The small building on the roadside is not small, about 300 square meters, and two stories high.
On the top of the door on the first floor, there is a large sign with yellow characters and a red background. The words "Luchuan Tire Repair", which are famous all over the main city, are prominently displayed above it.
On both sides of the door, there are several rows of used tires of different sizes piled up. It can be seen that this shop did a good business in the past.
Seeing Yu Beichuan approaching the door, the bald man hurriedly ran downstairs, with the sound of clattering chickens and dogs jumping all the way.
The door at the door opened a small crack, and the bald man poked his head out of the crack, waving to Yubeichuan.
Seeing Yu Beichuan squeezing in sideways, he looked flustered again and clumsily closed the door.
The bald man is a tall and sturdy man with dark and rosy skin, thick black sword-like eyebrows, big black and bright eyes, a tall and beautiful nose, and a big mouth with two thick lips.
, the shiny big bald head is slightly green.
He was wearing a military green camouflage jacket and a pair of black Martin short boots.
When Yu Beichuan entered the house, the bald man quickly handed over a pack of hardcover red... mountain cigarettes.
"Boss, please smoke!"
"Boss..." Yu Beichuan raised his eyebrows. He didn't like this title very much and was afraid that he was entering a shady shop.
However, Yu Beichuan didn't care much about the boldness of self-sufficient artists.
The bald man was not good at observing faces, so he turned a blind eye to Yu Beichuan's dissatisfaction, and handed over the lighter in a flattering manner. Yu Beichuan didn't care, and he pulled out a large imitation leather chair and sat on it boldly.
Yu Beichuan reached out to take the cigarette, lit it with a "pop!" sound, took a nice puff, raised his head slightly and blew out a neat smoke ring into the air.
The bald man had been feeling uneasy, but when he saw Yu Beichuan taking the cigarette, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boss, my younger brother Zhang Tieniu is from Longtou Village, Baima County, Shandong Province. He is twenty-six years old this year and graduated from Qinghong Technical School..."
Zhang Tieniu looked at Yu Beichuan and saw no reaction. He patted his thigh and gave him a thumbs up.
"I just witnessed with my own eyes that the boss is not afraid of danger and looks at death with heroic spirit. The younger brother has made up his mind to be loyal from now on. Only the boss is riding from the front and back. I hope the boss will take my younger brother in!"
Zhang Tieniu kept talking without paying any attention to Yu Beichuan's face getting darker and darker.
The bald man finally finished his words, and felt that his expression was quite correct, so he opened his mouth, scratched his head with one hand, and kept giggling "hehe".
"Zhang Tieniu, right? I haven't agreed to take on any younger brothers, and I don't want to take any younger ones!" Yu Beichuan said coldly, taking a few puffs of cigarette, and the cigarette butt accurately bounced to the corner of the room.
As soon as Yu Beichuan finished speaking, Zhang Tie Newton's face turned pale and he was crying. His bright eyes suddenly became dull. He looked at Yu Beichuan absently and stammered.
"Boss...Boss, this is...I have rehearsed it carefully."
"Does it have anything to do with me?" Yu Beichuan didn't appreciate it and threw the hardcover red... mountain cigarette in his hand back to Zhang Tieniu.
Zhang Tieniu panicked and didn't pick up the call. He simply squatted on the ground, hugged his shiny bald head with both hands, and howled loudly.
"You..." Yu Beichuan was stunned for no apparent reason. What kind of drama was this bald man playing?
"Sect master, good luck! The old slave suggested that this son should be taken back to his sect." A vague voice sounded in Yubeichuan's ears. This was not that.
Who else is that old ghost Huang Pu Lingyun?
Probably Huang Pu Lingyun didn't want Zhang Tieniu to hear it, so he used the method of transmitting the sound into the secret from thousands of miles away.
Yu Beichuan looked back and saw that Huang Pu Lingyun had suddenly appeared and was standing behind him with his hands behind his back.
"There must be a purpose for getting Huang Pu Lingyun to speak out and take him under his sect," Yu Beichuan thought for a moment and understood the mystery. There must be something special about this bald man.
Yu Beichuan lowered his head and looked at it carefully. Zhang Tieniu was still squatting on the ground, crying "woo woo..." with snot and tears.
In addition to being tall and tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist, this Tieniu is also a bit slow to react and has a low IQ, so there really isn't anything special about him.
"Sect master, have you ever heard of an ancient martial arts practitioner?" Seeing Yu Beichuan shaking his head with a confused look on his face, Huang Pu Lingyun answered patiently.
"According to legend, ancient martial arts cultivation is the oldest method of cultivation and is the only method of cultivation recognized by God. Compared with cultivators, ancient martial arts practitioners have almost no spiritual perception..., when ancient martial arts cultivation reaches the later stage, it is also extremely powerful.
exist."
"Oh...!" Yu Beichuan suddenly became interested.
"It is easier to practice ancient martial arts. It requires ancient martial arts to practice. The higher the level of the practice, the faster the practice." After Huang Pu Lingyun finished speaking, he did not force Yu Beichuan to accept, but stood quietly behind him and waited for him.
choice.
Yu Beichuan looked at Zhang Tieniu again, and regardless of the fact that he was still crying sadly, he looked back and asked Huang Pu Lingyun.
"Great Elder Huangpu, is this Iron Ox a practitioner of ancient martial arts?"
"Back to the sect master, no! This boy is not yet a practitioner of ancient martial arts. He is just born with divine power and has the potential to be a practitioner of ancient martial arts."
