"It's day by day, I don't know what I'm doing, just go ahead."
"Cuckoo..."
At this time, Wang Xiaohei's stomach growled again.
"Haha, Xiao Hei, I think you are hungry. Just so I am a little hungry too."
With that said, her aunt walked into the back room and immediately called Qiu Sheng who was about to lie down.
"Hurry and go to the store. I'll heat up the food. After that, I'll go to sleep."
"Ah...ok, aunt."
Helpless Qiu Sheng had no choice but to run out to visit the store.
When Wang Xiaohei regained his composure, it was already more than an hour later.
Looking at the soup rice in front of him, Wang Xiaohei swallowed.
At this moment, he was really hungry.
I braced myself and started eating quickly.
Not long after, I finished the bowl of rice with soup.
"Xiao Hei, is there enough to eat? There are more here."
I don't know when my aunt appeared, took a bowl, and poured Wang Xiaohei a full bowl of rice with soup.
"Eat, eat more." Auntie stroked Wang Xiaohei with a smile on her face.
"Woof woof woof!" Wang Xiaohei raised his head and showed a smile, and his tail began to swing unconsciously.
I have to say that my aunt is really nice, unlike that guy Wencai who even withholds the dog’s food.
"So good, so cute." Seeing this, my aunt masturbated a few more times.
"Is there anyone? Is there anyone in the store?" At this moment, a customer's shout came from outside the door.
"Coming, coming." Auntie quickly stood up and left the back room in a hurry.
"It's a pity that my aunt is just a sidekick and there is no progress bar." Wang Xiaohei couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
Wang Xiaohei still has a knot in his heart.
A plot character can only increase the progress bar by one percent. In other words, he needs a hundred plot characters to activate the golden finger.
Uncle Jiu's movie "Mr. Zombie" is full of budget, but only has five important plot characters.
For example, Jiu Shu, Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, A Wei, and Ren Tingting.
Of course, if zombies and ghosts are also included, Ren Fa and Mrs. Ren, and the female ghost Xiaoyu, that’s eight people.
So, here comes the question. There are only eight plot characters, and the progress bar can only increase by eight points at most. So how can the golden finger be turned on?
Therefore, Wang Xiaohei still needs to determine a very important issue.
That is, is there only one movie called "Mr. Zombie" in this world?
You know, just one Uncle Jiu has connected many movie worlds.
The most direct ones are "New Mr. Zombie" and "Zombie Supreme".
The former is the sequel to Mr. Zombie, with Ying Gu, Gui Fei and the handsome man coming out.
The latter is Shi Jian, the senior brother who can use the Lightning Thunder Fist. This person is unparalleled in attack and dares to blow up even the statue of the ancestor.
He can't confirm these two dramas yet.
However, there is one that can be confirmed in just these two days.
Over there is "Uncle Zombie" by Taoist priest Shimu.
At the beginning and end of "Mr. Zombie", there is a Taoist priest who exorcises corpses, who is Uncle Jiu's junior brother.
As long as it is confirmed that this Taoist priest is the four-eyed Taoist priest in "Uncle Zombie", then Wang Xiaohei can be sure that this is a fusion world.
Wang Xiaohei’s 100% progress bar is now available.
According to the plot, the plot is over in just one or two days.
Therefore, Wang Xiaohei no longer thinks about running away. The most important thing now is to figure out this matter.
……
Time gradually came to night.
Qiu Sheng had prepared everything, even the rooster's blood, and placed it in a bamboo tube.
He put everything into a red calico bag.
This color and style make it look like his aunt's.
Qiu Sheng also changed into a pair of dark night clothes, and even had a scarf hanging around his neck to cover his face at any time.
"Qiusheng, what are you doing wearing this outfit?" my aunt said with some worry.
"Oh, Aunt, I have nothing to do. I just want to give something to my master."
"Aunt, don't you have to get up early to restock tomorrow? Go and have a rest." Qiu Sheng said.
"If you really can't do it, just give some money to the security captain. That guy likes money the most." Auntie said again.
"Okay, I understand, aunt." Qiu Sheng hurriedly walked out of the back room.
Qiu Sheng glanced at Wang Xiaohei who was squatting in the corner, thought for a while, grabbed him, and stuffed him into a cloth bag.
If the rooster blood is not enough, you can use the black dog blood to make up for it.
However, considering that dogs can bark, he found a rope and directly wrapped it around Wang Xiaohei's mouth.
Wang Xiaohei was furious and struggled wildly, but it was all in vain.
Helpless Wang Xiaohei could only accept his fate.
Just as Qiu Sheng was about to leave, his aunt suddenly came over.
"Qiusheng, the glutinous rice you mentioned earlier has been steamed for you. Really, your master is in jail, why do you still want to eat glutinous rice?"
"I was afraid of the cold, so I wrapped you in lotus leaves." Auntie said.
"Who knows, maybe my master wants to eat glutinous rice." Qiu Sheng shrugged and put the glutinous rice into the cloth bag.
Wang Xiaohei sniffed and felt a little hungry again.
So far, he has been strengthened three times, and his food intake has indeed increased, and the wound on his front paw has also healed.
The hair hasn't grown yet, so it's cool when the wind blows.
Just like that, Wang Xiaohei was swaying and squeezing around in this little cloth bag.
Sometimes I get so squeezed that I feel pain, and it looks like Qiu Sheng is climbing over or jumping over the wall again.
I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Xiaohei noticed that Qiu Sheng had stopped.
Once you stop, it takes a long time.
This time, Wang Xiaohei was finally able to take a rest.
After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.
He didn't sleep for long before Wang Xiaohei was woken up by the bamboo tube.
"What are you doing standing here?"
Uncle Jiu's voice suddenly came out.
"Ah...it's nothing, I just want to wait for you to get your head back and show up again." Qiu Sheng said with a dry smile.
At this moment, Uncle Jiu grabbed the iron rod on the iron door with both hands, and his head was stuck on the iron door.
"Why?"
"Oh, I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed."
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help me get my head in."
"Oh, okay."
Immediately, Qiu Sheng began to help.
In the end, he used the technique of taking off his pants and successfully made Uncle Jiu's head shrink back.
"You bastard, have you got all your things?" If the iron gate hadn't stopped him, Uncle Jiu would have beaten this brat up.
"Bring it, bring it."
Qiu Sheng took off the cloth bag and placed it on the ground. After opening it, he took out the contents one by one.
"Chicken blood, ink, paper charms, and ink lines." Qiu Sheng said.
"Where's Nuomi? Also, why did you bring Xiao Hei here?" Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand and carried Wang Xiao Hei through the iron gate.