Back at the hotel, Fang Jiamo had already prepared dinner, and he didn't know where he bought the ingredients from?

Pile the table to the brim. Fang Jiamo stared at Wei Chen when he was eating, and Wei Chen was furious: "What are you always looking at me for?" Your meal today was delicious, and it didn't lose your level. ”

Wei Chen was completely wrong, and praised Fang Jiamo casually.

But Fang Jiamo looked Wei Chen up and down: "What the hell are you." ”

Wei Chen almost choked on himself, Fang Jiamo's statement was actually true, he did hit a ghost when he went out this time.

Wei Chen coughed and said, "Yes, I hit a ghost, what's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Fang Jiamo sighed and continued: "Will you go back tomorrow?" ”

Wei Chen noticed that Fang Jiamo was cautious when he said this. Wei Chen looked at Fang Jiamo with a smile and said, "Do you know anything?" ”

Fang Jiamo coughed: "Just kidding, I don't go out of the door today, how do I know that the Lin family will actually use the martial arts arena to choose their husband?" ”

After Fang Jiamo finished speaking, he covered his mouth. Then he slapped him in the face.

Wei Chen laughed: "You're too funny, aren't you, just say what you want to say so quickly?" Then you have to tell me, how do you know? Did my dad tell you? ”

Fang Jiamo was about to cry: "Yes, young master, my eldest young master, can we not go to that troubled water?" I know you are reluctant to Lin Xueyao, but so far, Lin Xueyao may only be able to be someone else's wife, otherwise, let Wei Qingshan marry you a beautiful one in the future? ”

"Lin Xueyao is my wife, and this will never change." Wei Chen said lightly: "Never." ”

Fang Jiamo coughed: "But it's a martial arts arena, there is no fortune teller in the martial arts arena, the Lin family really did it on purpose this time, they just want to get rid of the Wei family." ”

"What happened to the fortune teller?" Wei Chen rolled his eyes angrily: "Even if Lao Tzu is a fortune teller, he can beat the other party crying and calling his mother." ”

When he said this, Fang Jiamo said angrily: "How do you like it, just because I didn't say anything just now." ”

Although Fang Jiamo was angry, he still followed Wei Chen the next morning.

Wei Chen didn't want Fang Jiamo to follow, but after thinking about it, Fang Jiamo was Wei Qingshan's eyeliner, if he didn't let him follow, who knew what moths would be tossed out at that time.

Wei Chen came to the address mentioned on the ticket, which was a particularly luxurious club, and the downstairs of this club was the location of the competition. In fact, it is an underground boxing ring.

If there were no monks fighting in it, they would normally be boxing, and these monks would have to earn their own business in the world, so this situation is understandable.

This time, there was a red carpet outside the martial arts arena, and there were many flowers, and every time a car came in, it would be constantly photographed by the reporters next to it, and it is estimated that those reporters were also called by the Lin family.

Lin Xiao took his children and stood at the door, smiling.

Seeing Wei Chen coming, Lin Xiao just gave Wei Chen an encouraging look from afar, and didn't continue to talk to Wei Chen.

Because at this time, a Rolls-Royce stopped at the door of the underground boxing stadium, and a man in a black suit stepped down from the car, Lin Xiao's eyes immediately lit up, and he greeted him excitedly, holding the young man's hand and refusing to let go.

Fang Jiamo said beside him: "In these years, everyone is open-minded when they see money, no matter who it is, you look at Lin Xiao, when he was usually in the Wei family, he was like a pug, but now it's good, his arrogant appearance is really angry." ”

Wei Chen only listened from the side, didn't say a word, followed the crowd, and walked into the underground boxing ring.

On both sides of the underground boxing arena, there were two young ladies in cheongsam, who took the tickets in Wei Chen's hands and let Wei Chen in, and Fang Jiamo hurriedly followed.

Because Fang Jiamo was a ghost, the two young ladies didn't find out.

The two of them, led by the young lady in front, soon came to the underground boxing ring, and the young lady led them to a separate room with a house number on it. The young lady explained to them that this was his number, and if they waited until he played, the radio would sound in the room, and someone would come to invite him.

Wei Chen's number is number 8.

As soon as Fang Jiamo entered the room, he was so excited that he threw himself on the coffee table, on which there was some soup and water, which looked like a meal, but it smelled too weird, and it didn't look very good.

In Wei Chen's words, it looks like swill.

But Fang Jiamo was extremely excited when he saw these "swills", and he couldn't wait to pounce directly and pocket all these things, for fear of being robbed by others.

Wei Chen knew that all this food was for ghosts.

The food eaten by ghosts is somewhat different from the food eaten by humans, ghosts generally eat, but they only smell the smell outside, and the food they smell is basically the same as chewing wax.

Therefore, the Yin and Yang Chef came into being.

The meals cooked by these yin and yang chefs are only for ghosts, and others cannot interfere.

These food ghosts love it, but people look like it's swill. Moreover, yin power is also added to the meal, which can increase the cultivation of ghosts. How much it can be increased depends on how much yin power is contained in the meal.

Looking at Fang Jiamo's appearance of protecting food, Wei Chen knew that these things were definitely not ordinary.

He shook his head helplessly, and the old god sat next to Fang Jiamo and turned on the TV.

The TV is hung on the wall, like a flat glass, the TV has no signal, only the signal about the game, the first thing that catches your eye is a blue screen, with many people's names on it, counting carefully, there are more than 500 in total, and even slowly increasing.

Since it was sorted by size, Wei Chen was able to spot his name at first glance.

Fang Jiamo next to him was also taken aback: "It turns out that there are so many people participating in the competition to recruit relatives, it seems that Lin Xueyao is really popular, Lin Xiao, that old fox, will come up with such a method." ”

Fang Jiamo seemed to know Lin Xiao very well, so Wei Chen said to Fang Jiamo, "Can you tell me about Lin Xiao?" ”

"He? He's an old fox, a thief shameless, how could you think of asking him? Could it be that you've seen it before? Fang Jiamo was very keen, his eyes widened and he said, "Could this ticket of yours be given to you by Lin Xiao?" I said, how do you have the right to come here? It's still such a good number as 8. ”

Fang Jiamo's reaction was unexpected, Wei Chen turned his head to ask with a puzzled expression, "What do you mean?" ”

"My eldest young master." Fang Jiamo almost cried: "You are a pitfall." ”