"Friends are coming, prepare food?"
Qiu Sheng scratched his head. What time was it now? The Zombie King's rampant killing had caused widespread panic.
Everyone was hiding at home. Besides the daily patrols by the patrol team, how could anyone dare to go out!
Although his master was sometimes kind-hearted, most of the time he was extremely stingy. Even when buying rice for them, he would calculate the money precisely, not a single cent more!
And those chickens and ducks in the backyard were simply his master's treasures, especially those few hens and ducks that laid eggs. Last time, he and Wen Cai secretly ate an egg and were punished to stand for an hour!
And in the past, when guests came, Master would only serve some home-grown vegetables and some water!
Such a stingy master actually wanted to kill chickens and ducks to entertain guests!
In Qiu Sheng's eyes, this was an earth-shattering event, even more terrifying than the Zombie King killing its way into their home now!
The stingy master suddenly became generous!
Could he have been Possessed by an evil sorcerer?
Qiu Sheng scrutinized Uncle Jiu up and down, but didn't find too many abnormalities. His Aura hadn't changed either, so he shouldn't have been Possessed:
Qiu Sheng cautiously asked: "Master, are you... not sick today?"
"Sick? What sickness do I have?"
Uncle Jiu subconsciously retorted, and Qiu Sheng swallowed hard, continuing: "Why have you suddenly become so generous today? It's making us a bit uncomfortable!"
Uncle Jiu immediately understood upon hearing this. So these two boys were calling him stingy. He rolled up his sleeves as if to give these two a good beating!
"Wen Cai, run, Master is enraged!"
Qiu Sheng shouted, leaping out like a monkey. Wen Cai, too, was preparing to flee, which only further angered Uncle Jiu!
But Uncle Jiu had only rolled up his sleeves halfway when he remembered that Zhou Yang and the others would arrive soon, and if they saw this, wouldn't he lose Face in front of the Group Memberss!
For Uncle Jiu, besides the Legacy of Maoshan, the most important thing was his own Face!
It was also because he cared about Face that he often made a fool of himself, but it was precisely because of these small flaws that he didn't seem like a pure cultivator seeking the Dao and Immortality, but rather more like an ordinary old man!
Uncle Jiu lightly coughed twice, called back his two disciples who wanted to run away, and forced a benevolent smile onto his Face, saying kindly:
"Today, Master is hosting very important guests, so you two must give Master enough Face. After it's over, I'll give each of you five silver dollars as pocket money!"
Qiu Sheng's eyes lit up, and his eyeballs rolled around. He brazenly demanded:
"Ten!"
"You!"
Uncle Jiu was about to get angry, but he remembered that time was short, so he said exasperatedly: "Ten it is, but you two go buy some cold dishes and Western pastries. You pay first!"
Although he would have to give out twenty silver dollars, Uncle Jiu was not someone to be easily taken advantage of, so he told Qiu Sheng and the others to buy some good things!
As for paying later!
Uncle Jiu sneered. When Zhou Yang and the others left, his rattan whip would also be making an appearance, to properly educate these two disobedient disciples!
But just as his disciples walked out of the house, they suddenly ran back, shouting in a panic: "Master, there's, there's, there's..."
"What is there?"
Uncle Jiu said impatiently, then walked a few steps forward, and suddenly froze in place too!
Because he saw a black hole appearing out of thin air, like an abyss, swallowing everything!
"Master, we didn't run into a ghost, did we!"
Wen Cai fearfully hid behind Uncle Jiu. Everything before his eyes had exceeded his comprehension!
"Nonsense! Where would ghosts come from in broad daylight!"
Uncle Jiu said loudly, but subconsciously took out his thousand-year peach wood sword and assumed a defensive stance!
"Uncle Jiu, it's us!"
A handsome Young man in black casual clothes walked out of the black hole, followed by one black hole after another opening, with different people emerging from them.
Seeing that it was Zhou Yang and the others, Uncle Jiu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then pretended to be relaxed and said:
"Welcome, welcome everyone!"
After speaking, Uncle Jiu harshly slapped Wen Cai's head and said sternly: "Why aren't you going to buy some things to entertain the guests!"
"Yes!"
"As you command!"
The two disciples had long been scared silly by the scene just now. Although the two young women who emerged were extremely beautiful, they were afraid the other party would suddenly turn into monsters and eat them!
So, upon receiving Uncle Jiu's command, they not only had no complaints but also ran out without looking back!
Zhou Yang didn't pay attention to these two guys. Instead, he looked at Kurumi and the others. Although they had chatted online for a long time, this was his first time seeing an anime character like Kurumi.
Although today was for a mission, there was also a thrilling feeling of meeting in person.
After all, how many people in the Myriad Worlds could meet anime characters?
Today, Kurumi was wearing a white top, a black pleated skirt, with slender, long legs wrapped in black stockings, and black leather shoes on her feet.
Her golden-red heterochromatic eyes were exquisitely beautiful, like the most precious gems in the world. Her skin was like congealed fat, snow-white and smooth, just like a noble princess!
But Zhou Yang knew that beneath her dignified Aura, this person hid a scheming heart!
If anyone dared to treat her as a harmless little girl, they would be eaten until not even bones remained!
Kurumi also felt his gaze. Her golden-red heterochromatic eyes reflected Zhou Yang's figure, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly. She mischievously blinked her eyes and said with a smile:
"Mr. Pervert, we finally meet!"
"I'm not Mr. Pervert. You can call me by my name, Zhou Yang!"
Zhou Yang retorted, rolling his eyes at the nickname Kurumi had given him. Even if he liked beauty, he couldn't admit to being a pervert!
"So your name is Zhou Yang. It sounds much better than the nickname Stephen Chow!"
A clear, cold voice sounded from behind, and a gentle cold wind blew, causing the Demon Extract within Zhou Yang's body to resonate!