super fantasy life

Chapter 207
"Think about it, I don't like him a long time ago, he's so eccentric! He's also sneaking around, messing with my eighth grandma! There are so many women out there, she can play with her blatantly, but she insists on eating grass by the side of the nest secretly. Pooh!"

Zeng Jia was furious when he mentioned Zeng An, and spat hard on the ground.

Ever since Zeng Meng gained the favor of Zou, he has been invincible in the Zeng Family Manor in Dieshi City. This is not the other. Except for Zou, he has to say a few words, including Zou. He looks like a patriarch. Can Zeng Jia be convinced?

"Your sixth uncle is messing with your eighth grandma? Then get rid of your eighth grandma!"

Mo Jin has a plan to get rid of Zeng Meng.

"From my eighth grandma? How can she make a move from a woman?!"

Zeng Jia stared wide-eyed, looking at Mo Jin half-understood.

"Young Master A, sometimes this woman is the best place to attack. Young Master A, it's your uncle Zeng Long's funeral period. If you can catch your sixth uncle and your eighth grandma's meddling behavior at this time, you can immediately You don't need to do it yourself to get rid of him."

Mo Jin wants to borrow a knife to kill someone, and kill him like a thief.

"Tell me more in detail, I seem to have heard something."

Zeng Jia blinked his eyes carefully, as if he understood what Mo Jin meant.

"Master A, you arrested your sixth uncle and eighth grandma during your uncle's funeral, can your grandfather not be angry? The entire Zeng Family Manor will attack your sixth uncle Zeng Meng, Your grandfather will definitely fly into a rage. If he gets angry, your sixth uncle will die? You must seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Young Master Jia, and you must not lose it."

Mo Jin asked Zeng Jia to use his hand to get rid of Zeng An, and he borrowed Zeng Jia's hand again. This trick is called serial borrowing knife to kill people.

"Tall, really tall, you boy will be my military advisor from now on. Come on, go drink with me now, let's celebrate."

Full of joy, Zeng Jia took Mo Jin's hand and was about to go to the tavern.

"Master A, it's not time to celebrate yet. When you take the seat of Patriarch, I'll toast you eighteen bottles of wine. Now, on the surface, you should still be the same as usual, and pay more attention to your uncle's funeral. Be good in front of your grandfather."

Mo Jin wanted to ensure that his serial borrowing knife murder plan was successful.

"Well, I know it myself. From today on, you will be by my side and give me advice at any time."

Zeng Jia doesn't even know what Mo Jin's surname is, but he believes in Mo Jin. Can such a person not kill himself?
"Young Master Jia, I suddenly appeared by your side at this juncture. It is easy to arouse the suspicion of outsiders, and it will ruin your event. If you have something to do these days, you can come or send someone to the tea room to find me , the villain must obey."

Mo Jin didn't want to show his face in front of the Zeng family, because the time hadn't come yet.

"Well, that's right, so what should I do next?"

Zeng Jia felt that what Mo Jin said made sense.

"Master A, the most important thing for you right now is to go back and keep an eye on your sixth uncle. As soon as he enters your eighth grandma's place and starts doing bad things, you will catch him."

Mo Jin was worried that Zeng Jia's idleness would delay his important affairs.

"I know it!"

Zeng Jia looked confident.

"Master A, you must remember that to catch an adulterer, you must catch your partner, you must catch it on the bed, and you must keep evidence. Before catching an adulterer, you must keep secret and do it quietly. If you catch an adulterer, make a big noise, and the more you The bigger the better. Young Master Jia, you'd better use that Zeng Ding, she's a troublemaker."

Mo Jin had seen Zeng Ding's riots in Longxiao Pavilion, Tianfeng Restaurant in Fengcheng City, as long as she participated in it, he was not afraid that the rape would not cause much trouble.

"Hey, Zeng Ding is the most motherly interested in this kind of thing, and she has long been dissatisfied with Sixth Uncle. You bastard is born to be a military advisor. I met you today, and it was God's blessing for me, Zeng Jia. See Come on, God really wants me to be the Patriarch of the Zeng family, haha!"

At this time, Zeng Jia never imagined that meeting Mo Jin would be his bad luck, and it would be extremely bad luck for eight lifetimes!How could it be luck?It is to seek death without knowing it.

