The Wife I Picked Up In The Game Turned Out To Be A Female Devil

"Actually, no matter who chooses to challenge your brother in the Tiandao Arena, your brother can easily win. Of course, what I most hope now is that this bastard Huang Wenyao chooses to challenge your brother," Pei Wangshu said,

"When your brother is summoned to the Tiandao Arena and wins a competition, your brother will automatically be qualified for the second test login. A month later, Xuanying World will open the second test login again. If your brother If you want to return to that world, you are still qualified to log in again."

Song Yao nodded, "It would be best if someone else could choose to challenge my brother. In this way, my brother can come back and I can save the chance of a forced challenge."

"By the way, Song Yao, I want to clarify one more thing. I... often browse your brother's personal blog. I don't really have any interest in your brother. Don't think about it. Your brother is my master now. I It's normal for this apprentice to want to know more about the master." When Pei Wangshu said this, his eyes flickered, as if he had done something wrong.

"Well, I know, I won't think about it." Song Yao smiled lightly.

"Besides, your brother is a few years younger than me. Didn't I tell you before that I like people who are older than me and more mature? By the way, when your brother comes back, the three of us, master and apprentice, will be together Let's go travelling." Pei Wangshu changed the subject and said, "Your brother has been stuck in that world for so long. When he comes back, he will naturally go to various places to have fun."

"Okay." Song Yao nodded again.

…

Xuanying World, Luo City, Yi'an Country, General Zhao's Mansion.

Zhao Zhigao pushed open a small room in the backyard.

Normally, servants are not allowed to enter this small room. There is a shrine in the room, which contains the god tablet of his good brother Song Ye.

After all, Song Ye was not a brother of the family and could not be placed in the main room with the family's ancestors' tablets, so Zhao Zhigao specially built a small room to display Song Ye's tablets.

At this time, Zhao Zhigao was still holding a bottle of wine in his hand.

He looked at Song Ye's memorial tablet and laughed loudly, "Brother Song, your sister-in-law is very strict now and doesn't allow me to drink during the day. I said I wanted to come and have a few drinks with you, a good brother, and she agreed,"

As he said that, Zhao Zhigao sat down on the ground, "Actually, I got addicted to alcohol and wanted to drink, so I came to you. I'm sorry, brother, I took advantage of you this time. I will punish myself first." Three bowls!”

Immediately, Zhao Zhigao opened the wine cellar and poured wine into the porcelain bowl on the ground.

After drinking three bowls in a row, he shouted "Happy", and then looked at Song Ye's god card, "Tell me why your kid's life is so short. If you can live to this day, you can see me, Old Zhao, now." What a scenery, to be favored by His Majesty, to be in charge of the three guards of the imperial city. If you can survive until now, you will be able to share this glory and wealth with me, Lao Zhao,"

"It would be great if you could survive until now..."

Over the years, Zhao Zhigao has seen all kinds of despicable factional disputes, intrigues, greed and hypocrisy of human nature in the court.

In daily dealings with these people, Zhao Zhigao finally learned to put on a hypocritical mask and learned how to survive in the temple.

Of course, the price of this is that he also loses himself. He is no longer the person who was in Yancheng Yamen, and all he wanted to do was to go to Chenji Roast Duck Shop to buy a roast duck and go back to drink with his good brothers. , a small yamen team leader.

Those years in Yancheng could not help but appear before his eyes.

When he experienced these past times, he thought they were ordinary, but when he recalled them now, they seemed so beautiful and out of reach.

"Husband, our daughter is back."

Xu's voice suddenly sounded outside the room, "Stop hiding in there and drinking."

Mrs. Xu seemed to understand in her heart that Zhao Zhigao came to this room just to find a reason to drink.

The door to the room opened and Zhao Zhigao walked out.

Mrs. Xu rolled her eyes at him, "You smell like alcohol. Go change your clothes first, and then go to the study to see your daughter."

"Okay." Zhao Zhigao nodded obediently, as if he had done something sinful and was discovered.

Zhao Zhigao changed his clothes and then came to his daughter's study.

I saw that at this time, Zhao Mier was painting in the room, and Mrs. Xu was watching her painting from the side, with a look of surprise on her face.

When Zhao Zhigao came in, Zhao Mier had just finished painting. She raised the painting in her hand and said to the couple,

"Father, mother, do you know who this man is?"

Zhao Zhigao's pupils suddenly dilated, because the person his daughter painted was none other than Song Ye.

"Did you go to Yancheng?" Zhao Zhigao asked immediately.

"Well, I went," Zhao Mi'er nodded, "I saw this man there. He gave me a feeling of déjà vu, so I drew a picture of his appearance to ask if you recognize him. Show a face.”

"Resemblance, indeed," Mrs. Xu said, "The man in the painting looks very much like your Uncle Ye. When you were a child, he often hugged you, played with you, and gave you delicious food. But, your Uncle Ye He is no longer alive, and even if he lives to this day, he is still fifty years old, and he will definitely not look like the man in your painting."

"No matter who he looks like, it won't be your Uncle Ye," Zhao Zhigao said. "Your Uncle Ye has died long ago, and he died in front of me."

"Did you ask him what his name was?" Mrs. Xu asked again.

"He went back with his daughter before I had time to ask." Zhao Mi'er said and looked at Zhao Zhigao and said, "Father, how about I take you to Yancheng together next time and let you meet him?"

"I won't go." Zhao Zhigao said as if he was a little stubborn.

Mrs. Xu explained to her daughter on the side, "Yancheng is now a city belonging to an enemy country. Your father is our general. With his current status, it is not appropriate for him to go to Yancheng privately."

"Oh." Zhao Mi'er nodded blankly.

At this moment, a servant came in and reported, "Master, there is an immortal master from Xuanqing Palace outside the door who wants to visit the master."

Zhao Zhigao thought that Zhang Zixuan was here, so he said, "Please invite her in quickly."

…

Three months later, Xuancheng, Song Mansion.

Today is Song Ye’s birthday, and there is a festive scene in the mansion.

However, even though today was Song Ye's fiftieth birthday in this world, he did not hold a banquet. He just booked a private room in Fuyue Building as usual, and then invited Zhang Zixuan and several of Song Yan's classmates. Senior sisters come over to have a meal together.

In fact, today is not Song Ye's real birthday. After all, the speed of time in the two worlds is very different. One year in this world only lasts one day in this world.

Therefore, Song Ye simply regarded the first day he came into this world as his birthday in this world.

In a sense, the day he "came into the world" is indeed his birthday.