Uncle Jiu and others fell asleep soon.

Only Nanchen, tossing and turning.

In my mind, I kept thinking about the subsequent plot.

Want to memorize.

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

And make advance deployments, response plans and plans accordingly.

It was not until very late that Nanchen slept lightly for a while.

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

Because Nanchen slept late, he seemed very unintended after getting up.

Uncle Jiu thought Nanchen was hungry, so he specially distributed half a hard bun for him during breakfast.

After breakfast, Uncle Jiu said to Nanchen and the other two:

"The banana leaf spirit has been dealt with, let's get up and go back to Zhao's mansion to handle the work!"

"It's the master!"

Wencai replied and started to deal with the guys.

Qiu Sheng rubbed his hands and smiled:

"Master, how much will Mr. Zhao give us the service fee?"

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes:

"I have only divided more than three hundred oceans, are you short of money again?"

Wencai smiled:

"Master, there's something that's too little..."

Uncle Jiu took a sip of cigarette and continued:

"I don't know yet, Mr. Zhao said he would thank him again."

After saying that, Uncle Jiu was the first to walk out of the wooden house.

Seeing this, Nanchen followed.

Qiu Sheng grabbed Nanchen's hand:

"Junior brother, how much ocean did you think Mr. Zhao would give us?"

Nanchen smiled bitterly, how could he know about this?

Just said casually:

"As Mr. Zhao's worth, he should have to give him fifty or sixty oceans!"

After saying that, Nanchen walked away.

For Nanchen, it doesn’t matter how much Mr. Zhao gives him.

What’s important is how he can survive in the next plot…

After leaving the wooden house, several people quickly walked out of the banana forest.

However, in the banana forest at this time, there was no longer any demonic energy.

This place is twenty miles away from Renjia Town, and four people set off on the road in the morning.

When I returned to Renjia Town, it was already noon.

Uncle Jiu took Nanchen without stopping and went to Zhao's mansion directly.

As soon as he arrived at Zhao's mansion, the servant informed Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao came to greet him when they asked questions.

The moment I met Uncle Jiu.

Mr. Zhao shook the fat on his face and quickly spoke:

"Uncle Jiu, how is Uncle Jiu?"

"Uncle Jiu, has that monster come out?"

Before Uncle Jiu could speak, Qiu Sheng hurried back:

"It's natural for us to take action."

Wencai also smiled and said bluntly:

"Master Zhao, the matter is done, we are here to collect the money!

Is it a master?"

Wencai is not only dull, but his emotional intelligence is basically zero.

He speaks straightforwardly, not at all tactful.

If it is Wencai's personality and way of speaking.

Living in his previous life, he will definitely not be able to get along in the workplace and will definitely be excluded.

Uncle Jiu also lowered his face and glared at Wencai.

"Shut up!"

Wencai saw Uncle Jiu's face and knew that he had said the wrong thing again.

I hurriedly shut up and stopped talking.

When Mr. Zhao heard this, he laughed "haha":

"Uncle Jiu, money is not a problem.

We said in the room.”

After saying that, he invited Uncle Jiu, Nanchen and others into the room.

Several people saw Mr. Zhao again.

Although Mr. Zhao is still thin, his face is not only covered with blood, but also rosy.

And he has a good appetite and a good spirit.

Mr. Zhao also thanked Mr. Zhao when he met Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice.

Then, the maid served tea.

Uncle Jiu also told Mr. Zhao and his wife about the incident.

Wen Cai Qiu Sheng was even spitting out his saliva next to him.

I blow the banana essence into a sensation. How cruel, I have to drink human blood every day.

Mr. Zhao was beside him, and his face turned blue and red.

He never expected that he would attract such a monster.

Moreover, I slept with the monster for several nights.

Uncle Jiu is not easy to guess, so he can only sigh.

These two apprentices are too impetuous.

I am not calm enough when encountering things and I still like to show off.

It’s better to be Nanchen next to him, calm, restrained and low-key.

But Uncle Jiu knew.

Nanchen is actually thinking about the plot and doesn't care about them at all.

Finally, Uncle Jiu drew three spiritual talismans for Mr. Zhao's house.

One of them gave Mr. Zhao a peace and blessing, and the other two were used to protect the house.

And Mr. Zhao also gave Uncle Jiu a big red envelope.

One hundred oceans of silver notes.

Although he is not as generous as Master Ren, he is really lucky to get about 10,000 yuan.

Mr. Ren was frightened at that time, and in desperation, he spoke out ten thousand.

One hundred oceans are considered the normal charging standard for Uncle Jiu.

Of course, this is relative to these wealthy merchants.

If it is a poor person, Uncle Jiu will only symbolize or not charge any fees.

I got one hundred oceans, and Uncle Jiu was not talking about it.

Qiu Sheng also felt that it exceeded expectations and wasted so many spits.
To be continued...