"Oh, drinking alcohol will make things worse, drinking alcohol will make things worse!"

When he woke up, he looked at the workers outside and rushed towards the sky. Uncle Jiu beat his chest and stamped his feet, and he felt extremely regretful.

But what can he do? Work has started, so he can't drive the workers away, right?

That certainly won't work!

Life is not easy, and workers earn hard money to support their families. How can they waste their reputation and cut off other people's financial resources?

There is no way, you can only make the mistake.

"Uncle Jiu, what are you muttering outside? You have been standing there for half an hour. Come in and have a meal!"

In the canteen, Liao Wenjie urged and turned around to continue chatting with Taoist Simu.

All along, Simu has been very enthusiastic about Taoist techniques such as refining corpses and raising ghosts. In addition to his talent, his personal interest is also one aspect. When he learned that Eagle Hawk Nose is a master of this Taoism, he regretted it. If he hadn't left a few days ago, he would definitely have to compete with Eagle Hawk Nose.

It's too late to say anything now. The corpse of the eagle hook nose is cremated, and the ghost-controlling banner is left with only a bamboo pole. The only diary left in the world is recorded in foreign languages.

"Ajie, what is written on it?"

"Some of eating, drinking, and what I think after traveling around."

Liao Wenjie turned a few pages casually and picked a translation for Simu. He was quite depressed. The diary of the hooked nose was full of experiences and experiences about walking in the world, and there was no record of Taoism. If you don’t know, you thought he was a veteran hiker.

The kind that is particularly greedy.

"He is quite willing to enjoy..."

When Simin heard this, she lacked interest. Seeing Uncle Jiu walked into the cafeteria with a frown, she smiled and said sarcastically: "Senior Brother, there are no outsiders here, stop acting, I feel uncomfortable when I watch it."

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, his eyes were crazy all day long, and he even said some irrelevant words.

"Master, this is your bowl and chopstick. Eat slowly. Only when you are full will you have the strength to supervise the worker."

Wencai Qiusheng said that he had learned it, but he didn't dare to laugh. He asked Liao Wenjie curiously: "Brother Jie, you are so powerful in foreign literature, hehe... can you say a few words to listen?"

"What, do you want to learn from you?"

"To be honest, I have a little interest, mainly because of curiosity, and I haven't learned it."

Wencai Qiusheng twisted his fingers. There are not many people who can speak foreign languages ​​these days. If he could just say a few words casually, it would be very respectful.

As soon as the two of them stuck out their butts, Liao Wenjie knew that they were in need of cleaning up.

Uncle Jiu had a few twenty-four histories in his room. He had never seen them turn over. He had already taken out this eagerness to learn books and would not cause trouble all day long.

He groaned and raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you want to learn, I will teach you a few words. In the future, you can greet foreigners, so as not to be rude to Uncle Jiu if he is preached by a preacher."

"Okay, okay!"

"Listen, what I teach you is English, just like this diary."

Liao Wenjie patted the diary on the table and said, "Before teaching, I will first popularize some common sense for you. Let's give you a simple example. If we say 'he's it' is pronounced the same, the writing will be different. In English, 'he's it' is pronounced differently, but the writing will be different."

"Wonderful, Brother Jie said it very well."

"I understand, I understand."

Wen Cai Qiusheng nodded repeatedly, and Uncle Jiu and Siwei were leaning against each other. They were so skillful that they could not suppress their bodies. If they really met a foreign client one day, it would be better to say hello than to say nothing.

“Precisely because 'he' and 'she' pronunciations are different, in English, the sayings of meeting and saying hello are also different.”

Liao Wenjie cleared his throat and said seriously: "It's a man. When he meets, he says 'Boy, door', and when the woman says 'baby, don't be shy'. Remember, this is very important. If you make a mistake, the other party will think that he is not polite."

"Well……"

"Brother Jie, can you say it slower? I didn't understand."

"I'm so stupid. I'll say it again in transliterated Chinese. When I met a man, he said 'Fan love, thirst-resistant', and when I met a woman, he said 'Kang'an's mother, Dongbishai'. Do you understand this time?"

"I understand." x2

I understand.X2

Uncle Jiu and Simu nodded secretly. It was very simple and not difficult.

"Brother Jie!"

Wencai grinned and said, "I'm short and arrogant, and I'm afraid of death."

Qiu Sheng followed and said, "Kang Bui Bei Nose, the hole is sunny."

Liao Wenjie:(???)

Damn it, I'm careless again!

"What's wrong, Brother Jie, are we wrong?"

