The tavern man is a poor man who has not experienced modern education, and as soon as he heard that Wang Zhukuai was taught by his ancestors in his dreams, he felt that he could not be instructed by immortals. The method of sacrificing to the Yin God in a mass grave cannot be said to be really effective.

You see more than 100 people inside and outside the six doors, and there are more than a dozen people patrolling the streets, which one has such a romantic reputation as Wang Zhukuai? I heard that there are a lot of beautiful sisters on both sides of the Qinglou River who want to give Wang Yu a quick sleep, that taste, hiss-

Da Lang thought about it, and he thought of some wonderful scene, and he was full of excitement.

"Wang Yu is going to eat first, and the villain is gone. Wang Zhuhai rest assured, the villain's mouth is very tight, and he won't talk nonsense. ”

Da Lang didn't know that he had been taken to the ditch by Wang Chuan, so he gratefully saluted Wang Chuan, and Lili Suoso ran back to the back room.

Seeing the tavern man leaving, Chen Lian asked Wang Chuan curiously: "Xianggong, what did you say to him?" ”

Wang Chuan said: "Naturally, this is how to be popular with girls. ”

Chen Lian was dissatisfied: "The villain who takes the handle of others, how can the prince give him back the tricks?" Xianggong, don't pay attention to him, what Xianggong said just now, only you know and I know what he knows, if Xianggong doesn't admit it, the slave family also said that Xianggong didn't say it, and I'm afraid of what he said? ”

Why didn't you say it earlier!

This little girl rarely turned her brain faster, but her little mouth opened slowly.

But why didn't you think of it?

Wang Chuan's eyebrows were raised, and with a "snap" sound, the dishes on the table jumped "bang" again.

"The king catches the sin and forgives it! The king catches the sin and forgives it! ”

The tavern man was frightened by Wang Chuan's slap, and quickly ran to the table, rolling over like a ball of meat, begging for mercy again and again.

"You're eavesdropping again!"

Wang Chuan laughed angrily.

Da Lang said with a bitter face: "Don't blame the villain, the villain's ears are really uncontrollable." Wang Zhu quickly spare me, today's breakfast, when the villain invited. ”

Wang Chuan waved his hand and said, "That's it, you are a runner, and you are also a hard worker, how can I rely on your money?" Forget about it, you should pay attention to it in the future, you really can't plug your ears with things. "Anyway, the big move has been released, and you have to watch the drama at night for revenge, so you don't need to care about this little dish.

"Xie Wang catch quickly! Xie Wang catches quickly! Villains must pay attention! Villains must pay attention! ”

Da Lang bowed all the way and retreated, like a tumbler, staggering back into the back room.

Chen Lian's little face was full of reverence, and she looked directly at Wang Chuan, and said, "Xianggong is really a good person!" ”

"That's nature."

Wang Chuan was not ashamed. Picking up the chopsticks, he said, "Stop talking nonsense, eat quickly." ”

After that, the tavern didn't bother the two again. After the two finished eating, they went out to the tavern, Wang Chuan handed over the house key to Chen Lian, and said, "The money is all in the table at home, if you want to buy something, take it from the table drawer." It's just that I don't have much money saved, so you save some money. ”

Wang Chuan is single, and there are no valuables at home, no matter whether Chen Lian enters the house or not, he doesn't need to worry about Chen Lian, the almost empty home is handed over to Chen Lian to take care of.

Wang Chuan entrusted it casually, but Chen Lian took the key very happily and solemnly, and said happily: "Don't worry, the slave family will definitely clean up the house." I don't know if it's appropriate for Xianggong to come back, so the slave family has prepared a meal and waited for Xianggong. ”

"I'll patrol the streets until noon."

Wang Chuan said, waved his hand, and went to the six doors.

"Well, the slave family knows! The slave family went to buy rice and vegetables. Xianggong remembered to come back for dinner. ”

Chen Lianmu sent Wang Chuan away, and said. After saying that, she suddenly remembered that she had been in Yicui Building for a long time and had learned all kinds of skills, but she didn't know where to buy vegetables. She also goes out to play and shop on weekdays, but she is with the people in the building, rubbing some rouge gouache from her mother and the sisters who have left the building, and she has never seen a vegetable seller selling rice wherever she goes.

The little girl was confused, looking left and right, but saw that the tavern man didn't know when he got to the door, and secretly looked out. The little girl's face suddenly turned grim, and she said seriously: "That uncle, why are you still here to peek and eavesdrop?" The kindness of the husband will not bother with you, and you will be spared a catastrophe. If you meet other people, are you not afraid of causing trouble? ”

Da Lang hurriedly laughed and said, "Mrs. Wang has misunderstood. The villain just wiped the table and walked through the door, where did he dare to peek? You see, the rag in the villain's hand has just been used. As he spoke, he lifted the large piece of gray cloth in his hand and showed it to Chen Lian.

Chen Lian heard Da Lang's "Mrs. Wang", her face was red with shame, and the fierce anger disappeared, and her voice was three points lower. She was worried about going back to clean up and cook, and she didn't care about the trivial matters with Da Lang, so she said to Da Lang with her eyes wandering: "Forget this matter first, just ask Uncle to pay attention to it in the future." Uncle does he know where the slave family should go to buy vegetables? The slave family bought it in a hurry and went back to cook for the minister. ”

Da Lang hurriedly came out of the door, pointed to the southeast direction, and said, "You go to that street over there, until you reach the East Market." ”

Chen Lian gave a salute and said softly: "The slave family thanked the uncle. He turned around and went south.

Da Lang's eyes lit up with greed, and he sent Chen Lian out of his field of vision, smacking his lips unconsciously, and muttering, "That's good...... That's nice......"

No, I can't wait! The worship of the Yin God must be done tonight!

It's just that I don't know, I worship naked, can this fat body enter the eyes of the Yin God? The grave is gloomy, can you hold on?

The short and fat runner hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth, decided to come down, and encouraged himself in his heart:

"It's okay! No problem! Wang Zhukuai has succeeded, how can I have a problem? There are thousands of yin gods in the mass graves, this one doesn't like his own fat, there will always be something he will like, but I have to be blessed by the yin god, find a daughter-in-law to take home, and what are you afraid of! ”

Thinking of his idea, the tavern man gritted his teeth, wiped the corners of his mouth, and returned to the store with a firm step.

……

Among the six doors yesterday, Chen Zheng was on duty. When Wang Chuan arrived at the door, he saw Chen Zheng's two eyes full of bloodshots, spinning around the courtyard, as if he was about to go crazy.

"What's going on, staying up like this and not going to sleep?"

Wang Chuan asked.

Chen Zheng grabbed his hair and said as if he had a nervous breakdown: "It's not a troublesome matter, it's just a fucking toss." I was tossed all night and didn't sleep, and now I'm fine, but my mother is sleepy and I can't sleep. ”

This guy was really tormented to the point of having a nervous breakdown, and he couldn't say anything on point.

Wang Chuan had to ask again: "What is the tossing of you like this?" ”

Chen Zheng said weakly: "It's not a mass grave outside the West Gate. The ghost fire on the grave, Emperor Wen left early to refute the rumors, it was too hot, and the phosphorus fire spontaneously combusted, which had nothing to do with ghosts and gods. But some people didn't believe it, and they bothered me over and over again, saying that the West Gate was haunted. His six mother's doors are not the Hades Palace, Lao Tzu can manage a ghost! ”

The colleague who was about to collapse said that he was almost crazy, but Wang Chuan raised his head and looked at the bright sun, feeling the gradually rising temperature, and his mood improved slightly.

It's so nice, it's summer.