I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 904 Taking advantage of the situation

 “Unnamed…”

Sanqi subconsciously called out.

 “What are you nameless?” The ghost messenger walked in through the door with two swords in his hands. He looked around and looked majestic.

Sanqi took a deep look at his official uniform and asked, "Who are you?"

 “My official is Zhao Li, kid, who are you?”

 “My name is Sanqi, and I’m Po Meng here.”

Zhao Li looked surprised: "It is said that Mrs. Meng is the most beautiful woman in Jiuquan. Why is she just a young girl?"

“That’s my grandma you’re talking about. She’s out.” Sanqi explained.

Zhao Li was suddenly stunned, and his eyes immediately glanced at Qin Yao and Jiu Shu, and finally fell on the white-haired Taoist: "You, master and disciple, follow me. We will meet the King of Hades and wait for your fate."

“Master Gui Cha, please take a look, I am just an incarnation of spiritual thoughts.” The white-haired Taoist pointed at himself and said seriously.

"Whether you are a spirit or a living soul, it is a serious crime to break into the underworld without permission." Zhao Li said seriously.

　　White-haired Taoist: “…”

"You have nothing to say? If you have nothing to say, just come with me." Zhao Li raised his head slightly and spoke in an official tone.

“Sir, can you please go out for a while?” the white-haired Taoist said with cupped hands.

Zhao Li raised his eyebrows, vaguely guessing what the other party meant, and coughed dryly: "If you have nothing to say in the village, what can you say when you go out? Well, since you want to go out and talk, I will go with you."

 Soon, the two of them left Meng Po Village one after the other.

Sanqi was really curious about what they would say, so he silently used his demonic power on his eyes and ears, and his ears and eyes followed the two figures closely.

It's a pity that when the two people came to the yellow sand field, the white-haired Taoist waved his arms, and the surrounding yellow sand was swept up by an unknown wind, and condensed into a golden yellow sand around him and Zhao Li. The round ball not only blocks the prying eyes of gods, but also completely prevents the occurrence of ears on the walls.

 “Damn it!”

Sanqi held his waist with both hands and said angrily.

Qin Yao smiled half-heartedly: "You can guess something, so why do you need to peep at it?"

Sanqi was stunned for a moment, and tried hard to think. Suddenly a light flashed in his mind, and he said excitedly: "I understand, that Taoist priest wants to bribe officials from Zhao!"

“He wanted to bribe Zhao officials, but he didn’t intend to bribe you. Why are you so excited?” Qin Yao looked confused.

"The Zhao official is just an ordinary undercover agent, and I am now the master of the underworld. Even the old Taoist has to take care of the Zhao official, why not me?" Sanqi said righteously.

Qin Yao blinked and suddenly laughed: "It makes sense! They are all officials of the Yin Division. Why do we have to bribe Zhao officials to deal with them, but not us?"

“Huh?” Sanqi said in surprise: “You want it too?”

"You have a share in seeing it, you want it, why should we not want it? Aren't we ghosts?" Qin Yao said loudly.

 eternal life: “…”

 These two don’t look like good people now!

After a while, the white-haired Taoist came back alone and said calmly: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

"It doesn't matter." Sanqi chuckled and asked, "What about Li Zhao?"

"Oh...he said he had something to take care of and left first."

Sanqi didn’t know how to deal with the world, and he didn’t know how to be tactful. He asked on the spot: “What gift did you give to Official Zhao?”

　　White-haired Taoist: "?"

This little girl's film is to investigate corruption and bribery?

"If you don't say anything, you, you..." Seeing that he was stunned and speechless, Sanqi quickly thought of threatening words. When she glanced at Changsheng from the corner of her eye, she suddenly lit up: "If you don't tell me, don't even think about taking your apprentice away."

　　White-haired Taoist: “…”

 This is completely different from the content of the story he imagined!

 “Master, I don’t want to stay here.” At this time, Changsheng shouted very cooperatively.

The white-haired Taoist took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice: "I gave him a piano because I fell in love with him at first sight. Isn't this considered corruption or bribery?"

“No, no, no.” Sanqi waved his hand and smiled naively: “Taoist Master, I also felt like we fell in love with you at first sight. What are you going to give me?”

　　White-haired Taoist: "?"

 What is this word?

 Coercion, inducement, and taking money from others?

How could she do such a thing at such a young age? !

"Does the Taoist think she looks ugly when she eats, so she can't stand it?" Qin Yao asked with a smile, looking at the old Taoist's sour cheeks that turned green and red.

The white-haired Taoist's chest continued to rise and fall, and he said sternly: "The master of the underworld openly asks for bribes from others. This kind of behavior is no longer a question of whether it is ugly or not. It is lawless and wanton."

