The van that crosses

Chapter 60 Mr. Ren's Apology

"But, I'm still hungry." Wen Cai put down the chicken legs in a grievance.

"Every day, I didn't do my homework well, I knew I was lazy and greedy, so I went to clean the yard." Jiu Shu said with a hatred of iron.

"Ah? I only cleaned it yesterday, and Qiu Sheng cleaned it today." Wen Cai was reluctant.

"Are you going?" Ninth Uncle raised his hand and gestured to fight.

"Go, go, I'll go..." Wen Cai ran into the yard in a hurry.

"I laughed, I laughed." Uncle Jiu said to several people with a bitter face.

"This literary talent is really." Qianhe shook his head, picked up the porridge and drank it.

"Oh, pity that all four of my disciples died in the hands of zombies." Qianhe put down the bowl with a look of grief on his face.

"Junior brother, my condolences." Jiu Shu didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him.

In a short time, Zhou He ate two-thirds of the preserved chicken, and the little prince and Qianhe ate the rest.

He wasn't full yet, but he was embarrassed to let Wen Cai cook.

"I'll change the medicine for you." Immediately, Ninth Uncle changed some medicines on the arms of the two.

Just then, there was another knock on the door.

"Who? Who are you? Is the family dead?" Wen Cai opened the door and found that it was someone he didn't know. He thought it was a dead family member and wanted to put the body in the Yizhuang.

"Your family just died. Master Ren sent me here. Is the owner of this car inside?" Jiading glanced at Wencai and pointed to the van.

"Huh? This. Wow, this is a car. It's so beautiful." Wen Cai's eyes were attracted by the van.

Ignoring the housekeeper at all, he ran out in a hurry and walked around the van to feel it.

Seeing Wen Cai like this, Jia Ding was speechless and walked straight into the yard and into the house.

"Sir, sir, our master said that he apologized to you on behalf of Master Awei, and he has sent someone to the provincial capital to buy gasoline for you."

"I should be back tomorrow night, please don't blame Captain Wei." Jiading said.

"Uh, went to buy gasoline for me?" Zhou He suddenly looked surprised.

"Yes, Master Awei's behavior today has had a great impact on the town," Jiading said.

"Then many thanks to Mr. Ren, I will visit him tomorrow." Zhou He said.

"Well, then I'll go back and return to my life." Jiading turned around and left Yizhuang.

"Since Mr. Ren has helped you to buy gasoline, why don't you live in Yizhuang today, Wencai, Wencai?" Ninth Uncle shouted loudly.

"Come on, Master, come." Wen Cai shouted, trotting all the way into the house.

"Master, Master, there is a foreign car outside. It's so beautiful, and it has transparent glass. If only I could sit on it." Wen Cai's face was filled with excitement.

"Make a fuss, hurry up and clean up a few rooms and come out. Your uncle and the others are going to live here today." Uncle Ninth said.

"Ah, good, good." Wen Cai heard the words, and his face became more and more happy.

The presence of guests means that tonight, there is delicious food, and the worst thing is that the only leftover chicken upstairs must be served.

He was hungry for a long time.

"You guys can rest here, I'll find a cemetery with good feng shui." Jiu Shu stood up and said.

"Senior brother, this matter can't be delayed, it's better to finalize it today." Qianhe said.

"Yeah." Uncle Jiu nodded, took some guys, and Wen Cai said and went out alone.

After a while, Wen Cai tidied up the room, and Qian He and the little prince went to rest.

And Zhou He, who is not very sleepy now, came to the yard and began to practice hard qigong.

Wen Cai was bored watching Zhou He in the yard.

"Hey, why are you sitting under the sun, aren't you hot? Are you sleeping? Or are you practicing?" Wen Cai said.

Zhou He opened his eyes slightly, looked at Wencai, did not reply, closed his eyes and continued to practice.

"Are you dumb? Why don't you speak? You seem to have never spoken when you came in." Wen Cai said again.

"Can I trouble you to shut up, I'm practicing right now and need to be quiet." If Zhou He hadn't felt that the spiritual energy in the yard was more abundant and the hard qigong was running faster, he would have gone straight to the room to practice.

Since he came to this world, he discovered that his hard qigong was actually working faster than in the main world and the power king world.

At the same time, some energy in the air automatically poured into his body. Zhou He thought that this energy was the so-called spiritual energy.

When he was lucky, he could feel the aura of the surrounding environment, so Zhou He came to the yard to practice.

"Wow, you're really practicing, what kind of gong are you practicing? Is it Taoism too? Or are you a new disciple of my Uncle Qianhe?"

"Let me tell you, my master is strict with me and Qiu Sheng, and I have to practice every day, but now that master is out, I can be lazy, hehe." Wen Cai said with a smile.

Hearing the chattering in his ears, Zhou He suddenly stopped practicing and looked at Wen Cai: "If you are bored, you can go to bed, don't disturb me here?"

"Oh, you sound a little sleepy when you talk about it, ah~~Cut! Then you practice the exercises slowly, and I'll go to sleep." Wen Cai snorted and walked towards his bamboo bed.

"Hey, how could a person as powerful as Ninth Uncle accept such a pitiful apprentice, and Qiu Sheng, who is also a pitiful apprentice." Zhou He shook his head, ignored Wencai, and continued to practice.

Soon, the time came to six o'clock in the evening, Zhou He let out a deep breath, got up, and finished the practice.

"Ninth uncle hasn't come back yet, but it's hard to find a feng shui treasure that can suppress the corpse that is about to turn into a corpse."

The feng shui treasure land that Uncle Ninth was looking for was not an ordinary feng shui treasure land, because the buried corpse was not a corpse, but a corpse that was about to become a corpse. It can be said that it is already a zombie.

After another hour, Jiu Shu came back with Qiu Sheng.

Zhou He and Qianhe were sitting in the room chatting.

"Senior brother, come back, how is the tomb search?" Qianhe immediately stepped forward and asked.

"I haven't found it yet, it's too late today, only tomorrow, Qiusheng, I haven't seen your uncle yet." Jiu Shu shook his head and said.

"Oh, hello, uncle." Qiu Sheng hurriedly saluted Qianhe.

"Ah."

"Where's Wencai? Why haven't you seen others? Have you eaten?" Jiu Shu said.

"No, Wen Caixin is probably tired and is still sleeping." Qianhe said with a smile.

". This literary talent." Ninth Uncle heard the words, his face suddenly embarrassed, then his face sank, and he walked towards the back room.

"Ah... don't fight, master, don't fight, I'm going to cook, I'm going to cook."

"Ah... it hurts so much..." Wen Cai's miserable howl came from the back room.

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