Huang Pu Lingyun answered simply. Seeing Yu Beichuan's dubious and hesitant look, he patiently added.
"The sect master doesn't know that spiritual cultivation requires spiritual roots. There are not even one person in the world who has spiritual roots. There are also very few people who have the qualifications for physical cultivation. Ancient martial arts practitioners also come from the lineage of physical cultivation. This old slave advises the sect master to waste this opportunity in a hurry!
"
Yubeichuan hesitated for a long time, and decided to return to S City quickly according to his plan. If Zhang Tieniu was dragged down by this, it would be more than worth the loss.
"What Elder Huangpu said makes sense. Talents are rare, and there must be very few qualified people. Otherwise, the world would not be filled with gods flying around." At this thought, Yu Beichuan felt a little moved.
"Of course, we can't say that completely. The environment is different, and the qualifications are different. In the place where the great elder was originally, the proportion of people with spiritual roots and qualifications must be much higher." Thinking of this, Yu Beichuan
Got an idea.
"Zhang Tieniu, get up and I'll give you two choices."
When Yubeichuan encountered zombies, Zhang Tieniu stood up bravely even though he was timid. From this point of view, Zhang Tieniu is still relatively honest and kind, and he can't let honest people suffer!
Yu Beichuan decided to give him a chance and took out a body-building blood pill from the ring that he had harvested while staying overnight by the Lingtan.
Hearing Yubeichuan's voice, Zhang Tieniu raised his head in surprise. When he heard that something seemed to be turning around, he quickly wiped the dirt on his face with his sleeves and stood up straight.
"Boss, what are your orders?"
Zhang Tieniu just raised his head and opened his eyes to see Huang Pu Lingyun's figure floating behind Yu Beichuan with his feet off the ground. He was so frightened that his face turned pale, his whole body was trembling, and he yelled.
"Ghost... ghost!" The voice was trembling with terror, and he kowtowed as he fell.
"Grandpa, I didn't mean it. You were no longer alive at that time.
He's a living dead, don't come to me again!" Zhang Tieniu shouted while crying.
Yu Beichuan was speechless. He didn't expect such a big man to be so timid. He was as timid as a mouse.
He shouted in a deep voice, "Zhang Tieniu, get up and watch carefully. Who is your grandfather here?"
Zhang Tieniu stood up and took a serious look with fear. He couldn't help but shrink back. Yu Beichuan did not make any explanation.
On the eve of the moon, Grandpa and Zhang Tieniu depended on each other for life. Only half a day later, Grandpa's eyes turned white and he suddenly went crazy, chasing Zhang Tieniu and trying to bite him.
Zhang Tieniu kept fighting with his grandfather, and accidentally pushed his grandfather to the ground. Unfortunately, his head hit the sharp iron block on the ground, and he lost his breath.
At this time, the whole town was screaming for help. The horrified Zhang Tieniu was upstairs and saw many of his neighbors being bitten and devoured alive by groups of irrational living dead.
Early the next morning, Zhang Tieniu quietly buried his grandfather behind the house and built a small grave.
Relying on the food left in the house, I have been hiding in the house until now and dare not go out.
"Zhang Tieniu, I will give you two choices. Look at the blood pill in my hand. After taking it, it will be extremely powerful. Survival by yourself is not a problem. The other is to follow me, which is very risky and may die without a burial place!"
Yu Beichuan took out the body-building blood pill. The blood pill was glowing with red light. The round body-building blood pill was filled with a rich fragrance. Zhang Tieniu couldn't help but swallowed and stared at the body-building blood pill in Yu Beichuan's hand.
.
"Take it..." Yu Beichuan sighed slightly in his heart and reached out to hand over the blood pill.
Zhang Tieniu nervously pushed away Yu Beichuan's hand, "Boss, boss, I choose the second one."
When Zhang Tieniu began to speak, his tone was trembling and hesitant. When he said the words "second", his tone was already decisive.
"Tieniu, welcome to join!" Yu Beichuan felt warm in his heart, stretched out his right hand, and faced Zhang Tieniu with a smile.
"Thank you, boss, thank you!" Zhang Tieniu was so happy that tears filled his eyes, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Tieniu, hurry up! Let me use your cell phone." Yu Beichuan suddenly remembered this matter and said eagerly, his eyes full of hope.
"It's no use, boss. After the Mid-Autumn Festival night, the mobile phone cannot be used. Even emergency calls cannot be reached. The electricity has been cut off since this morning, and the water and gas cannot be used." Zhang Tieniu said in a low tone.
"Can't use it?" Yu Beichuan slumped down weakly on the big simulated leather chair with a pale face. He was full of expectations but his expectations were disappointed. He just saw a little hope, but it turned into nothing. He didn't know when we could meet again...
Zhang Tieniu stood by in confusion, wondering why Yu Beichuan had such a big reaction.
It has been more than ten days since the Mid-Autumn Festival. I am afraid everyone alive knows this fact, and the boss would not dare to ask unless he told me.
"Boy! Come here." Huang Pu Lingyun waved to Zhang Tieniu. Tieniu took two steps back in panic, his mouth trembling slightly and his heart went blank.
"What are you afraid of? He's not a ghost. He's not going to get it if there's something good for him!" Zhang Tieniu looked timid and fearful. Yu Beichuan was very unhappy and said angrily.
"Benefits!" Zhang Tieniu's eyes shone and he cheered. This time he was not even afraid of ghosts.
Zhang Tieniu happily ran forward and bowed respectfully to Huang Pu Lingyun. It seemed that he was really a stupid person.