Walking with Pu Jia, there was also Uncle Nine in a long robe.

Uncle Nine looked satisfied, looked at the small banknote card in his hand and said, "Qiusheng, help me take out the seal." ”

Chu Feng answered, and went to get his seal.

At the same time, Uncle Nine asked rather ostentatiously, "Wencai, is this flower card on time?"

Wen Cai glanced at the banknote in his hand that was less than the size of a basin: "Master, don't you mind if I tell the truth?"

Uncle Nine seemed a little surprised, but he still nodded and said, "You say." ”

"Not punctual at all!"

Wencai's words made Uncle Nine make a surprised voice: "Huh?"

"This is just on time!" Wen Cai said, and showed off the large banknote card hidden behind him.

Chu Feng took the seal and glanced at him with the eyes of a caring fool, and Pu Jia couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this banknote card the size of a bathtub, Uncle Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up and exclaimed, "Oh, yes! This punctuality is indeed good." ”

"Want to suppress me?" Uncle Nine thought secretly in his heart, and then said to the three apprentices: "In this way, tomorrow on the 14th day of July burn the ingots, and you can go out to watch the play after you fold these ingots." ”

"Huh?" Wen Cai was suddenly stupid, "Such a big basket, it can't be folded in time for Lan Guifang's farewell stage concert!"

Uncle Nine raised his eyebrows, and deliberately asked with a straight face, "Then do you fold or not?"

Wen Cai shrank his neck and said in seconds: "Stack." ”

Uncle Nine took the seal handed by Chu Feng, and deliberately moved the small banknote card away when stamping, and printed the three big characters "Lin Zhengying" on the large banknote card.

Wen Cai said "ouch", with a bitter look on his face: "It's over, the savings are in the soup!"

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake. Uncle Nine pretended to apologize and handed the seal and small banknote card to Chu Feng, "Anyway, it's for Sister Fang, it doesn't matter if it's big or small." ”

Chu Feng didn't feel distressed at all, and even felt that Uncle Nine was very interesting and kind.

Uncle Nine took the large banknote card, walked to the door and paused, and exclaimed: "Wow, punctuality!"

Chu Feng wanted to support Wencai, so he poked him with his elbow: "Do you want to go to the theater?"

Wencai was embarrassed, and had already begun to fold up the paper ingots: "I want to, but how dare you?"

"Wow. Chu Feng tilted his head to the side of the wooden frame, "Ask them for help." ”

Wen Cai's eyes suddenly lit up, walked to the shelf, and saluted with his hands folded: "Ladies and gentlemen, you fold this basket of ingots, and when we come back, will you give you a basket of eggs to eat?"

Although he and Qiusheng owed two baskets of eggs to the spirit baby last time, the sculptures shook gently and agreed.

"Yes, yes!" Wen Cai was pleasantly surprised, "Senior brother and sister, let's go." ”

"Eh, that's what you promised them, and I didn't say I wanted to participate. Pu Jia looked like she was sage and protected herself, obviously knowing some strategies and not wanting to offend the spirit baby.

"I'll stay with my sister. Chu Feng also cleared up the relationship and didn't want to jump into the fire pit.

"Oh-" Wen Cai dragged out his voice, showed a knowing smile, and pointed at him with his finger, "I warn you, you are not allowed to come nonsense to my junior sister, otherwise I will tell Master!"

"Let's go, you. Chu Feng scolded angrily and pushed him out.

After Wen Cai left, Chu Feng beckoned to Pu Jia and left the Spirit Infant Hall together.

After Chu Feng closed the door, he heard the sound of a group of children frolicking inside, obviously the spirit baby came out to stack ingots.

"Senior brother, have you ever heard of a man named the Dragon King?" asked Pu Jia with a smile and pretended to be natural.

When she entered the world of reincarnation, she was wondering, why did the dragon king who formed the team disappear?

"I am the Dragon King. Chu Feng said funny.

Pu Jia stared at a pair of autumn water bright eyes, unbelievable.

Chu Feng directly took out the Five-Fourth-Style Black Star from his coat pocket and asked with a smile, "Do you believe it now?"

Pu Jia had never heard of someone being a character in the original plot, and suddenly the whole person was messy, and then asked with burning eyes, "How did you do it?"

Chu Feng smiled and said nothing, obviously not intending to answer, just sitting on the stool in the courtyard by himself.

After Pu Jia sat down opposite, he went straight to the point and discussed the current situation: "Don't you think it's a little strange that Han Meimei and Li Hua didn't appear on Uncle Jiu's side?"

Pu Jia glanced at Chu Feng meaningfully, and asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"

Chu Feng said in a deep voice: "I suspect that they may have been divided into the ghost baby camp by the system. The difficulty of the original plot of "New Mr. Zombie" is not high, and with Uncle Nine, it is not too dangerous. ”

"In order to balance the difficulty, the system should set the reincarnators against each other, and no one should try to score easily. ”

A hint of surprise and admiration flashed in Pu Jia's eyes, and she nodded slightly: "Yes, judging from my friend's strategy, this is a confrontational copy." Even if the four of us team up in the preparation room, we will be rejected by the system. ”

She only knew this if she had a strategy, but the dragon king didn't have a strategy but keenly found the clues, which was really impressive.

No wonder it is a man of God who has received a 3S evaluation, and there are details everywhere.

The two didn't talk for long, then returned to the room and stacked ingots with the spirit babies.

At more than nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Cai's excited singing voice that could not be complimented came from outside the courtyard gate, as if he was still immersed in the previous performance: "Love, love, love for you, love is endless......"

Chu Feng was happy, and said in his heart, I will see how happy you can be.

Wen Cai walked into the Lingying Hall, and his eyebrows fluttered: "Senior brother and sister, you don't know how wonderful Lan Guifang's performance is! It's a pity that you didn't go to see it, and you won't be able to see it in the future." ”

Chu Feng looked at him playfully: "Where's your basket of eggs?"

Wen Cai's heart suddenly became empty, and he put three eggs in the basket like a thief: "A basket of eggs, children eat slowly, I'll go first!"

With that, he anointed the soles of his feet and walked out the door.

"Don't go!"

With the neat and immature voice of the child, the door slammed shut out of thin air.

A particle of light flew out of the statue, transforming into a group of cute children wearing red pockets and shorts.

Chu Feng and Pu Jia glanced at each other, and silently stepped back to watch the play.

"Every time you lie to us like this, you won't be fooled!" said one of the spirit babies angrily.

However, Wen Cai didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and even picked up the stick on the side and stepped forward threateningly, wanting to teach him a lesson and make an example of him.

Wen Cai went down with a stick, but was held by the spirit baby, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it.

Then Wen Cai was taught a hard lesson.

was first put to the ground, directly separated his legs, dragged and crashed into the top beam, screaming in pain, and wanted to run when he got up.

"Stop!" Accompanied by the neat words of the spirit baby, Wencai's figure froze in place, unable to move at all.

"Tell a lie, burn your mouth!"

The spirit baby spoke again, so that no matter how Wen Cai resisted, he could only hold the hot iron and stick it to his mouth.

"Senior brother, save me!" Wen Cai was already crying.

However, Chu Feng and Pu Jia ignored it, and just glanced at each other helplessly.

"1500 is gone, right?"

"Well, I guess it's gone. ”