Xiaoying still followed Zhu Jianfeng.

With the consent of her family.

It's not because they found out that the car wasn't Zhang Zizai's, or that they knew that Zhang Zizai's true identity was actually just a shopkeeper in a bar.

Just because, Zhu Jianfeng's words.

"I'm sincere to Xiaoying!"

Well, it's not this one, it's another.

"Although I don't have a house now, it's because all eight of my family's apartments have been planned to be demolished!"

is such a simple sentence, so that the slightly chubby woman can see Zhu Jianfeng's naked and golden true love for Xiaoying.

And her grandmother solved it better.

Ao Bing's shopping mall opened, and he happened to invite Kunkun Kun, who he liked, to stay there.

So, ten minutes after Ao Bing agreed to help her arrange close contact with her, her grandmother smiled with a wrinkled face, and happily recognized this little lover who was stronger than Jin.

In this way, it seems that all this has nothing to do with Zhang Zizi's brave challenge to the ring.

It seems that he has worked in vain.

Not only did he work in vain, but he also lost a pair of shoes because of it.

A few people stayed in Dixian Village for one night, and the next day they happily set off home humming a little song.

After everyone left, the pot exploded in the Dixian Village.

It's not because these people are making trouble in the Immortal Village that they have lost face.

In fact, discerning people know in their hearts that yesterday's fight was actually a child's play.

None of the really capable family forces in the Earth Immortal Village fought in the battle, and none of the Earth Immortals who came on the field used their spiritual power, and everyone just walked around at will.

After all, everyone knows about Xiaoying, this child is smart, well-behaved and sensible, but it's a pity that her parents left early, and she left behind an unobtrusive grandmother and an aunt who drilled money, so most of the fairies were secretly heartbroken for her.

It just so happened that this time his true love came to "rob the family", and everyone sold their personal favors, so that the lovers would eventually become dependents.

This was originally a good thing, but I never expected that after this group of people left, something big happened in the village.

The jade of their town and village is gone!

But those little brothers obviously didn't make any moves.

Last night, several major families all probed their spiritual senses, locked a few people firmly and investigated them, and they stayed at home all night without any abnormal behavior.

Except for the crazy monk who didn't look dirty, sneaked into the kitchen in the middle of the night and ate a chicken leg and spilled a soak of urine in the backyard.

The chickens and dogs in Dixian Village are jumping, and everyone doesn't know it.

After leaving the village, they went straight back to the store, while Dao Yan'er dragged his apprentice grandson and granddaughter-in-law to get their "reward".

In the past few days, the store has resumed business, but Zhang Zizai has no time to take care of it.

Because, his new mission is here again.

Moreover, it was a bad old man—a bad old man like the king of two-quarters of an immortal.

This guy was spying on someone else's toilet and fell into a dung pit and drowned.

It has been two days since Zhang Zizai picked him up, and he has not said his wish, and he is not in a hurry to reincarnate at all.

After all, it's just too good for him to be a ghost.

You can enter various places such as bathhouses, toilets, and saunas without being noticed.

His greatest pleasure was to go to the opposite foot-washing city, the same house that the king used to go to before the two-quarters of the immortals.

Squatting there for most of the day, and when it was time to eat, he slowly floated home, squatted in the corner of the wall and rubbed a meal of white balls, and then happily went out to continue his voyeuristic journey.

Originally, he was eating at the table with several people.

As a result, the first night he came, he offended the family's chef, Shiramaruko, by going through the door of Shiramaruko's bathroom to peek at her shower.

Because of this, he was almost beaten up by these people on the second floor.

On the second day of borrowing fruit, he continued to lick his face and continue to greet everyone warmly like no one else, this cheek is much thicker than that of the monk along the road.

After just a few days, Zhang Zizi felt that it was really not a way.

In the past, the ghosts followed behind their buttocks, urging and begging them to help him return to his wishes quickly, so that he could return to the underworld as soon as possible and be reincarnated as soon as possible.

But this uncle is good, he is addicted to being a ghost!

Zhang Zizai was forced to be helpless, so he had to take the initiative to negotiate with him.

"Uncle, what do you want to do?"

"I'm not going to do it, I think it's good to be like this, and I don't have to worry about getting caught peeping anymore!"

"But...... You always have such a nostalgia for the world, it's not a problem if you don't want to be reincarnated! What kind of grudge do you have, tell me, I'll help you realize it, so that you can be reincarnated as soon as possible, okay?"

"Well...... I can't seem to remember. ”

"Can't remember? What are you kidding me?"

It was the first time Zhang Zizai had seen such a ghost. The ghosts he received were all because they had grudges in their hearts, so they couldn't enter the underworld, but the lord in front of him couldn't even remember what his grudges were!

Isn't this even worse than the tattoo brother Chen Yongren!

Although people have lost their memories, they also know that their obsession is to regain their memories.

But this uncle is good, it is obvious that the memories are there, but he can forget his grievances?

How else does he help him renew his wishes?

I am still willing to be a performance pacesetter with a 100% success rate! I can't just give up because of this old guy!

Zhang Zizai: "Then what can you remember?"

Uncle: "I remember that my name is Chen Weimin, I am 65 years old this year, and I accidentally fell off my ...... when I went to the toilet."

Needless to say, I was there, and I saw it with my own eyes. ”

Zhang Zizai recalled that when he picked him up, he squatted in the corner of the wall and waited for a long time, and finally with a pop, the old man fell into the pool, and the "splash" he splashed sprayed his body, and his stomach felt uncomfortable.

Chen Weimin smiled, and then said, "I remember!"

"Remember?"

Chen Weimin: "I didn't fall by myself! I was pushed down!"

"Pushed down?"

Chen Weimin: "That's right! At that time, I was looking at the wall with great energy, but suddenly I felt that someone pushed me, and I fell into the ...... Uh, that place!"

Zhang Zizai: "Who pushed you?"

Chen Weimin: "I don't know, I didn't see it." ”

Zhang Zizai was speechless and said: "How could you not see it? That toilet is so big! How could you not see it!"

Chen Weimin: "I really didn't see anything, there were only me and that little girl in the women's toilet at that time...... By the way, speaking of that girl, her skin is really ......."

Zhang Zizai hurriedly stopped him, and it was better to say less about this kind of restrictive picture: "Let's talk about the person who pushed you, think about it again, what is going on." ”

Chen Weimin lowered his head and thought hard, and his eyes widened suddenly: "I remembered! It's not the person who pushed me! It's a pen!"