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Chapter 179

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Chapter 179

Chapter 178 The Eastern Region Great Yue Dynasty, Sons-in-Law Like Oxen and Horses

Xu Changqing was startled by what he saw and thought to himself, “Something feels off.”

The carriage was of the secular style.

But this horse is no ordinary horse.

This car is no ordinary car.

From top to bottom, inside and out, everything about this carriage reveals that its owner either has a powerful background or is incredibly capable.

But… does someone like this need to go on blind dates?

Feeling puzzled, Xu Changqing let the large-leafed grass land on the ground, and then called out into the room, “Senior Brother Zhang!”

Not long after, the door across the hall creaked open, and Zhang Su strode out: “Oh my, my junior brother Xu, you’ve finally arrived!”

When the other party got closer, Xu Changqing pointed to the cloud-patterned beast carriage next to him and asked in a low voice, “Senior brother, is the owner of this carriage the vehicle that my blind date uses?”

Zhang Su nodded vigorously and said excitedly, “Junior brother, you’re going to make it big this time!”

“Really?” Xu Changqing suddenly felt a sense of anticipation.

Zhang Su grabbed his hand and pulled him inside: “Since we’re already here, let’s go inside and talk.”

With a mix of reluctance and encouragement, Xu Changqing slowly approached the door, his heart pounding wildly as if drumming, and his breathing becoming rapid.

Soon, the two crossed the threshold and entered the house.

Before even seeing anyone, one could smell the rich and luxurious fragrance of peonies.

Xu Changqing’s gaze swept to the chair opposite him, where a mature woman was leaning languidly.

Her eyebrows resembled two faded mountain ranges; they looked alright at first glance, but became blurry upon closer inspection.

His eye sockets were slightly sunken, and his pupils looked like glass beads shrouded in mist.

The brown spots on both sides of the nose were barely covered by thick makeup powder.

She was slightly plump and wore a moon-white brocade dress.

Well-maintained skin has a subtle, dewy glow, but it can’t hide the sagging jawline and the faint wrinkles on the neck.

The fine lines around her eyes were cleverly concealed by her carefully drawn almond-shaped eyes.

Her hair was divided into two sections, each coiled into a loop and standing upright on either side of her head.

A dazzling golden phoenix hairpin was tucked into her hair.

Perhaps hearing a noise at the door, she tilted her head, revealing a look that was three parts curiosity, seven parts flirtatious glances, and ninety parts world-weariness.

They say that marrying a woman three years older than you is like finding a gold brick, and this woman in front of me is at least a gold mine.

Xu Changqing felt his mouth go dry and couldn’t help but ask, “Senior brother, why is Mom here?”

Senior Brother Zhang said awkwardly, “This isn’t my mom, this is your blind date’s mom.”

“Huh?” Xu Changqing was taken aback.

At this moment, the person inside heard the noise outside and came out.

There were two women.

The person in the lead was Wu Xi’er, Zhang Su’s Daoist partner.

The other woman looked to be in her thirties or forties.

Her ivory-white, cloud-patterned wide sleeves covered her slightly thin and frail body.

Sunken eye sockets.

His eyes were quite sharp.

The cheekbones are slightly prominent.

The corners of the lips habitually turn downwards.

It gives people a sarcastic and mean feeling.

As soon as he came out, he looked Xu Changqing up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.

If they see something they don’t like, they make no attempt to hide their disdain.

Wu Xier was the first to greet him, saying with a light laugh, “Junior Brother Xu, it’s been a long time.”

Xu Changqing snapped out of his reverie and nodded in response, “Senior Sister Wu, it’s been a long time.”

At this moment, Zhang Su winked at Wu Xier across from him, who immediately understood and began to introduce them: “These two people beside me are from the Great Yue Dynasty in the Eastern Region. The older one is Liu Futang, and the younger one is her third daughter, Zhao Yingli.”

In fact, one can tell a person’s status and position from their temperament.

Let’s not talk about Zhao Yingli.

Liu Futang exudes the luxurious aura of a wealthy socialite; she was undoubtedly a great beauty in her youth.