Qin Yao said calmly: "Why are Taoist priests so double-standard? You bribed Official Zhao and thought it was a contingency. But Official Zhao is a ghost, isn't Sanqi the same? What on earth makes you think that Sanqi and Official Zhao no the same?"

The white-haired Taoist's expression froze, and he barely thought about it before the answer emerged in his heart.

 Probably because in terms of blood relationship, I am the other person’s biological father.

 Three seven three seven, three plus seven is ten, and his name is Chen Shi.

"Forget it, what do you want?" Soon after, Chen Shi turned to look at Sanqi and said with suppressed anger.

Sanqi thought about it again and again, and suddenly looked at the endless golden sea of ​​sand: "I want this yellow spring to be full of flowers."

Chen Shi twitched his cheek and said decisively: "I can't do it!"

　　Sanqi: “Then how far can you do it?”

Chen Shi was silent for a moment, then summoned a kit with a flip of his hand and threw it towards the opponent in the air.

 “Pah.” Sanqi raised his hand and took the brocade bag in his hand, wondering: “What’s in it?”

 “Bianhuahua, also known as Manzhushahua, can adapt to the soil and climate of Huangquan.” Chen Shi suddenly flashed back to Meng Qi’s appearance when he was young and whispered in Chen Shi’s mind.

Eight hundred miles of Huangquan has no flowers or leaves, only yellow sand sweeping across the sky. This is also a scenery that Meng Qi is tired of seeing.



Later, he tried his best to explore the news, and finally found this plant in the ends of the earth. He took a bag of flower seeds and planned to accompany Meng Qi to plant the flower seeds all over the underworld after their marriage.

Unexpectedly, on the wedding day, he regretted it and did not want to stay with a woman and endure ten thousand years of loneliness in this nothingness.

That day, he tried his best to escape from hell, but he did not throw away the flower seed.

Now, it has come in handy.

"Can this flower seed really bloom?" Sanqi took out a seed from the brocade bag and asked doubtfully.

"It's true." Chen Shi said firmly: "As long as there is spiritual energy, the other shore flower can adapt to any harsh environment."

 “What’s your name?” Sanqi asked suddenly.

Chen Shi was stunned for a moment and said slowly: "My name is Chen Shi."

 “How to write the last word?”

 “Pick up what you picked up.”

 Sanqi smiled: "Chen Shi, I've written it down. If the flower on the other side doesn't bloom in the future, don't blame me for causing trouble for you."

 Chen Shi: “…”

“You guys can continue chatting, I’ll find a pot first and plant these flowers.” Sanqi waved her hand and ran out of the hall.

Watching her leave the main hall, Chen Shi pursed his lips and said to master and apprentice Qin Yao: "I have an unkind request, please help me."

 “Wait a minute.” Qin Yao waved his arm and said.

Chen Shi suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart: "What's wrong?" Qin Yao pointed at himself and Uncle Jiu: "The Taoist priest may not know something. The two of us are also ghosts."

 Chen Shi: “…”

 He understood what the other person meant almost instantly.

 But just because I understood it instantly, my mentality collapsed.

Why are these ghosts from Huangquan always like this? !

Qin Yao chuckled: "Taoist Master, you gave Zhao Li a benefit and gave Sanqi a benefit, so you can't help but give us some benefits, right?"

Chen Shi was filled with misery, but he had no choice but to say as if he was helpless, "Apart from the two of you, there are no other ghosts, right?"

Qin Yao nodded heavily: "There are only two of us."

Chen Shi sighed, waved his hands and said, "What do you two want?"

Qin Yao said: "I want resources."

Uncle Jiu thought for a while and then slowly said, "I see that your beard and hair are all white, and you have an immortal spirit. I wonder if you will live a long life?"

Chen Shi coughed lightly and said quite proudly: "As of this year, he is already six hundred and thirty-one years old."

 “How is the state of the true body?” Uncle Jiu asked again.

 “The distance between becoming an immortal and becoming an ancestor is only a thin line.”

Uncle Jiu nodded and said in a deep voice, "I want your lifetime of spiritual enlightenment."

Chen Shi was dumbfounded: "I don't have the habit of recording my spiritual practice insights. How can I give this to you?"

Uncle Jiu raised his hand and pointed: "Sit down and discuss the truth, and just explain it in detail."

Chen Shi thought about it again and again, and finally agreed: "Okay, I will be as detailed as possible. As for resources..."

