FIRST SON-IN-LAW
EPISODE 176

"But why was that young man from the level eight landmass only in the god realm?"

"Don't he hide his strength?"

As Qinli was engrossed in his daydreams, suddenly one of Mr. Qiao's wives twitched spoiled in Mr. Qiao's arms.

"Sir, I'm hungry ...."

"Hm, Mr. Qin I hope you don't mind ..." said Mr. Qiao with a flushed face.

"It's okay, Mr. Qiao, you're really lucky" Qinli said afterwards.

Mr. Qiao then told one of his sons to escort Qinli back to his room.

"Feifei, escort Master Qin back to his room!"

Feifei stood up and smiled. "Good, Dad!"

"Mr Qin, please come with me" Feifei said.

"Thank you Miss Qiao."

After seeing his sister leave, Qiao Dahai turned his head towards his father.

"Dad ...."

"Dad wants Feifei and Qinli ...."

Mr. Qiao simply smiled in response to the question from his son. Then after that they walked out of the house towards Qinli's room. In the middle of the journey, there was Miss Ling'Er peeking at them. After that Miss Feifei showed Qinli's room.

"Sir Qin, this is your room, please!"

"Well, sorry to bother Miss Qiao."

Just as Qinli was about to enter the room, Feifei said something.

"What if tomorrow comes with me for a walk into town?" ask Feifei.

"Huh-uh?" qinli was confused.

Qinli looked at Feifei with a feeling of disappointment.

"Although I had told him that I was married, it still made no difference."

"Moreover he still has such a flirtatious father!" qinli muttered with a strange look.

"Thank you Miss Qiao. I just made a breakthrough and it took me a few days to consolidate my cultivation, so I couldn't get out."

"I see, yes .. well I won't bother Mr. Qin again," he said grudgingly.

Suddenly Qinli shut the door of his room very hard.

...BAM...

"It can't keep going like this .. I have to keep my distance from him!"

Somehow Qinli felt uneasy if he continued to be near her. He was very concerned about his wife Qingyin's feelings despite being separated.

"Hmph! I don't want to take you for a walk either!" feifei shouted in disappointment.

Just then Miss Ling'Er saw everything from her open bedroom window. He could clearly see Miss Qiao's disappointment.

Three days later.

Miss Qiao is currently in charge of visiting Qinli's room. He knocked on his room door.

"Mr Qin, it's time to wake up."

KRIEZ ... Qinli opened the door of his room.

"Morning, Miss Qiao."

"What's wrong? Why did you call me so much?" qinli asked in astonishment.

"Quick get changed, I'll take you somewhere!" he said half forcefully while thrusting a complete dress.

"This ...."

Qinli looked strangely at the clothes Miss Qiao had given him, moreover there was a fake hair there. Meanwhile, Miss Qiao had already imagined Qinli's prowess after putting on those clothes.

"Miss Qiao?"

Qinli tried to shake his hand in front of Miss Qiao's dreamy face.

Moreover, Miss Qiao's face flushed sheepishly.

"ah! Didn't you say you wanted to consolidate your cultivation? this place will definitely be useful for you," he said happily.

"Tianyuan auction house?" qinli said in confusion as he stood in front of the gate of the house they were visiting.

"Right, the Tianyuan Auction House is a transcontinental chamber of commerce that auctioned off many precious medicinal ingredients," Miss Qiao explained.

"They have branches in all the major cities that are on the mainland level three and above. They are also very knowledgeable."

"Today the Tianyuan auction house has already opened a new auction."

"What's so great?" ask Qinli.

"Maybe I can find out the information about Zitan and the others."

"But inside there are a lot of bad guys, so dad doesn't let me into this kind of place."

"I don't think I can help."

But when Miss Qiao opened her eyes, it turned out that Qinli was no longer beside her. Of course it made Miss Qiao surprised.

"Eh? Where the hell is he?"

Right now Qinli had already entered into the Tianyuan auction house. Now he's in the auction hall. But inside there is a long queue on the stairs twisted.

"Should queue how long this is. I'd better find out if there's a shortcut to get in or not."

"First time wearing clothes like this really makes me uncomfortable."

"What's that?"

Qinli approached a plant next to the stairs. He also read the information written on the board.

The plant was green in color, its name was a spiritual generating plant. It is a level seven spiritual medicine that can increase mental strength, it can also awaken soldiers who are deep asleep or in a coma due to possession or other special factors.

"It looks like I have to participate in the auction! This spiritual plant I must get!" qinli.

After reading the description on the plant earlier, he immediately turned his head back to the queue. It turns out that the queue is getting longer. His face turned deathly pale seeing that.

"Why are there more and more people? Still have time to attend the auction or not, huh?"

As Qinli was glued to the queue there was someone greeting him from behind.

"Hello, Mister."

At once Qinli turned his head, "Are you calling me?"

"Certainly, can you tell your margaret?" ask the Miss.

"My brother Qin, how can I help you?"

The lady smiled kindly at him.

"Our auction house has a special room for great warriors like Mr. Qin."

"I think Master Qin has only come here for the first time, right?"

"true."

"No wonder here is a transcontinental organization, even a servant can know my strength" Milley said in his heart.

"Then, please come with me!"

"Sir Qin, please go up to the second floor, the servant there will serve you."

The servant led Qinli up the stairs. Not long ago Qinli stepped up, the servant had already reprimanded someone.

"Miss, wait a minute."

Qinli also looked. He saw Ling'er there.

"Ling'Er why did he come here?" muttered.

Qinli greeted him from the stairs.

"Hello, that Miss is a friend ...."

At once Qinli and Miss Ling'Er stared at each other. They wonder at each other. Moreover, Miss Ling'Er did not know if in front of her right now was Qinli who was wearing ancient clothes and wearing fake hair like a soldier in the past.

But he seemed to be meeting someone he knew, so their views did not stop at all even as if reminiscent of the past. Maybe there is an unfinished problem?

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