Chapter 311 Host Zhang Daquan

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Warm applause rang out, very warm, and could be heard far away in the empty mountains on this silent night.

Cai Gen finally realized where they were and headed towards the Main Hall.

The crowd naturally made way for Cai Gen and his entourage, and they all clapped excitedly, as if welcoming a pyramid scheme leader.

Passing through the crowd, Cai Gen saw the host. The clothes were the same, but when he saw his face, Cai Gen was shocked.

Because this host, Cai Gen knew Zhang Daquan, a primary school classmate, and he was also poisoned by the spirit envoy?

These gods are really not picky about their food, and they are not left behind in all walks of life.

Zhang Daquan has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a medium build. However, he has a slight physical defect: his left eyelid cannot be fully opened, and one eye is larger than the other.

After graduating from junior high school, I stopped going to school. I was born with the ability to sing, and began to travel to major celebrations and weddings. At first I could only show my face in the countryside. With the accumulation of experience, I began to transition to the direction of hosting weddings, and was very successful.

, in this small city, the reputation is quite high, and the appearance fee is over a thousand people.

Cai Gen saw Zhang Daquan more than once at a classmate's wedding, but they never had any interactions. After all, Cai Gen's son was still young and there was no need for a host.

Just when he was about to call Daquan, Cai Gen suddenly thought, he is not Daquan, he is a spiritual messenger in his body. Shut up quickly and wait for them to continue their performance.

Seeing Cai Gen and the others coming, Zhang Daquan worked even harder and began to sing eloquent praises, from the Buddha to the protectors of the heavens, from Pangu's founding of heaven to reform and opening up, from Cai Gen's resistance to converting to my Buddha, he said enough.

For more than half an hour, Cai Gen tried to interrupt him several times, but he pressed his little hand to indicate that he had finished speaking, and Cai Gen spoke again.

As Zhang Daquan beeped, everyone kept catering to him, and the atmosphere was very lively. When it came to the emotional point, they all collectively wiped their tears, which made Cai Gen wonder whether there was nothing wrong with joining the All-Heaven Society.

Finally, Xiao Sun couldn't help it anymore. When he saw him again pressing Cai Gen with his little hands to prevent Cai Gen from talking, he rushed forward and kicked Zhang Daquan, hitting him in the stomach. He was kicked away and hit the door outside the main hall.

On the pillar.

The sudden change caused everyone present to exclaim. What does this mean? Why did you do it even if you said it was fine?

Holding his stomach, Zhang Daquan stood up. There was no surprise or anger. He was like an insensitive dummy. He didn't even pat the footprints on the monk's robe. He said with a gentle expression,

"Senior Brother Cai's servant has a bad temper. It doesn't matter. If you don't like it, you can continue to kick him. It's just a skinny bag."

It really doesn't matter if it's not your own body. The worst thing you can do is just change it like changing clothes!

Cai Gen stopped Xiao Sun, who wanted to kick him again, and finally found a chance to speak.

"Daquan, you still call me Daquan, right?"

Zhang Daquan was surprised that Cai Gen could call his name, but he still nodded.

Cai Gen is sure that this is the spirit envoy who has completely used Zhang Daquan's body and identity without changing his name. He is probably helping Zhang Daquan host various celebrations every day. Does this count as working for Zhang Daquan? One day in the future, Zhang Daquan will

Daquan took back his body and found that he had become a famous host with a net worth of tens of millions. What was that like?

Just thinking about it makes Cai Gen happy. After all, he has given kindness to those souls. It depends on when they recover. Of course, he can't say it now.

"Daquan, let's carry out the welcome ceremony here first. I am also very happy to join the All Heavens Association. Since we are all a family, can my son's soul be returned to me?"

As if he already knew that Cai Gen would want his son's soul, Zhang Daquan said without thinking,

"Senior Brother Cai, don't be anxious. Your eldest nephew's soul is very safe. You can just work for the All-Heaven Society with peace of mind. When fate comes, we can meet him naturally."

Well, when Cai Gen heard the same answer from Lan Xiaoming, it didn't exceed his expectations. It seems that he still can't save any links.

"Well, Daquan, let's not talk about this matter. Where is Lin Wo? I have joined the All Heavens Association. She is the leader, why doesn't she come out to meet her?"

Zhang Daquan should be very afraid of Lin Wo. He was very dissatisfied with Cai Gen calling Lin Wo so casually.

"Senior Brother Cai, you have to be careful what you say. Is Mr. Lin someone we can see whenever we want?"

However, Mr. Lin still attaches great importance to Senior Brother Cai. He specially asked us to put down everything we are doing and hold a welcome ceremony here for you. After receiving this honor, Senior Brother Cai will die without regrets. No, it is not a pity to die. No,

Anyway, you have to be content."

How can I still be a host with just this slogan? The educational level of a junior high school student really cannot handle the breadth and depth of Chinese characters.

I have been working for so many years without being beaten to death. I really want to thank my father and fellow villagers for their kindness. Cai Gen feels that if he continues to talk, there will be no progress. He still has to fight. But how to fight these more than a hundred spirit envoys?

Xiao Sun and the others would be beaten if they went up, but he was well prepared. The bricks in his mink coat were already thirsty and unbearable. Just when he was about to take out the bricks and attack him, the door of the Main Hall was pushed open.

Lin Wo walked out pretending.

Walking up to Cai Gen, he gently stretched out his hand to straighten the monk's robe that Cai Gen was wearing, and smiled.

"Cai Gen, your hair still looks good with the monk's robes, why don't you understand? Now, we are a family, so don't stick to that small business. You will be rich and powerful in the future. Before.

Let’s rewrite the story about the matter.”

Cai Gen kept staring at Lin Wo, watching her use her disabled fingers to help him smooth the monk's robes in a hypocritical manner. The anger in his heart was already high, but he still asked subconsciously,

"Now that we are a family, where is my son's soul?"

Lin Wo is very dissatisfied with Cai Gen's stubbornness. You have joined a great cause. You are already rich and powerful, so why do you still miss your son? Can't you figure it out? If you have money in the future, won't you have a son?

"Oh, don't think about your son yet. There are many children here. You can be the father of whoever you want. Come on, call me daddy."

More than a dozen children's body spirit messengers, no matter how old they were or whether they were willing or not, they all obediently called Cai Gen "Dad".

Well, I'm really obedient. He's not even my biological son. I still don't want him. Although my son's academic performance is a bit poor, he is not ready to replace him. Cai Gen's last effort failed and he took out the board from the pocket of his mink coat.

brick,

"Lin Wo, if you don't return my son to me, let's forget about other things. Don't regret it. I will be scared myself after I get angry."

Lin Wo looked at the brick in Cai Gen's hand and didn't know how to proceed with this. There are so many of us, and we are all spirit envoys. You three and one cat, take half a brick, right?

What gives you confidence?

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