"By the way, did the county government send someone to ask yesterday?"

As if he had thought of something, Deng Fan suddenly looked up, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

"Yesterday, someone did come to the shop to ask if the shopkeeper has returned. As for whether it was sent by the county government, I don't know..."

"It seems that our county magistrate is a bit too smart..." Deng Fan smiled at Ge Changshou's answer.

He naturally understood Fei Ruhe's intentions, but he was afraid that Deng Fan would cause any trouble after he parted that night and implicate him.

After all, there was a lot of noise when he fought with the papermaker outside the county town that day, but in Deng Fan's opinion, Fei Ruhe was a little too smart.

To put it bluntly, they are now just grasshoppers tied to a rope. If something really happened to Deng Fan, could he still be able to make good things?

......

"You take this insect-tempting fragrance and go to the jungle in the north of the city in the afternoon to lure some poisonous insects who practice martial arts to come back..."

After using the morning food, Deng Fan took out a small section of insect-tempering incense from the room and handed it to Ge Changshou. Thinking of the medicinal power of the insect-tempering incense, he couldn't help but give another command: "This medicinal power of insect-tempering incense is strong, and only needs a little at a time."

After explaining Ge Changshou's detailed operation method, Deng Fan returned to his room, closed the door tightly, sat cross-legged on the bed, and meditated quietly.

The third eye between his eyebrows suddenly revived the night before, which really scared him.

Until now, he didn't know much about this third eye. In addition to developing the brain domain power, judging from the information on the eve, this third eye actually has the ability to see through the origin of things.

However, its uncontrollable nature made Deng Fan quite uneasy, and he couldn't find any good way to deal with it for a while.

After meditating for a while, he still couldn't find out where the mysterious pineal gland was. Deng Fan could only helplessly open his eyes, take off a black cloth strip from the head of the bed, tied it to his forehead, and cover the red marks between his eyebrows.

Although I don't know if it works, it's better than doing nothing.

After all, every time this third eye revives, it will be accompanied by a sharp pain that hits the soul. It would be fine if it is under normal circumstances. But if this third eye revives without warning during the battle, wouldn’t it take his life? Thinking of this, a gloom appeared in Deng Fan’s eyes.

"Shopkeeper, Master Qin, who customized the coffin last time, is here..."

At this moment, Ge Changshou's voice suddenly came from outside the door. When Deng Fan heard this, his heart suddenly burst into tears.

He frowned and thought about the purpose of the papermaker. He came here in the sky and the sun, so naturally it was not for seeking revenge. If he really wanted to seek revenge, it would be impossible to inform him in advance.

Could it be that he still didn't give up and wanted to recruit himself? Although he had some guesses in his mind, Deng Fan still decided to go out and meet him. After all, if he wanted to find a balance between the forces of both sides and gain enough benefits, he had to have a general understanding of both sides.

......

"I feel relieved when I see that my fellow Taoist is safe and sound. I hope my fellow Taoist will not be surprised when he was rude the night before!"

"I can't die for the blessing of fellow Taoists..."

When facing this paper maker again, Deng Fan had no good face.

The rudeness of the god-strolling horse is that if he doesn't have much ability, he will probably have no place to deal with even if he dies. If he hadn't been sure of dealing with the paper maker, Deng Fan would have the urge to use him to refine his corpse.

"This time, I am here to ask fellow Taoists to discuss major issues on behalf of my young master. This is a brief gift from my young master. I hope you can accept it with a smile!"

The papermaker also knew that the battle he had already formed a bond with the person in front of him in the night, so he didn't say much and directly lifted the wooden box in his hand.

"Hahaha... Fellow Daoist is so polite. Longevity, come with tea quickly, serve good tea..."

Looking at the orange gold bars in the box, Deng Fan's originally narrowed eyes suddenly widened and demonstrated on the spot what it means to be tempted to see money.

Seeing Deng Fan's appearance, he was not only a papermaker, but even Ge Changshou was stunned for a moment. In his eyes, the always-magnificent back of his shopkeeper seemed to collapse in an instant.

"What are you doing while standing there? You can't get tea, no wink..."

Seeing Ge Changshou staring at him blankly, Deng Fan immediately shouted with a terrifying face.

It’s no wonder Deng Fan is so. He is really afraid of being poor. Compared with his past reward for exorcising evil spirits, Mr. Yuan is obviously much richer. This is the first time he has seen so much gold in these years since he came to this world.

With this box of gold, it is at least enough for him to practice for three or four years. This makes Deng Fan, who is worried about the resources for cultivation, not excited.

Of course, no matter how excited he is, his actions also have the elements of acting, and the purpose is to leave an impression of being greedy for money in the heart of the papermaker.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect that fellow Taoist is also a person with temperament, so I don't need tea. My young master is waiting for fellow Taoist!"

It was obvious that Deng Fan's performance was still very confusing. The look of the papermaker looking at him was obviously much more kind.

In the eyes of papermakers, they are not afraid of Deng Fan being greedy for money, they are afraid that he is "pretending to be noble". As long as they have something to ask for, they are not afraid of not being able to win over.

"Since that's the case, then I will clean up now and go with the fellow Taoist..."

After weighing the weight of the gold in his hand, Deng Fan was very proud. He liked the benefits of delivering them to the door the most.

As for why Mr. Yuan sent this box of gold, Deng Fan was clear about it, but he didn't care at all. He had accepted the gold, but he might not be able to do the matter. No one had any regulations to accept the benefits, so he had to do things.

......

Preparing the guys I carried with me, Deng Fan followed the papermaker to the coffin shop along the way.

The small courtyard of Mr. Yuan is also in the south of the city, not far from Deng Fan’s coffin shop. In just a dozen minutes, I saw Mr. Yuan wearing gold-rimmed glasses waiting at the door of a manor.

"Master Deng, we're meeting again..."

"I have met Mr. Yuan, but I haven't seen him for a few days, but Mr. Yuan still has the same charm!"

Looking at Mr. Yuan's appearance as a polite and polite person, Deng Fan complained in his heart, thinking that he was a "country bun" who had never seen the world.

"The last night, a few incompetent servants offended Master Deng. I hope Master Deng has a lot of them. Don't just have the same knowledge as them..."

"Please forgive me for your crime..."

As soon as Mr. Yuan finished speaking, he stood behind him. A man with a blue face and purple lips immediately knelt down with the help of another big man.

"It's all a misunderstanding. This is an antidote, but I'm the last one, and it's gone..."

Looking at the man kneeling on the ground, Deng Fan narrowed his eyes. His Five Poison Palm was not that good. He could withstand it until now. Although he was not very skilled, the most important thing was that this man was full of energy and blood. If he had an ordinary person, it would never be possible for him to survive this day and night.

If it weren't for the box of gold, and the momentum that he had to take advantage of Mr. Yuan, and with Deng Fan's vengeful nature, how could he be so easily spared him?

"Thank you, Master Deng, for your generous pride. I am here to serve me as a servant. Thank you Master Huan..."

Mr. Yuan did not care about Deng Fan's warning. He bowed and bowed in one go. After one flip, he moved the two big men on the ground very much.
Chapter completed!