"Ellen, it's you again."

At the entrance of a courtyard, a middle-aged man stood with a helpless expression.

"Well, Masamasa Yanagiyama, good morning!"

Ellen's face was as usual, but his eyes were a little wandering, and he was still carrying a bamboo basket in his hand, which was a steaming pie, and handed it over at this time.

"No need Ellen."

Liu Shanzheng shook his head.

After being harassed by the other party more than fifty times, he already had immunity, and although he was helpless, he still said: "Your talent is really not suitable for learning the skills of a samurai, and I won't accept you in order not to delay your time." ”

"After all, a samurai is to fight ghosts, and if you don't have talent, you can easily die in battle."

Although Liu Shanzheng was facing a teenager, he still spoke calmly.

"I know, Masa-sama Yanagiyama!"

Ellen took a deep breath, he held the bamboo basket, bent down and said, "I'm really sorry for disturbing me so many times, so I ask the adults to accept these insignificant things." ”

"Is that so?"

Liu Shan smiled disappreciatively.

He had dealt with this young man many times, and he had seen the other party's various tricks, so he refused mercilessly: "I won't accept it, okay, leave quickly." ”

"Masa-sama Yanagiyama ......"

Ellen was about to say more when she saw the courtyard door slam shut.

"Damn, failed again!"

He immediately hung his head and became depressed, but after all, he had a strong heart, and after a little depression, he became upbeat again, and then took out a large pie from the bamboo basket and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hmm...... I don't believe it's going to fail! ”

Ellen muttered as she gulped down the pie and pumped herself up.

……

"Hey, uncle, the first time I saw you, did you just come to our Yucheng to open a store? Look at the things you're selling, they're really not good. ”

Ellen was standing in front of a narrow shop.

He leaned over and looked around to see a large wooden shelf with books and knick-knacks behind a counter.

"yes, just opened."

Inside the shop was a tall figure with long black hair, who turned around.

"It's real knowledge for sale here, but a young person like you can't necessarily understand it, and ...... The price is very high. ”

Zhou Wuwu smiled slightly.

"Don't look down on people, uncle, I'm a well-known writer in Yucheng!"

Ellen pretended that he was a local snake and began to make a lot of nonsense, saying that he was a literary hero, and in fact, he had written some promotional slogans for several shop owners on the street.

"Yes."

Zhou Wuwu's expression was unhurried.

Although he is currently here, although he is a doppelganger, the information is shared through the blood network system, so this world has no secrets for him.

At this time, he appeared in Yucheng to open a store, but he was just intervening in the evolution of this plane in another way.

"Of course!"

Ellen's tone was full of pride.

He had just left Liu Shanzheng's place, wandering along the street, and when he saw a new shop here, he came up to take a look.

"Uncle, let me see what kind of books you have here, and I'll help you design some promotional slogans, you are cold here, and you can't attract business."

Ellen tapped her fingers on the counter.

He said with a somewhat wandering gaze, obviously thinking about some kind of ghostly idea, and then continued: "Of course, according to the rules, this kind of service is charged. ”

"You know, Uncle Yucheng's blacksmith shop, as well as Uncle Mark's grocery store, are all slogans designed by me, and the two of them have the best business, and they are absolutely not bullied!"

Ellen let out a long exhale.

This kind of money-making business is not often available, only when he meets an outsider like Zhou Wuwu, when he opens the door to do business for the first time, he can take advantage of the information asymmetry to get a more generous reward.

This is also one of the few ways he can make money.

"There's no need for slogans."

A ray of light jumped up in Zhou Wuwu's eyes.

Since he created the Dafa of "Dream Illusion", he has rarely used the image of ordinary people, and communicates normally through language, and more directly hypnotizes and reads memory information.

"However, as the first customer of our store, I can give you a book for free."

Zhou Wuwu smiled.

He felt this long-lost ordinary life, and his mood was also somewhat soothed, and as he spoke, he pulled out a thick-shelled black book from the large wooden shelf behind him.

"What, uncle, really don't think about it again?"

Ellen looked very dissatisfied.

He now felt that this tall strange uncle was very unreasonable, and he had such a good opportunity to prosper in business, and he was indifferent, which made him a little annoyed.

"Take it, but you won't open it until you get home."

Zhou Wuwu's eyes rippled.

"Okay, uncle."

Ellen nodded, took the thick-shelled black book in a trance, and then turned around and walked away quickly, but no one noticed it, and his eyes were slightly dull at this time.

"This little guy is a good seed, but I don't know if you like this gift."

Zhou Wuwu muttered to the unknown place, his expression seemed to be smiling.

……

"Hey, Ellen!"

A big man with a strong body and a stubble on the street greeted a black-haired boy who was walking quickly with his head down, but the other party didn't seem to react.

"This stinky boy!"

Dahan's face was a little annoyed.

He stepped forward and slapped the young man in the head, and then roared angrily, "Ellen, didn't you hear me talking to you? ”

"Ah, it hurts!"

Ellen rubbed her head, looking a little dazed.

Then he glared at the big man and complained: "Uncle Xiongye, what are you doing, if you beat me stupid, no one will help you to retire and die." ”

"Who wants you to retire?"

Yuno took a sip, and then said with a big grin: "Uncle, I have received a batch of large orders in the past two days, which were sent by the Yucheng Samurai Regiment, and the time is very tight, so it's not a matter to see you being idle like this, so it's better to come over and help the uncle." ”

"Striking iron? Well, how much to give? ”

Ellen's face was uneasy.

"You stinky boy, huh...... Give you fifteen coppers a day, this price is not low, how about it, uncle is interesting enough to you, hahaha! ”

Yuno laughed as he spoke, trying to show off his heroism.

"Okay, okay...... But don't make a blank strip. ”

Eren was a little weak in his voice in this scene, and after reaching an agreement with Yuno and working hours, he returned to his apartment in a trance.

"Huh?"

At this time, Ellen, who was lying on the floor, suddenly condensed his gaze.

"How did I get back? Let me think...... In the morning, I went to visit Masa-sama Yanagiyama, and then, after wandering around, I saw a newly opened shop, huh? Shop? ”

"Come to think of it, there is a strange uncle...... He also gave me a book! ”

Eren spun to his feet from the floor.

He patted his head and tried to sober himself up, as if it was after taking the book that he became confused, and when he woke up again, he saw Uncle Yuno.

"That weird uncle doesn't look simple."

Ellen's face became solemn at this time.

The world he lives in is a world where ghosts are rampant, and human onmyoji and samurai all have powerful magical powers, and there are all kinds of unbelievable events.

"Could it be...... Is this the legendary adventure? ”

Ellen's heart suddenly perked, and there was a feeling that happiness had come too quickly and too suddenly.

"Where is it...... Where......"

He began to look for the book as he muttered, and after a little fumbling around it, he felt something his chest, and when he dug inside, he pulled out a thick-shelled black book.

"Found it!"

Ellen held the book and flipped through it.

The cover of the book, which appears to be a mixture of an unknown leather, has a delicate texture on it, but there is no trace or pattern of the book's name.

"Well, open it and take a look."

Ellen looked at the number of pages from the side, it seemed that the paper was very thick, and it didn't look like there were many pages, and he sat cross-legged on the floor, with the book in front of him, and then opened the first page, revealing the contents inside.

"Hey, a big purple toad? Even with a knife? ”

……