Chapter 241: Meet

Most of the thinking of businessmen is that they are open for business, and those who come are customers. Jiang Zhuang's road, although it is a bit blunt, is undoubtedly a show of favor in a sense.

This business must be accepted.

Jiang Zhuang handed over the list, didn't say anything more, and left in a hurry. Looking at the appearance of him hiding behind the door, he knew that this trip was not above board. As soon as Jiang Zhuang left, all eyes were focused on Bodhi Ancestor.

Bodhi Ancestor was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly twice, and then pulled out his sleeves.

Not again.

Although this behavior is a bit showy, however, I still like prison painting.

"Miss Prison, this is a little careful, I hope ......"

Looking at the cloth bag in Bodhi Ancestor's hand, Prison Painting shook his head. So, the words of Bodhi Ancestor were broken.

The current situation is very clear, the Heavenly Realm has been hit hard this time, and I am afraid it will be difficult to recover. The otaku girl is an experienced witch, and it is easy to deal with the immortals, but the current fairy world has no power to deal with the devil, not to mention, she lacks experience.

The underworld is not the target of the otaku's attack, and the god of war said something like that again. The reason why the Eastern Ghost Emperor was able to come to her to show his goodwill was probably because he saw that this attitude was negotiable, and even the other party deliberately guided him. Yu Yuli, all of them have to come to curry favor. But the heavenly realm ......

"I can't do anything about it."

The Bodhi Ancestor was silent for two seconds, and it didn't seem to be surprised. Immediately, he withdrew the cloth bag into his sleeve.

Then, he dug into the other sleeve and took out another cloth bag.

"Miss Prison, this thing is my personal thing, please laugh at it."

The prison painting unexpectedly looked this Bodhi ancestor up and down. You're a bad old man, who's going to take your personal stuff?

The ancestor of Bodhi didn't know what the prison painting was thinking, thinking that it was a prison painting and didn't know what was in the cloth bag, so he deliberately opened the cloth bag.

Inside, there is a golden pill.

"This is the Dream Hui Pill that I collected the essence of heaven and earth to refine, as long as the user has cultivated something during the day, the night body will automatically cultivate, achieving twice the result with half the effort."

"The ancestor's dream back to Dan, one in a thousand years, was a little famous in the early years. It's just that in recent years, the immortal realm has been desolate in cultivation, and the big guys don't care so much. It is rare to be able to take it out today. Xue Yan commented, assessing the price code of the prison painting in disguise.

That is, a good thing, but not so good either.

"I originally lived in the three-star cave of the slanting moon in Fangcun Mountain, Lingtai, faded out of the Three Realms, and didn't ask about the world. But recently, the Three Realms are full of chaotic images, gods and demons are in the world, chaos is chaos, and it is really difficult to see the common people burdened by it. Miss Prison, I present this Dan, I just hope that when the Heavenly Realm collapses, Miss Prison will take care of the friendship of the Dan, and never affect the innocent. ”

Prison painting, a little confused. The battle between this otaku girl and the heavenly realm can still hurt the common people in the mortal world?

"At this stage, I can't feel the war in the heavenly realm on earth, that's because this time it's just a sneak attack, and it doesn't start a battle of death and death. If both sides get serious, I'm afraid that the four seasons of change in this mortal world will be chaotic. Born with a vision, the grain suffers. The War of the Gods caused a great catastrophe.

Even if the current human beings have enough food and strength to withstand the disaster, I am afraid that other living beings will ......."

I understood this prison painting, and the ancestor was worried that he would hurt the flowers and plants and small animals during the fight.

"But what can I do?" Although she didn't want to see this happen, she knew in her heart that it would be difficult to separate herself from the mother and daughter of the housemaid.

"Miss Prison don't worry, as soon as this battle starts, the old decay will trigger the enchantment in the three-star cave, isolating the heavenly realm from the mortal world. This barrier is unbreakable from above. But underneath ......"

Speaking of this, Bodhi Ancestor deliberately glanced at the prison painting.

"That's the god of war, and he will inevitably fight with the otaku. It seems that Miss Prison will not participate in the war, and will remain in the mortal world. This move will not interfere with the war situation, and I hope that Miss Prison will stay. ”

Dare this for fear of sabotage. In this case, the weight of this gift is also appropriate. In order to protect the flowers and plants, people have given an umbrella, and I just hope that you don't break the umbrella by causing trouble. To be honest, even if this ancestor didn't come to ask her, she wouldn't bother to do such troublesome things.

She may not even know that there would be such an enchantment.

Just, is this true? The ancestor of Bodhi is a big man in the heavenly realm, and he specially came to give gifts, just to explain this kind of thing to himself?

It doesn't seem very scientific.

And this gift is still an entrance thing. Who knows what's inside? Is it poisonous? Will it be fried? Will it become ugly after eating?

Of course, this is just a blind thought in my heart, if a figure of the status of the ancestor really sent her a poison, it would be a rare thing. It's better to take it first, and when you go to find the changed father later, show him the golden pill.

"Okay, I'll take it." Thinking of this, the prison painting happily agreed. I have to say that although he has never met before, this god of war father lurking beside him as a father does add a lot of points to him. At least in the heart of the prison painting, admit that this is his own father.

Otaku, it's different. If she were asked to go to this mother to answer her questions because she had doubts in her heart, she would rather choose to continue to be ignorant.

