'as expected', with a hint of joy in his eyes. He stopped the wine glass and said to Xia Wushuang: "The so-called 'inside the world' is the world of mortals. There is no sect belonging to the magicians here. People living here are all mortals struggling under the shadow of monsters, so when we see magicians like you, we will appear so restrained and respectful."

"After all, a magician like you is like an immortal to us."

Xia Wushuang nodded and finally understood. It was not that there were no strong humans in this world, but that those strong humans were all moved outside the secular world with relatively abundant magic power, so they did not have the spare time to worry about the lives and death of humans of the same race under the shadow of monsters.

"In other words, you don't have a way to learn magic?" Xia Wushuang only pondered for a moment before asking.

In the hall, the elders attending the banquet nodded neatly, and many people even breathed rapidly.

This may be an opportunity for the rise of the Hirana family from then on!

"But I am very lazy and don't like to teach people so complicated things." Xia Wushuang's words were like thunder, directly pushing these people's expectations into the eighteen levels of hell. They couldn't help but laugh at themselves, and they were thinking about bicycles, but now they don't even have a watch.

However, since Xia Wushuang, a scumbag who doesn't play according to common sense, has come to this world, if he doesn't mess with the unspoken rules of this world, he will be really sorry for his always "smashing stick" style.
Chapter completed!