"Since my friend agreed, then it's time to work."

"I will prepare the snacks and ask A-Xuan to bring them to you."

Master Maomaotou finished speaking quickly, and then immediately released his reliance on the paper figures in the museum. He brushed the soles of his feet and rubbed oil on them before running away. His movements were crisp and neat, done in one go. He was so skilled that he could even slap the oil seller in the face.

Degree.

If his group of old Taoist friends who were engaged in blackmail saw it, they would definitely shake their heads and exclaim.

Shameless!

He actually ran away like that.

You should at least say a few more words of comfort before leaving.

But this time the old Taoist priest actually lost his hand.

Because he had obviously released the dependence, but he found that he was still holding on to the hem of his clothes, as if the spell used by the dependence had been stopped at this moment, so he had to turn around and see the girl with a pair of almond-shaped eyes with a serious and kind face.

Stubborn, said:

"You establish a written record!"

"Let's leave after establishing the signature."

Zhang Ruosu: "..."

He bent down and said sincerely and kindly:

"Pindao is the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain. Does the Celestial Master know? How could I cheat you of your snacks?"

The girl answered decisively:

"no."

"You establish a written record!"

Zhang Ruosu: “…………”

After a while, the old Taoist priest saw a piece of paper in front of him. The words written on it probably meant that on a certain day of a certain year, Zhang Ruosu owed Feng Siyu two years of snacks. The old Taoist priest directly paid for the snacks in the past two years.

Then he took out a seal from his cuff.

Bronze Lord looked at the cabinet blankly.

The seal has a pattern of a dragon and a tiger holding pills.

This thing is the Celestial Master Seal of Longhu Mountain. The Bronze Lord looked at this scene with a kind of pity, almost feeling like the seal was slapping the table and roaring.

I am the Celestial Master Seal!

He who exorcises ghosts and commands gods, seals demons and forbids laws!

You use me to write an IOU?!

Unworthy disciple! Unworthy disciple!

I want to report to Zhang Daoling!

I want to woo woo...

But no matter what, Zhang Ruosu breathed a sigh of relief, and then, the Celestial Master's Seal, which used to exorcise ghosts and command gods, seal demons and ban laws, clicked on the document, and pressed it with more force while shaking from side to side, and left it in humiliation.

After leaving traces, Tianshi Yin's spirit stiffened for a moment, and then stopped moving like a broken cat's head.

"Is this okay?"

The old Taoist priest put the Tianshi Seal into his arms, said hello with a smile, saw Feng Siyu nodded with satisfaction, and then returned to Longhu Mountain.

………………

Feng Siyu carefully folded the IOU and put it in his small snack bag.

Taking the Thousand Miles Tracking Talisman, I set off happily.

Bronze Lord just barely came to his senses at this time. He still felt a little incredible that Zhang Tianshi issued an IOU and pressed it with the Tianshi Seal. This thing can happen? Huh? Wait...

Why did the tassel on the head of Master Seal just now seem to be hanging with a bell for teasing cats?

The Bronze Lord fell silent.

This, this, this...

What does this generation of Tianshi Zhang usually do with the Tianshi Seal?

No, how was this generation of Zhang Tianshi selected?

That's it?!!!

At this time, it suddenly noticed that Feng Siyu who had run out sneaked back, "The snack reserve is a bit insufficient." The girl scratched her head, clasped her hands and bowed towards the water ghost's workbench, and then poured the water directly.

All the ghost's happy water has been emptied.

Then he left with satisfaction.

The Bronze Lord had no choice but to decline Feng Siyu's bribe of giving him a cup of Coke. Watching the girl humming a song and flying towards the Kunlun Mountains, his mood became better. Suddenly he felt that he could stay in this museum all the time.

Not bad, at least you can see many things that you didn't know before.

Living a long life also has its benefits.

At this moment, Yuan Jue came out of the kitchen, looked around, and said suspiciously:

"strangeness……"

He looked around for a long time, looked at Bronze Lord, greeted him politely, and then asked:

"Old senior, have you seen where Ah Shui went?"

Water ghost?

Bronze Jue asked doubtfully: "I don't know, I haven't seen him today. What's wrong?"

"Did you go to do odd jobs?"

"Probably not."

Yuanjue pointed in the direction of the workbench and said:

"He recently learned the art of Qiankun within the sleeves from the owner of the museum, and then spent a lot of effort to build himself a small room. He should be still in trouble now, but I just went there and found nothing."

"There is a universe in one's sleeves..."

Bronze Jue was stunned for a moment, and then sighed in his heart. He really didn't expect that this great earth evil magic power called Hutian would be reduced to this situation. First it was used by people to move and buy groceries, and now it is even used by ghosts.

This magical power can be used to improve the housing area and enhance the living experience.

When this thing becomes popular in the future, it will definitely be the mortal enemy of real estate.

It is a direct step back in time. The Renaissance brought this city to life and knocked this industry on the shore.

Then say, Sir, times have changed again.

It is a required course for civil engineering and logistics majors.

It sighed and asked, "I haven't seen him yet. Could you tell me where he lives?"

Yuanjue replied: "I live in a Coke bottle."

"Oh, the Qiankun Coke bottle in the sleeve really has his style..."

Bronze Jue's voice had not yet fallen, and his thoughts froze in an instant.

He recalled the girl from the Feather Tribe who had just hummed a song and moved away all the water ghosts’ happy reservoirs.

And at this moment, the girl is happily heading to the world of mountains and seas.

Yes, living longer means living longer.

But it may not be a good thing.

Bronze Jue now felt like ten thousand water ghosts running past him while dancing enthusiastic samba.

The voice suddenly broke.

"What the hell? Where do you live?!!!"

……………………

Zhang Ruosu returned to Longhu Mountain and noticed that Feng Siyu was moving very fast and his breath had disappeared from the world.

And that thousand-mile tracking talisman has also exerted its effect.

Mr. Lin Shouyi of the Qing sect in Maoshan looked at the fellow Taoist who came back humming a tune and seemed not worried. He sighed and said, "Is the matter resolved?"

"certainly."

"How do I say...how many did you put in?"

Zhang Ruosu blinked, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang..."

“Have you ever heard of a blind box?”

"Um??!"
To be continued...