Chapter 86: New Mr. Zombie (Part I)

"Master, something is wrong, my aunt is about to die. ”

Early in the morning, some obvious calls from the autumn birth holiday broke the brief silence of Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu, who had just woken up from a hangover and drank morning tea with Wang Yu, suddenly felt a headache after hearing Qiusheng's call.

Can't he, as an apprentice, stop for a while?

Don't you know that he just fell out of love?

At this time, what is the senior aunt, are you sure you don't want to disgust him?

Seeing Qiusheng and Wencai running in front of him panting, Uncle Nine didn't open his mouth to scold despite the headache.

Because, he could see that his two disciples were really anxious at this moment, could it be that something really happened to the junior sister?

No, my junior sister is also a monk in the mage realm.

Recently, there have been no big demons in Ping'an County, so she won't be as dying as these two stinky boys said.

After knowing it in his heart, Uncle Jiu made a face: "To do big things, you need to be calm and calm, when can you be like Wang Yu, a junior brother, when you see Mount Tai collapse in front of you and not change your face."

Tell me, what kind of basket have you two broken out of again! You are also using the safety of your aunt to coax me and divert my attention!

Say it in advance, I don't care about money, you're all adults, are you embarrassed to gnaw on yourselves?"

For the two descendants of Wencai and Qiusheng, Uncle Nine hates iron and steel!

In the past, there was no nephew Wang Yu, a pearl and jade, in front of him, so he could endure them with his eyes closed.

Now, look at Wang Yu, a nephew who is calm and sophisticated, reliable in his work, and his strength is about to be on par with himself.

Looking at the two apprentices in front of him who are not talented and like to be lazy and slippery, and from time to time they have to cause some trouble for themselves, Uncle Nine has an urge to strangle the two of them.

As an elder, he doesn't want his two apprentices to have much reputation in his life, but at least he must be able to take up his mantle.

With Wang Yu, a master and nephew, to inherit the Taoist system, he didn't even have the basic meaning of accepting apprentices, and he didn't make requirements for Wencai and Qiusheng.

I just hope that the two of them can have a snack and learn more from themselves, so as not to have to send white-haired people to black-haired people in the future.

But the result?

In the ancestral hall of Ren Dalong's family, the performance of Qiusheng and Wencai is really unacceptable!

didn't mention Wang Yu, the demon who came to fight them, even the most unsuccessful hemp in his generation of Maoshan Sect people, and he would not behave like this at their age!

If only the two disciples of Wencai and Qiusheng could support the wall.

Uncle Jiu, who has no idea of being a childhood sweetheart, feels that he is willing to turn into a rainbow and soar immediately.

As for the good thing of Huahong Feisheng, whether it is his turn or not, Uncle Jiu, who thinks that he will be one of the pillars of Maoshan Mountain in the future, has never considered it.

Who else should be for this kind of good deed!

Seeing that their master doubted the two of them without saying a word, Wen Cai and Qiusheng immediately cried out aggrieved: "Master, the conscience of heaven and earth! ”

"Yes, master, Wen Cai and I had nowhere to go after we separated from you in the town yesterday, so I went to my aunt's Wenmi Hall.

At that time, my aunt had been bedridden for more than ten days, and she was so thin that she was out of shape.

We were supposed to come back in the evening and want to report the situation to you, but my aunt didn't agree for fear that you would be worried about life or death. ”

"Add to that the drunken look you had when you came back last night, and we're all over the place. ”

But just now, when Wen Cai was going to the street to buy vegetables, he met the neighbor next to Mitang in the town.

The neighbor said that my aunt had gotten sicker yesterday after we left Wenmitang.

He was entrusted by his aunt to come to us to report the funeral in advance, and after knowing about it, I didn't buy Wencai and I ran back to report the situation to you.

I didn't expect you to be so cold-blooded and ruthless!"

The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, looking at Qiusheng's expression of "I followed the wrong master", Wang Yu can only say that everyone is a civilian actor!

Wang Yu still has an impression of Aunt Sue, the only female monk who walked to the finale of the plot of "New Mr. Zombie" with Uncle Jiu.

Naturally, Wang Yu knew exactly what tricks Aunt Su was playing, but he didn't mean to break it.

As a young man of thirty years and one hundred and twenty-one months, it is time for Uncle Nine to find a Taoist companion who can accompany him for life.

Of course, the most important thing is that Wang Yu doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement.

His improvement in strength fell into a bottleneck in a short period of time.

Around Ping'an County, there is no project that can make him earn too much yin virtue in a short period of time.

In this case, eating melons and watching dramas is also a way to pass the time after practicing boxing.

"Yes, it doesn't matter if you suspect that we two are apprentices, Qiusheng and I are apprentices, so you can doubt it.

But you doubt the senior aunt, who are you the senior aunt!" The literary performance that secretly rehearsed a few shows in the house last night was also online.

Seeing that Wen Cai, a disciple who was usually stunned, also looked angry.

Uncle Jiu's originally unwavering heart began to waver.

"Could it be that what Wencai and Qiusheng said is true? Senior sister really had an accident, and she is so sick that she is dying?"

After muttering in his heart, Uncle Nine became difficult.

Aunt Sue's affection for him, he didn't know it!

In order to wait for him, this little sister has become a yellow-faced woman from a yellow flower girl.

If she really has three long and two short, she doesn't care.

Not to mention the pressure of public opinion in the future, his own conscience alone is a little unbearable.

Honest people don't deceive people, forget it, once they deceive people, it's really difficult for ordinary people not to be fooled.

If Wang Yu didn't know the plot of the original work, plus he had a small prejudice against literary talent, he might have to be deceived.

Frowning, Uncle Nine finally compromised with Wencai and Qiusheng: "Forget it, no matter what you two rabbit cubs say is true or not, I am her senior brother after all, let's go to the county town to see her!"

Seeing that Uncle Nine still couldn't resist the coaxing of Wencai and Qiusheng in the end, Wang Yu smiled wordlessly.

Since he has decided to eat melons, then he will not violate the rules of the melon-eating masses: nothing to tell the truth.

If he remembers correctly, the little aunt in the county town is definitely not on the verge of dying, as Wen Cai and Qiusheng said.

Combined with Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, they went to that aunt's Wenmi Hall yesterday, and they both have the habit of having a big mouth.

Wang Yu roughly guessed something, this senior aunt is probably out of love at the moment Uncle Jiu is out of love from the words of Wencai and Qiusheng.

She has always been interested in Uncle Nine, and she wants to take advantage of the emptiness of Uncle Nine's 'heart' to take advantage of the void and get Uncle Nine's 'heart' in one fell swoop.

So, she united Qiusheng and Wencai and acted in a play to trick Uncle Jiu into going to her Wenmi Hall.

As for why he coaxed Uncle Nine to ask Mitang.

Wang Yu is really a little incomprehensible, and he is not really ready to occupy the home advantage like the original "New Mr. Zombie"!

If that's the case, then this melon Wang Yu will be decided.

This is a rare ugly melon that Uncle Nine sees on weekdays.

I cherish it.

In the past, he just watched music on the screen, but now he can watch music directly, and he doesn't want to miss it.