He turned his hands and summoned a white lotus flower that released a little bit of divine brilliance. Facing Qin Yao, he said sincerely: "This thing is the biggest opportunity I have encountered in my more than six hundred years of practice. The flower body is wrapped in a beautiful lotus flower. It’s a pity that I don’t have a divine power, so I am destined to be unable to bear it. I will lend you flowers today, hoping that you will be satisfied.”

Qin Yao stretched out his hand to catch the lotus, feeling the surging divine power in it, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

This energy is only stronger than Meng Qi’s demon pill!

 A man is not rich without windfall, and a horse is not fat without night grass. This is a wise saying.

 “Do you have any other questions, Taoist Master?” Chen Shi asked again.

Qin Yao held the white lotus in his hand and chuckled: "What if I don't say enough?"

Chen Shi dusted his sleeves in a leisurely manner and said seriously: "That will break through my bottom line. I can only complain to Pluto through other springs."

Qin Yao nodded: "Then I have no problem. You two are welcome."

 Subsequently, Uncle Jiu and Chen Shi sat down face to face. Chen Shi began to talk about his insights from his new exposure to Taoism with a sincere attitude.

Uncle Jiu listened quietly. When he encountered something he was interested in, he would ask a question, and Chen Shidang would explain it in detail.

Qin Yao held the white lotus in his hand, turned around and walked towards the door. As he walked, the white lotus in his hand disappeared.

 “Flower, flower, when will you sprout?”

At this moment, Sanqi was sitting on a wicker chair in the courtyard holding a flowerpot, mumbling something.

"Chen Shi, won't you tell me? It needs spiritual energy to germinate and bloom." Qin Yao came to her and sat on the wicker chair opposite her.

"Aura irrigation..." Sanqi blinked, surprisingly cute: "Is the aura in my body okay?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "You are a demon, and the spiritual energy in your body is demonic. The manzhushahua irrigated by the demonic energy may turn into a demonic flower, the kind that steals people's soul."

 “What should we do?” Sanqi said disappointedly.

 Qin Yao lifted up his robe, folded his right leg over his left leg, and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair: "Meng Po's tears have magical power and can make iron trees blossom, including Manzhu Shahua."

 “My tears?” Sanqi pointed back at her nose, with a look of astonishment on her face.

Qin Yao nodded: "Yes, your tears."

Sanqi pursed her lips, put the flowerpot close to her face, and tried hard to think about her sadness. She frowned, hunched her nose, and pursed her lips. Finally, she said dejectedly: "I can't cry..."

Qin Yao: "Nothing sad?"

"No."

Qin Yao pondered: "Do you need me to help you?"

Sanqi's eyes lit up: "I need it, of course I need it. My biggest wish now is to see the flowers on the other side bloom."

Qin Yao thought for a while and said softly: "Do you know what father's love is? Have you ever felt father's love? Everyone else has a father, but you don't. Don't you feel lost in your heart?"

  Sanqi: "I don't know what father's love is, and I have never felt father's love, but I have mother's love. As long as my mother-in-law is still here, I will never lose it."

 Chin Yao: “…”

After a moment of silence, he said again: "Your mother has left you, won't you be sad?"

 “She only left for a short time and will come back eventually.” Sanqi said.

 Chin Yao: “…”

“Other children have toys, all kinds of food, and can enjoy all kinds of scenery, but you, with only these eight hundred miles of sand sea for company, are you not lonely?”

“Don’t I still have you here?” Sanqi asked.

 “We will all leave eventually!”

 “But Aniang will come back eventually.”

 Chin Yao: “…”

 He understands.

Meng Qi is the armor on Sanqi's weak side. As long as Meng Qi is still alive, even if he is not in the underworld, Sanqi's life will not be gloomy or painful, and it will naturally be difficult to shed tears.

“How about I give you a good beating and make you cry?”

　　Sanqi: “?”

 Listen.

 Is this human talk?

“Just give him a beating and he’ll be fine in two days, but your flowers have bloomed.” Qin Yao advised.

 Sanqi shook his head crazily: "My mother-in-law has never hit me."

Qin Yao had no choice but to give up: "By the way, will there be tears in your eyes when you yawn?"

　　三七: “I don’t yawn.”

 “Then when you are sleepy…”

 “Go to sleep when you feel sleepy.”

 Chin Yao: “…”

 Forget it, he can't help with this.

"I am a demon, but you are not." Sanqi's heart moved, and she gently placed the flowerpot on the table: "Your aura can also help me irrigate the flowers."

Qin Yao looked directly into her eyes and said, "If that's the case, then does this potted flower still belong to you, Manzhu Shahua?!"

Sanqi blinked, unable to tell what emotion caused it, and actually gave up the idea of ​​begging the other party to cast a spell...

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