"Are you two rich?" Zhang Shaoyang looked at the two of them from head to toe, his face full of surprise.
" Hehe, there are a few foreign women from Happy Red Courtyard. Brother Wang wants to bring us there to broaden our horizons…" Wen Cai scratched his head and said in embarrassment.
"Luring the tiger away from the mountain?"
Hearing this, Zhang Shaoyang's eyes flashed.
"What did you say? Junior Brother…" Wen Cai did not hear Zhang Shaoyang's whisper clearly.
"It's nothing…Senior Brothers, go ahead. Master asked me to send something to Old Master Ren's house.”Zhang Shaoyang smiled and rejected their kindness.
Today was the most crucial night of harvest, so how could he be in the mood to go to Happy Red Court?
"Go to Old Master Ren's house? " Then I…" Wen Cai's eyes lit up. He wanted to follow Zhang Shaoyang. It was obvious that he had not given up on Ren Tingting.
" Let's go. You don't have a chance…" Before he could finish, Wen Cai was dragged out of the mortuary by Qiu Sheng.
" Ren Tingting has obviously taken a fancy to Junior Brother. Why are you joining in the fun…"
Watching Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai leave the mortuary, Zhang Shaoyang shook his head. He locked the door and went to the Ren residence.
When the zombies came out of the cage tonight, the first thing they wanted to suck was their blood relatives. Although Ninth Uncle did not have a good impression of Old Master Ren, he could not watch Ren Fa die tragically.
The purpose of letting Zhang Shaoyang go to the Ren residence was to avoid any accidents.
Not long after Zhang Shaoyang left, a man in black climbed over the wall and sneaked into the morgue.
After finding Old Master Ren's coffin, the man in black could not help but reveal a cold smile under the mask.
"Ren Weiyong, it's been twenty years. Whether or not we can break the seal of Mao Mountain and find the secret of ascension depends on you.”
As he spoke, the man in black took out a bottle of corpse oil and poured it into the coffin.
As the corpse oil seeped into Great-Grandfather Ren's coffin, a loud banging sound suddenly rang out from the coffin.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the coffin shattered into pieces, and a zombie wearing the official uniform of the previous dynasty stood up straight from the coffin.
Level 15 Silver-Armored Corpse King, Old Master Ren, out of the coffin.
…
In the main hall of the Ren residence, Ren Tingting poured a cup of tea for Zhang Shaoyang and sat down shyly.
"I wonder how old Daoist Priest Little Zhang is this year? Can we get married?" Ren Xiao glanced at his daughter and smiled. He took a sip of tea and spoke in a seemingly casual manner.
Although the natives of the game world were wary of players, Zhang Shaoyang was an exception.
Now that Zhang Shaoyang had completed the first round of Ren Town's Top 10 Beginner Dungeons, his reputation had risen to more than 1100 points.
This reputation was enough for the NPCs to ignore their prejudice against the players.
In addition to his identity as Ninth Uncle's personal disciple and his generosity in the Drunken Immortal Restaurant, these factors added together had already made Ren Dong want to recruit a son-in-law.
As soon as Ren Fa finished speaking, Zhang Shaoyang felt a gaze on him.
Following his gaze, he saw that Ren Tingting, who had a shy face just now, was looking at him nervously. Her jade-like hands were tightly clutching her handkerchief.
Ren Tingting blushed when she met Zhang Shaoyang's gaze. However, she didn't avoid it this time. Instead, she bravely looked up and met his gaze.
"I'm 18 years old this year and haven't married yet…"
Zhang Shaoyang couldn't help but laugh at the restless girl in front of him.
It was hard to imagine that such a weak little girl would grow into a ruthless business woman in less than a year after Ren Fa's death.
"18 years old? Tingting is 17 years old this year and has reached the age to get married…"
"I don't know…"
"Bang!"
Before Ren Fa could finish his sentence, a loud noise suddenly came from the courtyard. The door was flipped over by a strong force.
A green-faced zombie wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform appeared at the door.
After the zombie appeared, its gaze went past the panicked Ren family's servants and landed on Ren Tingting and Ren Fa in the main hall.
"Father (Grandfather)!"
Ren Fa and his daughter couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the 'person', and subconsciously wanted to go up to them.
"Roar!" However, what responded to the two of them was a deafening roar.
Great-grandfather Ren's feet rose into the air and he pounced directly at the two of them.
"How dare you hurt someone in front of me!”
With a shout, a blue-and-white porcelain teacup flew out from Ren Fa and his daughter's side and hit Old Master Ren's forehead.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, the teacup turned into powder, and Great-Grandfather Ren's body flew out at an extremely fast speed as if it had been hit by a train.
Zhang Shaoyang, who had been sitting steadily and sipping his tea, finally made his move.
Zhang Shaoyang stepped forward and stood in front of Ren Fa and Ren Tingting. The Daoist robe on his body fluttered without any wind, and lightning bolts as thick as a thumb circled around him.
After sensing the pressure from Zhang Shaoyang, Great-grandfather Ren's eyes revealed a hint of wariness. He bared his teeth at Zhang Shaoyang threateningly, and a stench of corpse gas came out of his mouth and nose.
"Old Master Ren, do you mind if I beat your mother up?”Zhang Shaoyang turned around and asked Ren Fa.
"Ah…Taoist Priest Little Zhang, please help yourself!" Ren Fa asked subconsciously.
(I beg of all kinds, my grades are so bad)
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