Come on

In class, Wang Zihan was in math class, Wang Zihan didn't listen to the teacher's lecture at all, he was thinking about his grandfather's dream, damn old man, he should have been deceived into pyramid schemes in the underworld, and if there is no place for pyramid schemes, he came to pyramid schemes his own grandson, what a big fool!

Suddenly, Wang Zihan felt sleepy, and then his eyes went dark, and a burly man appeared in front of him

"You are Wang Yishan's grandson?"

"It's me..."

The prince said hesitantly, you are, who are you?

"Didn't your grandfather say, let me teach you the inscription seal."

"Oh, I remember, you're my grandfather's right protector!"

"Protect the fart, I'm the old man's boss!"

"Good guy, my grandfather was really deceived into a pyramid scheme, and he was sold by others and is still asking for money for his grandson for others."

"Okay, don't beep, I'll teach you the inscription seal carving now, and I'll burn the paper in the future, and your grandfather will be able to receive it!"

"How do you pay it?"

With a bang, a piece of chalk smashed accurately on Wang Zihan's head!

"Wang Zihan, sleep during class time, why did you go last night, you never slept before!"

Wang Zihan rubbed his eyes and looked, good guy, I don't know when the Chinese teacher is on the podium in math class, and then look at the watch, good guy, I've slept in two classes!"

Wang Zihan was still thinking about what bullshit right protector hadn't taught him how to engrave the inscription, and suddenly saw some strange patterns on the notebook, which should have been drawn when he was asleep.

No, Wang Zihan took a closer look at these patterns very regularly. Wang Zihan thought in his heart, is this the inscription seal?

Anyway, try it when you get home from school!

"Boss, buy a silver ticket"

"Why are you here again, boy?"

"Burn paper for my grandfather"

"Your grandfather celebrates his third anniversary every day? Didn't it just burn out yesterday? ”

"My grandfather gave me a dream to let me burn paper money for him, and he wants to lay a family for me in the underworld?"

"Good guy, then your grandfather is really amazing"

"While talking, I took a silver ticket of 100 million and went home, sitting on the bed and carving inscriptions"

But in the past few days, Wang Zihan has been dreaming frequently, and Wang Zihan is very sleepy, and he falls asleep unconsciously.

"Stinky boy, let you burn money for me, you sleep here, if I can't receive the money you burned for me tomorrow, I'll bring you down with me!"

"Grandpa, I'm your own grandson, you want to take me down?"

Wang Zihan rubbed his eyes and dropped a few drops of wind oil essence into his eyes, for fear that he was asleep, not afraid that the old man would ask him for money, for fear that the old man would take him down!