No taboos in the world

Chapter 284 Uncle Simu
"Since Master Ren insists, we will start digging and excavating the coffin at 3 p.m. three days later!"

Unable to resist Ren Fa's insistence, Uncle Jiu could only tell him the date he had chosen in advance.

This also proves his moral character once again, because only by doing work can one get paid. If it was just for the money, there would be no need for Uncle Jiu to persuade Ren Fa. Instead, he should have actively urged him to start digging and moving the grave as soon as possible.

Ren Fa looked pleased and expressed his satisfaction.

Three days, neither early nor late.

If he wasn't afraid of the gossip of the townspeople, he would have immediately brought people to invite his father out to move to another place.

"Uncle Jiu, I wonder what preparations I need to make?"

"Take a bath and purify yourself. These three days are just the right time to fast in advance."

"Okay, I will follow it, but what are the specific taboos..." As he was speaking, Ren Fa suddenly saw a figure coming from behind Uncle Jiu, and he immediately smiled and said, "Uncle Jiu, my daughter is here."

A pink slim-fitting dress, a white ladies' hat, air bangs, a pair of bright eyes that seem to be able to speak, a sweet face, but also a hint of heroic spirit.

There was a pearl necklace on her fair goose neck, the hanging beads extended to her chest, and the low V-neck revealed a ravine.

Rich and generous.

"Dad!" The girl walked forward with a smile and stood beside Ren Fa.

Ren Fa introduced proudly: "Uncle Jiu, she is my daughter Tingting."

"Uncle Nine!" Ren Tingting called politely.

Uncle Jiu smiled and nodded: "It's been many years since we last met. You've grown so big."

"Tingting, this is Young Taoist Priest Lingchen, Uncle Jiu's apprentice." Ren Fa continued to introduce.

Ren Tingting looked at Hong Chen, "Hello, Taoist Lingchen." As she spoke, a hint of curiosity appeared in her eyes. This was naturally because of the strong Taoist aura that Hong Chen exuded.

After she sat down, the waiter brought her a cup of coffee and two cups of hot milk.

Uncle Jiu first saw the coffee in front of Ren Fa, and he immediately felt lucky, because that black stuff didn’t look delicious.

Picking up the milk, Uncle Jiu smelled a strong milky smell. Although it was still a bit fishy, ​​it was acceptable. Compared to the messy stench of corpses, this was nothing.

After eating another portion of egg tarts, Uncle Jiu told Ren Fa many rules about vegetarianism.

Hong Chen drank up the milk, and when the two of them paused, he said, "Master, I'm going to sell my clothes."

I'm at the age when I grow taller, and my old clothes won't fit me anymore after about a year.

Just as Uncle Jiu was about to nod, Ren Tingting also said, "Dad, Uncle Jiu, I also need to go buy some rouge and powder. Why don't I go with this young Taoist priest?"

Ren Fa: "Okay, you go with Taoist Lingchen, and you help him pay." Turning his head, he said to Uncle Jiu, "It's just a small token of my appreciation, Uncle Jiu, please don't refuse."

Thinking that a set of clothes wouldn't cost much, Uncle Jiu agreed.

Standing up, Ren Tingting said with a smile: "Let's go, little Taoist priest."

After going downstairs, Ren Tingting leaned over and held Hong Chen's hand.

Hong Chen raised his eyebrows.

Ren Tingting smiled and said, "Don't be shy, you can call me sister."

shy?

I almost forgot how to write these two words!
When I got to the street, I went to the clothing store first.

Ren Tingting returned from studying abroad, so she wanted to buy a small suit for Hong Chen.

But Hong Chen felt that the suit was not suitable for his current status, so he insisted on choosing a white inner garment and a green outer robe.

The clothes themselves have a bit of the feel of a Taoist robe, and with his Taoist hairpin and ethereal temperament, he looks more like a young Taoist priest who just came down from a Taoist temple.

"Very good." Looking at himself in the mirror, Hong Chen nodded with satisfaction.

Ren Tingting blinked and said with a smile: "This dress really suits you."

After paying the money, Hong Chen was too lazy to change back and just picked up the old clothes he had taken off.

After leaving the shop, Ren Tingting asked, "Little Taoist Priest, do you know where I can buy rouge and powder?"

"know."

"Then you will lead the way?"

"it is good."

Soon, they arrived at the rouge and powder shop of Aunt Qiu Sheng. Hong Chen paused and curled the corners of his mouth.

"This is it, go in, I'll take a rest outside."

"Okay, then don't go too far. I can still see you nearby."

"Ah."

Ren Tingting walked into the store, and Qiu Sheng, who was dozing with his chin resting on his hand behind the counter, suddenly stood up, and his eyes suddenly brightened surprisingly.

