"Master, this is too…"
Wen Cai opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
After thinking for a long time, there was only one word in his mind.
"What are you trying to say?"
lam said word by word as he looked at wen cai.
"No."
Wen Cai shook his head." Master, you really know how to live.”
"It's good that you know."
Although he did not show any emotion on his face, he sighed in his heart.
As Taoist priests, they were destined to have one of the three shortcomings. One was poverty, the second was death, and the third was loneliness.
His fate was considered good, but he was a little poor. If he died or became an orphan, it would be even more tragic.
However, these things, Ching Ying had never told Wen Cai Qiu Sheng, so the two of them did not know at all. If they knew, they would understand him.
If you are poor, you must learn to save. You must not spend what you should not spend and spend as little as possible.
"Master, keep one. After all, Miss Ren is still here, and we haven't had meat for a long time.”
Qiu Sheng thought for a moment and said.
What he said still had some weight in Im's heart. He was not as useless as Wencai.
Upon hearing this, lam looked at Wen Cai and Ren Ting Ting, who had gluttonous faces, and finally relented,""Alright, I'll keep one and sell the rest.”
"Alright, Master."
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were so happy that they almost jumped up.
"You can kill the chicken here. Wencai, go and move the glutinous rice and garlic to the morgue.”
lam ching-ying immediately made arrangements for the two of them.
In fact, they would have divided the work like this even without any arrangements. This was because Wencai did not dare to use a knife at all. He was a coward.
"What about me, Ninth Uncle?"
Ren Ting Ting asked when she saw that only she was free and that everyone else had been assigned work.
"Miss Ren, go boil some hot water. You'll need it when you pluck the fur later.”
said Lam after thinking for a moment.
"Alright."
Ren Tingting nodded. Although she wanted to help, she really couldn't bear to watch such a cruel scene like killing a chicken. Ninth Uncle's request for her to boil water was exactly what she wanted.
"Master, do you think Old Master Ren and the others will come tonight?”
After Ren Tingting left, Qiu Sheng grabbed a rooster with one hand, then pinched its wings and pressed it down firmly. He looked quite skilled.
"I don't know."
If it were just two zombies without humanity, they would naturally come, but the situation was different now, so he couldn't be sure.
"I don't think they will come."
As he spoke, Qiu Sheng stretched the rooster's neck and showed it a shiny knife.
"Why?"
Ching Ying squatted down and asked Qiu Sheng with interest.
Qiu Sheng cut the rooster's windpipe with his knife. Blood immediately flowed out, but not a drop fell into the big bowl that had been prepared beforehand.
After doing all this, he said," It's obvious that they're afraid of you, Master. Last time, after capturing Ren Weiyong at the mortuary, they ran away in a hurry. Last night, they even had to send you away from the Ren residence before they dared to attack Old Master Ren. This means that they're not your match yet.”
Upon hearing this, Lam nodded. Indeed, if that zombie really had unrivaled strength, there was no need for it to be sneaky.
"That's why I said they probably won't come tonight, unless you're not here, Master.”
Qiu Sheng drained the rooster's last drop of blood, but it was still breathing. Qiu Sheng had to throw it aside and let it die on its own.
"I'm not here?"
Cho Sang's words made Lam's eyes light up.
Since the zombies knew how to use schemes, why didn't they use them?
"Qiusheng, do you think it's okay for me to ask you to dress up as Master and attract the attention of the zombies outside?”
"This way, they'll think I'm not at the mortuary."”
"Master, you're really sinister.”
Qiu Sheng stopped what he was doing when he heard that. He pitied the chicken that he had just caught. It didn't know that its neck was almost slit.
"Hey, you can't say that. There's no other way.”
Ching Ying thought Cho Sheng was right. The zombie was avoiding him. If this continued, when would it be able to kill him?
He had to think of a way to trick him out. Luring the snake out of its hole was an excellent strategy.
"Master, the zombies aren't stupid. The aura on my body is different from yours, and my power is even worse.”
Qiu Sheng smiled. This idea sounded good, but if it was really implemented, the result might not be satisfactory.
"This is not a problem. When the time comes, I will use a secret technique to increase your strength. Of course, your strength is fake.”
"Then, I'll use the Qi Transfer Technique to make you have the exact same aura as Master. This way, you'll be able to pass off the fake as the real one."”
"Why go through so much trouble? Isn't it better to just exchange souls?”Qiu Sheng curled his lips and said.
"It's convenient to exchange souls, but it's not good. I still prefer my own body.”PM shook his head.
"Then you should let Wencai go, Master.”Qiu Sheng shrugged.
"What's the matter?"
Wen Cai slowly walked over and asked.
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