Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 287 Friends who often kill people know this

Chapter 287 Friends who often kill people know...ahem...(Please subscribe!)

The atmosphere in the restaurant condensed.
Ah You's face turned dark immediately, but the neighbors who were eating did not speak to Ah You.

In addition to the fact that Zhao Zheng is the landlord, there is also the fact that Zhao Zheng brought up something that they had always wanted to bring up but did not dare to mention.
The reason why I dare not mention it is simple.
Meals are free,

Except for vegetables,
Overall it's much cheaper than outside.

Well done! ×27+1
Twenty-seven neighbors plus one ghost neighbor Sister Li secretly gave Zhao Zheng a thumbs up, but she still winked at Ayou and said, "If you want us to do something, just say it."

Well, if we really do it,
At worst, they would just hold Ayou along.

"Ayou, calm down, calm down!"

Anan looked at the squeaking spatula in Ayou's hand, hugged Ayou nervously and whispered.

"He has forgotten what Uncle Yan said. What kind of person is he? If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your neighbors."

Anan's voice was very low, but it was clearly visible to this small restaurant. The faces of the neighbors who were eating changed.
broken,

"Ahem, I am a family heirloom..."

Ayou spoke expressionlessly, sat down opposite Zhao Zheng and looked at Zhao Zheng for a while before saying, "I don't seem to have offended you, right?"

Ayou said with a dark face. Zhao Zheng put away his phone and looked at the menu: "Here, change the pot and use a spatula to stir-fry some vegetables for me...Huh? With that look, you don't want to do my business?"

The voices of the two of them were very low. While talking, they secretly avoided Ayou and glanced at Zhao Zheng.
no other meaning,
It means that we and you, the landlord, are on the same side.

Zhao Zheng held the power seal of the Three Mountains Alliance with his hand and looked at Ayou who was stunned with a smile: "Well, how about you, how many generations?"

Wait a minute, why don't you also give Zhao Zheng a look?

"What time is it? There is no restaurant that doesn't deal with people. You misunderstood. I'm going to buy a new pot and a new spatula."

"Come on, I'm hungry."

"Oh, family history, do you mean you can steal the Qingdadong Scripture on Maoshan Mountain where you practice?" Zhao Zheng glanced at Ayou, who felt guilty, and continued to look at his phone.

"..."

"..."

"rest assured."

"Huh? Don't believe me? You can't mistake the breath of the Qingdadong Sutra on Mount Maoshan, right? Why are you mute when you speak?"

"Ayou, please don't be impulsive..."

Anan wiped her hands with her apron and tried to smooth things over with a smile. Ayou stared at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly and stopped frying glutinous rice.

If you make the wrong look, you will suffer.

Anan gave Ayou a few more instructions, winked at the neighbors, and quickly ran outside the restaurant to buy a pot.
Seeing Anan leave, Ayou frowned and left the stove. The neighbors who were eating were stunned, and some even whispered.

"Yeah, don't be impulsive..."

"I, Zhao Zheng, a seventieth generation disciple of Maoshan..."

Zhao Zheng urged, found a seat and sat down, took out his mobile phone, and continued to search for things related to task two without looking at Ayou.

"I see……"

Ayou opened his mouth and looked at Zhao Zheng who exuded the aura of Maoshan Qingdadong Scripture that was more mysterious and orthodox than what he had practiced.
Gritting his teeth, he stood up and left his seat with a dark complexion, and bowed respectfully as a disciple: "Chen You, the seventy-fifth generation disciple of Maoshan, has met the founder!"

"???"×27+1+1+1
Maoshan?

Patriarch?

Wait, I ran into the set?
Is there filming going on in this building? ? ?

Qian Xiaohao, who came down for lunch, looked at everything in front of him with confusion and astonishment. Anan was equally confused.

what's the situation?
How come you are now the Patriarch?

"Well, let's cook. Grandmaster is hungry."

Zhao Zheng raised his head and looked at Ayou, who looked like a four-eyed Taoist priest, giving him the disciple salute. His eyes were weird and he suppressed the raised corners of his mouth.
One to say one,

It feels weird and...hahaha! ! !

Looking at Zhao Zheng who was laughing, Ayou lowered his head with a dark face and said yes. Anan followed Ayou to the stove in confusion.

He looked at Zhao Zheng, then at Ayou who took the new pot and spatula and started cooking, and asked curiously in a low voice. "Ayou, how did he become your ancestor?"

As soon as these words came out, the neighbors who were eating also pricked up their ears. They all knew that Ayou was a Taoist priest, but now they were even more curious about Zhao Zheng's identity.

"...Maoshan."

Ayou spoke expressionlessly, but his face was not very pretty, even though he didn't want to admit it,
But the facts are before our eyes.

