My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Big Brother."

Qiusheng nodded:

"Why have you been here for so long? Master is worried about you."

Nan Chen pretended to smile:

"Oh, congratulations.

It's all right, let's go in! "

With that said, he went back to the house with Qiu Sheng.

Uncle Nine regards Nan Chen as his successor, who he will vigorously cultivate in the future, so he is very concerned about it.

Seeing that Nan Chen came back safely, he was relieved and didn't say anything.

Just said to everyone:

"It's getting late, go to bed early!"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu took the lead and fell asleep on the wooden bed.

As for Nan Chen and other three apprentices, they could only sleep in the grass nest in the house.

This is actually nothing. After Nanchen traveled through, he was already used to this kind of living environment.

His only concern now.

Or the next plot development.

If nothing else happened, the head of a certain village would come to see Uncle Jiu for Feng Shui recently.

By that time, the plot of the vampire zombies will start in full swing.

He, Nan Chen, will fall into a dangerous plot crisis again...

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Chapter 71 Overbearing

Uncle Jiu and the others soon fell asleep.

Only he, Nan Chen, tossed and turned.

In my mind, I kept thinking about the follow-up plot.

Think in memory.

Find the nodes and key points that curb the plot in advance or reduce the danger of the plot.

And correspondingly make advance deployment, and response plans and plans.

It wasn't until very late that Nan Chen fell asleep for a while.

Early in the morning, Uncle Jiu woke up the three of them.

Because Nan Chen went to bed late, after waking up, he seemed particularly lethargic.

Uncle Jiu thought Nan Chen was hungry, so he gave him half an extra hard steamed bun for breakfast.

After breakfast, Uncle Jiu said to Nan Chen and the others:

"The matter of Banana Essence has been dealt with, let's get up and go back to the Zhao Mansion to deal with errands!"

"It's the master!"

Wen Cai replied and started to clean up the guy.

Qiu Sheng rubbed his hands together and smiled:

"Master, how much will Master Zhao give us for the service?"

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes:

"It's only over three hundred oceans, are you short of money again?"

Wencai laughed:

"Master, the money is too little..."

Uncle Jiu took a puff of cigarette and continued:

"I don't know yet. Mr. Zhao said he would thank you very much."

After speaking, Uncle Jiu was the first to walk out of the cabin.

Seeing this, Nan Chen also followed.

Qiu Sheng grabbed Nan Chen's hand:

"Junior Brother, how much ocean do you think Master Zhao will give us?"

Nan Chen smiled wryly, how could he know this.

Just casually said:

"With Mr. Zhao's worth, fifty or sixty oceans should be given!"