Chapter 65: Worry
Uncle Nine said this.
Nanchen and the others couldn't help but gasp.
After a busy night's work, he still hasn't been able to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
Wen Cai even asked:
"Master, what should we do next?"
"You don't need to ask, of course, you can find the banana tree and cut it down......"
Akisheng spoke.
Uncle Nine nodded:
"That's right.
But there's no need to rush it now.
Wait for Zhao Gongzi to wake up.
After figuring out where he introduced the plantain.
We're making plans and making other arrangements. ”
"Well, I see, master!"
Qiusheng and Wencai spoke one after another.
Only Nanchen frowned slightly at this time, and fell into deep thought.
He kept thinking about the plot of the movie.
He made a preliminary judgment.
What happened to them now is indeed the plot of the Yimei Dao long movie.
And, grafted into his movie world.
In the original book, he was also a stammering man who found Uncle Nine.
Let Uncle Nine help and save his brother.
But now, it is a stammering family member who has found Uncle Jiu.
Let him help and save their young master.
The identity has changed, the appearance of the characters and the basic setting, but they have not changed.
So the general plot has definitely not changed.
In the original book, Uncle Nine also ended up in a plantain forest.
Find the plantain tree and kill the plantain essence.
Now it seems that if you want to get this plantain essence, you can only say it as Uncle Nine said.
Go to the plantain forest, find the plantain tree, and destroy it.
As for the banana essence, the next plot will be the main plot, Western vampire zombies.
It's just that now, I can only wait to get the matter in front of me first.
Then, slowly analyze and crack the plot behind.
Thinking of this, Nanchen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
This world is really not as simple as he thinks.
I've completed a plot crisis, and now I'm coming to another one, it's really terrible.
Uncle Nine noticed that Nanchen was frowning.
I thought he was worried, afraid of the banana essence.
Then he opened his mouth and comforted:
"Nanchen.
This plantain has not long been enlightened, and the foundation of the Tao is weak.
It's just some enchanting sorcery.
There is a promising teacher, don't worry too much......"
Hearing this, Nanchen woke up.
Know, the plot begins......
But at this moment, he remained silent.
Evoke a smile:
"Well, everything is arranged by the master. ”
Uncle Nine nodded:
"Well, let's do it tonight!
Carry Zhao Gongzi back to the bed, and find a place to sleep first......"
Nanchen and the others nodded one after another and carried Zhao Gongzi back to the bed.
Then in the house, they each found a place to rest.
But this night, Nanchen never had trouble sleeping.
No way, the plot reappears, and new dangers reappear.
How can he sleep peacefully?
This plantain is nothing to calculate, and it is not difficult.
For Uncle Nine, it's just between raising his hand.
Even if Nanchen and Qiusheng Wencai joined forces, they could destroy it.
What he is worried about now is the follow-up plot.
In the original plot, the ultimate boss, a vampire zombie......
It wasn't until late that Nanchen slept lightly for a while.
By the next morning, several people woke up one after another.
Zhao Gongzi in the house was still sleeping.
However, his complexion today has obviously improved.
As soon as the morning dawned, Master Zhao and the old woman hurriedly came to the small courtyard with a few maids.
After the ninth uncle introduced him into the house, he saw that his son was still there.
His complexion has improved, and his breath has become heavier.
They all sighed and relaxed a lot.
I know that inviting Uncle Nine and others over is inviting the right person.
At the same time, only listen to Mr. and Mrs. Zhao.
said to Uncle Nine:
"Uncle Nine, how are I and my son?"
"Yes, Uncle Nine, is that, that dirty thing apart?"
Uncle Jiu's face was calm, looking at Zhao Gongzi, who was still sleeping.
He said lightly:
"What your son encountered was a plantain essence.
After last night's fierce battle, destroy its flower shape.
The grass has not been cut and eradicated. ”
"Baba, plantain essence?"
"My poor son!
Why did you get into trouble with such a seductive monster!"
