Zombie: Covering the sky with one hand, taking Uncle Jiu as my master from the mortuary
8 Tingting, this is the Taoist Master Lin that I often talk about. Taoist Master Lin is a person with profound Dao!

Yue Zhi Qi

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Zhang Wenjie felt that the shop in front of him was neither in the middle nor in the west. The service was even more like a dog abusing its power!

As soon as the three of them arrived, the waiter at the door raised his hand to stop them after sizing them up. Do you have an appointment?"

"Are you blind? You don't even recognize my master!”

Before Wen Cai could say anything, Zhang Wenjie took a step forward and pushed the waiter!

"Or is this how Grand Master Ren treats his guests?”

Zhang Wenjie placed his right hand on the waiter's shoulder and pulled the waiter over. He glared at him fiercely.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was blind and didn't see the distinguished guests!”

The waiter could feel a strong chill in his heart. When he met Zhang Wenjie's gaze, the waiter took advantage of the situation and gave in.

Seeing that Zhang Wenjie had let go, he immediately showed a respectful expression. He raised his right hand and stretched it out to the door." Master Ren has been waiting for you for a long time. This way please!"”

The entire town was developed by the Ren family. The waiter could not afford to offend Old Master Ren's guests. Now, he wanted to slap himself.

When they went up to the third floor, the plump Old Master Ren immediately stood up to welcome Lin Jiu when he saw him enter!

"Ninth Uncle! How have you been?"

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, Old Master Ren!”

After all, Ren Fa was a local rich man. The normal operation of Ninth Uncle's memorial hall could not be without the generosity of Old Master Ren.

It was definitely not embarrassing to be polite to a fool!

"Why aren't you calling for help? You don't know any manners!”

This sentence was meant for Zhang Wenjie and Wen Cai.

"Greetings, Old Master Ren!"

Zhang Wenjie and Lin Jiu raised their hands to compliment Lin Jiu.

"Haha, Ninth Uncle and your two beloved disciples are indeed talented. Good, good, sit down. Let's sit down and chat over tea!”

Ren Fa chuckled and let Lin Jiu and his disciple sit down.

"Old Master Ren, I don't know…"

As soon as he sat down, Lin Jiu went straight to the point and asked Ren Fa what he wanted today.

But before he could finish, the closed door was pushed open, and a crisp female voice interrupted Lin Jiu's question.

"Father ~"

The person who entered was Ren Fa's beloved daughter, Ren Tingting. Ren Fa could not help but smile.

"Ninth Uncle, this is my daughter Tingting!”

Ren Fa was devoted to his wife and never remarried after her death. Naturally, he doted on his only descendant.

"Tingting, this is the Taoist Master Lin that I often talk about. Taoist Master Lin is a person with profound cultivation!”

"Ninth Uncle!"

Ren Tingting clasped her hands together and bowed to Lin Jiu. Then, she sat down beside Ren Fa obediently.

Zhang Wenjie only glanced at Ren Tingting. After all, he was tired of aesthetics, not to mention this old-fashioned outfit. At this moment, in Zhang Wenjie's eyes, Ren Tingting was just an old-fashioned country bumpkin.

Zhang Wenjie's lack of interest did not mean that others were not interested. Ever since Ren Tingting appeared, Wencai's gulping sounds did not stop.

In the 1920s, some new things from the West entered the country one after another, but only in big cities!

Ren Town was a place with no traffic. It was a rural area, so Ren Tingting's attire was simply too fashionable.

"Cough cough…"

Zhang Wenjie had to remind Wen Cai not to be rude and not to be unable to walk when he saw a woman dressed scantily.

Wen Cai's fantasy was interrupted by Zhang Wenjie's elbow. He swallowed his saliva and quickly lowered his head.

However, under the cover of her thick bangs, her eyes were still sizing up Ren Tingting through her bangs.

Ren Tingting had received a Western education and had studied abroad to broaden her horizons, so she was already used to being stared at by country bumpkins.

