Most of the worries in my heart were gone, and I arrived at the door of my house again. Uncle Jiu's tense face also had a smile: "Let's go, Renjia Town is ahead."
Renjia Town is said to be a town, but it is actually very large. It has everything from brothels, teahouses, gambling houses, and high-end restaurants. In addition, it is close to the seaport, and you can even see foreign things.
Here, wearing western clothes and drinking foreign tea has become a trend among the wealthy.
Uncle Jiu wanted to introduce Feng Yi and took him through the most prosperous streets in the town. There were a dazzling array of products, including strange styles of trousers under coats, conservatives with long braids and people in dresses.
Progressive young people all give Feng Yi, a soul that has been tortured by the 21st century, a new feeling.
"How is it? You haven't seen it before and you think it's strange?" Uncle Jiu said when he saw Feng Yi looking curious about the baby and wanted to show off.
"My second uncle and I have been to the provincial capital before, and we have seen it, but
I didn't expect there to be one in Renjia Town." Feng Yi said while rubbing his nose.
Apart from anything else, he can order in English. He doesn't often eat Western food but he also knows how to use a knife and fork. How can he explain all this to others, not to mention that he has been to a provincial capital.
"Ahem..." Uncle Jiu choked on Feng Yi's words again.
This bastard boy, apart from knowing nothing about Taoism, seems to have nothing that can be manipulated in other aspects. Why can't he be allowed to show off for once?
Uncle Jiu pointed to the Western restaurant on the street and said, "Have you ever tasted foreign tea?"
"Isn't it just coffee? I've drank it and eaten steak. I can even speak a few words in foreign languages." Feng Yi said "frankly".
"Go back to Yizhuang!" Uncle Jiu was no longer interested in talking and walked ahead with a straight face.
Feng Yi snickered again and took two hurried steps to follow.
Yizhuang is a place where corpses are kept. It is naturally not in a busy area. It is located on the edge of Renjia Town. The area is very desolate and there are very few pedestrians. If a person passes by alone at night, he will be scared to death.
"You have two senior brothers. I'll let you get to know each other." Uncle Jiu said, looking at Yizhuang not far ahead.
"Okay." Aren't they Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai? Feng Yi has known each other for a long time, but it has to be said that these two senior brothers are not reliable and are troublemakers. They have caused many things.
Thinking of this, Feng Yi suddenly realized that this is Renjia Town. Has the plot in "Mr. Zombie" begun? Will there be any changes with his "odd number"?
Just as they were about to knock on the door with Uncle Jiu, they suddenly heard someone shouting from behind: "Senior brother."
"Junior brother, you are here." Uncle Jiu turned around and saw the person calling him and said, "You have arrived at this time."
"Forget it, senior brother, there was some trouble along the way and we were delayed." The speaker was a Taoist priest wearing glasses, followed by a row of zombies wearing official uniforms and wearing corpse-killing charms. They were the four people who had the best relationship with Uncle Jiu.
Taoist priest.
"This is your Fourth-Eyed Master, called Master." Uncle Jiu turned his head and said to Feng Yi.
"Hello, uncle." Feng Yi shouted with a smile.
"Senior brother, have you accepted a new disciple?" Taoist Master Simu asked curiously.
"It's a long story, let's talk about it after we go in." Uncle Jiu opened the door and said.
Taoist Master Simu didn't think much, shook the magic weapon in his hand, and walked in with his guest.
Feng Yi looked at a group of zombies jumping around in an orderly manner, but he didn't find it interesting. The work was really too hard.
Taoist Priest Four Eyes is different from Uncle Jiu in that he is engaged in driving corpses. The so-called corpse driving is to bring wanderers who died in other places back to their hometown for burial.
The family members all hoped that their dead relatives would return to their hometowns in fine clothes, so they entrusted the exhumors to help them put on official uniforms. The villagers also felt that they were honorable when they saw them. They also wore official uniforms after the burial in the hope that they could become officials in the next life, and they took great pains to do so.
This is why most zombies wear Qing Dynasty official uniforms, and not only officials can become zombies.
"Hey, it's a pity that they don't know that the Qing Dynasty is about to fall." Feng Yi shook his head and sighed as he closed the door.
After entering the room, Feng Yicai found that his two senior brothers had already
The one with sister's hair in a pigtail is the senior brother Wencai, and the handsome, strong and arrogant one next to him is the second senior brother Qiu Sheng.
However, the expressions of both of them were not very good. It seemed that they were lazing around at home and Uncle Jiu found out and scolded them a few times.
"Come, Feng Yi, I have met your two senior brothers, this one is Wen Cai, and this one is Qiu Sheng."
After the introduction, Uncle Jiu pointed at Feng Yidao: "Wencai Qiusheng, this is my new disciple. Your junior fellow apprentice Feng Yi has reached the first level of basic cultivation methods."
Qiu Sheng didn't take Feng Yi seriously after hearing his identity, but when he heard that his cultivation method had reached the first level, his expression changed and he said, "So powerful?"
Wencai didn't think much about it, he smiled at Feng Yi and said, "Hello, junior brother."
"Hello, two senior brothers." Feng Yi said with a rather upright attitude.
Taoist Priest Simu was drinking tea. When Uncle Jiu said this, he had a strange look on his face. He stepped forward and pinched Feng Yi's wrist. He moved his eyebrows, then pinched Feng Yi's face and said with a smile: "Master nephew, you
So great, uncle
I love you so much."
Feng Yi's face was pinched in pain, and he lamented in his heart: How could he forget this?
This uncle with four eyes loves to pinch his junior’s face, and while doing so, he smiles and says he loves you to death, and Jia Le has suffered a lot.
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were obviously pinched as well. They took a step back in unison and gave up this preferential treatment to the new junior brother.
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. Feng Yi was a good boy, but he was too stinky. It was just right for him to suffer a little and let him know that his elders were not so easy to tease.
Feeling that the time was almost up, Uncle Jiu put away his smile and said, "Junior brother, let them get to know each other. You can come with me to the inner room to talk."
"Okay." Taoist Priest Simu let go of his hand, as if he was still reluctant to let go. Feng rolled his eyes in anger, "Uncle, your hobby is so speechless."
After Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Simu left, Wencai and Qiu Sheng gathered around and said, "Junior brother, does your face hurt?"
Nonsense, you haven't tried it before? Is it pain-free? You will just watch from the sidelines.
Feng Yi rubbed his face and forced a smile and said: "It doesn't hurt, it's very comfortable. If you two senior brothers want to try it, you can wait until your uncle comes out and let him squeeze it."
Qiu Sheng chuckled and said: "Since junior brother likes it, I will leave this opportunity to you, and senior brother will not steal it from you."
Wen Cai, on the other hand, touched his face and said, "Strange, why does it hurt every time my uncle pinches me? Is it because the force used is different, or are you thick-skinned, my junior brother?"
Feng Yi was speechless when he heard what the two said. One was gloating and the other was obliquely cursing. As expected, he was just as shady as his master.