"It's okay, the meaning is right, foreigners can understand it. Then what... You are very talented in language and are born with geniuses. Remember to practice these two sentences diligently. In the future, if you meet foreigners, be sure to say hello."

"Brother Jie, why are you just saying a few words? Just call something else?"

Wen Cai Qiusheng was obviously drifting: "For example, I met a female foreigner who was very beautiful. How should I praise her?"

"Oil, Brother Swallow."

"What if it's a man, what if he is a handsome and mighty person?"

"Oil, Brother Swallow."

"Hey, didn't you say it's different?"

"Oil refers to you, so this sentence is universal, both men and women."

Learned! x4

"Brother Jie, Bo Ai, I'm so arrogant, I'm so damn good. Brother Soobi."

"Haha... you little clever, you are so wise."

Liao Wenjie rolled his eyes. Today he was considered to be his own fault, but it didn't matter. A small impatience would cause trouble. One day someone would help him get justice.

...

After dinner, Uncle Jiu asked Wencai to cook a large pot of rice, and then asked Qiu Sheng to buy cooked food and vegetarian cold dishes, and invited the workers to eat in the canteen.

They are all fellow villagers from the surrounding villages, and they make people go back hungry, not his style of doing business.

The workers called Uncle Jiu's cheerful and authentic work. He would make him feel at ease and would definitely make the forest beautiful and would never cut corners.

Uncle Jiu laughed and said he didn't mean that, and promised to hold a banquet to invite everyone to have a good time on the day the charity and solemnization was completed.

When everyone left, Wencai and Qiu Sheng packed up the dishes, Liao Wenjie and the other two gathered together again and continued to sit and discuss the last time.

We talked until midnight, and Simu saw that it was too late and didn't plan to stay for another day. We were preparing to set off to the next stop immediately.

"Brother Simudao, it's better to have another night off. If you do another wrong way, wouldn't you miss it again when you leave?"

Liao Wenjie was very confident about this. He Ren became a zombie and pulled out a hooked nose in the middle. The incident ended successfully, but the road to spiritual training was not over yet.

It only means that there will be bad things in the next period of time, and it may not be possible in the next few days.

"How is it possible? Renjiazhuang is not a Fengshui treasure land. Why are so many evil demons and heretics coming to ask for trouble? Let's not talk about it. I will take a few days to rest this time. Then I will bring my senior brother together and have a long talk all night. It's not me bragging. When it comes to staying up late, no one is my opponent."

Simin shook his head and didn't believe it. If he really missed it, he would be unlucky and pinched his nose and accepted it.

"You said so last time..."

"There is no way, Taoist priests also have to live. This is my job and I can't push it."

Four eyes sighed and pointed at the clients and said, "They need my help, and the fallen leaves must return to their roots. People, no matter how they are doing outside, they can only feel at ease when they return home."

"Be careful on the way."

"Okay, I didn't catch the wolf this time, so I will definitely do it next time."

"Then the relationship is good. Erhei is not around, and I always feel that something is missing."

...

The next day, the charity village began to get busy again. The workers reorganized the land, drew lines and dug troughs, arranged according to Uncle Jiu's wishes, and selected the location of the bamboo forest and the small bridge and the direction of the flowing water.

At this time, a worker hesitated and stepped forward: "Uncle Jiu, there is something, I wonder if I can trouble you?"

"It's okay to just say it, the villagers, I'll be too polite to see you."

"It's like this. Some time ago, there were more than one haunted in our village. Just when everyone was helpless, a passing Taoist priest helped us solve the problem. You may not believe it. That Taoist priest is still a foreigner."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu frowned.

"I thought the trouble was solved, but I never thought that when I went back last night, my wife at home told me that the ghost who was driven away by the foreign Taoist priest was back."

The coworker looked at Uncle Jiu: "As soon as the foreign Taoist priest left, there was no news, and I don't know where he went. The village chief knew that I would build a house for you, so he asked me to bring a message. If Uncle Jiu is free, I will go to our village to see it. Don't worry, whether it is successful or not, you will not be in vain."

"Just, it's our duty to subdue demons and demons. This matter is my fault. I'll take my apprentice out now."

Uncle Jiu nodded, and was about to set off immediately without further ado. When he turned around, he saw Liao Wenjie.

"Ajie, why are you walking without sound? I'm scared."

"Uncle Jiu, I'll go with you."

Liao Wenjie asked to go to the battle, and his heart was confused. No wonder the road to spiritual cultivation was not over. It turned out that the crooked tail was not cleaned.
Chapter completed!