Chapter Seventy-One: Arrogance
Uncle Nine and the others quickly fell asleep.
Only he Nanchen, tossing and turning.
In my head, I kept thinking about the follow-up plot.
Think in memory.
Find the nodes and points that can contain the plot in advance or reduce the danger of the plot.
And make advance deployment, and response plans and plans accordingly.
It wasn't until late that Nanchen slept lightly for a while.
Early in the morning, Uncle Nine woke up the three of them.
Because Nanchen slept late, after getting up, he looked particularly unenergetic.
Uncle Nine thought that Nanchen was hungry, and at breakfast, he deliberately gave him half a hard steamed bun.
After breakfast, Uncle Nine said to Nanchen and the others:
"The matter of banana essence has been dealt with, let's get up and go back to Zhao Mansion on an errand!"
"It's the master!"
Wen Cai replied and began to clean up the guys.
Qiusheng rubbed his hands together and grinned:
"Master, how much money will Master Zhao give us for the service?"
Uncle Nine rolled his eyes:
"It's only been more than three hundred oceans, and you're short of money again?"
Wencai smiled:
"Master, this money is too small......"
Uncle Nine took a puff of his cigarette and continued:
"I don't know yet, Master Zhao said that he would thank him again. ”
After speaking, Uncle Nine was the first to walk out of the wooden house.
Seeing this, Nanchen also followed.
Qiusheng grabbed Nanchen's hand:
"Senior brother, how much ocean do you think Master Zhao will give us?"
Nanchen smiled bitterly, how could he know this.
Just said casually:
"With Master Zhao's worth, fifty or sixty oceans should be given!"
After saying that, Nanchen walked away.
For Nanchen, it doesn't matter how much Master Zhao gives.
The important thing is how he can survive in the next plot......
After a few people left the wooden house, they quickly walked out of the plantain forest.
However, at this time, in the banana forest, I can no longer feel the demonic energy.
This place is twenty miles away from Renjia Town, and four people go on the road in the morning.
By the time I got back to Renjia Town, it was already noon.
Uncle Nine didn't stay with Nanchen, and went directly to Zhao's Mansion.
As soon as he arrived at Zhao's mansion, the family informed Master Zhao.
Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao inquired and rushed to greet him.
At the moment of meeting Uncle Nine.
Master Zhao shook the fat on his face, and hurriedly said:
"Uncle Nine, how is Uncle Nine?"
"Uncle Nine, is the monster and monster out?"
Without waiting for Uncle Nine to speak, Qiusheng hurriedly returned:
"We made a move, and it was natural. ”
Wencai also smiled and said bluntly:
"Master Zhao, the matter is done, we are here to collect the money!
Isn't it, master?"
Wencai is not only stupid, but this emotional intelligence is basically zero.
Speak straight and not tactful at all.
If it's the character of Wencai, and the way of speaking.
Living in his previous life, he would definitely not be able to mix in the workplace, and he would definitely be excluded.
Uncle Nine also sank his face and glared at Wen Cai.
"Shut up!"
Wen Cai saw Uncle Jiu's face and knew that he had said the wrong thing again.
Shut up in a hurry and don't speak.
When Master Zhao heard this, he laughed "haha" awkwardly:
"Uncle Nine, money is not an issue.
Let's talk in the house. ”
After speaking, he invited Uncle Jiu, Nanchen and others into the house.
A few people saw Zhao Gongzi again.
Although Zhao Gongzi is still thin and thin, his face is not only bloody, but also ruddy.
And he has a good appetite and good spirits.
Zhao Gongzi met Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice, and he was also grateful for his consecutive victories.
Afterwards, the maid served tea.
Uncle Nine also told Mr. and Mrs. Zhao what had happened.
Wencai Qiusheng is even more spitting next to him.
Blowing that plantain essence to the gods, how cruel it is, and drinking human blood every day.
Zhao Gongzi was beside him, and his face turned blue and red with fright.
