Uncle Nine's World: Unlimited Replication Shocks Uncle Nine

"Eldest brother..."

Uncle Jiu brought Zhang Lin and others to Shi Jian's dojo.

After arriving at the ashram, Wen Cai kept pawing at Qiu Sheng with a livid face, wanting to ask Qiu Sheng how to give to the uncle.

Qiu Sheng was completely perceived as a literary talent, so he said impatiently:

"Oh, what are you teasing me for? This is for the uncle, go and go..."

Wen Cai had no choice but to walk cautiously in front of Shi Jian.

Shi Jian opened his eyes wide and tilted his head back slightly, wanting to see what this kid Wen Cai wanted to do.

Wen Cai kissed him directly, and spat out the coffin fungus to Shi Jian.

"Wow! Haha, I'm so stunned, senior brother," Wen Cai spat out the coffin fungus to Shi Jian and said back with relief.

Seeing that Wencai had handed over the coffin fungus to the elder brother, Uncle Jiu bowed his hands and said goodbye:

"Eldest brother, don't disturb me, leave!"

Zhang Lin and the others also bowed their hands, and Shi Jian also bowed their hands in return, but did not speak.

Just as Zhang Lin and the others turned to leave, Shi Jian spat out the coffin fungus in his mouth, crushed it vigorously, and looked at the back of Zhang Lin and the others with a gloomy face.

After coming out, the female ghost also followed. Uncle Jiu deliberately walked a few steps faster and was unwilling to walk with the female ghost Xiaoli. He didn't know whether he didn't like it or was embarrassed.

"Seriously, how old is your master?"

Although Qiu Sheng didn't know why he asked this question, he still replied:

"Probably forty"

"Ha, that's hitting me three years old."

Qiu Sheng took a closer look at Xiaoli, and felt that she was not that old. How could she say she was three years older?

"It's not like 37 either?"

Zhang Lin replied: "You haven't calculated the age of death yet."

Xiaoli smiled and said, "Yes, what Zhang Lin said is right, I was twenty when I died, and I died for 17 years before I knew it."

When the female ghost Xiaoli said, there was still a hint of sadness in her eyes unconsciously.

"By the way, has your master begged for a wife?"

Zhang Lin knew that Xiaoli was attracted to Uncle Jiu, and as long as he didn't get involved, everything would be easy, so he said very positively:

"No, so, I want to find my husband's family. How about my master?"

When she heard what she wanted to hear, Xiaoli's eyes flashed.

Uncle Jiu had been eavesdropping in front of him. Hearing this, Uncle Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, and turned around and said:

"Why are you always following me?"

Xiaoli raised a smile on her lips and said coquettishly:

"The road is not your home~"

Uncle Jiu had no way to refute, so he could let him follow.

Following all the way to Yizhuang, Uncle Jiu finally had an excuse, and before Xiaoli entered the door, he couldn't wait to say

"This house is mine, as long as any dirty things come in, I will collect him"

When Xiaoli heard Uncle Jiu's domineering words, she immediately fell into a trap.

"Wow, he looks so serious and handsome"

Zhang Lin saw that Uncle Jiu was handsome. Sure enough, Xi Shi was in the eye of a beholder, and Xiao Li ignored Uncle Jiu's warning and stepped in through the door.

Zhang Lin and Qiusheng Wencai looked at Xiaoli's back

"handsome?"

"do not think so"

Wen Cai smiled and said: "Master, he really went in."

Seeing Uncle Jiu looking back handsomely, Xiaoli fell again, and her whole body softened.

Zhang Lin raised his mouth and said, "Master, will you accept him~~"

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he immediately turned his head and picked up a wine jar, and was about to take Xiaoli away.

Zhang Lin and Qiu Sheng asked surprised by Uncle Jiu's actions

"really???"

Xiaoli was taken in directly, and Qiusheng and the others hurriedly came to Uncle Jiu and asked in disbelief:

"Master, are you serious?"

"A real man walks the talk"

This time, Xiaoli's soft voice came out from the jar: "Eh..., you have such a personality!"