"Master A, before you catch the rape, you must not let Zeng Ding's mother, her father, and yourself all know about it. You must keep it secret, otherwise your mother's father and mother will be in vain. Say, if you fail, your own mother and father will be burned, and you will die without a place to bury yourself!"

Mo Jin scolded that "mother" who Zeng Jia called him just now, with all his capital and interest.

"How can I let my mother's father know? My mother's father will go back and act now. Boy, after the matter is successful, I will reward my mother's father!"

Zeng Jia said that his mother and father were addicted.

He patted Mo Jin on the back, hummed a ditty and brought his servants back to Zeng's Manor with great joy.

"Little master, isn't your plan too poisonous?"

Seeing that Zeng Jia had left, the donkey stepped forward and said to Mo Jin.

"Brother donkey, if you don't fight poison with fire, can you easily kill them?"

Mo Jin smiled at the donkey.

"Little master, you are so courageous, you dare to come to Butterfly Market by yourself."

The donkey fell in admiration of Mo Jin.

"Brother donkey, do you have anything to eat here? Make me something to eat, I'm starving to death."

Mo Jin walked into the tea room and sat down on the seats, and poured himself a bowl of tea.

"Little master, wait a moment, I'll do it for you right now."

As soon as the donkey heard that Mo Jin was hungry, he hurried to the kitchen to cook for Mo Jin.

"Huh, huh, huh..."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

The sound of gongs and bowls was mixed with the sound of crying, and the funeral team of Zeng's family in Dieshi was parading through the streets.

There is a custom in Butterfly City, when a person dies, he has to parade through the streets for seven days to summon the spirit of the dead.

After the parade for seven days, he had to stay at home for seven days, and was not buried until No. 14.

After the burial, another 21 days have to be spent on the March 35th, and the funeral will not be completed until the [-]th day of the May [-]th.

Of course, this is the practice of rich people, and ordinary people simply don't have the financial resources.

"younger sister?"

Standing at the window of the tea room, Mo Jin saw Zeng Yi following the percussion band and walking in front of the relatives' team, holding Zeng Long's portrait in her hand, with an indifferent expression.

"Little master, the noodles are ready, eat it while it's hot."

The donkey brought a bowl of hot ground to Mo Jin.

"Brother donkey, you can put it on the table first, I'll watch for a while."

Mo Jin concentrated on watching the Zeng family's funeral parade.

"Little master, eat quickly, they have to swim twice a day, and they will swim for several days."

The donkey is no longer interested in this parade.

"Oh. Donkey brother, when did you come to Dieshi to open a tea room?"

Hearing what the donkey said, Mo Jin sat down and ate noodles first, because he was really hungry.

"After you and the hostess left Qianrenfeng to go to Yiguo Fengcheng, my father asked me to come here to open a teahouse, not for making money, but mainly to keep an eye on the movement of Zeng's family in Dieshi, just in case."

The donkey went over and added two more poached eggs to Mo Jin.

"Brother donkey, that's enough. Look, this bowl is full of eggs and meat."

Mo Jin said enough was enough, but when he moved his chopsticks, the bowl of noodles quickly fell into his stomach.

"Little master, do you want another bowl?"

The donkey cleaned up the dishes.

"I'm full, thank you, I didn't expect Uncle Niu to be so caring."

Mo Jin continued to stand in front of the window to watch the funeral procession of Zeng's family in Dieshi parade through the street.

"Little master, you are offended by saying that. For the heroine and you, we are willing to give everything."

After washing the dishes, the donkey smiled and came over to talk to Mo Jin.

"Brother Lu, for the sake of the folks at Qianren Peak, it is really difficult for you to open a teahouse here by yourself."

Mo Jin sincerely admired the loyalty of the cow and donkey father and son to Zeng Yi.

"Little master, it is fundamental to be loyal to the master, and it is even more obligatory for the fellow villagers."

The donkey spoke casually, but also firmly.

"Brother Lv, did Zeng's family in Dieshi do anything unusual during the funeral?"

Mo Jin hoped that the donkey could provide him with some useful information, so that he could deal a fatal blow to the 鼍 and 鳁.

(End of this chapter)