Xiao Hunyu agreed: "That's fine, but I'm afraid I won't be able to help you if you go there during the day. After all, I am a ghost and cannot appear in broad daylight for too long, but if you really follow them down to the tomb, you will encounter
I can come out to help you when you are in trouble.
You should seize the time and rest, I'm going to Bianbi Street now and try to find a way to touch Zhang Feng's bottom there again."
After hearing her words, Jin Kemu and Zhang Zihao were shocked again: "You are going to the ghost market? What does Zhang Feng have to do with the Bianhu Street in the ghost market?"
Xiao Hunyu ignored the two of them, rolled her eyes at them and smiled at Miao Qiang: "Time is tight, please explain to them, I'll leave first."
After saying that, while Miao Qiang was unprepared, he stood up on tiptoes and secretly kissed him on the face: "This is the reward I promised you before." Then with laughter, a gust of wind blew up and disappeared.
in front of everyone.
Miao Qiang was speechless. He was a lonely man, but he was molested by a ghost girl every day. He was about to become mentally ill. Can't you just say that, since he got mentally ill, he has become more energetic.
He was no longer sleepy at all. Seeing Jin Kemu and Zhang Zihao staring at him with lewd expressions, Miao Qiang smiled bitterly and said, "Don't get me wrong, we are innocent."
"Yes, yes, you are innocent. Please tell me what is going on?"
Seeing the expression on Zhang Zihao's face that I understand, Miao Qiang said angrily: "What did you want me to say? Didn't I tell you everything? There is innocence between the two of us."
"I asked you to tell me what's going on in Bianbi Street. What do you think I want you to say?"
"That's what you're asking about. This is what happened in Bianbi Street. After I left your place that day, Xiao Hunyu and I met..."
After listening to Miao Qiang's story about that night, the three of them were so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes. They slept until noon the next day.
Zhang Zihao was loading equipment into the car in big and small bags. Miao Qiang frowned as he looked at it: "Jiba, what are you loading? We are not going on an outing. Is it useful for you to bring so many things?"
Zhang Zihao said seriously: "You will know when we get here. These are good things. With them, we can save a lot of trouble."
While the two were talking, Jin Kemu pulled a trolley and walked over from the alley. On the trolley were two large iron buckets containing paint. Although the two buckets were covered with lids, they were far away from each other. Miao Qiang
and Zhang Zihao smelled a pungent odor.
Zhang Zihao pinched his nose and asked, "Are you stealing shit?"
Jin Kemu replied seriously: "You kid really guessed it right this time, you really just stole shit. You said that there are no dry toilets in this city now, so it's not a bad idea to fill two buckets."
It took so much effort that I ran far away before I managed to steal two barrels back."
Miao Qiang was about to cry when he looked at the two large barrels of natural fertilizer. He retched "vomit, vomit" and hid from a distance and said, "Why are you treating them? Don't you want to take them up the mountain?"
"Master Supervisor, you are absolutely right. This thing is a treasure for breaking the "spiritual detection array". As long as you pour them there, any formation can be broken!"
In the small van, two more buckets of feces came out. Zhang Zihao, who really couldn't stand the smell, went back to the store and dug out two black plastic bags for garbage. He held the corners of the two bags and carefully put them in.
Outside the vat. But even so, the pungent smell still penetrated the nostrils and hit the brains of the three people.
Jin Kemu drove a broken van pulling wreaths, carrying Miao Qiang, Zhang Zihao and two buckets of dung, and drove out in the direction of Shetou Mountain.
Zhang Zihao sat in the passenger seat, lowered the backrest, put his feet on the door window, played with his mobile phone and hummed: "I am Ke Dajin Cup, after pulling out the ashes of the dead, the suona sound is quite sad.
Ah, he was blowing the trumpet. He went up the mountain wearing sackcloth and mourning, and picked up wreaths from relatives and friends. In a blink of an eye, he was at the cemetery, and he was so scared in his heart..."
Just when he was singing vigorously, Jin Kemu, who was driving next to him, suddenly slapped him in the mouth.