After she finished speaking, Zhang Su followed up with an introduction: “My junior brother Xu, whose full name is Xu Changqing, has only been with the core of the spirit field for less than three years. He is already at the Foundation Establishment stage and has remarkable talent in planting.”

Now, both sides have finished their introductions.

Instead of becoming lively, the atmosphere instantly turned awkward.

Zhao Yingli was extremely discerning and her attitude did not change much just because Xu Changqing was a Foundation Establishment stage spiritual farmer.

After all, their names and identities were already known when they arrived.

To be honest, if it weren’t for his identity as a Foundation Establishment stage spiritual farmer, she wouldn’t even want to meet him.

As for Xu Changqing, after learning that his blind date was not the wealthy socialite Liu Futang, he felt relieved but also a little regretful.

As for my first impression of Zhao Yingli, it was extremely bad.

Whether she’s good-looking or not doesn’t really matter; the key is that her eyes are too sharp.

They didn’t seem like they were there for a blind date; they looked more like they were there to select goods.

The undisguised look of disgust on his face made Xu Changqing feel even more averse to it.

At this moment, the wealthy socialite Liu Futang spoke first, breaking the awkward silence, and said in a soft and melodious voice, “Now that we have met the person, let’s talk about our respective requirements.”

Zhang Su asked curiously, “Yes, Junior Brother Xu, what are your requirements?”

Xu Changqing didn’t even look at the other person, so he said expressionlessly, “I don’t have any requirements.”

Liu Futang glanced at her third daughter and saw that she didn’t say a word. Feeling helpless, she had no choice but to continue, “Our requirements are not high. As long as you provide my daughter with spiritual plants and medicinal herbs, you will receive one hundred mid-grade spirit stones every month.”

Xu Changqing frowned, feeling that something was off about those words, and asked, “What do you mean?”

At this moment, Zhao Yingli finally spoke, saying in a rather shrill voice, “What else could it mean? Of course, it means marrying into the family.”

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Upon hearing this, Xu Changqing couldn’t help but look at Zhang Su, who was quite nervous beside him: “Senior brother, you didn’t tell me this before we came.”

Before Zhang Su could explain, Wu Xier chuckled dryly, “It was my fault. I didn’t make it clear at the time. Sister Zhao really wanted to find a son-in-law with a wood elemental root.”

Liu Futang nodded slightly and said, “My daughter has awakened a fire spirit root and is now a well-known alchemist in the Earth Fire Region. If you become her son-in-law, you will not only receive pills, but also a stable supply of spirit stones, and you will also receive support from our secular world.”

Xu Changqing wasn’t stupid, and he bluntly said, “What kind of bullshit son-in-law is this? In the end, isn’t he just a beast of burden?”

Zhao Yingli’s face darkened: “How dare you! Don’t you know your place? How dare you speak to us in such a tone?”

Xu Changqing laughed angrily: “Perhaps you do have a lot of status and background in the mortal world, but don’t forget that this is the lofty Dongting Immortal Sect.”

Upon hearing this, Liu Futang’s pupils twitched slightly, but she remained seated.

Zhao Yingli, who was behind her, immediately bristled: “Even if I don’t use my worldly identity to suppress you, don’t forget that I am still a novice alchemist.”

Xu Changqing was stunned upon hearing this, then couldn’t help but burst out laughing: “Such a big mouth, I thought you were a high-level alchemist, but it turns out you’re just a low-level one!”

Zhao Yingli was speechless for a moment: “You…you you you…”

Xu Changqing cupped his hands in thanks to Zhang Su and Wu Xier: “Thank you for your care, senior brothers and sisters, but it is clear that I have no affinity with this low-level alchemist, so I will take my leave now.”

He turned and left without giving the two of them a chance to stop him.

Watching his resolute departure, Zhao Yingli felt her pride had been insulted like never before. She gritted her teeth and said, “You, a mere spirit farmer, dare to offend a novice alchemist?”

Xu Changqing waved his hand without turning his head: “Here, even novice alchemists don’t qualify to cooperate!”

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