Should we be satisfied with this, or should we take a gamble on the future?
Zhu Gui didn't expect that he would have to consider such an important matter when he came to deliver rice.
He couldn't help but look at the boss, who looked calm and had a slight smile on his face, and vaguely remembered that night a long time ago.
The boss also watched him kill his companion with one knife, with satisfaction hidden under his surprised eyes.
Does he really have a choice?
Tell your boss to think about it.
I really treat myself like an onion.
This is the boss, not dad!
Zhu Gui is not sure whether this will be his only chance to change the future in this life.
After seeing the broader scenery and knowing that there are immortals in this world, how could he be willing to be a mortal in a small county town?
The boss's cultivation is getting deeper and deeper. Sooner or later, he may not even be able to run errands for the boss anymore.
At that time, it was too late for him to regret.
Zhu Gui's thoughts were spinning rapidly. It was only for a moment, but he felt as if he had stayed up for a long night, and there were stars in his eyes.
He opened his mouth to speak, but his voice was very dry and hoarse.
"Boss, I do."
Fang Chang seemed to have expected it. He took out the "Zombication Method" and the crystal bottle containing the blood of silver zombies from his storage bag and handed them to Zhu Gui.
"Don't worry, you can think about it more. If you don't want to, just return these things to me."
Zhu Gui took over the technique and the silver blood in a daze, but he never thought that his boss was so easy to talk to.
A warm current flowed through his heart.
Although they were both cold things, Zhu Gui felt that the two treasures were like fireballs at the moment and he could hardly hold them.
"Thank you boss."
Fang Chang smiled and said nothing more.
Zhu Gui is just easy to use, coupled with his own hard work, so he is willing to give him a chance to train.
In fact, if Zhu Gui can completely smelt the zombie bloodline, not only will he not turn into a zombie, but he will absorb the advantages of the zombie bloodline and turn it into his own human bloodline.
This is also a type of bloodline monk.
But if you want to do this, you must at least transcend the golden zombie realm.
At this moment.
"Hiss, hiss..."
The bamboo forest behind him suddenly started to stir, and Fang Chang turned around to look.
At the edge of the purple bamboo forest, a big purple snake with thick arms raised its upper body upright, its head moved towards him, and its eyes showed a humane look to please him.
These days, Fang Chang, who is idle and bored, spends a lot of time tossing it.
Each time the excuse was more outrageous.
for example:
"You saw why I didn't say hello. Are you looking down on me?"
"Why don't you say hello in human terms? Do you think I'm not worthy?"
"Why are you crawling in front of me? Do you want me to bow my head in front of you?"
"Why do you stand up so high? Do you want me to look up at you?"
…
Then, two punches.
Under the pressure of the foundation-building spiritual consciousness, Fang Chang can now enter and leave the Purple Bamboo Forest unimpeded. It is like entering an uninhabited land. Ordinary purple-blooded spiritual snakes cannot even move in front of him.
Not to mention that the purple-blooded king snake has been warned a long time ago. If it dares to resist, the heart-warming snake soup has already been burned.
Li Hu, the blind owner, had long wanted to stew it to apologize to his brother.
Although it has not been a king snake for a long time, its wisdom has grown very quickly. Now it is no different from an eight or nine-year-old child, and is completely on a different level from the reckless man before it.
Fang Chang saw that it was so sensible, and he always wanted to give it some face in front of its owner.
The reason why the Purple Blood King Snake appears is simple: its owner is back.
Far away.
Then he saw Li Hu, who had a fierce temperament and full of evil spirit, striding towards him.
Fang Chang went up to meet him and took a closer look, only to find that Li Hu was full of evil spirits and had a new scar on his face.
The scar was about an inch long and almost cut the corner of his eye, adding a bit of frightening ferocity to his originally rather honest face.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Did you encounter any danger on the road?"
Fang Chang looked concerned.
Not long ago, Li Hu, at his request, decided to go to Qingniufang Market on his behalf to help him sell goods.
Qingniufang City does not open twice a year, but has two big markets every year. There will be many treasures that are not usually seen in the market.
Normally, Qingniufang Market will open about once every three to five days, which is called a small market.
This is also the information that Fang Chang learned last time.
But in Li Hu's heart, Fang Chang had helped him so much, and it was so difficult for him to make a request, but he had the nerve to refuse.
In addition, he also wanted to see what the outside world was like.
Besides, it’s not easy for him to practice cultivation and always take advantage of Fang Chang.
This time when he went to Qingniufang City, he also wanted to see if there were any cultivation resources suitable for him.
He even saw that Fang Chang told him that it was dangerous, so he even entrusted his parents to his care before leaving.
This time, he chose to listen to his inner voice.
When Li Hu saw Fang Chang, the fierce aura slowly dissipated from his body. He waved his hand and pretended not to care:
"When you encounter a few thieves who block the road, you are right, second brother. The most dangerous thing is never in front of the stage, but in the dark.
I was just doing normal business with them, but they actually wanted to kill me.
So I hunted them as tigers."
"My murderous aura is too strong now. I will scare my parents when I get home. I will rest here for a while."
As he spoke, he touched the scars on his face and said worriedly:
"It's just this scar. I don't know how to explain it to my parents."
Hearing this, Fang Chang was secretly speechless.
What a murderous aura!
You must know that Li Hu had hunted wild animals in the mountains before, but he was so calm when killing people for the first time. He killed a few robbers who blocked the road, just like sweeping away a few insects.
He has never harvested human life with his own hands until now.
When he controls the puppet, it's like playing games before. There is always a layer of separation, so he can pretend to deceive himself.
But when he saw the scar on Li Hu's face, he seemed to understand something.
Given Li Hu's character, he would probably be hesitant to attack someone for the first time. Even if someone else had taken action in advance, he might not have let the person go.
However, it is self-evident how low the moral bottom line of a monk who likes to rob the Tao, steal wealth, and kill people. Even if he is generously let go by Li Hu, he may not be grateful, but instead mock him in his heart for being a fool.
Then, nine times out of ten, he was attacked from behind, and Li Hu left scars on his face without noticing, so he said that he hunted them all like tigers.
But these are all Fang Chang's guesses.
No one knows what Li Hu went through unless he said it himself.
As for Li Hu's safety, Fang Chang is not worried.
With Li Hu's strength, he is considered to be in the upper echelon among the casual cultivators. Compared with his last trip, it is only a little bit behind. In addition, he mentioned every word before leaving, as well as the powerful physique of the divine body.
.
The small city of Qingniufang can avert any danger even if it encounters danger.
But he suddenly matured a lot.
At this moment, Fang Chang felt as if he was an old father whose eldest son had just grown up.
"It doesn't matter. Big brother, just leave it to me. Just say that I accidentally hurt you when I tried a move with you.
I will go and make amends with Uncle Li and Aunt Zhang at that time.
If I don’t want this scar, I can go to the market next time, where I can buy some scar-removing plasters, which will be very effective.”
Hearing this, Li Hu touched the scar on his face again and said:
"Then let's keep it, it will also make me remember it."