Miao Qiang heard a crisp "pop" sound, and Zhang Zihao, who was stunned/forced by the attack, immediately exploded: "Old Deng, are you crazy! Are you stripping me of my chicken feathers?"
"You kid, if you want to cry in mourning, go away. You want to wave flags before I'm dead?"
"Damn, what do you know? This is the most popular song on the Internet right now. Have you never heard of the second brother singing it?"
"Who's second brother? Your second brother?!"
"Damn, I'm too lazy to care about you!"
This pair of live treasures made Miao Qiang dumbfounded. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was a message from his apprentice Xiao Wuzi: "Master, what time is it now? Why haven't you come yet?"
It's almost time to eat, and the head chef has been looking for you several times."
Miao Qiang slapped his head: "Damn, how could I forget this?"
So he hurriedly picked up the phone and replied: "I have something to do. The next two days won't pass. You can stay in the kitchen by yourself and don't cause any trouble."
Then he called the head chef, Master Gao, and told him that he had a family emergency and needed to take a few days off.
Although the head chef was extremely reluctant, he finally reluctantly agreed.
After putting down the phone, Zhang Zihao turned around and asked, "What's wrong, Lao Miao, are we looking for you at the hotel?"
Miao Qiang nodded and sighed: "The job of the back cook is like a carrot with a hole in it. Now that I have asked for leave, the other masters are very busy. It seems that I won't be able to work in the Yingbin Building for long."
"Hey, what a big deal. The Lion Dance Club pays you more than 30,000 yuan a month, do you still lack the several thousand yuan salary in Yingbin Building?"
"You can't say that. Even if you quit, we have to explain it to everyone from beginning to end. If you don't even have a word of explanation, you will be gone. This is not very particular."
Jin Kemu, who was driving, said to him, "You kid, look at what the Miao Supervisor is doing. Then look at your own moral character and learn from me in the future."
"How do you want me to learn? There is no female ghost around me. I was given a monthly salary of 30,000 silver. This is a high salary that has never been seen in the Lion Dance Club. If I were every
I also have a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan, and I am more particular about doing things than anyone else."
When Miao Qiang heard this, he realized something was wrong and asked in confusion: "Isn't every supervisor the same price?"
Jin Kemu smiled "hehe" and said, "Supervisor Miao, you don't know this. Among the seven area supervisors of the underworld, you have the highest salary. The other six people only earn a maximum of 10,000 yuan per month. You
He was three times higher than them when he took office.
Not to mention, Master Hunyu is obviously very enthusiastic about you. The other six supervisors, if they can see her smiling face just once, it will be like New Year, which will be enough for them to brag for a lifetime.
I'm very kind to you. You always smile and look at me, and you take the initiative to offer kisses. I'm afraid you are the first in the whole vagina."
Miao Qiang was a little stupid after hearing this, and thought to himself: "Xiao Hunyu is so kind to me, doesn't he have some agenda? It seems that he has to find an opportunity to test her."
While the few people were talking, the van carrying the wreaths got off the road and came to the fork of two dirt roads. Just when Jin Kemu was about to drive the car to the road leading to Shetou Mountain, Zhang Zihao looked at the navigation on his phone and said:
"Let's go to the left and go to the Aquarius Peak. It echoes the Snake Head Mountain and the terrain is much higher. After arriving at the Aquarius Peak, I will set up an optical telescope first. After we have a clear look at the situation of the Snake Head Mountain, we can make the next plan."
His proposal was immediately recognized by Miao Qiang and Jin Kemu. Lao Jin turned the steering wheel and drove the car to Aquarius Peak.
After arriving at the top of the mountain, Zhang Zihao found a position with the best view and began to tinker with his equipment.
Miao Qiang and Jin Kemu were afraid that the reflection from the windows would attract the attention of the other party, so they found a lot of tree branches to disguise the van, and then set up a military tent.
When the two of them finished their work, Zhang Zihao was almost done with it. He stared at the screen of his laptop and exclaimed: "Damn, that old boy Zhang Feng actually played so big this time. What if this was done by someone else?"
If you catch him in action, you'll be shot!"
After hearing what he said, Miao Qiang and Jin Kemu immediately gathered around. When they saw the content of the picture clearly, they were stunned in shock!