Nanchen is in a hurry to analyze the world.

Right now.

Nanchen doesn't just think that the demons and monsters in this world are dangerous.

Even the world itself, he felt dangerous.

He traveled here and lived a new life.

I don't know if it's shit luck, or if it's eight lifetimes of blood mold.

But now, he not only has to fight against the demons and monsters of this world.

and the dangerous challenges brought about by the original plot.

It is also necessary to confront the rejection of the world itself as a traverser.

Thinking about it, Nanchen felt an invisible pressure.

I couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey......"

Uncle Jiu, who was walking in front, heard Nanchen sigh.

turned around and asked:

"Nanchen, this is so good, why do you sigh?"

Nanchen naturally wouldn't tell Uncle Jiu.

Worry about yourself as a traverser.

Something that will be erased by the corrective power of this world.

So he spoke:

"Master, I'm thinking about the old zombie of the old lady. ”

Uncle Nine also frowned:

"yes!

Although it was hit by the ink fountain line, it was hit by the teacher's charm.

But as expected, it may appear in the next two days. ”

"Master, what should we do next?"

Qiusheng interjected, nervous.

Uncle Nine took a deep breath and said slowly:

"The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light.

Now we can only retreat as advances.

After going back, you must protect Master Ren and Ren Tingting.

Prepare more glutinous rice and seal the doors and windows.

A vigil is mandatory at night.

These days.

Don't go back to your aunt's house, just live in Yizhuang. ”

After listening to this, Qiu Surviving nodded directly and said:

"It's the master. ”

The three of them hurried back.

While talking.

How to deal with the zombie boss of Old Lady Ren.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, the three returned to Yizhuang.

Master Ren and Ren Tingting had already fallen asleep, and Wen Cai was still soaking in glutinous rice water in the living room.

At this moment, he was already asleep on the edge of the bucket.

Nanchen woke him up.

As soon as Wen Cai woke up, he saw Uncle Nine and others.

"Huh, you're back?

What do you think?

Qiusheng, what are the ghosts that haunt you?"

Wen Cai asked excitedly.

Nanchen and Uncle Nine didn't speak.

Qiusheng squeezed out a smile that was not sad or happy:

"Except, how are you now?"

After hearing this, Wen Cai raised his hands and said:

"After soaking in glutinous rice water, I feel better.

You see, the wounds are almost healed. ”

After speaking, he also showed his arms.

Uncle Nine glanced at Wen Cai's arm and found that his wound was no longer black and purple, but had turned into a bright red.

Then I pinched it with my hand.

"Ouch, master, why are you pinching me?"

After speaking, Wen Cai still touched his arm with some pain.

Seeing this, Uncle Nine couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Since there is a feeling, it means that the rigid flesh and blood have been revived.

The zombie poison in Wencai's body should be cleared nine times out of ten......

"It's okay, don't soak it, so as not to catch a cold. ”

On weekdays, Uncle Nine has some hatred for Qiusheng Wencai.

In terms of life, I still care a lot.

"It's the master!"

Wen Cai replied, and then crawled out of the bucket.

Uncle Nine turned to look at Nanchen and the others:

"It's getting late, let's all go to bed! I'll keep vigil tonight. ”

Qiusheng was tired of energy, and Wencai was timid and did not dare to keep vigil.

The two snorted:

"Master, then let's go to sleep. ”

After saying that, the two of them didn't hesitate and turned to leave.

Seeing that Nanchen was still not leaving, Uncle Nine asked:

"Nanchen, why don't you go to sleep?"

Nanchen hugged his fist at Uncle Jiu, and took the initiative to say:

"Master, you're tired too.

Let me do the vigil tonight!"

When Uncle Nine heard this, he was relieved.

In the past few days, he has indeed not rested well, and there are dark circles under his eyes.

And among his three apprentices.

These three apprentices, Nanchen, are not only gifted and have a calm mentality, but also respect their teachers the most.

Looking at Nanchen's eyes, he was a little more satisfied.

But Uncle Jiu knew that Nanchen had Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

Nanchen actually knows that it is in the original plot.

Tonight, zombies don't show up.

He offered to keep a vigil and he could still sleep.

At the same time, it can also allow Uncle Nine to recuperate enough energy

Wait for the zombies to actually appear.

Uncle Nine will be able to use 100% combat power to deal with zombies.

As long as Uncle Nine is strong enough, then the danger that Nanchen is in will be smaller.

Uncle Nine looked at Nanchen's sincerity, nodded with satisfaction:

"Okay, then go to sleep first.

As soon as there is a stir, the teacher will come out immediately. ”

Nanchen nodded:

"Go master, I'll be optimistic about Yizhuang. ”

Uncle Nine has a lot of trust in Nanchen.

After patting Nanchen on the shoulder, he turned to leave.

After Uncle Nine left, Nanchen stayed in the living room alone.

It's just past eleven o'clock in the evening.

If it had been in a previous life, his nightlife had just begun.

Maybe you've just gotten off work, or you're on your way to the bar.

Nanchen didn't feel much sleepy, so he planned to cross his knees to cultivate Tiangang's Qi Determination.

This time he fought with the female ghost, and he knew the importance of walking.

If his Taoism is enough, he will not be thrown off by the female ghost.

But before Nanchen sat down cross-legged, Ren Tingting's voice suddenly reached Nanchen's ears.

"Brother Nanchen......"

Nanchen listened to Ren Tingting's voice and looked for prestige.

I saw Ren Tingting wearing her hair and a black student uniform, and walked out of the back room.

Even if she didn't have any makeup on her face, she still looked beautiful.

And it belongs to that kind of classical beauty.

Unlike his previous life, he had a fox face and a pointed chin.

Compared to those exaggerated awl faces.

Nanchen prefers a classical and beautiful woman like Ren Tingting.

"Miss Ren, why haven't you slept yet?"

Ren Tingting came over:

"I can't sleep either, and I heard you keeping a vigil alone in the house.

I was afraid that you would be bored, so I luckily came out to chat with you. ”

There was obviously a hint of shyness in his words.

Nanchen smiled and didn't take it seriously.

Ren Tingting spoke again:

"Brother Nanchen, last time in the café.

You speak English so well, can you teach me?"

Ren Tingting was a little embarrassed.

But Nanchen didn't care, and nodded:

"Yes!

And I don't just know English.

Japanese, Korean, Thai.

I'll say a few ......"

Ren Tingting looked surprised:

"Brother Nanchen, Japanese is Fuso, I've heard it from my teacher.

Korean and Thai, which Chinese languages are they?"

Nanchen was stunned.

It seems that in this historical year, both Korea and Thailand seem to have not been established.

He coughed twice:

"Well, it's Korean and Siamese, and it's easy to learn.

Say hello, "Ahh

For example, if you call me brother, the Korean word is Oba ......."

Nanchen is also idle.

At this time, there was no sentence, chatting with Ren Tingting.

In his previous life, he worked as a workplace manager in the Ministry of Foreign Trade.

Plus all kinds of small videos are bombarded in turn.

He knows more or less the basic simple greetings of various countries.

Although only some.

But in Ren Tingting's eyes, she was also shocked.

I only feel that Nanchen is full of economy and well-informed.

What kind of talent is this?

in her worldview.

Those who can speak a few words of English are all children of families, high-ranking officials and nobles.

But the little Taoist priest who followed Uncle Jiu to learn art in front of him is not only proficient in English, but also knows the Chinese languages and understands the customs of overseas countries.

Even, she also said many countries, she had never heard of them.

Suddenly, Ren Tingting's admiration for Nanchen has increased a lot......