It is true that he is a Taoist priest in his family, but his great-grandfather was born in Maoshan. Even though he was not included in the Maoshan Gate Wall because his father died long ago,

But the seniority of his great-grandfather is there. His great-grandfather was the 72nd generation disciple of Maoshan during his lifetime.

His grandfather was the 73rd generation disciple of Maoshan. If his father were still alive, he would be the 74th generation disciple, and he would be the 75th generation disciple.

The lotus roots are broken but still connected.

Not to mention this kind of thing.

Even though he can only be regarded as a Taoist priest from Yemao Mountain due to his lack of inheritance, his background cannot be changed.

"Ah, he turns out to be from Maoshan. He is really your ancestor, but his age... isn't he a little too young?"

Anan glanced at Zhao Zheng, who was at most seventeen or eighteen years old, and whispered. Ayou frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng after hearing this,

However, thinking of the aura of the Great Qing Cave Scripture on Maoshan emanating from Zhao Zheng, he shook his head and said helplessly.

"Seniority has nothing to do with age. Don't you still have to call that little brat Grandpa?"

In addition, if he could, he didn't want to admit it even more than Anan. He had no other intention. It was not to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor.

Just ...

This kid makes him upset! ! !
"Uh... indeed."

Anan thought of his three-year-old grandfather and pursed his lips and did not ask any more questions. He wanted to continue asking.
But the neighbors who came to order food and rice did not give him this opportunity, which made him slightly surprised. He felt that the neighbors had a really good appetite today. After sighing, he was stunned and silently looked at the new pot in Ayou's hand. and a new spatula,
Ah You, who understood what was going on just as well as An Nan, turned slightly dark. Looking at the evasive eyes of the neighbors,
Subconsciously looking at the wine bottle, Anan quickly put away his eyes and hands. Ayou was so angry that he glared at Anan and glanced at the laughing neighbors.
Humph,
Wait,
I'll kill you! ! !

Ayou was frying rice. Zhao Zheng raised his head and glanced at Qian Xiaohao, who was standing stupidly: "Aren't you tired of standing? Sit down."

"Ah."

Qian Xiaohao came and sat down opposite Zhao Zheng. After a while, he said thank you. Zhao Zheng glanced at Qian Xiaohao.

"Figured out?"

"Um……"

"The tone is so weak. It seems that you still haven't figured it out. Forget it. Anyway, if you want to commit suicide, just don't die in my building. The house prices in my building are already ridiculously low."

"..."

"In addition, people who often kill people...cough cough, hanging is actually very miserable. The tongue will stick out for a long time, and you will also become incontinent. Sleeping pills will not work. Taking sleeping pills is actually almost the same as drowning. Your stomach will shrink. You will vomit unconsciously when stimulated by drugs, but because of the drugs, you will be in a comatose state..."

"That's not right. It's just that your body can't move, but your consciousness is still awake. You can clearly feel the vomit pouring back... In short, this way of death is quite miserable!"

Zhao Zheng looked at his phone without raising his head, paused, and continued: "In my opinion, let's do it this way. If you really want to die, buy insurance for a few dozen points first, and then find someone unlucky to drive. In this way, you can Even if you die, your son and wife will have money to spend..."

"Oh, I almost forgot that you should get divorced. It's better not to buy insurance, so as to save your wife's new husband from spending your money to sleep with your wife and beat your children..."

"Let's do this. I'll give you travel expenses, and you can jump from the rooftop of another building. You'll die quickly this way, but it's a bit troublesome to collect the body..." Zhao Zheng looked at the phone without raising his head and said,
After thinking about it, Zhao Zheng said again: "Well, if you still can't let go of your son's wife, I'll contact some people for you. They will be happy to give your son some money, do you understand me?"

"..."×1+30+1
Do people say it?
Is this guy still speaking human language? !
Not to mention Qian Xiaohao’s clenched fists, his increasingly heavy breathing, and his furious eyes that couldn’t be hidden by his sunglasses.
Zhao Zheng's words made everyone in the restaurant and Aunt Mei who came to eat swallow their saliva in fear, and they felt that Zhao Zheng...

He's probably not a good person.
No, no, no, this person is not a good person!

"Angry? Fear? It's strange. Logically speaking, since you want to commit suicide, why are you still so afraid of death?"

Zhao Zheng glanced at Qian Xiaohao, opened the web search and continued searching. As the word "Xian" was typed, his eyes were fixed on the second message found.

"Taiwan rich man relocates the True Immortal Temple at a high price..."

Good guy,
What a fairy!
The concept of true immortality comes from the movie: Two Eyes.

Zhao Zheng frowned and continued to search on his mobile phone, and found Huang Huotu's information. He didn't pay much attention to the error in the timeline.

Just thinking about the strength shown in the eyes in the movie made him frown more and more: "Is this really an immortal?"

no other meaning,
This is the immortal, he seems to be able to kill!

(End of this chapter)

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