After taking a turn in the game, Ji Danhuang's mood also changed a lot, and he sat on the side and pondered that if anyone dared to provoke him in the future, he would use Qimen Dunjia to teach them a lesson. Seeing that it was already dark, Ji Danhuang invited the four zombies out and began to practice cāo controlling zombies.

Xu is previous layout inadvertently consumed a lot of energy, Ji Danhuang shook the rattle, feeling a little powerless, the zombie's action is not as sensitive as a few days ago. Patting his head, he felt a little tired, and Ji Danhuang decided to go home early to rest.

Anyway, Ren Bikong and Wei Chi Charter are not there, and there will be nothing to be lazy if you steal a little. It's a big deal to redouble your efforts tomorrow and make up for the homework you missed today. As long as they kept making progress as Ren Bikong and Wei Chi had planned, they wouldn't be angry with him.

Thinking like this, the little burden in Ji Danhuang's heart disappeared all of a sudden, and he happily went home and took a shower. Looking at the time, it was only past eight o'clock in the evening, and Ji Danhuang had a whim and wanted to go outside for two laps.

Well, it's been a long time since I've been to a roadside stall to eat noodles, so it's a bit gluttonous to think about. A bowl of noodles is only a dozen yuan, which is not very expensive, so let's go eat it!

Ji Danhuang counted the money in his pocket, and felt that eating a bowl of noodles would not have much impact on his current situation, so he happily went to the direction of the roadside stall. A bowl of shredded pork noodles came as usual, and Ji Danhuang ate happily, but when he paid the bill and walked back, he was unhappy again.

A bowl of shredded pork noodles cost twelve yuan, which is much more than the obvious smoking a few months ago, and I feel that I am not full. Moreover, twelve yuan a bowl is almost half of the ticket to the Comic Con! Even if he can escape the ticket now, the twelve yuan is enough for him to buy something else, at least he can buy a can of spray paint to use as props.

Ji Danhuang felt this contradiction in his heart! Before eating, he felt that it was too gluttonous not to eat, and a bowl of noodles was only twelve yuan, which would not have much impact on him. But after eating, I regretted it, I didn't have much money now, and I spent money greedily. When can't you eat shredded meat noodles, why do you have to eat them when you have no money!

Alas, I blame myself for not controlling this mouth!

Ji Danhuang muttered "call you greedy", and gently slapped his mouth twice without pain or itching. A breeze blew, and a piece of paper suddenly slapped on Ji Danhuang's face, blocking his vision at once.

Ji Danhuang angrily grabbed the piece of paper off his face, and scolded in his heart for who was so lacking and littered. was about to tear up the piece of paper in his hand in anger, and after Ji Danhuang saw what the rectangular pink paper in his hand was, he was so happy that he almost didn't jump.

100 bucks! The wind blows 100 bucks!

In an instant, Ji Danhuang's entire inner world lit up. Eating a bowl of shredded meat noodles, picking up a hundred yuan for nothing, in addition to the money for eating noodles, he also earned eighty-eight!

Eighty-eight! It's not a lot, but it's enough for him to buy materials and make props! Not to mention anything else, at least a simple spear can be made, and a troublesome problem can be solved!

However, even if he picked up a hundred yuan for nothing, it didn't seem to be enough for him to play at the Comic Con! That shiny Broken Army Tiance suit, if he didn't have a good makeup, wouldn't he be blind in vain? And he himself doesn't know how to put on makeup, and it will cost at least 50 to find a good makeup girl to put on a makeup girl! How do you think about it, you still feel very short of money.

With the addition of the 100 yuan he just picked up, he only had more than 500 yuan in his hand. For five days, half of the makeup alone will be spent, and the remaining half is still not good for anything.

Ji Danhuang's face, which was still sunny just now, suddenly became gloomy again. Silently picking up the money, Ji Danhuang continued to walk home while calculating how to spend the money in his hand.

didn't take two steps, another gust of wind struck, and Ji Danhuang's face was slapped with a piece of paper again. Ji Danhuang scolded in his heart why there was always something slapped on his face by the wind today, and he grabbed the things on his face angrily and took a look, and he was happy again.

Oh! Another hundred dollars!

There were two 100 yuan in succession that were slapped on his face by the wind, and Ji Danhuang didn't believe in his luck a little. Could it be that today is a day like July 15th, where someone burns a dark coin nearby, and then makes a dark coin like a renminbi and is blown in the wind on his face!

Thinking of this, Ji Danhuang hurriedly took out the hundred-yuan bill he had just picked up and carefully examined it.

Well, there is a watermark, and there is nothing wrong with the feel, the avatar on it is indeed the beloved Grandpa Mao, and the words printed are not wrong, these two are all genuine RMB.

Ji Danhuang was happy, and he had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh. It seems that I was lucky today, and I picked up two hundred-yuan bills in a row!

was happy, Ji Danhuang's strange intermittent victim paranoia suddenly began to haunt him. picked up two hundred-dollar bills one after another, and they were all slapped in the face by the wind, what is the probability of this?

The wind blew a hundred-dollar bill, and it was when he was short of money that it blew it, so there wouldn't be any conspiracy in it.

In many ancient legends, vicious yokai use material things to trick people into eating them. For example, the white bone spirit in it once used steamed buns and other things to deceive Tang Seng, wanting to trick him back to the cave to kill and eat meat.

And if you can use the wind to sweep people away, you should be able to use the wind to blow money and lure people to send them to the door automatically.

Could it be that there is something like a demon in his heart, and he wants to lure him to send it to their door with money.

Ji Danhuang, who had a big brain, was suddenly frightened by his thoughts, and almost threw away the two hundred-yuan bills in his pocket. Thinking about it, this is money, since you have it, don't want it in vain, as long as you pay attention to this, you shouldn't be dragged away by the monster to eat.

Besides, what are the demons eating him for? He is not Tang Seng, and he can't ...... if he eats

This doesn't seem to be necessarily! I've drunk the fairy dew for so long, maybe the demons can really prolong life and enhance their strength by eating their own flesh!

The more Ji Danhuang thought about it, the more scared he became, and he was so scared that he trembled. Suddenly, there was a scream, Ji Danhuang didn't care if there was anyone on the road, his fingers drew in the air, opened the portal and ran back home.

Pulling the curtains tightly and locking the door again, Ji Danhuang trembled and got into the quilt.

I'm running fast, and youkai won't follow. I'm running fast, and the monsters won't follow......

Ji Danhuang shrunk himself into a ball, muttered in his mouth, and unconsciously fell asleep.

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