Chapter 512 Invitation

There is a saying.

More subordinates, more paths.

So, some subordinates.

Those who should leave should leave!

Because damn, it's all detours!

——Taken from the Supreme Saint Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" Chapter 5277

Three or four days passed in a flash.

Zhang Dazongzhu ate and drank, slept and had fun.

What mission, what temple, what merit.

What is that?

What is that?

Can it be as happy as showing off a roast chicken every day?

These days, Zhang Dazongzhu finally got the money.

The process is roughly like this.

Zhang Dazongzhu was sleeping happily, and suddenly someone touched his bedroom and wanted to steal the money.

Zhang Dazongzhu was awakened by his poor stealing skills, and then followed him to look for it.

Unfortunately, he didn't find it.

This guy turned around suddenly and found that Zhang Dazongzhu was staring at him, and he was almost scared to death.

But then he thought again, ghosts are thin and floating.

Such a fat one can't be a ghost. Theft immediately changed to robbery.

He waved his hand to call his accomplices outside to protect the wind, and planned to strip Zhang Dazongzhu's pants clean.

As a result, this group of little thieves was severely punished by Zhang Dazongzhu.

An explosive pot was used to deal with them.

One was killed and two were injured.

The two who survived, under Zhang Dazongzhu's sincere "advice", honestly handed over their silver.

It was not much, which made Zhang Dazongzhu very dissatisfied.

What kind of thief are you if you don't have money!

Shame!

After the looting, Zhang Dazongzhu called the shopkeeper.

He started to scold him directly.

What about staying in the hotel and being robbed, your restaurant is a black shop!

What thieves are in the same group with your restaurant? Report to the police, you must report to the police!

What compensation? Louder, do I need that little money from you?

How much compensation?

After a "friendly" conversation with the shopkeeper, and taking out a pot and threatening to redecorate the entire restaurant.

The shopkeeper said that he could let Zhang Dazong stay for a few more days without charging.

Zhang Dazong immediately told the shopkeeper that he had an old friendship with Xiong Zong of the Lion Gate.

Xiong Zong loved spicy food, had hemorrhoids, had a big butt, and liked to cause trouble for other people's families everywhere.

You'd better be careful!

The shopkeeper was immediately frightened. He knew that what Zhang Dazong said was right. He must not be an ordinary person to understand so clearly.

So staying for two more days turned into staying for two more months.

Zhang Dazong was satisfied, and the booklet was indeed useful.

After solving the problem of food and accommodation, for Zhang Dazong, the rest was eating, drinking and having fun.

It's rare that no one knows this master in this place, so it's good to find a place to eat skewers.

That's why the skewers here are a bit scary.

What the hell are grilled geckos and grilled beetles?

While Grand Master Zhang was eating, drinking and having fun, the entire Jingyuan Kingdom had begun to change dramatically.

Almost every day, people can be seen fleeing to the border town from other cities in Jingyuan Kingdom.

There are cultivators and ordinary people. Without asking, they will discuss what happened in the restaurant.

A certain sect was destroyed, a certain master was killed.

More, there are a group of people besieging a certain sect.

Grand Master Zhang nodded secretly when he heard the news. Don't say it, those candidate gods are really not vegetarians.

The offensive is really fierce. If it goes on like this, it won't take a month for Jingyuan Kingdom to change.

The strength of the Palace of God is really strong.

Grand Master Zhang is thinking about his undercover career, and he may have to stick to it for a while.

You can't turn your face, how can you make money if you turn your face!

Grand Master Zhang even thinks about whether he should talk to the Palace of God about the newspaper industry.

I'm used to reading specific news from newspapers, and I don't feel right listening to other people bragging.

Well, after the selection is over, I'll have a good chat with that fat envoy Fang Ri.

It would be perfect if I could get a newspaper of the Divine Palace under the control of this sect master.

Others pay money and make profits for this sect master, this business.

I can only describe it with an old saying.

This is so fucking cool!

I'll study it carefully when I get back.

Sect Master Zhang was thinking about all sorts of things.

He didn't know that everything he did in the past few days was in the eyes of Madam Zhu.

Maid Xiao Tao has been staring at him for several days.

"Master, this guy eats and drinks every day, how can he not look like a candidate envoy who came to Jingyuan Country to do a mission!"

Maid Xiao Tao smiled.

Madam Zhu also smiled and said, "Indeed. Looking at his leisurely appearance, he is clearly here to have fun. Very good, very good!"

Madam Zhu was still drawing eyebrows and eyes while talking.

"Go ahead, invite him to dinner. Just tell him I'm leaving, he must give me this face!"

"Yes, Master!"

Soon, Xiao Tao knocked on Zhang Mo's door.

At this time, Zhang Mo was catching up on his sleep in the room.

Why was he catching up on his sleep? Because he felt that he didn't sleep well last night.

It's not that he couldn't sleep, but he woke up in the middle of his dream, so he had to continue!

Grandmaster Zhang opened the door dazedly, and when he saw Xiao Tao, he raised his hand and said, "No, absolutely no. My little body can't bear it, you should find another strong man. If it doesn't work, you can leave your address and I will return the money to you when I get back. How can you be like this, harassing people every day."

Xiao Tao hurriedly said: "Sir, you misunderstood. Master will leave tomorrow. I just want to have a drink with you tonight, that's all."

"Leaving? Are you sure you're leaving tomorrow? Then... okay, just have a drink. Your wife's eyes are so scary, as if she wants to eat me. It's not that I'm rude, it's just that I'm powerless!"

Xiao Tao nodded understandingly and said: "I understand, I understand. I also ask the young master to make sure to attend the appointment tonight."

"Okay!"

Zhang Mo didn't say much.

This is the bad thing about taking people's money, and you have to put out the fire for them.

Hopefully it’s really just a few drinks!

After Xiao Tao finished speaking, she immediately returned to Mrs. Zhu.

Mrs. Zhu smiled and asked: "How is it? Did he agree?"

Xiao Tao replied: "Although he was a little hesitant, he finally agreed."

Mrs. Zhu nodded and said: "That's good. Come on, give this bottle of medicine to the kitchen. When I want to serve wine, bring me the wine with the medicine in it!"

Xiao Tao said in surprise: "Master, this is not a drug, is it?"

Mrs. Zhu said: "Of course not!"

Xiaotao breathed a sigh of relief, and Mrs. Zhu continued: "This is a super drug. It's called Fenghuaxueyue!"

Xiao Tao opened her mouth slightly and said, "The romantic encounter you mentioned turned out to be such an encounter!"

Mrs. Zhu said: "What are you afraid of? It won't harm you, nor will it take away money. It just improves the atmosphere. Hurry up, get it, and give the chef more money."

Xiaotao had no choice but to say so.

I just thought to myself.

It seems that tonight, this fair and clean monk.

I'm afraid I will inevitably have a "fashionable" experience!