There is a new product in the shop on the second floor of the small - steamed buns. m.bigmb.

It opens at 10 o'clock every day, and it is basically sold out at half past eleven. To be precise, it was eaten by dumplings.

However, Wang Two-Quarters Immortal rarely thinks he has eaten too much recently. Not because of anything else, but because he has money.

This is also something that can't be helped, who let him have a good disciple grandson with a bulging wallet.

On a certain noon when the weather was neither cloudy nor sunny, and the climate was neither hot nor cold, Wang Two-quarters Immortal took advantage of the fact that the foreign Taoist priest went out on a date, and Zhang Zizai went upstairs to take a nap, and called Zhao Jinshan outside the house alone.

This was the first time Zhao Jinshan had a face-to-face conversation with his master, although he had been back for almost a week.

After the king was full of wine and food at home, he even shouted that his body was too dirty, and he had to wash the dirt on his body, and then he ran into the foot bath city across the street, and washed it for more than a week.

It wasn't until two days ago that he walked back to the second floor of the small with his legs weak and the corners of his eyes blackened, and after drinking five glasses of his own medicinal wine, he came to his senses.

The next day, he found an opportunity to interview his new disciple.

Two-quarters of the king sat leisurely on the recliner at the door, squinting his eyes and looking at Zhao Jinshan from beginning to end: "You worship my apprentice as a teacher?"

Zhao Jinshan's hands were vertical, his waist was straight, and he looked like a student who had been punished by the teacher: "Yes, master!"

Two-quarters of the king slapped the armrest, blew his beard and glared: "Bastard! I don't know how many catties and taels I have......

Zhao Jinshan was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground when he heard this, and hurriedly nodded and said, "I know, I know." ”

The two-quarters of the king waved his hand: "I'm not talking about you, your catties are still quite sufficient!"

Of course enough, wearing a Givenchy shirt, b

's cargo pants, Patek Philippe's limited-edition watch in his hand is shiny, and the big gold chain around his neck can make people fall out of cervical spondylosis.

How can such a catty two be insufficient!

"I mean, my disobedient apprentice, he himself is still less than half a bottle of swaying, and he is still delusional about accepting apprentices?

Zhao Jinshan had often heard foreign Taoist priests mention his master, and learned from his words that the "brilliant achievements" of the king in front of him were two-quarters of the immortals, and he admired and aweed the old man in front of him...... Master Ge was actually just a bad disciple who was not skilled in learning and did not enter the eyes of the law in his eyes, so he naturally admired him even more.

"Master, please allow my master to take me as an apprentice......!

The two-quarters of the king stretched out a hand and interrupted his words: "This is not something I agree with or disagree with, you must know that such a thing as cultivation is actually ......."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jinshan immediately presented a gold card: "There are 500,000 in the card, and the password is six or six!"

"Yes, it seems that you kid is very conscious!"

Zhao Jinshan pursed his lips, and said in his heart, can you have it, the master used the same opening sentence as you last time!

Seeing that Zhao Jinshan's son was teachable, Wang two-quarters of the immortal nodded contentedly, stood up from the chair, beckoned to Zhao Jinshan, motioned for him to follow him in, and then rummaged through the cabinets in the utility room and found a moldy peachwood sword and handed it to him.

"This is a few hundred years ago, my master's master's master's master's cultivation used in the past, although it is not a supreme magic weapon, but it is also stained with the aura of the predecessors, all the people in my sect use it to practice, you can get the blessing of the master, you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort, and now the master will give it to you, I hope you can cherish it!

You know, I didn't even want to pass this thing on to him back then, mainly because I felt that he was not qualified enough, and I was afraid that this sword would affect my reputation...... Now that I see that you have good qualifications and sincerity, I will specially give you this unique heirloom sword today, and I hope you will not live up to my expectations for you!"

When Zhao Jinshan heard this, he raised his hands and solemnly took the sword handed over by his master.

It seems that he is really a monk like the protagonist! Even the existence of a foreign Taoist priest who is already divine in his eyes can't enter the eyes of this fat and thin master in front of him, and he was actually caught by him at a glance, and he also gave the heirloom sword to himself, isn't this the standard protagonist halo!

It seems that I can really open all kinds of plug-ins from now on and start my own ......

Halfway through his thoughts, there was a sudden jingling sound behind the king's two-quarters immortal.

Zhao Jinshan looked back at it, and the peach wood swords on the ground were scattered all over the ground, each of which was the same as the one in his hand, even the pendant on the sword!

"Master...... This ......"

"Oh, don't you think these swords are all the same?"

"Yes. ”

"Actually, you don't know, it's just the same as you look, in fact they're very different......"

Two-quarters of the king's immortal face did not change his color, and his heart did not beat and picked up a pile of peach wood swords on the ground: "Look at this one...... This handle was passed on to your uncle by your uncle's uncle, that is, my brother, and this handle, which was passed on to your sister by your sister's sister, that is, my wife's ......."

......