Who hasn't lost their temper yet?

Sent away the Bodhi Ancestor, cleaned up the prison paintings, and prepared to leave with Xue Yan. My share has been completely exposed by the father in the underworld, and if I don't go, it's boring. And the green soul has also recovered from the horror of being alone with the two big men just now, and is standing at the gate and ready to go.

I'm going to see my old friend.

And Xue Yan is going to the old father-in-law. It's not right to say it's the first time I've seen it. But if not, I really haven't seen this now.

The hearts of the three are subtle and complex.

It's not a long way to go. None of the three people sitting in the pickup truck spoke. The family of five was curiously leaning on the back seat, whispering about the gossip they had heard from nowhere.

It's really unchanging.

The road to the Oriental Ghost Emperor Palace is very narrow. Different from the palace of the emperor in the world, in order to show the royal atmosphere

Majestic, the palace wall is built high, the road is wide and wide, people walk from the road, unconsciously will make a comparison between this place and their own home, and then bow to the wind.

Here, it is the palace of the Oriental Ghost Emperor Cai Yulei. This is not a court, nor is it an office. It's just simple, the dormitory.

Sitting in this position, Cai Yulei does not have any business on his hands. Most of the work was done by the Ten Hades. These five ghost emperors have always been the guardians of increasing the tonnage of the underworld.

Although nowadays, the tonnage is not so sufficient.

Therefore, Cai Yulei does not need a magnificent palace to deter others. Everyone knows that he Cai Yulei is the Eastern Ghost Emperor, and no one cares whether it is expensive or not, he just needs to live comfortably.

may be due to habit, the palace construction of the other four can be described as splendid, but Cai Yulei's residence is much simpler. Even relatively speaking, it is a bit rudimentary.

For example, this road is as narrow as an old alley in the mortal world, or the kind where there is only one household in the middle of nowhere.

But when you open the door, it's a different story. I have to say that Cai Yulei's taste is still very interesting. This palace doesn't look like a palace, but like an old Beijing courtyard. The boxy courtyard is not very large, but it is not small in the existing Beijing courtyard. It is not enough to build pavilions, creeks and rockeries, but you can plant a few trees and put a stone table and a stone bench with a chessboard carved on the stone table. The courtyard wall was not high, and half of the heads of several trees were higher than it, and a small part was sticking out.

Of course, it is rare to have a tree in the underworld. The cost of this may have exceeded those splendid palaces.

Simple, unpretentious, natural, and full of bosom.

The God of War did not pick the other four dormitories, but chose Cai Yulei here, which can probably be regarded as a recognition of taste.

Walking in this down-to-earth courtyard, I suddenly felt that I had returned to the old house before the demolition when I was a child. The dry and earthy texture of that memory, when it is recreated, makes her feel precious.

"Coming? I'm making sweet and sour pork ribs for you to eat. The people in the kitchen noticed that someone was coming in, and they poked their heads out happily and greeted them.

It's like a scene from a memory.

It's still that familiar face, kind voice.

However, between the eyebrows, there is already the shadow of another person.

This is her father, but he is not her father.

"Sit outside, we'll eat out later." Prison yelled.

In a trance, it seems to have returned to the past.

Prison Painting and Xue Yan sat at the table. The green soul thought about the rules in front of the old man, saying that there was a difference between master and servant, and he didn't want to sit, so he had to stand aside.

A quarter of an hour later, Prison Yong came out with the food. Xue Yanqi helped serve the food, and set up a table after a while.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, boiled fish, cola chicken wings, pine mushroom hammer, stir-fried shredded potatoes, seaweed egg soup.

It's all eaten in prison.

looked at the mediocrity who was wearing an apron with a smile on the corner of his mouth but full of heroic air up and down, and opened his mouth, the word "dad" was not there after all

There is a shouting outlet.

But the father was not careful enough, he didn't notice the subtle changes in his daughter, and happily pointed to the plate of Coke chicken wings and said, "Daughter, you don't know how difficult this Coke is!" Other ingredients can also be beaten in the mountains and water, and dug in other people's fields, and the common seasoning Cai Yulei also has it, which is this coke, but it can make me bad. Guess where I got it? ”

Without waiting for the prison painting to guess, Jian Yong said with relish: "Later, your mother said that she bought a lot of them when she was in the world before, and asked me to get them." As soon as I saw it, it was still half a year before it expired, and I could drink it, so I immediately brought it all back! ”

Mother......

It's really natural for this unfamiliar title to be brought up so lightly from the mouth of a mediocre person.

It's a pity that prison paintings don't eat this. In her memory, there is only the mother who raised her for twenty-two years. And this mother, at this time, I don't know who she has been reincarnated to be a baby, where will she remember?

When I think about it, the table is not very good.

As a father, he finally noticed his daughter's troubles.

"Daughter, don't blame your mother. It's not easy for her to ...... for so many years."

Not easy? Is it not easy to give birth to her and raise her, or is it not easy for her to study and tutor her homework?

Reading the disdain on Prison Painting's face, Prison Yong immediately changed his strategy: "She also wants to be by your side, but her goal is too big, if she is tied to you, she will be discovered by the Heavenly Realm long ago." Look at your dad and me, haven't we only woken up now? I really don't dare to wake up! ”