However, it was fine if this disciple of Priest Lin was ugly, but that kind of perverted peeping made Ren Tingting feel very disgusted.

Ren Tingting snorted angrily. If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't be rude to her guests, she would have long since pierced through this disgusting squinty eye.

Only with contrast could beautiful things be highlighted, and Zhang Wenjie, who was beside the disgusting man, looked even more handsome.

Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be in line with her own aesthetics. Ren Tingting subconsciously fiddled with a strand of long hair on her chest.

Zhang Wenjie was used to the trouble of being handsome. He just lowered his head and ignored this vicious gaze.

The waiter who had been waiting outside the door for a long time walked in with a menu in his right hand. After bowing to greet Ren Fa, he handed the menu over.

"Give me a cup of coffee, with milk!"

Ren Fa had a request. He held the menu with both hands and handed it to Lin Jiu." Ninth Uncle, order whatever you like. Don't be polite with me!"”

Lin Jiu took the menu and lowered his head to take a look. The messy symbols combined into words made his head spin.

"Give me a cup of coffee!”

Ren Tingting glanced at Zhang Wenjie, who was ignoring her, and felt disgusted again. She deliberately showed off her knowledge.

"Alright, Master Ren, Miss Ren!”

The waiter took a step back and looked at Zhang Wenjie and the other two.

If the master was in trouble, the disciple would naturally take the lead.

"Master, let me do it!"

Hearing Zhang Wenjie's words, Lin Jiu removed her hand from the menu without a trace.

"Master, most people can't stand coffee for the first time, especially the sour taste. However, it's not bad to taste it and experience the exotic flavor!”

"Oh! Then I'll try it too and experience the exotic flavor!”

With his disciple blocking him, Lin Jiu took advantage of the situation!

"Me too!"

Seeing his master shout, Wen Cai, who was following closely behind, followed closely behind!

“Excuseme,pleasegiveusthreecupsofcoffee”

Zhang Wenjie handed the menu to the waiter. The waiter was stunned for a moment before he immediately reacted.

"No problem, sir!"

The waiter glanced at Zhang Wenjie curiously as he left the door. He had the impression that there was someone in this country bumpkin place who knew foreign languages.

"Junior Brother, what did you just say? A bunch of chicken intestines!”

Wen Cai seemed to be meeting Zhang Wenjie for the first time. The waiter couldn't help but ask as soon as he left, and Lin Jiu's left ear trembled slightly.

"In the past, Grandpa brought me to the south for a stroll. I learned a few words of foreign language from a few red-haired people from Malacca!”

Lin Jiu only responded with an " oh ". After all, it was normal for his grandfather, Old Master Zhang, to travel around the country!

Soon, the waiter came in with five cups of coffee.

Zhang Wenjie personally added milk and sugar to Master Lin Jiu's coffee cup. After all, drinking cappuccino was easier for people to accept for the first time.

Wen Cai, who was at the side, imitated him. Then, he impatiently took a sip and felt that the taste was not bad.

Seeing that Wen Cai didn't make a fool of himself, Lin Jiu held the handle of the coffee cup with his right hand and offered Ren Fa tea, replacing it with coffee.

Lin Jiu took a sip and nodded to show that he could accept it.

Zhang Wenjie felt Ren Tingting's gaze on him. He smiled politely and took a sip of his coffee.

It had been a long time since he had drunk this kind of cat poop-flavored coffee…

Zhang Wenjie recalled this strange smell.

"Old Master Ren's western tea is not bad. Since you've drunk the tea, let's get back to business. I wonder why Old Master Ren invited me here today?”

After finishing the last sip of coffee, Lin Jiu gently put down the coffee cup and went straight to the point.

"How refreshing! I can only leave this matter to you, Ninth Uncle!”

"I plan to ask Ninth Uncle to help me move my grave!”

"Move the grave? Whose grave?"

In Lin Jiu's eyes, moving a grave was just a normal thing, but he didn't understand why he needed to do so.

"Yes, my father!"

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