Chapter Ninety-Seven: News!
Chapter Ninety-Seven: News!
Qing Nan, haunted by the banana tree spirits, lost the essence and blood in his body, although he could survive for a few days, but it was limited to this, even if Hua Tuo was alive, he had no power to return to the sky.
"What do you mean, when she's dead, turn her body into a zombie?"
Feng Wanli rolled his sword eyebrows and asked Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu nodded slightly, and informed Qing Nan's state in the past few days: "In recent days, her state has been worse day by day, and she can still drink a few bowls of rice porridge a few days ago, but yesterday she didn't even eat a drop of water, and her body was full of lifelessness." β
For refining his corpse, Feng Wanli has no taboo, people die and disappear, and it is just a friend of Pingshui, and refining it into a zombie to enhance its own strength is not a bad thing.
"Let's wait until it's dead. β
Feng Wanli glanced at the gradually rising sun and admonished: "You have to accompany her well these days, take care of her as much as possible, it's not too early, I have to go back early, and I have to clean up Shi Shaojian tonight!"
"Uh-huh!"
Xiao Yu nodded, her body shook slightly, and she disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Looking at the wooden house in the distance, Feng Wanli sighed softly, turned around and ran in the direction of Yizhuang.
As soon as he got into the house through the window, and before his ass was hot, there was a knock on the door outside.
"Senior Brother Feng, it's time for us to go!"
Listening to this voice, it is obviously a literary talent.
"Yes, Senior Brother Wencai, I'll get dressed and come right away!"
Feng Wanli changed out of his clothes soaked in fog and walked out holding a bamboo tube containing Baibao soup.
Looking at Wen Cai, who was standing outside the door and waiting, and Qiu Sheng, who was full of impatience, Feng Wanli hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I made the two senior brothers wait for a long time!"
"It's okay, it's okay, let's go quickly!"
Although Qiusheng said this, his tightly furrowed brow revealed his inner thoughts.
Feng Wanli shook his head slightly, didn't say much, followed behind the two, and walked towards the market.
"I inquired, that bastard is going to drink flower wine today, as long as we stay there today, we will definitely be able to catch him!"
Qiusheng didn't know where to get the news, and told the two of them his advice.
Wen Cai scratched his head: "Drinking flower wine is expensive, we don't have any money!"
"Aren't we Senior Brother Youfeng!"
Qiusheng turned his head and winked at Feng Wanli.
Feng Wan's face was as usual, he took out a few silver dollars that he had prepared, and said lightly: "Don't worry about money." β
After that, looking at Qiusheng's back, a burst of disgust rose in Feng Wanli's heart.
Feng Wanli doesn't like to take advantage of others, but he doesn't like to be taken advantage of by others.
Although the silver dollar is not worth much in his opinion, Qiusheng's attitude obviously treats him as a big fat sheep, and he exchanged the previous cheatbook for gold worth nearly a hundred silver dollars, and Feng Wanli will not think that he has spent all the money.
"Forget it!"
Feng Wanli quickly dispelled the displeasure in his heart, the most important thing for him at the moment was to live, and compared to eliminating the pen fairy brand on his neck, these are all nonsense.
The bazaar is very lively, but it is still dwarfed by the Yanyu Building, which should be regarded as the most luxurious building in the whole town.
"Three sons, come in and sit!"
As soon as the three of them walked to the door, a girl who took over the morning shift greeted them.
"Take us up!"
Feng Wanli likes the room at the corner of the second floor, which can see everything in the nearby street for nearly 100 meters, which is very helpful for searching for Shi Shaojian by himself.
"Last night's corpse pill shouldn't be so easy to digest!" Thinking of the zombie king's corpse pill, Feng Wanli couldn't help but lick his lips.
"Are there any pretty girls?"
Qiusheng Wencai's family background is not very good, otherwise he would not have been sent to Yizhuang to be raised by Uncle Jiu.
At this moment, seeing the girl in Yanyulou dressed sexy, both eyes were about to fall out, and Qiusheng walked in quickly, looking very excited.
Feng Wanli shook his head slightly, tightened the Baibao soup in his hand, and swallowed Shi Shaojian, who was in the bronze armor corpse, his strength would definitely be greatly enhanced, and he couldn't be careless.
On the second floor, everyone opened the windows, and the three of them leaned against the windows and looked down.
"Three masters, what do you want to eat?"
The girl who greeted the three of them was called Liu Hong, and smiled at the three of them and asked, "Is there a designated girl to accompany you?"
"Ding Dong!"
Feng Wanli took out a handful of silver dollars and threw them on the table: "Call the two girls to come, and prepare some signature dishes!"
"Okay!"
As soon as she saw the silver dollar, Liu Hong's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly grabbed the silver dollar in her hand, and nodded again and again: "I immediately instructed the back kitchen to serve food to the three masters, and the slave family went back to change into new clothes, and came back immediately to accompany the three masters." β
"Wait!"
Seeing that Liu Hong was leaving, Feng Wanli hurriedly beckoned: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, ask you something!"
"Master!"
With the silver dollar, Liu Hong was very positive, because she knew that as long as she answered satisfactorily, today's reward would definitely not be less.
Aren't you afraid of being blamed?
What are you kidding, who will have trouble with money?
"Have you ever met this person?"
Feng Wanli took out the white paper that had been prepared from his pocket, on which was Shi Shaojian's appearance drawn by himself: "I heard that she has been coming here a lot recently. β
"This... Looks familiar!"
Liu Hong took the white paper, looked at it carefully, and didn't let the wind wait for a long time, and a surprise voice sounded: "I remember, Wu Han was out with him yesterday." β
"Haven't you been back tonight?"
If Feng Wanli's guess is correct, Wu Han should be a woman born in the lunar year, and she should have been buried in Shi Shaojian's mouth at this moment.
Liu Hong didn't care, and waved her hand: "Isn't it still early! Some guests have a good time, and it is very common to go out for the month." β
"What else do you know about him!"
Before the words fell, Feng Wanli took out a few more silver dollars and slapped them on the table.
Looking at the appearance of a local tyrant like Feng Wanli, Qiu Shengwen couldn't help but mutter: "It's really rich to make ghosts grind." β
"How can anyone say that people are little ghosts!"
Looking at the silver dollar on the table, Liu Hong's face was excited, and her whole body was even more eager to pounce on Feng Wanli, her hands unconsciously touched the silver dollar, and she said: "I heard the sister next door say that this master will come to spoil her tonight!"
"Which girl!"
As soon as he heard this, Qiu Shengwen showed joy on his face and hurriedly asked.
If it is really as Liu Hong said, the three of them can play a game and set a trap to wait for Shi Shaojian's arrival.
ps: To explain it simply: "out" refers to the fact that rich prostitutes take prostitutes out of the brothel and send them to their homes or other places for the night. The water pipes on the road burst, the roof of the car was flooded, and the traffic jam lasted for three hours, can you believe itγγγ alas, I was also helpless, and it dragged until twelve o'clock, sorry everyone.