Prota is so sharp and slippery. I understand that Duan Xiaohong was used as a lead, which is a bit unlucky.
He quickly came up to smooth things over, pulled Duan Xiaohong aside, and at the same time stopped Xiao Sun who wanted to open the cabin door.
"Brother, please calm down. Xiaohong didn't mean that. She drank a few too many drinks just now and didn't keep her mouth shut.
He is afraid that Erzhu will delay your affairs and make you unhappy.
Erzhu, my eldest brother is supporting you.
The opportunity to show your face has come, you should try it quickly.
What if there is a surprise? Aren’t we all happy?”
Cai Gen is very pleased with Pu Luo's performance. Sometimes this kind of harmony is needed.
There has to be someone singing about black faces and white faces, otherwise how can we do anything?
You can't really kick Duan Xiaohong off the plane, then who will take the blame in the future?
Cai Gen slapped Erzhu heavily on the shoulder.
"You can fix the second pillar as you like, and I'll support you no matter what.
For no other reason than for your eight-year-old pig, I will support you, brother."
Erzhuzi had been under Duan Xiaohong's power for a long time, and he was a little uncomfortable when he was suddenly asked to stand up.
Looking in the direction of Duan Xiaohong, he asked weakly.
"Xiaohong, okay?"
This is one more word that I dare not ask.
Duan Xiaohong also saw that Cai Gen was impatient and knew how to act appropriately.
He opened a glass of Sanbai nonchalantly, took a big sip, and wanted to light a cigarette, but Cai Gen snatched it away.
"Duan Tudou, you are still pretending to be a fool with me.
Is it so difficult to speak?
The lazy ass grinds its stools and urinates a lot, are you constipated?"
Duan Xiaohong saw that Cai Gen was already taking action, so he was probably at some critical point.
If you are challenging his authority, it will not end well.
"Er Zhuzi, you can do whatever you want, Caibangzi has the final say anyway.
But, your life is yours..."
Before Duan Xiaohong could finish speaking, Cai Gen blocked her mouth with a cigarette.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Who is better than you? I need you to remind me.
Erzhu, don’t say I won’t provide you with a stage, start your performance.”
Cai Gen hid far behind the RV.
Xiao Tmall took out a small Maza for him.
Xiao Sun served him tea.
Teddy bear holding melon seeds.
As if watching a good show.
It even makes people suspect that Cai Gen's main point is to watch Erzhu's performance.
As for whether the plane can be stopped or not, it doesn't really matter.
Since Cai Gen is already so crooked, what can others do?
The audience formed spontaneously, and it was enough to do one's part, since there was no need to contribute one's own efforts anyway.
The two pillars are under the spotlight.
First he drew a cross on his chest.
Then he put his hands together and bowed toward the west.
Finally, he kowtowed three times to the east.
Cai Gen happened to be drinking tea nearby, and he burned himself at that time.
"You are the second pillar after all, you will never let me down.
Did you see that if there are dates but there are no dates and there are no dates, it is not strange to hit three poles?
Everything has been taken care of, how formal and rigorous it is.
You all should learn from it, this is my ideal standard procedure for using spells."
Xiao Tianmao nodded obsequiously beside him.
"The master's lesson is right, we will also add these processes in the future.
Don't let others see it, just like a grassroots team, it looks irregular."
Cha Cha came over to him out of nowhere. He was covered in injuries. No one asked him how the fight with Gui Che was going and who won.
Anyway, the sense of existence is so low, even if he charges into battle every time, he will always be the forgotten one.
"Uncle Cai, if every time we fight in the future, we will talk about these useless things.
What should we do if it dies before we even take action?
The enemy will not follow us through the process, and no one will tolerate us."
Cai Gen became angry when he saw Cha Cha covered with injuries.
As the saying goes, a child who cries gets milk.
When Cha Cha was at the top, he sacrificed so much and received so little, just because he wouldn't cry and was too honest.
