Chapter 112: Prophet and Afterlife

Dumb is now a little unable to see Lao Xia, this big man from the border city, since he followed him into the plateau, he has become more and more speechless and preoccupied. Le Wen Novel|

Usually a rough-looking person should be born an optimist. The informality of hip-hop is the mark they deserve. A big man who plays deep sounds a little scary.

And Wu Zhi is still always easy-going, thin like a knife mantis, but he is smirking all day long. is very helpless, which does not weaken his temperament in the slightest. A tall and thin person can easily be misunderstood as the type of dove. Fortunately, he has a lively partner named Xiaomo.

This guy has never been afraid of water, and he will never be dirty. From the muddy ground to Lao Wu's shoulder, he is familiar with the road. Jumping from Lao Wu's shoulders to the bun on top of his head is this guy's favorite path. Keeping a vision above the owner's head every day is its signature move. This classic shape is now very useful to Lao Wu, looking from afar, like a peculiar style of water skin rain cover.

And Dumb is not so lucky. In addition to a cub who didn't open his eyes to take care of, he also had a worm in his left ear. It had been his prophet, and now it was clear that he was on strike. Even when he woke up occasionally, the worm yawned and dropped the phrase: Why is it a rainy day again?

Bad weather is always great for falling asleep, and the quality of sleep is always good.

In the past few days, Dumb has a delusion, he feels that she has gained a lot of weight, and it is difficult for her to toss and turn in the narrow ear holes, and it seems that it is time for the green worm to move. He and Fluttershy have a fight over this, but the fat girl is still on the rent and has no idea of moving out.

Since Fluttershy has gone to sleep, her role is now played by the Butler. The old man's life is the glorious life of the housekeeper. Zhang Luo has all kinds of things, and he really has melted into his blood. According to the scale of the Ten Thousand Beasts Villa in the past, now these few rotten garlic are not playing in an orderly manner.

Four people and four mounts, as well as four golden-eyed gazelles pulling carts, a car that is so luxurious that it falls into slag. It's just that the current car can no longer fit a person, and it has long been stuffed with things and has become a real container.

Before the heavy rain arrived, they went back to the lodge. Of course, there is a lot of sighing and sentimentality, even if it hasn't changed much. It's just that the people who used to be are gone, and even the people who once scolded their brothers are no longer there.

It's a pity that at such a time, there is not much time to be sentimental at all. And Steward Qiu, the new prophet, did not disappoint. Who would have known that the old man was hiding such a huge chest in a stable, and it was extremely tattered.

When the old man caressed the thighs of the beautiful woman, he cherished this box. The still strong smell of horse manure made several young people really want to vomit.

Inside, it was actually a dozen and dozens of Qiankun bags and slave and beast bags. And when you look at the unopened packaging, you know that many of them are women's styles.

The first impression is that it is perverted! If you think about it, it is even more perverted!

Dumb really can't understand, why do you hide your life's savings in a pile of horse manure when the Qiankun bag on your waist can hold several mouthfuls of such a box?

The old man replied very directly, "You are stupid! don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

Well, the three green gangsters could only be quiet, hoping to hear a good story in the unpleasant smell.

It's a good story, at least it's inspirational and worth playing.

When he was young, the butler was so handsome that he cried ghosts and gods, at least he himself said it with certainty. In addition, the Ten Thousand Beasts Village was already very large and wealthy. As the top few stewards, Steward Qiu is naturally generous, and he can often bully others and occupy something.

As a result, there will naturally be a lot of confidantes and friends of life and death, and he himself eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and studies everything, so that it is easy to become a moonlight bed.

But a big man, starting a family, marrying a wife and having children, always asks for money. So, after countless painful lessons, he came up with this idea.

Every month, the first thing I get when I put money in my hand is to go into the city to buy bags, and I make a mistake to buy bags. As long as it looks pleasing to the eye, whether it is a collector's edition or a commemorative model, and whether it is produced by a famous workshop or not, he will buy a few back. The spirit stone was replaced with a bag, and then hidden in a dark corner. It's not to prevent others from stealing, but to worry about yourself.

If you take something valuable with you, you might have lost it long ago. Every time he lost all his essence, he even crawled back with a rolling belt, and when he thought of going to the stable overnight, he couldn't bear the addiction no matter how big he was. This story gives my brother too much information: how ridiculous is the phrase 'money can't be saved by saving'.

Moreover, be sure to exchange the spirit stone for something, and then put it in the place where you don't want to go the most, such as a thatched pit, so that you can save it.

Actually, Dumb wanted to say to the old man, you have worked hard, but it is really stupid to do so.

When the old man spoke of this paragraph, he was a little proud. The two border city people who were accustomed to sewing spirit stones into their middle clothes were actually very disapproving. They don't have to do this, people save money on their own initiative.

And Dumb has long lost his concept of these. Because he has a gold-swallowing monster in his ear, and since she came to the world, Dumb can't hide a penny. Therefore, what the old man is doing now is to play the harp to the ox.

Actually, Steward Qiu deliberately left something out. For example, he once dreamed that he could fill these bags with spirit stones and display them in front of his most beloved person. At that time, he was left to admire in a daze, and the cute appearance of the woman who was stunned by surprise made his mouth water.

However, after all these years, this wish is still empty. As everyone knows, if bags also have souls, this is actually their desire.

However, on that day, the bags really came true, and they were finally unpacked and filled with everything they could put in. The waste that no one cares about at the moment, the cumbersomeness that no one looks at, all goes into these containers.

So, they had all kinds of beans: black beans, soybeans, mung beans, red beans, and a lot of corn and barley, millet and cassava. As for the dried plum vegetables and radishes, there are also countless jars. Anyway, they are the favorite of the livestock, and the cultivators have not seen a single bag of Linggu.

When these things are done, the bags are loaded into the car, the head is wrapped in clean materials, and the doors and windows are plugged. Hiding in the middle of nowhere, continuing to listen to the fables of the Prophet of Vengeance, the process was extremely dull. Until the downpour falls on the earth......... It's time for these guys who are not ghosts or ghosts to come out of the hole