Chapter 62 Did the ancestors eat too fast?

Lu Qing even threw his crutches on the ground, holding the reader tightly with both hands, fearing that his hands would shake and smash the sacred object.

Lu Yang swallowed and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch this magical thing, but before he could touch it, it was slapped away by Xu.

The sound of "pop" was particularly loud in the silent night, and almost everyone looked over.

Xu warned her husband with her eyes that this was for her daughter to use, and if it was damaged, she would cut off her husband's head.

Lu Yang withdrew his hand awkwardly and stared at the magical object in Lu Qing's hand.

If I had this thing when I was studying, I would have been more obsessed with it than my brother!

The reason I am like this now is definitely because I didn't have a daughter back then.

Gu Xingzhao taught Lu Qing how to use the e-reader. In the middle, he glanced at Lu Yang and said, "It sounds good, but I'm afraid he will use it to read novels in the end."

Lu Qing studied hard, following what his ancestors said, operating with his fingers, one book after another, the contents appeared before his eyes one after another, it was amazing, it was really a magical object!

He became more and more nervous and uneasy. He was worried about damaging this magical object when he used it himself, and what if he gave it to his granddaughter and she broke it?

Gu Xingzhao: "It's okay, it's not an important thing, reading is more important."

It was just two readers, costing about two thousand yuan, but the wealth that the Lu family had brought him was far less than that.

Lu Qing then breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Princess Shunyu with the things. The princess was smart and she learned how to use it after only one teaching.

Lu Youtang was still at the age where she loved to play. She looked at the things left and right when she got them. Lu Qing, who was standing next to her, was frightened. Fortunately, his granddaughter quickly put them on the table, and he felt relieved.

Lu Yang was extremely envious of his daughter. The thing in his daughter's hand was more valuable than any crutches, scarves or gloves.

Alas, it's a pity that this blessing doesn't belong to an old father like me. Why didn't I have a divine power when I was young?

At this moment, Shunyu exclaimed. She wanted to put the things away, but her elbow accidentally hit the small dish of water. The water shook a few times and overflowed, dripping on the cloth. The clear water turned black the moment it fell on the cloth!

Like ink.

Shunyu was surprised and quickly wiped it with her hand. To her surprise, the black mark on the cloth did not show any ink on her hand, but just ordinary water marks.

Shunyu took the brush, dipped it in water and wrote on the cloth. The moment the water landed on the cloth, it was still black.

However, at this moment, she found that the ink color in the place where she accidentally spilled was gradually dissipating, and finally it was blank again, without any trace left!

Because of fear, Shunyu's hand tightly grasped the pen, almost breaking the pen.

Lu Qing was also shocked when he saw this scene!

What is this and why is this happening?

Gu Xingzhao explained, "You are sleeping outdoors, and I thought it would be inconvenient to use ink, so I found this cloth. You can write with just water, just like ink. Once there is a little water mark, the ink mark will also disappear. It will be much more convenient to use it to practice calligraphy now."

It's not that she was reluctant to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstone, but given Lu Qing and the others' current situation, even washing hands was a luxury, let alone taking a bath. So it was better to use a water writing cloth, which would not require much cleaning even if it was accidentally knocked over.

"You just have to make do with it for now. When the situation gets better, I will replace it with your normal writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone."

Lu Qing was amazed at the magic of this thing. At that moment, his mind was empty and he clearly realized the gap between gods and mortals like them.

If it weren't for the kindness of their ancestors, they would probably never see these things in their entire lives, which are far beyond their knowledge in the past few decades.

"Thank you, ancestors. I would like to thank you on their behalf for your gifts."

Gu Xingzhao smiled, "Don't always say thank you. Since you call me ancestor, I should do this."

If you are really grateful, please give me some rare treasures when your situation improves in the future.

Gu Xingzhao did not say the latter sentence. After all, the Lu family had nothing now. Saying it at this time, even if it was a joke, would only add to the burden on his shoulders.

When checking the backend offering value, Gu Xingzhao discovered that the system had deducted more than a thousand dollars in taxes from her.

She cursed in her heart, what a shitty system, it's incompetent at everything but is the most active in deducting fees!

Gu Xingzhao gritted his teeth and decided to save up more offering points so that he could repair the antiques and sell them for more money. He wouldn't have to worry about more than a thousand yuan like he did now.

She watched Lu Youtang practicing calligraphy for a while, then watched Lu Qing lecturing to Shunyu for a while, and she listened attentively without realizing it. When the old man was teaching, he exuded a scholarly air and had an elegant demeanor, as if she had returned to the time when the old man stood in the Golden Palace.

It was not until his stomach growled that Gu Xingzhao stood up, touched his belly, and prepared to return to modern times to cook.

Suddenly, a fragrance wafted in the wind, and her eyes lit up. It was instant noodles!

Gu Xingzhao followed the smell and saw Lu Xingyao and Lu Xingyan eating alone. The bamboo basket was turned upside down, and each of them had a bucket of instant noodles on top. As soon as the lid was opened, Lu Xingyao couldn't help but take a fork and eat it in big mouthfuls.

He slurped the noodles soaked in soup into his mouth with a look of satisfaction on his face.

While Lu Xingyao was putting noodles into his mouth, he urged Lu Xingyan, "Uncle San, eat quickly, or it won't taste good if it gets cold!"

These two buckets of noodles were hidden by my second uncle because he couldn't bear to eat them. Now that my second uncle is busy accompanying my sister to study, we have to eat them quickly.

Lu Xingyan was sitting aside, resting with his eyes closed, when his nephew suddenly brought two buckets of noodles to him, saying that he wanted to eat with his uncle. In fact, he wanted him to be there to protect him in case he was discovered.

In fact, it was just as he thought. The reason why Lu Xingyao made an extra bucket of noodles was just for prevention. If Lu Yang found out, he would hide behind his frail third uncle. He believed that his second uncle would not dare to do anything to him.

However, Lu Xingyan was not hungry at all. In the past two days, he vaguely felt that his body had returned to its previous state, feeling tired, heavy, and coughing more and more frequently, so much so that he could not eat anything in the past two days.

He endured it and didn't say anything. He didn't want everyone to worry about it and take too much care of him, especially since his father was already old. He didn't want his father to be sad and distressed about this every day.

"I'm not hungry."

Lu Xingyao looked up, looking surprised. He remembered that his uncle didn't eat much today, so how could he not be hungry?

Did he remember it wrong?

When Gu Xingzhao came, Lu Xingyan vaguely felt the oppression again, and his heartbeat began to speed up again, but because it was not very obvious, he did not pay much attention to it, thinking it was because he was weak.

Gu Xingzhao licked his lips and looked at Lu Xingyan, "Since you don't want to eat, I won't be polite!"

Anyway, I brought it here myself, so what's wrong with eating a bucket?

Lu Xingyan was stunned: "?"

Gu Xingzhao squatted beside the bamboo basket with Lu Xingyao, picked up the fork, and quickly took a few mouthfuls of noodles!

Lu Xingyan stared at the bucket of instant noodles, only to see that the noodles were decreasing at a very fast rate. Was it too fast for the ancestors to eat?

Lu Xingyao finished the last mouthful of noodles in the bowl, and before he swallowed it, he rushed to get another bucket. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was grabbed by his uncle in front of him.

Lu Xingyao: "???"