Xiao Tianmao has offended many people and has many enemies above, so he cannot speak his mind.
Zhen Shui Yin and Lei Bu have a knot that they can't get rid of, and they can't speak.
Cai Gen really regretted not bringing Shi Huozhu and Masala here. They should be transparent and live a clean life.
What to do now?
Xiao Sun was actually on good terms with Heavenly Court in the beginning, but it was definitely not a friendship that they didn't know each other.
As for Hu Xiaocao and his like, the Heavenly Court will definitely look down upon them, and even standing on the ladder to Heaven will not be able to reach them.
Just as he was in trouble, Xiao Timao stood up with a start.
"Master, I have an idea.
Huang Ping and the others have all returned to their posts, and they can be regarded as official representatives, which will definitely be better than us negotiating with the Lei Department."
What's the use of saying this?
Doesn't Cai Gen know that people in Shi Huozhu's unit are easier to talk to?
"Let me tell you, who doesn't know how good they are?
The problem is, aren’t they all captured and taken prisoner?”
XiaoTianmao looked at me with an expression on his face, and started his customary fart.
"Don't worry, Master, if I don't stand up to help you solve your problems at the critical moment, I won't be able to sleep well.
As soon as we arrived here, I contacted Huang Ping and the others, but they were physically trapped and had difficulty moving.
I thought there was no benefit and there was no achievement point in rescuing them, so I ignored them.
Now that the master can use them, they have accumulated good deeds in eight lifetimes, so I will go and rescue them right away."
With that said, he ran into the darkness without looking back, in the direction of the cellar.
Cai Gen nodded, "Xiao Tmall is Xiao Tmall. He can handle everything clearly, even if there is no profit, he can't afford it early. He also has a good understanding of people. He understands it very thoroughly, and there is even a hint of a fly in it."
I don’t know if flies infected Xiaotmall, or if flies had worked there in previous lives. The traces of corporate culture are obvious.
Xiao Sun looked at Xiao Tmall's back with disdain, and Cai Gen was very particular about Xiao Tmall, and his voice was very loud, with no intention of betraying anyone, and he was not afraid of others hearing it.
"Third uncle, have you seen that there are all these kinds of goods?
From now on, when you meet the people above, you don’t need to give them any good looks, they are just disrespectful things."
"Smelly monkey, who are you talking about?
Say it again and try, come on, come on, bear with me, I will die for you."
Zhen Shuiyin was nearby, and when she heard Xiao Sun's indiscriminate attacks, she immediately became unhappy and started her daily hard work.
Xiao Sun originally wanted to bury Taixiao Tmall, but he didn't expect to bring Zhen Shuiyin with him, a bald pout, and the impact would be too broad.
"What are you messing around with? I didn't tell you anything.
These days, there are still people who stick their necks out to scold you.
You should talk less and calm down.
If I need you to escape or something later, don't be ineffective again."
"Smelly monkey, if I don't work but you will, you may be impatient.
Go, go in and kill He Naizi, destroy those demonic ancestral souls, rescue these more than a hundred villagers, and I will call you the Monkey King, the Monkey King."
Xiao Sun was told by Zhen Shui Yin that he really wanted to grit his teeth and rush into the formation, and then hear others call him the Monkey King, but it was useless even if his teeth were broken, he really couldn't get in.
"I won't argue with you. You can say whatever you like. Impulse kills the cat. I want to listen to my third uncle and be calm."
These few words solved my doubts, and Cai Gen couldn't even purr his lips in joy. I really didn't expect that at the critical moment, Zhen Shuiyin, a little girl with a small mouth, could speak very well.
Or should we say that Zhen Shui Yin and Xiao Sun are their professional counterparts?
Moreover, my grandson didn't care when he came, which is a bit worth pondering.
Hu Xiaocao, the young couple next to him who was getting tired of talking, was originally listening to the excitement, but suddenly the words "Monkey King" attracted all his attention.
After carefully looking up and down for a long time, Xiao Sun didn't know whether they were joking or telling the truth, or was the Monkey King just a symbolic adjective?
In the end, Hu Xiaocao didn't see anything. The little grandson in front of him was really not related to the legendary Monkey King, the Monkey King, and Hu Xiaocao couldn't do it even with all his imagination.
“Second brother, do you use the Monkey King as a benchmark for people who are crowded in your store?
Aren't you afraid that the old man will blame you for his dream?
It’s too cold and careless.”
The waiter looked at the nervous Hu Xiaocao and felt that it was not good to expose Xiao Sun, especially when he had caught Xiao Sun as a snack.
"Xiaocao, remember three points, I will only say them once.
See more, talk less, and think more.
If you talk too much, you will lose a lot, and you will lose a lot."
Hu Xiaocao nodded vigorously. No matter how the waiter summarized this experience, considering his position in Anxin Bento, it should be of great reference value.
"Second brother, if you do the three things you mentioned, will you be able to get along like you?"
The waiter smiled slightly and whispered in Hu Xiaocao's ear.
"The above three points can only ensure that you don't get into trouble. If you want to get away with it, you just need to remember one thing.
Don't mistake bean bags for dry food, and don't mistake Cai Gen for your boss.
If you treat him as your boss, he will be very happy, even though he doesn't pay wages, hehe."
Hu Xiaocao's ears were itched by the tone of the waiter's words, and she started laughing.
He just smiled and smiled, as if he understood. The waiter seemed dull, but he understood the matter of peace of mind and lunch very clearly.
Cai Gen had no intention of listening to the nonsense of Hu Xiaocao and the others, and he was even less interested in helping Xiao Sun and the others break up the fight. He was in a daze for a while while looking at the glittering golden formation that guaranteed you all the best.
I really didn't expect that when I came to do something for the first time, I was actually blocked from the door. Let alone being an enemy, I couldn't even act as an audience. This golden light was so dazzling that it was alluring.
I don’t know what’s going on inside. Are the more than 100 villagers alive or dead?
While I was thinking about this, I vaguely heard He Naizi's voice ringing in Taiqinggou. It was quite far away, so I couldn't hear it clearly. It seemed like he was scolding someone.
Are you scolding Master Long?
Is it contagious if a couple fights?
Or maybe he was scolding Baqi?
Is that just internal strife?
Before Cai Gen could get close to the formation to hear clearly, he saw Xiao Sun lying on the ground and starting to dictate.
"Third uncle, He Naizi inside seems to be scolding Tianpu, saying that Tianpu is not a good person.
I just thought that girl was a little nervous, but I didn't expect that she was really mentally ill."
He Naizi?
It seemed that she was the one who activated the formation and controlled it, and she definitely didn't run away.
But why does she scold God for punishment?
Cai Gen felt that his brainpower was a bit lacking, so he had to rely on the landlord to help him solve his problems.
"Master Tong, don't be angry.
Since He Naizi controlled the formation, why did he curse the Heavenly Punishment?
Is this a necessary process to control the formation that will ensure your bliss in the afterlife?"
Tong Aiguo didn't seem to understand either. He looked confused and shook his head.
"Logically speaking, with the formation protecting you safe and sound, you can have no fear of divine punishment, so why are you scolding God for it?
Wouldn't it make you feel uncomfortable if you provoke God to punish you for nothing?"
Zhen Shuiyin suddenly shouted something bad next to her.
"No, Brother Cai, they want to use the big formation to consume the heavenly punishment.
Once the Heavenly Punishment is used up and there is no threat from the Heavenly Punishment, the ancestral soul inside will go wherever it wants to go."
Damn it, can heaven’s punishment be quantified?
Cai Gen felt that his knowledge could not keep up.