I don't know if Zhao Jinshan was infected by Ao Bing or was fascinated by Wang Two-Quarters Immortal, in short, he was successfully brainwashed by Wang Two-Quarters Immortal when he was not around, especially when Zhang Zizai was not around, and became the second die-hard fan of Wang Xuanling in the store.

By the time Zhang Zizai found out, it was already too late, no matter how he persuaded him, he still didn't look back like a donkey, and roared at Zhang Zizai angrily: "You are not allowed to say this about my master!"

Zhang Zizai opened his mouth, but he didn't say half a word, so he had to sigh and decide not to care about this idle matter anymore.

After all, Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, why are you meddling with the dog here!

Thinking of this, Zhang Zizi didn't say much, so he had to turn around and find dumplings to eat with buns, and never persuaded him again.

The days on the second floor of the small second floor were calm and peaceful, except for a few times in the middle of the night, the dumplings sneaked into the kitchen, and the bun filling prepared by Li Cuntou was eaten raw.

Everyone seems to have returned to normal life, busy all day long for firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

It wasn't until one day, when a new task arrived, that Zhang Zizi remembered that his identity was not just a lazy shopkeeper, but a yin who shouldered a mission.

There was a long-lost reminder on his phone - he hadn't received a task prompt for a long time, and the first two stupid roe deer and red dog were part-time, which was to do things for the bull head and horse noodles.

Zhang Zizai looked at the flickering yellow dots, got up and asked for leave from the foreign Taoist priest and Xia Xue who were hiding in the corner and whispering quietly, and went to the indicated location on the map.

It was an apartment building that was a few years old, and the specks on the outside of the building proved that it should be not much different from the age of the king two-quarters of an immortal.

Zhang Zizai walked into the building and climbed all the way to the fifth floor with the prompts: "It should be here." ”

The door of this house is an old-fashioned iron fence security door, the security door is locked, but the wooden door inside is not closed tightly.

Zhang Zizai pushed the door and looked, the cement floor in the living room was spotless, and although the furniture in the room was old, it was neatly placed.

"Anyone?"

"Is anyone home?"

Zhang Zizai called out a few words in a row, but there was no movement in the room.

Seeing that the yellow dot had turned red for a few minutes, it stands to reason that even if there was no one in the house, the unjust ghost should have reacted after hearing his call, but why didn't there be any movement at this time?

Zhang Zizi knocked on the door several more times, but saw that there was no response, so he had to put his hand in through the iron fence and reach the door lock to open it.

With a squeak, Zhang Zizi tiptoed into the room.

In the bedroom, there was a nude body lying on his stomach, and a bath towel was pressed under him.

This should be the corpse of today's mission.

Zhang Zizai crouched down and looked at the nude body carefully - don't think crookedly, he definitely wouldn't have any interest in this nude.

After all, this is an old man who is about seventy years old, and he is still a man.

The reason why Zhang Zizai bent down to check was mainly because he only saw his person, but not his soul.

In the past, the soul body would stay by his corpse in a daze, and it was not until Zhang Zizai stepped forward to take the initiative to talk to him that the other party would gradually react and understand that he was dead.

But today's situation is extremely strange, there are only less than 70 square meters of rooms in total, Zhang Zizai has turned back and forth three times, but he has never seen the figure of this new customer...... Uh, ghosts.

That's why he was about to turn over and check, thinking to himself if the underworld had made a mistake and marked an undead person to himself?

Just as he crouched down and was about to turn the body over to check it again, a shout came from behind him: "Don't move!"

Zhang Zizi was so frightened that he turned around suddenly to find that from the bedroom cabinet door, an old man's head came out of the door, shouting at him.

Zhang Zizai stood up and said to him with a smile: "Old man, it turns out that you are always hiding here!"

After Zhang Zizi finished speaking, he walked quickly to the door and wanted to open the cabinet door and take this new customer away...... After all, this is the scene of death, and if he stays here for too long, it will inevitably cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

But just as Zhang Zi opened the door, he was stopped by the old man again.

"Don't open it!"

"It's not...... Listen to me, old man, I'm not a good person...... I'm not a bad person, you've passed away, I'm the underworld, and the underworld senses that you're still obsessed with it, so I've sent me to solve your problems, so that you can return to the underworld as soon as possible and enter reincarnation!"

The old man poked his head and looked at Zhang Zizi for a long time, and then sighed.

Zhang Zizai saw that the other party understood, so he wanted to reach out and open the door again.

"No! can't be opened!

"Why can't you open it? I won't take you away, how can I help you fulfill your obsession? Don't you want to fulfill your long-cherished wish?"

"I want to!"

"Then why don't you come out and come with me?"

"But ......"

"But what? Is there anything else you can't say?"

"I ...... I...... I ......" The other party was hesitant and couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

"If you have anything, just say it, don't worry, I'm here to help you solve the problem!"

"That...... It's not that I don't want to see you, it's just that I ...... I...... I...... I'm not wearing clothes!"

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