Hong Chen observed a half-second of silence for him, then turned and looked towards the Yihong Courtyard opposite.

Perhaps because it was still early, although the door of Yihongyuan was open, there was no one inside.

There are no young ladies upstairs who lean on the windowsill, posing and waving handkerchiefs to attract customers as rumored.

Hong Chen sighed in disappointment.

Having said that, although he had traveled through ancient times many times, he had never been to a brothel.

It's really a disgrace to the time travelers.

Reflect! You must reflect carefully!

After a while, Ren Tingting walked out angrily, followed by Qiu Sheng who was chasing after her with his face covered.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ren. My aunt just said that someone from Yihongyuan would come to buy things, so I thought you were..."

Ren Tingting stopped, turned around, and gave a killing look!

Qiu Sheng was so frightened that he dared not speak.

Ren Tingting grabbed Hong Chen's hand: "Let's go!"

Qiu Sheng then saw Hong Chen and was about to call for help in surprise.

Hong Chen narrowed his eyes.

Qiu Sheng quickly covered his mouth.

As soon as the two of them left, Wencai rushed over with a pile of things in his arms, staring at Ren Tingting's back and almost drooling.

"Qiu Sheng, that girl is so beautiful, who is she?"

"Mr. Ren's daughter, Ren Tingting."

"Huh?" Wencai was stunned, and immediately clasped his hands to his chest, his expression becoming even more obscene: "She's beautiful and rich, it's over, I've fallen in love."

Qiu Sheng glanced at him unhappily: "You also know that she is beautiful and rich, so how could she possibly like you? Forget about it!"

Wencai curled his lips: "How do you know it's not possible? What if she likes me like this?"

Qiu Sheng snorted and sneered twice, crossed his arms and said, "Didn't you see who she was holding?"

"Who?"

"Little junior brother!"

"what??"

After wandering around for more than an hour, Ren Tingting finally bought the rouge and powder she wanted.

On the way, she suddenly had an idea: "Little Taoist Lingchen, how about you be a model for me?"

"Do not."

"Huh? Do you know what a model is?"

"Whether I know or not, I won't agree."

"Hey, just do me a favor! Men and women are both human beings and can wear makeup just the same."

Hong Chen looked up: "Do you think I need it?"

Ren Tingting immediately looked at his face carefully.

After a while, she pouted with envy and a bit of jealousy: "Okay, okay, you really don't need it."

Back at the western restaurant, Uncle Jiu saw Hong Chen's clothes, nodded with satisfaction, and then said goodbye to Ren Fa.

Qiu Sheng had to continue helping his aunt run the store, so when they came back there were only three of them.

After Wencai came back, he put down his things and went into the kitchen to prepare cooking.

Uncle Jiu opened the yellowed book, and Hong Chen sat directly in the main hall to practice.

half an hour.

Suddenly, a clear and familiar ringtone was heard outside the door.

Uncle Jiu smiled faintly: "Achen, your uncle is here."

Hong Chen got up and went to open the door.

When I opened the heavy wooden door, there was indeed a master uncle standing outside.

He was wearing a yellow Taoist robe and glasses, holding a Sanqing bell in one hand and throwing paper money with the other.

Behind him, there were eight customers.

"Hey, Lingchen, you've grown taller again!" Simu smiled and stretched out his hand, gently stroking his head.

If Jiale, the disciple of Uncle Simu, saw this, he would definitely wonder if his master had gone crazy.

Hong Chen smiled and made way for him: "Uncle Master, please come in."

Simu's eyes rolled, he took off the oil lamp from his chest and hung it around Hong Chen's neck, and stuffed the Sanqing Bell into Hong Chen's hand, "You have learned from your master for so long, come, try to bring my clients in." After that, he patted Hong Chen on the shoulder and walked straight into the house.

Hong Chen looked at the Sanqing Bell, smiled, and shook it gently, and the sound of the bell floated.

The eight customers lined up in a row suddenly jumped forward in unison.

He had seen a lot of zombies. In the past, Master Simu often stayed overnight in the charity cemetery when he was sending clients to work.

This is my first time to drive a corpse.

However, these customers have been arranged well by Uncle Simu, so it won’t go wrong if an ordinary person rings the bell.

Walking into the side room with a group of zombies, Hong Chen thought: The plot has already begun, and it's time to find an opportunity to prove myself.

Even though his practice of Maoshan magic is still shallow, he still has seven thousand years of true energy and martial arts that are superior to those of gods.

I don’t know if those ghosts are afraid of dragon energy.

I don’t know if Old Master Ren can withstand his full-strength attack.
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[Main quest: Taoist Simu hopes to restore the reputation of Mount Mao. Help him fulfill his wish.]

(End of this chapter)