You can only be a pioneer officer forever. The one who is the first to die will take all the credit.
"Chacha, talk less and observe more from now on.
Do less, think more.
From now on, all actions will be based on my eyes.
Xiaotian, give him a bottle of mineral water and wash his wound.
Give him another steamed bun, save some food, and don’t burst yourself."
Cha Cha is really obedient and knows how to live a good life.
After washing the wound with mineral water, I was reluctant to throw it away and put it back.
Needless to say, Reiki is so versatile.
The wound that originally needed to be sutured was actually healed visibly to the naked eye after being nourished by the spiritual energy.
Cai Gen praised it repeatedly. It’s no wonder that all the supernatural circles want this thing. It’s so useful.
As soon as he turned around, the two pillars moved.
From the small bag that I carried with me, I took out a bottle of water, a small bowl, and a writing brush.
Then mix some paint in a small bowl.
The chemical properties should be quite strong, with green smoke constantly coming out.
Cai Gen suddenly felt unsure.
"Er Zhuzi, what are you doing?
Is it high technology or hard work?
Is it poisonous or not?
Don't smoke us to death."
Er Zhuzhu was as careful as mixing explosives. He put the basin down and then answered Cai Gen.
"Brother Cai, don't worry, it's not toxic, it's all environmentally friendly and green materials.
This water is holy water. I spent a lot of money to buy it from foreign ascetics. It is quite holy and pure.
The powder here is ground from the relics of immortal bones, which contains the profound meaning of Buddhism.
Mixing them together as casting materials may get twice the result with half the effort and increase the success rate.
I have been researching for three or four months and inventing my own invention, but I haven’t succeeded yet.”
Cai Gen couldn't help but start praising Erzhuzi again.
"Look, look, how talented Erzhu is.
There is no such thing as any family dispute with him.
The two religions merged into one, it was so simple.
I just don't know if their boss agrees.
It's okay, stay safe, I'm just asking.
Don’t delay you, continue.”
Erzhu picked up the prepared spell-casting materials and began to draw them in the cabin.
Big traps are surrounded by small circles, and small traps are surrounded by small circles.
There are also various symbols, inscriptions, etc.
Cai Gen couldn't understand it. It felt more complicated than the summoning circle downstairs when we returned.
"Xiao Sun, can you see clearly?"
Xiao Sun nodded.
"You can see clearly, Third Uncle. Why can't I see clearly at such a close distance? You really underestimate me."
"Then what did he draw?"
"Third uncle, you really flatter me. Being able to see clearly and being able to understand are two different things.
I'm used to working shirtless, but I never do this kind of grinding work."
Sometimes he looked down upon him, and sometimes he looked up to him. Cai Gen was speechless.
Finally, the second pillar stopped, probably because it was finished.
I saw Er Zhuzhu standing in the center of the magic circle, holding the steamed bun full of spiritual energy in both hands, and began to pray.
"I pray, I make wishes, I plead sincerely.
All hearing gods and Buddhas, ancient powers, demon kings of hell, holy angels, and extraterrestrial beings.
Today, I am offering a steamed bun here, hoping to get your response and give me extraordinary strength.
Amen, Amitabha, God..."
Cai Gen couldn't understand the next words either. Anyway, what he just said sounded a bit familiar.
Yesterday, in the corridor, I heard Erzhuzi making such a wish, but no one paid any attention to him.
I brought a steamed bun here as a sacrifice today, as if it was a joke.
Who can show up for a steamed bun?
Don't tell me, it really happened. Erzhu's sacrifice received an immediate response, as if he couldn't wait.
A red eyeball suddenly appeared in front of Erzhu, and continued to expand until it reached the size of a steamed bun and stopped.
Rather than an eyeball, it's more like a portal, which is just a bit small.
"You lowly human being, I accept your sacrifice. Throw in the steamed buns quickly."
This chapter has been completed!