72 invitations
"Little friend Ling, are you serious?" The old Taoist priest looked at his fortune-telling flag, and the ghost-catcher behind him said weakly.
If he remembered correctly? The other party is a monster, right? Does the other party plan to get rid of him?
"Of course, I'm very serious. What's wrong? Director Li, do you think there's something wrong?" Ling Chong asked after hearing this.
"No, that's right. There's something wrong, but shouldn't you write about exorcism?" said the old Taoist priest, pointing to the words on the flag.
"There is nothing that shouldn't be written. Since I have written it, it must be what I should write." Ling Chong said with a smile, pointing to the old Taoist priest's flag: "Daoist Master Li, just go out and tell your fortune with peace of mind. If you really want to
Someone is looking for you to get rid of ghosts, just call me."
"We won't treat you badly when the time comes."
"Really? If that's the case, then there's no problem." The old Taoist priest who was planning to say something immediately shut up when he heard this.
If you just help with a job and don’t need him, then there’s nothing wrong with it. Isn’t there still money to be paid?
"Well, then Daozhang Li, you can go out of the stall with peace of mind. Rat, you go with the Taoist priest. If there is business coming, you can't notify me."
Ling Chong ordered to the rat standing beside him.
"Okay, Your Majesty." The mouse replied after hearing the words, and then helped to hold the flag and went out together.
"Your Majesty, where are we going today?" Erzhu asked after seeing this scene. Since the mouse followed the old Taoist priest out, what are the two of them going to do?
"Just stay at home and look after the house. If anything happens, go to the blacksmith shop in the south of the city to find me." Ling Chong said, and stood up from the chair.
"Um? Are you going to the blacksmith shop to prepare weapons?" Erzhu heard this and asked.
"Of course not. I have weapons, so why do I need weapons when I have nothing to do?" Ling Chong said. His chopsticks are made of waste stone. They are no better than the scrap copper and iron on Langda Street.
"Then why are you going to the blacksmith shop, Your Majesty?" Erzhu asked curiously. Your Majesty is not going to make weapons, so what are you going to the blacksmith shop for?
"Of course the king used to recruit his subordinates. I found that there was a strong demonic energy in that place. There should be a big monster there."
"If we can recruit him into our cottage? Then the power of our cottage can be increased many times." Ling Chong explained.
"Your Majesty, you are really amazing. Just knowing that there is evil spirit over there, can you know that the monster is in the blacksmith shop?" Erzhu said with admiration after hearing this.
"Of course not. Your Majesty, I am not that powerful yet." Ling Chong took out a letter from his arms and said, "Didn't I ask Mouse to go to Music Workshop this morning? Just
I asked him to help me ask about the big monsters in the south of the city, but you actually asked me about them."
"Oh? What kind of monster is it?" Erzhu asked curiously after hearing this. Unexpectedly, the king of the family really found it.
"It's a bull demon. According to the news from Miss Hongxiu, his strength is not low. He has been blacksmithing in Qingzhou City for eight years. He runs a large blacksmith shop." Ling Chong said, and re-wrote the letter.
He stuffed it into his arms: "So this great king is going to pay him a personal visit today, do you know?"
"I understand, Your Majesty. I will take good care of the house and wait for you to come back." Erzhu replied.
"That's it. I'll leave first. If you have anything to do, remember to do as I say."
"Okay, Your Majesty." Erzhu replied, watching Ling Chong leave the courtyard.
"Tieniu Blacksmith? That should be correct." Half an hour later, Ling Chong arrived at his destination. A blacksmith shop that exuded blazing heat.
Someone was working here. Ling Chong took a quick look and realized that this guy was not a human being. He was clearly a few calf demons.
"Does the customer want to make weapons or riding equipment?" asked the shirtless waiter.
"I'm not here to make weapons or riding equipment. I'm here to see your shopkeeper." Ling Chong said with a smile, looking into the room in the backyard of the blacksmith shop.
"Is the young master looking for our shopkeeper? Is he an old friend of our shopkeeper? Or is he here to discuss business?" The waiter heard this and asked.
"It can also be said that we are talking about business, but what exactly is it? It's not something you, a young man, can ask. You'd better take me to see your shopkeeper as soon as possible." Ling Chong said with a smile.
"Then young master, please come with me. Our shopkeeper is practicing calligraphy right now." The waiter said, and rushed towards the backyard with Ling.
"Interesting, does the owner of the blacksmith shop still practice calligraphy?" Ling Chong couldn't help but wonder when he heard this.
I followed the guy and planned to take a look, what kind of guy is this monster? He actually practices calligraphy. Such an elegant monster is rare.
"Shopkeeper, we have a customer looking for you." The waiter took Ling Chong to the hall and sat down, then knocked on the wooden door and said.
"Is anyone looking for me? I'll be out right away. You can go down first." The figure in the room, who was painting ink, said after hearing this.
"Yes, from the shopkeeper." The waiter said, and walked down.
Ling Chong was left sitting in the hall. After a while, the door was pushed open.
A dark-skinned man came out, looking like he crawled out of a pile of coal, and the most conspicuous thing about him was his big nose.
"Does this guest want to see me for anything?" Just as Ling Chong was observing the other party, the big black man who came out asked.
"Yes, of course there are important things." Ling Chong heard this and said with a smile: "Everyone is a monster, so I won't beat around the bush. I'm impressed by your ability as the shopkeeper, so I sincerely invite you, the shopkeeper, to join us.
We copycat."
"Invite me to join your copycat? Are you serious? Guest." The shopkeeper couldn't help but said in a daze when he heard this. He originally thought that the other party was here to discuss business with him, but it turned out that the other party came to invite him to join.
, is the boss of his blacksmith shop feeling uncomfortable? Why join him if you have nothing to do?
"Of course it's true. A big monster like you, the shopkeeper, living in Qingzhou City is such a waste of talent."
"You should work with me to build a foundation with your own hands." Ling Chong said, painting a grand blueprint and a bright future for the other party.
Regardless of whether the other party believes it or not, he already believes it.
"I admit that what you said, guest, makes some sense, but why should I cooperate with you? Join your so-called unknown little cottage?"
Chapter completed!