Faced with Tianyi's invitation, Cai Gen couldn't help but start thinking more.

It's hard to say that it's a hole dug by the bitter god, waiting for yourself to fill it, so I'm still vague.

It's hard to beat a smiling person with a fist, and people are suddenly so polite, Cai Gen feels a little childish when he thinks about what happened just now.

"Eun, hello, hello, you must go if you have the opportunity, you must go if you have the opportunity."

As soon as he put on his business card, another shaman stepped forward and grabbed Cai Gen's hand, feeling different.

It's a woman's hand.

As a result, a mouth was confirmed, and it was indeed a woman.

"Boss Cai, the first time I saw you, I felt that we were destined.

This head shape is really capable, and it looks like a refreshing person.

My name is Lang Mintao, the big man of the Niu Co Lu clan, my home is not far from here, I will definitely pass over when I have time, I will entertain you well. ”

This enthusiasm, Cai Gen's mind is full of the image of a bold eldest sister.

The two of us are fated, is that the reason why you just wanted to copy the guy and kill me?

Now it's okay for me to be involved with Heavenly Court, right?

After taking the business card, Dalong Province is indeed not too far, and it will be there after Changbai San, and it is still the chairman of what company, a local tyrant.

"En, good eldest sister, it's not far away, if you have a chance, you must have a chance."

Lang Mintao wanted to say a few more words, but was rudely pushed away.

"Don't go on and on, as if you've never seen a handsome guy."

The more he said this, the better it sounded, and it was so good to hear it without leaving a trace, Cai Gen felt so comfortable.

I don't know what suddenly changed their attitude, and there was no buffer.

Could it be the identity of the awakened god of suffering?

Are the gods of suffering so important to them?

"Boss Cai, you don't have to listen to her blind life, what good things can she entertain you, it's just rouge and vulgar powder, how can you look at it?"

Rouge vulgar powder?

Actually, it's good, Cai Gen doesn't want to think about the problem absolutely, it's not good to be too arbitrary.

"By the way, my name is Guan Shanle, and I am the master of the Guerjia clan.

Actually, I'm not far from you, I live in Iceland.

If you have time, you must go over, and my brother will take you to catch whales to play.

Roasted and eaten, bubbling with oil, old and fragrant, that is the leisure activity of pure masters. ”

Whales are protected animals, right?

Can you grasp that thing with your hands?

What did Brother Yao say, there is no killing without buying and selling, and the ideological consciousness of this thing needs to be improved.

Is Iceland not far away?

Zegan has never been abroad, but he also knows that Iceland is not close, right?

This shamanism is really divided.

"I don't have a business card with me, you put away this feather, when do you want to go, burn it directly, I'll pick you up."

This one...

Cai Gen held the feathers, and he didn't know what to say.

Don't think that just given a few business cards, they are normal people, sure enough, it is normal for only three seconds, and they start to deviate.

Everyone is a flying pigeon or something, is it your turn to burn bird feathers directly?

Not to mention, this bird feather is really good-looking, half a meter long, Cai Gen handed it to his warehouse keeper casually, and he couldn't put it in his pocket, so he couldn't put it on his head.

The fourth shaman was more profound, and shook hands with Cai Gen unhurriedly.

"Hello, Cai Gen, my name is Ma Qingyang, and I am the master of Tong Jia's family.

My home is in Southern Spring City, doing some timber business, this is my business card. ”

Cai Gen took the business card, and saw that it was indeed the southernmost part of the mainland, and the climate there was indeed suitable for the timber business.

It was the second uncle he called Tong Aiguo just now, is there any real relative?

Well?

That's not right.

Why is Ma Jia's name Tong Aijia, and Tong Jia's name Ma Qingyang?

This small detail is a great sense of disobedience for Cai Gen, a Virgo.

It's just the first time we've met, and it's not good to ask directly, so let's be vague.

"Boss Cai, my uncle said that if you can do it, you will definitely be able to do it, you will have to worry about it for a while, I thank you here.

In the future, if you have the opportunity to play with me, I will take you to experience the exotic atmosphere. ”

Oh, I'll go, Cai Gen's mind will be messed up all of a sudden.

Who do these people think they are?

It's rouge and vulgar, and it's exotic, how do they make their judgments?

Comparatively, it is more formal to catch whales.

Tong Aijia is not like Tong Aiguo, he is relatively serious, his junior has deviated, and he must be disciplined.

"Qingyang, don't talk about those things that can't be put on the table, Boss Cai has a family, and he is not the same kind of person as your second uncle."

"Uncle, what you said is as if I am similar to my second uncle.

Besides, how about starting a family? Big Husband Three...

Forget it, this is all a later story, and Boss Cai will understand it when he goes in the future. ”

The fifth shaman was relatively less enthusiastic, as if he didn't want to come, but was afraid of falling and forcing himself.

didn't shake hands with Cai Gen, only lightly hugged his fist.

"I'm Qi Mingpu, the eldest of Qi Jia's family, there is nothing in my house, the Gobi Desert where birds don't, we don't know each other, I won't invite you, I'll see you later."

Gobi?

Cai Gen immediately thought of the Great Northwest, why is there nothing?

Isn't there raisins and lamb kebabs?

Did you go abroad too?

"I don't have a business card either, let's add a friend, I sweep you or you sweep me?"

As he spoke, Qi Mingpu took out his mobile phone and revealed the QR code.

Cai Gen looked at it, he didn't speak honestly at all, he had a mobile phone signal, what else did he want?

He took out his phone and added friends.

When he saw the screen name, Cai Gen almost didn't laugh.

Stark's little wolf...

Well, you are a fan of Game of Thrones, but on the Gobi Desert, where there is nothing, can you watch Game of Thrones?

Cai Gen waited for a while, and the two shamans didn't move, and they didn't come up to introduce themselves.

It is estimated that he has reservations about Tong Aijia's words, and I want to take a look at it first.

Well, if you don't know, you don't know, and I'm not that interested.

"Uncle Tong, why don't we get down to business first, what's next?"

Cai Gen's voice did not fall, and he watched Xiao Er and Hu Xiaocao come over, and the originally tall press chin also shrank in size, but the fate of being ridden did not change.

Xiao Er regained his human form, and pulled Hu Xiaocao to Cai Gen's side.

looked at He Naizi lying on the ground, and then looked at the circle of shamans, did not speak, and honestly stood behind Cai Gen, waiting for changes.

The press is untied and wants to get angry.

But the moment I regained my sight, I was stunned.

Does Shamanism have an annual meeting today?

I didn't get any notice.

So why is it so complete?

Shamans are all here, not to mention, these birds and beasts are all their old acquaintances.

Especially the first generation of grandmasters, I haven't seen them for many years.

Nodding his head, he just wanted to speak, but he saw He Naizi who was held down by a big black bear in the crowd, and he was anxious when he pressed his jaw.

"Yaqin Loufu, you let go of me, Master Tiger is not here, you have turned the sky upside down, right?"

The big black bear didn't even look at it, as if he were air.