I calmed down and buried all my doubts in my heart.

Qing Dai doesn't tell me the reason now, maybe it's because I'm too weak.

Otherwise, why would they say that I was willing to take off my mask and meet me after I had the ability to protect myself?

Possibly, there is something else.

But that doesn't matter, as long as the indigo is still there.

I think I'm sure I'll be able to get to know her little by little.

He took a deep breath and put the matter aside for the time being.

Then he walked to Moting on the side of the road.

Moting was leaning against the lamppost and sleeping soundly.

I patted him:

"Old Mo, Old Mo......"

Moting was shaken by me a few times, and then he opened his eyes, and said in a somewhat dizzy voice:

"Uh-huh, is the tofu brain better?"

As he spoke, he staggered to his feet from the ground.

I grabbed him and said with a wry smile:

"Return tofu brain, the old woman who sells tofu brain, is a special old monster."

"Huh? Old youkai? ”

Mo Ting looked confused, obviously not quite understanding.

I pulled Moting and went straight to the little cart.

Pointing to the rusty thermos bucket:

"See for yourself!"

Moting wiped his eyes and looked in.

I saw that in the thermos bucket, what kind of tofu brain is there?

It's some rotten flesh crawling with maggots.

It used to smell fragrant, but now it stinks.

Seeing this, Moting was also excited.

Then he turned his head in surprise and looked at me in disbelief and said:

"Damn, it's fake.

So, that old woman, is it really a monster? ”

Mo Ting was shocked, the wine was a lot sober, and his body was obviously not as swaying as just now.

I lit a cigarette and said slowly:

"It's an old yellow skin, a soul eater."

Moting's mouth opened wide in surprise.

And I told him everything that had happened before.

As for the matter of Qing Dai, I didn't say anything.

It's just that the yellow skin saw that after I pulled out the peachwood sword, he was scared away, and there was nothing to do.

After Moting listened, he slapped his head.

A vigorous self-blame:

"Oh, I'll go, I'm a great urban exorcist.

I finally had a chance to fight youkai.

Ay! It's a pity to miss it, it's a pity ......."

I was speechless.

Others are afraid of dirty things and monsters.

This guy is good, quite the opposite.

I'm afraid that I didn't bump into it, but I'm still very excited when I meet it......

Hearing about the old yellow skin, Mo Ting's drunkenness eased a lot.

Although he still walks slowly, he is much more energetic.

At this time, he kept asking me about the details of the old yellow skin I met just now, and at the same time secretly regretted it.

Ten minutes down the street and back to my rental house.

Both of me were sleepy and drunk.

When I got back to the house, I felt weak, and I fell asleep on the bed.

When I woke up again, my head still hurt a little.

Dizzily, he sat up from the bed and looked at the time, it was noon the next day.

Next to him, Moting was still sleeping.

I nudged him:

"Old Mo, get up!"

Moting's eyes were bloodshot:

"Ahh What time is it? ”

"It's almost twelve o'clock!"

I replied and took a sip.

Because I was going to catch a ghost last night, the master approved a half-day vacation, and I wasn't in a hurry.

Just asked Lao Mo if he would go to work in the afternoon?

Mo Ting said no, his master also granted him two days off to recuperate and recuperate.

I got dressed and washed my face.

So we went out of the house and went out for lunch.

Next, Moting hitchhiked home, and I took the bus to Manfutang.

I met the old yellow skin last night, and I also planned to tell the master about it.

That's not a good thing, after all.

When I arrived at Wanfutang, I found that the master was shouting a pipe and counting the money.

There are tens of thousands, piles of them.

"Master!"

I said hello.

When Master saw me coming, he smiled and said:

"Here, hard work last night. You have this! ”

After saying that, he directly twisted it and handed it to me directly.

I looked at the thickness, how did it have 10,000.

I was stunned for a moment:

"Master, what is this?"

I graduated from technical school and have been working for several years.

Never before has I taken that much money in a month.

Master spat out a cigarette:

"Salary plus bonus."

"This, so much?"

I was a little surprised.

According to the contract that Master gave me, I only had 4,000 yuan a month.

In the first month of work, you will give me 10,000 directly?

At this time, I was not only excited, but also pleasantly surprised.

There were two or three thousand in the factory, and the master gave ten thousand in the first month.

I also distributed more than 1,000 yuan in benefits before.

This month's income has caught up with the average income level of the province.

"Too much?"

The master spoke as he counted the money.

"No, no, no, I just didn't expect that the commission would be so much."

I smiled and spoke.

Master didn't look at me either, but just shouted his pipe and continued:

"In our business, as long as you have real skills, you are not afraid of not making money.

But it was also a knife that licked blood, and his head was pinned to the waistband of his trousers.

Use the money well and honor your grandmother.

If you have more, you can save it, and you can buy a house and marry a daughter-in-law in the future.

Don't engage in those crooked ways, let alone touch gambling and drug ......"