"If I find something unusual, I'll ask you?" The drunkard said with a roll of his eyes.

"Then tell me what to do?"

"Because multiple people have a little more strength, they can find the cause faster." The drunkard replied very sincerely, but it hurt Wen Xu very much, he thought that the drunkard would say: I see that your bones are clear, and this great task depends on you to save the earth, and then he-Wen Xu instantly turned into a 'bump man' and rushed out Who knows that the drunkard just used him as a coolie, and let him find out together why there are suddenly more dead things, which makes him very painful, is it because he is not busy enough? It's almost the northwest wind, and he has a tight time to start school in a month.

During this time, the drunkard really encountered a lot of tricks related to the things of yin death, and every day he met more or less people, some of the dead air between his eyebrows made him feel that things were unusual, which was alerted when he met Wen Xu, because Wen Xu would catch ghosts, and he had met with Yin Ling the night before, so he had reason to think that he had also encountered it.

Could it be that now the yin spirits dare to go to the streets openly?

"I'll keep an eye on it." Wen Xu kept this matter in his heart. Until they have conclusive evidence, they can only wait and see.

Wen Xu only hopes that all this is an illusion, it is all accidental, otherwise it will be very dangerous.

After talking about business, Wen Xu looked at the drunkard with a twist,

The drunkard was startled, and then asked in a furious voice, 'What do you want to do?' ”

"I saved two young people that day, and the two families didn't say anything?" Wen Xu asked. “

"What can you say?" The drunkard was puzzled, and then said, "I said a lot of thank you, such as: Good man, you have to save the two young people if you faint to death."

I thought you were a person from Yipintang, but now Yipintang's business is more popular, and some people come to you, but you haven't woken up for the past two days. ”

Wen Xu gritted his teeth: "That's it?" ”

"That's all!"

"Nothing else?"

"Nothing else! What exactly do you want to ask? The drunkard slapped the table and said angrily,

"Did they give money? I'm also charged. Wen Xu said loudly.

The drunkard only felt that the five thunders were on the top and thought that he had this way to save people, but he didn't expect that he would also have to charge, pit, pit!

"Nope!"

"Really?" Wen Xu asked through gritted teeth.

At this moment, he felt that he had lost a lot of money, and he didn't collect money, but he was going to give him the money for the materials bought by Yipintang, and he was not the kind of person who took something and didn't admit it, especially the thing that was the strange horse with a low face. But what made him dumbfounded was that the two families didn't understand 'music' and didn't give it. It made him feel like his heart was bleeding. Another loss-making business.

He felt that he was fortunate not to do business, otherwise he wouldn't have put all his underwear in?

"It's a big loss! I'm so desperate, I'm ready to make a name for myself, but I didn't make a name for myself, but instead I made your Yipintang, do I lose anything? And should I work so hard, so I shouldn't charge some hard money for persistence? Wen Xu wailed, slammed his feet on the table and thumped his chest, his face aching. That's two people, it's equivalent to two businesses at a time, what a loss!

When the strange trail who walked in the door heard this, his feet slipped and he almost fell.

This product is so tasteless, what are you doing here for such a thing!

What else does it mean to fulfill your Yipintang? Do you talk like that?

So Qi Jun walked into the house with a black face, glared at Wen Xu and said: "Without you, our Yipintang is also famous, you are just the icing on the cake, maybe it is not even the icing on the cake." Tell you don't want to repay the account for eight years of rooster blood is not so easy to find, thirty years of gourd vines, the best cinnabar ink, and that special talisman pen authentic sandalwood, even I am reluctant to use it, thanks to the patronage of a total of 5,500 yuan. ”

"What? Why don't you grab it? "Wen Xu exploded when he heard it, five thousand five? If you give another 5,000 and a half, you can sell yourself, and then read the book of wool?

"What do you think? The best has the best price, you should know that the rooster blood we use to draw the talisman is not an ordinary Grand Duke**? This kind of rooster raised with centipedes, the cost of eight years is a sky-high price, do you still think it is expensive? Qi Jun glared at his round eyes and said angrily, the rooster blood they used in Yipintang was the purest rooster, that is, the kind of rooster that was particularly active and pecked, and the runes drawn by this kind of rooster blood were absolutely full of aura.

"And the gourd vine, this is a decades-old vine that I found in the deep mountains and old forests, do you think it's a gourd vine that your family has been looking for for a few months? Don't you need me to say it, right? "Every time Qi Jun says the same, Wen Xu's arrogance is weaker, if it is really as Qi Jun said, then this is really not expensive, this is much more luxurious than his home!

"I don't have any money!"

Wen Xu buried his head under the table and whispered, it was too embarrassing.

"What, you don't have any money? You're such a big living person and you don't have any money? "No matter how you look at it, X-Trail thinks that this goods are in debt.

He felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart, and now Yipintang was not only a young master himself, but also the above Xu.

It turned out that many of the people who were looking for him now come to the lobby and ask, "Is the little master who saved people here that day?" ”

What is this? Is this a job grab? So in the past two days, he has been holding back the fire in his belly, and he can finally be angry when he sees Wen Xu.

"I really don't have any money!" Wen Xu said aggrievedly.

"X-Trail feels that he is hurt, is this the rhythm of his debts? He thought that people with status like them didn't go out with thousands of them, and they were embarrassed to say that they were masters with a few cards, so how could they have no money?

"Forget it, this account is on my account!" The drunkard waved his hand and said, anyway, he has dividends every month and doesn't care.

"Ninth Master!"

"Do as I say!" The Ninth Master glared at Qi Jun Dao. Why bother with each other?? He felt that Yipintang was now becoming more and more commercialized and had lost its original essence.

"Okay!"

Then he glared at Wen Xu again, as if to say, "Poor ghost!" ”

Wen Xu secretly clenched his fists and was furious. The dog said, it's so hurtful! If you have money, I'll stone you to death!

Qijun went out angrily again, and when he met Liu Ming and Qiu Xinwei to come to see Wen Xu, his face turned black all of a sudden.

Seeing that Qijun had a dark face, Liu Ming came in and asked, "What's wrong with Qijun?" ”

Wen Xu pouted and said, "Who knows, it's estimated that the eldest aunt is here!" If it weren't for Qijun going downstairs, he would definitely fight with Wen Xu. The mouth stinks, worse than the stones in the pit.

Qiu Xinwei and Liu Ming glanced at each other, needless to say, it must be that this product has a conflict with Qijun, they rarely see Qijun black-faced drunkard at school and think that Wen Xu is too shameless, and the black man who opens his mouth is not negotiable.

"Wow" A hurried voice approached, and then the beautiful woman who brought Wen Xu chicken soup appeared outside the door. said to the drunkard: "Ninth Master, Dean Zhang is looking for you in a hurry!" ”

"I'll be right here!" Jiu Ye was slightly stunned.

"Ninth Master, I'm here, Ninth Master, you must help me" A pot-bellied man called for help before he entered the door, his face was pale and panting.

A person with an identity like him made an uninvited visit and ran in directly, which shows that something really happened. There was trepidation and horror in his eyes.

The drunkard frowned slightly

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