Great Reincarnation

Xu Feng quickly held him up with quick eyes and hands, and sat casually aside. Without being polite, he picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up the meat buns, and ate them. He was shouting while eating.

"Boss, please add two more cages. By the way, a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

Zhang Feng swallowed, looked at the surrounding environment, and poked Xu Feng.

"Then the D-class girl isn't with you?"

"No, what's wrong?"

Xu Feng took a sip of porridge happily, glanced at him and asked.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Feng's expression suddenly changed, he grabbed Xu Feng by the collar and threw him aside, cursing angrily.

"You dare to eat and drink here without any thugs?!"

Xu Feng looked confused and pointed to his nose after a long time.

"Have you forgotten that I am the one who signed a soul contract with you?!"

Zhang Feng's expression changed, he rolled his eyes twice, and after swallowing the lump in his throat with difficulty, his face suddenly changed to a flattering smile.

"Brother Swordsman, don't be angry, I'm joking with you... The braised pig's trotters he has here are also good, do you want to try them?"

Xu Feng sat down angrily and glanced at him.

"Tell me, did you do the six people who died in the town last night?"

"...Brother, I respect you, but don't make false accusations against me! Am I, Zhang Feng, the kind of person who cares about human life?!"

The little fat man Zhang Feng stepped back with a righteous expression on his face.

"Oh, that means it was done by two other people?"

Xu Feng took a bite of the bun, chewed it slowly and looked at Zhang Feng, half-smiling.

"It has nothing to do with... this matter has nothing to do with the gopher..."

Zhang Feng shrank his neck, not daring to look at Xu Feng.

"Then I'm curious...could it be that a man named Rukawa did all of this? How could he be so capable?"

Zhang Feng glanced around, then moved closer to Xu Feng, staring directly at him: "We can't be acquainted without fighting, right?"

Xu Feng looked at him calmly, unmoved.

"Hate! Let me tell you the truth, Gopher and I got together because we were assigned that unlucky task. We were just following him to get the task - do you understand?"

Xu Feng blinked.

"That Rukawa has a unique ability! He can control zombies!"

The little fat man Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and showed Rukawa's trump card.

Xu Feng's eyebrows jumped: "Real or false?"

"Why did I lie to you? Even after I get out, you still have something to use against me. Should I lie to you?!"

The little fat man looked extremely humiliated.

"After my mission failed last night, they didn't believe me anymore, okay?"

Xu Feng's heart was racing, he patted the little fat man on the shoulder, turned around and walked out.

Seeing him walking in such a hurry, the little fat man couldn't help but be confused. But after seeing the fragrant and tender braised pig's trotters brought by the boss, his saliva immediately secreted and he forgot all the things.

But before he put his hand on the pig's trotters, he was suddenly hit by a chopstick, and then the pig's trotters in front of him were taken away by a pair of evil hands...

When he raised his head, he saw Xu Feng taking the pig's trotters and telling the boss to pack them. Before leaving, he pointed at himself and said of course.

"That little fat guy pays..."

"Well, hello, there are a total of three pig's trotters, six steamed buns, and three bowls of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. A total of five oceans."

Zhang Feng's eyelids twitched, looking at Xu Feng's back and cursing twice in his heart. But looking at the boss' rough, calloused hands stretched out in front of him, Zhang Feng still gave in to reality. But he spent a long time digging in his pocket.

, but only took out four silver dollars...

Looking at the boss's face that was gradually becoming colder, Zhang Feng smiled and said, "Is it possible to get a discount?"

The boss rolled up his sleeves impatiently, and a crackling sound suddenly sounded.

"You want to eat the King's meal, right? There's a discount, right? You have some backbone! I won't give you a discount on your legs today and follow your surname!"

"Invincible Swordsman, I am your uncle!!"

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Returning to Yizhuang, Uncle Jiu was drawing talisman paper in the attic. The hard-working writer didn't know how he had offended Uncle Jiu, and he was currently walking on a burner of incense.

After looking at the literary talent who asked about the taste of braised pig's trotters for a while, Xu Feng frowned, put the braised pig's trotters into the pot, and covered it with the lid.

"Don't eat it secretly, otherwise, I can't guarantee how master will punish you again this afternoon!"

Threatening Wen Cai, Xu Feng quickly ran to the second floor.

Uncle Jiu happened to finish drawing a piece of talisman paper at this time. He saw Xu Feng sweating profusely and asked curiously: "What, you look like this, you have no money to eat and you are being chased back?"

Xu Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and stared at Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu was a little frightened by his gaze and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Master, I just got reliable news that the person behind Ah Wei can control zombies!"

After a pause, Xu Feng said coldly.

Uncle Jiu's face froze and he stared at Xu Feng for a while: "That's it?"

"No, what do you mean this is all?! Master, do you know what this means?"

Xu Feng was in a panic, and the sweat he had just shed started to come out again.

"Let me guess... you will definitely say that in this case, Mrs. Ren has made up for his shortcomings. And they have also taken the initiative and can attack at any time. They can catch us off guard at any time, right?"

Uncle Jiu stared at Xu Feng with a playful expression, and said with a half-smile.

"Then you are still indifferent?!"

Xu Feng rolled his eyes and said he was not in a good mood.

"But have you ever thought that the person behind the control of Mr. Ren is not Mr. Ren's shortcomings?"

Uncle Jiu finally laughed.

"...Master, tell me the truth, have you known or guessed that there is a controller behind Mr. Ren..."

"Nonsense, if there was no controller, the town would have been filled with blood in the past two days. As for the purpose of the so-called controller, I have a pretty good guess."

Uncle Jiu looked at Xu Feng with an expression that looked like a fool.

"The coffin of the Ren family that contains Master Ren's clothes?"

Xu Feng suddenly thought of something and stared at Uncle Jiu blankly.

"Haha, what do you think the six incense sticks I brought today are for?"

Uncle Jiu helplessly glared at Xu Feng and simply continued to bend down and draw the talisman.

After a long time, seeing Xu Feng standing there blankly, Uncle Jiu sighed helplessly, put down the brush in his hand, walked around the table and came to Xu Feng. After thinking about it, he patted his shoulder and asked curiously.

.

"However, I am very curious about one thing. I have been dealing with zombies for almost a lifetime before I can barely figure out the whole thing... How did you figure it out? Predict Master Ren's death and go to jail with me.

Bring someone to stop me from killing Xiaoyu..."

Xu Feng looked back and smiled for a moment: "Master, I am your disciple..."

"Well, yes. Forget it, wait until you want to tell me someday."

Uncle Jiu patted him on the shoulder again and looked downstairs with a strange look on his face.

"Young people are terrible... But if you don't stop Wen Cai, we will lose our trotters..."

"What the hell?!"