Mr. and Mrs. Zhao were surprised.
The maids in the house also changed their faces greatly, and they turned their heads and ears.
The literary talent who stood on the side even put the broken banana bud:
"Oh! This is the plantain essence that haunts your son. ”
After speaking, it is necessary to put the broken plantain buds.
Hand it to Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao.
When the two of them saw it, they were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated.
"Oh, don't, don't come!"
"Throw it away, throw it away, throw it away......"
The two of them were terrified, and when they saw the broken plantain buds, they saw the plague god.
Wen Cai saw that the two of them didn't want it, so he had to take the banana buds back.
Mr. and Mrs. Zhao were relieved to see that the banana buds were taken back by Wencai.
But Uncle Nine spoke again:
"Master Zhao, although the shape of this plantain essence flower is extinguished.
But the grass has not been cut to the roots.
The plantain roots and trees are still there.
If you don't cut down the plantain tree that has become a sperm.
When it blooms next year, this plantain essence will still find your son again. ”
Uncle Nine spoke.
As a result, as soon as these words came out, Mr. and Mrs. Zhao were scared as if they were struck by lightning.
The heart that had just been put down suddenly raised in his throat again.
Master Zhao said with an anxious face:
"Nine, ninth uncle, help people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west.
You must not die without help!"
Mrs. Zhao also cried:
"Yes, Uncle Nine, you must save my son and destroy that banana monster.
We—we'll thank you very much. ”
"Master Zhao, Mrs. Zhao, since Poor Dao is here, you should do your best.
Wait for your son to wake up.
Poor Dao asked where the plantain forest was, so he took his apprentice over and destroyed it. ”
Uncle Nine was majestic and firm.
After listening to this, Master Zhao nodded again and again, and thanked him:
"There is Uncle Lao Jiu, there is Uncle Lao Jiu.
Uncle Nine and the three senior apprentices worked hard last night.
Quick, fast inner hall with breakfast. ”
After speaking, he made a gesture of please with his deep hand.
Uncle Nine nodded, his stomach was indeed hungry.
Then he took Nanchen and the other three and left the room directly.
In the inner hall, breakfast is already prepared.
It's hearty.
Steamed buns, fritters, fritters.
I even went to a Western restaurant to buy a cake and a tart and came back.
Warmly entertain Uncle Nine and Nanchen and others.
Soon after the meal, the sleepy Zhao Gongzi woke up.
Very weak.
But after waking up, Zhao Gongzi's sanity basically returned to normal.
When he saw his appearance clearly, he was almost half scared to death.
Before that, he was a fat man.
But now, it has become skin and bones.
Master Zhao said that he met a goblin, which made the goblin harm.
It was Ninth Uncle Nanchen and others who saved his life.
After hearing this, Zhao Gongzi hurriedly knelt down to thank Uncle Jiu, Nanchen and the others.
Uncle Nine helped him up and asked him what he had encountered before.
After all, the only way to figure out the ins and outs is to figure out the ins and outs.
In order to follow the vine and touch the melon, in order to find the plantain essence.
It's just after going through this.
Zhao Gongzi is very interested in what has happened in the past few days.
I remember a little vaguely, or I have forgotten most of it.
I even forgot about being knocked out by Nanchen's punch last night.
And when I think about it, I feel a headache.
It's just vague, and it says a rough idea.
said yes, he drank flower wine in the Qinglou a few days ago.
I heard a flower guest next to me say a way to attract flower fairies.
I also had a deep exchange with the man.
This Zhao Gongzi is also not afraid of death, and he really follows the method that the flower guest said.
Alone, I ran to a nearby plantain forest to try.
As a result, that night, he dreamed that a beautiful woman asked him for love.
As a result, this came and went.
Zhao Gongzi was not only skinny, but even his mind was confused.
If it weren't for Uncle Nine and the others who arrived last night, they would have repelled the plantain essence.
Just the little bit of essence that Zhao Gongzi has left now.
I'm afraid, it won't last this morning......