Uncle Jiu had nothing to do with him, and he didn't have any crimes, so he said:

"For the sake of saving my apprentice, let me let you go"

After speaking, Uncle Jiu threw the wine jar out of the yizhuang with all his strength, but unexpectedly the wine jar flew back the same way, and Xiaoli said arrogantly:

"Take it as soon as you say it, and leave as soon as you ask, how embarrassing I am!"

Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly and left, Wencai asked puzzledly:

"Hey, what do you say is going on with him?"

Zhang Lin said: "Don't worry too much about adults' affairs, children." Then he also left.

Wencai didn't get the answer, so he could only leave with Qiusheng.

Leaving a lonely wine jar in the middle of the yard.

Chapter 53

In the middle of the night, Zhang Lin experimented with the conjecture in the room.

Zhang Lin took out the coffin of the zombie king from the space, opened the lid of the coffin, took out the green bamboo sword and stabbed it down.

"Push"

Entering the body easily, the zombie's life will be depressed immediately, and the coffin bacteria in the zombie king's mouth will dissipate.

Zhang Lin waited expectantly for a long time, but the system did not move at all. Is it broken?

Zhang Lin took out another zombie minion and stabbed it down

"Ding, kill a black zombie, congratulations to the host for getting a Lolock pistol"

"???..."

what's the situation?The pistols are all out, there is movement, is there any zombie king?

Zhang Lin experimented several times before he had to believe it.

It turns out that the same individual can only be rewarded once, and if it is eliminated again, the system will not recognize it at all.

It seems that this bug is hopeless, and it is true, if you can spawn monsters infinitely, Zhang Lin can find a place to spawn monsters non-stop, and then come out when he is invincible, so what's the use of killing ghosts?

Since the zombie king can't do it, then just be a kid.

Zhang Lin started his journey of spawning monsters in the room, killing one, collecting one, until he wiped all the zombies in the space...

Seeing the rewards from the system, Zhang Lin was stunned. What are these?

Mortars, Czech machine guns, grenades, [-] rifles, rice, tents...

The system is asking me to go to war. So much ammunition has been sent out. You say that the ammunition is fine, but there is still a pack of aunt's towels?

What, you want me to use it?

The point is that I don't have to use it!How good it is for me to cultivate. Although I have already reached the sixth floor, who would think that my cultivation is high?

"Every beauty is so unlucky~, the young master is passionate~~"

While Zhang Lin was still complaining about the rewards given by the system, a desolate singing sound came from outside the window.

Zhang Lin leaned on the window and stretched his head to see, it turned out that it was from Xiao Li's wine jar in the yard.

"Gu Junxiang will carry you till the end of life~, you will never lose my love~~"

Not to mention, she sang very nicely. Zhang Lin, who was still restless just now, gradually calmed down.

"Uh~~" the door opened.

Zhang Lin heard the sound of the door opening and looked down. It turned out to be Uncle Jiu.

After Uncle Jiu went out, he went straight to the wine jar and squatted down, thinking for a while.

Uncle Jiu tore off the talisman on the wine jar, took out a Ming coin from his pocket and put it on the wine jar

"I've convinced you, this 5000 taels, you can take it and go"

"Woo!" A red lip print was printed on the coin.

Uncle Jiu felt dizzy at the sight, turned his head and left helplessly, let him continue singing.

"Every beauty is so unlucky~, the young master is passionate~~"

"Hey, stop singing, come and eat?"

Zhang Lin had already come down, took out a handful of incense and a plate of chicken in his hand, put them in front of the jar and said.

"Wow, there's something delicious!"

Xiaoli said happily when she saw what Zhang Lin had prepared.

Zhang Lin saw the smoke from the incense drifting into the jar, and the smoke from the chicken also drifted in slowly.

It stopped after a while. Zhang Lin knew that the chicken had been eaten, and the remaining chicken had no energy, and it tasted like chewing wax.

No need to ask how Zhang Lin knew, he just stole the offerings from the Patriarch...