Tong Qinyu's face immediately turned red after hearing Old Zhang's words. He glanced at Fang Hao and said,""Grandpa, why don't you tell me if you're willing to open a bun shop? You shouldn't interfere in the affairs of young people like us. I've heard from Fang Hao that there was an old man who sold delicious buns in the past.”
Fang Hao smiled. He had never said that before. This beauty was born with an exquisite heart and knew how to talk!
"Since you want to eat, I'll open one." Old Zhang smiled. However, I don't want the money. No matter how much I earn, it will belong to you two. If you don't agree, then I won't agree either!”
Fang Hao and Tong Qinyu looked at each other and understood the meaning in each other's eyes. They smiled and said,""It's settled then!"
"Then I'll get someone to find the construction team and try to get it done in two days!" Tong Qinyu immediately said.”
Building a house was very fast, but a newly built house could not be occupied in a short period of time. Therefore, even if the shop was built, it would take a long time before it could open for business.
After chatting for a while, Old Zhang left.
The two watched the old man leave. Tong Qinyu stared at Fang Hao and said affectionately,""I didn't expect you to have such a tender moment. I thought you were a murderous maniac!”
" I just want to eat buns," Fang Hao said calmly." Don't think too much!"”
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the house, not giving Tong Qinyu a chance to continue teasing him.
Tong Qinyu smiled and looked at Fang Hao tenderly. He said to himself,"In the opera, it's the same as tying one's hair. The Tao is heartless but affectionate!" You may be cold to outsiders, but I don't believe that you'll treat me like this once I've entered your heart.”
"Miss, is this Fang Ji Coffin Shop?”
At this moment, a male voice suddenly sounded from behind. Tong Qinyu turned around and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe. He had a pouch hanging on his shoulder and was looking at her modestly.
What was surprising was that this middle-aged Taoist priest was young, but his eyebrows were very lush. Moreover, his two eyebrows were almost linked together, looking inexplicably comical.
Tong Qinyu nodded." This is Fang's Coffin Shop. Are you looking to buy a coffin?"”
After she asked, she was puzzled again. This area was almost demolished, and it was very empty on all sides. This person was wearing such eye-catching clothes, but they had not seen him at all.
"I'm not buying a coffin. I'm looking for someone." The middle-aged Taoist shook his head. He didn't expect that after leaving for such a long time, there would actually be such a huge change here.”
Tong Qinyu was slightly startled and quickly asked,""Are you Fang Hao's friend? He just went in."
The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded and walked in without saying anything. Tong Qinyu quickly followed and greeted him warmly.
The middle-aged Taoist priest was even more surprised when he entered the inner room. No matter how big the change outside was, it could be done with money. However, these changes in the inner room might not be possible even with money. Especially those carved beams, painted buildings, documents, and martial arts carvings. They were not something that ordinary craftsmen could create.
Tong Qinyu led the middle-aged Taoist priest to the Eight Immortals table and said,""Have a seat first. I'll call someone for you now!”
The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded and said,"Go!"”
After saying that, the middle-aged Taoist priest picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and drank it by himself.
After a while, Fang Hao came down from upstairs. He was surprised to see a visitor and called out,""Uncle Ying, why are you here? Didn't he say that he was going to Taihang Mountain to deal with a demon?”
It turned out that the middle-aged Taoist priest was called Lin Zhenying. He was a highly respected demon hunter and the only good friend of Fang Hao's master.
Although Im Chin-Ying and Fang Hao's master were good friends, they did not keep in touch often. Lim Chin-Ying only came to the coffin shop once a year, and he only stayed for one or two days each time. After Fang Hao's master passed away, he came more often, but more irregularly.
Before the demolition, Lin Zhenying had come once and said that he was going to Taihang Mountain to eliminate demons. He had expected to return in five to six months, but he did not expect to return in only two months. Fang Hao was puzzled. Based on his understanding, Im Chin-Ying would not leave the monster alone just to see him.
Instead of answering directly, Im Chin-Ying sized Fang Hao up. He didn't expect that the more he looked, the more shocked he became. "It's only been two months, and you've become a Demon Hunter?" His aura was so obscure? Looks like your encounters during this period of time are extraordinary!”
Fang Hao smiled and said," It's indeed extraordinary, but it's also a lot of trouble! If it wasn't for some fortuitous encounter, I, your nephew, would have been beaten to death!”
"What's going on?" asked Im Chin-Ying with a frown. Tell me."
Even Tong Qinyu could hear the anger in his words.
Fang Hao didn't hide anything and told her everything that had happened recently. He only concealed the core mysteries of the system and those coffins, saying that he had suddenly understood his previous life and obtained great power.
After hearing this, Im Chin-Ying sighed and said,"The heavens really don't want you to die!" You're really lucky to be able to survive like this! One had to know that as long as there was life, there was hope. If he encountered such a thing in the future, he could not do this again!”
Fang Hao shook his head." Of course not in the future. If anyone tries to suppress me again, I'll kill them with force!"”# Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:011720194:41PM
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