Zhen Changgui dared to whisper these things behind his back, and he really didn't dare to say it in front of Li Li.

Seeing that Li Li was a little angry, he went back.

Zhen Changgui also knew that he was in a hurry and lost his mind, so he relied on his uncle to help him get back the defrauded money, which was offended.

Hurriedly beckoned to the young man on the side.

"Xiao Chen, come here!"

Xiao Chen was watching the excitement just now, and he was curiously poking the sheepskin on the ground with a wooden stick.

As soon as he heard that it was the principal who called himself, he hurriedly came to Zhen Changgui's side.

"Do you have any orders, boss?"

Zhen Changgui patted Xiao Chen's shoulder and said, "I've been doing a good job recently!" I'm very optimistic about you~! In the future, I will make persistent efforts, I see all the efforts you have made, if you do a good job, I will give you a big red envelope at the end of the year, and ask someone to tell you a matchmaker. ”

Xiao Chen was still fourteen or fifteen years old, and he was a little embarrassed by Zhen Changgui's words.

"In charge, I will work hard, you can rest assured!

By the way, sir, what are you calling me for? ”

Zhen Changgui clapped his hands and said, "Patronizing you, I almost forgot about it."

That's right, aren't I afraid that my father will be hungry?

It just so happens that you have sharp legs, so you can run to the town to buy it so quickly... Buy··· Buy..."

Xiao Chen has been listening to Zhen Changgui's words, but when he heard it, he kept listening to Zhen Changgui talking about buying, buying, buying, buying, but he didn't know what to buy.

"Boss, what exactly is this asking me to buy? You're buying and buying like this, and you're about to buy the town! ”

Zhen Changgui hurriedly waved his hand a few times, "Go and go, you are in charge of your family like this!" I'm not wondering what to buy here, I just don't know what to buy in the town.

In this case, let's buy a basket of sesame oil cakes! ”

Xiao Chen was stunned, "Master, I saw everything just now." If you have sinned against someone, you will make amends with that oil cake? You're too picky, aren't you? You have to at least order meat on the hour~"

Zhen Changgui waved his hand, "What words, what words." This is not the caravan's public account, I pay for it alone, right?

How much private money can I have in charge of your house, don't you guys know yet?

Besides, a basket! Not a lot. ”

"Hehe, don't I know if you say that, the master!" After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he turned around and ran to the town.

Zhen Changgui hurriedly stopped: "Go to the car and get your own frame, bring a layer of quilt, remember to wash the frame first~"

After listening to Zhen Changgui's words, Xiao Chen turned around and ran towards the convoy, "Okay, I know how to do it!" ”

And just when Zhen Changgui wanted to please Li Li.

Outside the town, to the southwest, sat a small dilapidated house.

There were some broken sheep bones scattered everywhere in the dilapidated house, and in the corner of the wall sat a middle-aged man with a thin and short figure with three slender beards on his face, this man was named Sheng Daju.

When he was a child, he was an orphan who grew up eating hundreds of meals, and he didn't learn well, stealing chickens and touching dogs all day long.

When I grew up, I really didn't have anything to eat, so I went to the mass grave to dig the grave and borrow something to sell for money and spend, and I was so hungry that I even ate the wild dogs in the mass grave.

It was also due to chance, and I really dug out something, a roll of bamboo slips that corroded most of them.

Not to mention the process of studying, Shanda got a magic from this bamboo slip.

This magic was originally used to ban ghosts, but unfortunately there was no previous cultivation method, but it was also cultivated under the random groping of the grand move, but it was the vitality of the grand move that was consumed instead. And it can't do much damage to the ghosts, so you can only bully livestock and the like, such as the flock of sheep, which was deceitfully abducted from a mountain village.

At this time, Shandaju was counting the money he had just swindled from Zhen Changgui in the broken house.

That magic doesn't work otherwise, and it's still okay to use it to scare people or cheat some money.

Shandaju was happily counting, and the sheepherd's clothes on his body were not taken off, and the smell of sheep on his body could not stop the interest of Shandaju counting money.

At this time, a dark wind blew.

Shandaju suddenly fell to the ground with an "oops".

Feeling that his face was kicked by something, Shandaju couldn't take care of this, and hurriedly put the knife coins scattered on the ground in his hand, afraid that someone would come to rob the money.

And just when he bent down to protect the money, he felt that he had been stepped on a lot of feet on his back.

After kicking the money into your arms.

Sheng Daju scolded and raised his body aggressively, "Damn, it's that blind-eyed thing that dares to bully your grandfather and me." ”

Raising his head, he saw the sheep spirits scurrying around the room at a glance, how to say that Shandaju is also half a cultivator, so he can naturally see some things that cannot be seen with the naked eye.

Sheng Daju also recognized that these sheep spirits were the ones he ate.

As the so-called indiscriminate punches kill the master, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

Not to mention that a sheep has four legs, not to mention a flock of sheep in the house, no less than thirty or so.

Shanda was stepped on and kicked together, and he was a little annoyed by the top.

He began to chant words in his mouth, and pointed to the sheep spirits with his feet stamped.

The magic that can be practiced doesn't seem to have any effect on these sheep spirits.

However, it was not without effect, and the movement slowed down a lot.

As soon as the grand move saw that there was a play, the incantation in his mouth became more urgent, and the movements became more intense.

After finally dispersing the sheep spirits, Shandaju looked much older than before, with a few more wrinkles on his face and a lot of gray hair on his head.

Sheng Da sat on the ground panting, and it took a while to slow down.

At the same time, I began to wonder how these sheep spirits could find themselves here.

Shandaju is not a fool, he pondered it carefully, there are capable people in that caravan!

But the ability should not be very good, otherwise I will come directly to the door to teach myself a lesson.

Shanda gritted his teeth and found his short knife (a longer dagger), pinned it to his belt, and covered it with the hem of his coat.

When he turned around, he angrily went to the caravan that he had deceived.

Since he got this magic technique, Shandaju has never suffered such a big loss.

The location of the caravan is also very easy to inquire, just ask the people in the town to know.

I happened to run into Xiao Chen, who came to buy sesame oil cakes.

When I inquired, this young man was the young man from the caravan.

Sheng Da raised his eyes, pondered for a while, and secretly followed behind.

It's a pity that Sheng Daju has been using foreign arts all year round, and his body is not old, and Xiao Chen is a young man of half an age, with strong energy and sharp legs.

Shanda tried to keep up, but he was dumped early.

I was out of breath and tired and my ribs hurt.

I wanted to curse loudly, but I couldn't speak.