He never imagined that he would lead such a monster.
Moreover, I slept with that monster for several nights.
Uncle Nine couldn't guess it, so he could only sigh.
His two apprentices are too impetuous.
is not calm enough when encountering things, and loves to be in the limelight.
It's still Nanchen next to him, calm, restrained and low-key.
But Uncle Nine knows.
Nanchen was actually thinking about the plot, and he didn't care about them at all.
In the end, Uncle Nine drew three spirit runes for Master Zhao's house.
One of them was given to Zhao Gongzi as a peace blessing, and the other two were used for the town's house.
And Master Zhao also gave Uncle Nine a big red envelope.
A silver ticket for a hundred oceans.
Although it is not as generous as Master Ren's hand, it is really lucky to be able to get about 10,000 yuan.
At that time, Master Ren was frightened, and in a hurry, he opened his mouth to say 10,000.
One hundred oceans is considered the normal charging standard of Uncle Jiu.
Of course, this is relative to these wealthy businessmen.
If he is poor, Uncle Nine will only symbolically charge or not charge at all.
got a hundred oceans, and Uncle Nine didn't say anything.
Qiusheng also felt that he had exceeded his expectations, and he had sprayed so many spittle stars in vain.
Immediately, the four of them said goodbye to Master Zhao and then left Zhao's mansion.
After a morning of driving, everyone was already hungry.
I went directly to the Drunken Immortal Building for a meal.
Because there is money in the pocket.
Qiusheng and Wencai were also arrogant.
With their heads held high, the two walked into the Drunken Immortal Building one left and one right.
As soon as I arrived in the hall, I shouted to Xiao Er to order a private room.
What is delicious and delicious, abalone and sea cucumber, ordered a table.
I ordered everything I usually wanted to eat but couldn't.
Uncle Nine shook his head with a wry smile, but he didn't stop it.
After all, Qiusheng and Wencai followed him.
Basically, it's coarse tea and light rice.
I've never been so generous and ordered food in Zuixianlou.
At the beginning, the little second looked at Uncle Nine and the others with some contempt.
The coarse cloth shirts worn by several people even had patches.
I thought that the four of them ate the overlord meal.
The pitch was raised:
"Childe, our store has a high consumption.
The big abalone you order can only be one in the 20 oceans.
Also, steamed grouper is also a ...... of the ten oceans"
Nanchen smiled and said to Xiao Er:
"According to my senior brother and second senior brother, we have money. ”
After hearing this, Xiao Er glanced at a few people with disdain.
But he didn't speak, but he didn't move.
Akiyomi was despised.
"Whoosh" and stood up:
"What do you mean, I'm afraid we can't afford to eat?"
Qiusheng was a little angry.
Arrogant, he directly took out a silver ticket of five hundred oceans and slapped it on the table.
"Is it enough?"
Seeing this, Xiao Er's pupils suddenly dilated, revealing a minion face:
"Enough is enough, the villain has eyes and doesn't know Taishan.
A few people wait, the wine and food will be served in a while. ”
After speaking, he hurriedly withdrew from the private room.
As soon as Xiao Er left, Wen Cai also scolded:
"Dogs look down on people. ”
Uncle Nine put down the cigarette pouch and pot:
"What we're wearing is a bit shabby.
The dishes you ordered for two are also more luxurious.
When we have dinner, let's tailor lay out a set of clothes!"
......
After a while, the wine and food came up.
This table, that's really luxurious.
Even if Nanchen had never eaten it in his previous life.
In other words, he couldn't afford to eat at all in his previous life.
Not to mention this kind of big abalone.
As for the grouper, it is still artificially fed, and it costs hundreds of dollars a piece.
The four of them were hungry, and the food was delicious and luxurious.
After a while, it was swept away by four people.
Eat seven, seven, eight, eight.
When Xiao Er was called to settle the bill, the four of them were dumbfounded......