The first fairy of the United States

He stood up, took one step forward, and instantly crossed the closed door. When he got outside the door, he shrank down to a small inch and used the power of space. It was really wonderful.

After a few more dodges, they arrived at the door of the morgue. Inside, Wencai and Qiu Sheng were surrounded by seven zombies, strangling their necks and struggling to resist.

Seeing Ye Wentian appear, he quickly called for help.Ye Wentian was a little speechless, but he still raised his hand and made a seal. Seven inscriptions flew out in a row, immobilizing seven walking corpses in an instant.

The two of them struggled to break away the hands that were holding their necks, relaxed and took a deep breath.

At this time, Brother Jiu Shu also heard the noise and came to check. At a glance, he saw Qiu Sheng wearing the Qing Dynasty official uniform, with the ashes from the pot bottom not even wiped off his face, and the seven immobilized zombies, which had fallen to the ground. Corpse Suppression Talisman, I roughly understood what happened at that time.

Ye Wentian stood at the door and said nothing.

Uncle Jiu hurriedly asked Wen Cai Qiu Sheng to move the body back to its original position. At this time, Si Mu had changed his outfit and came back. He was planning to leave. If he stayed for a few more days, something even more unexpected might happen.

"These two bastards, are you kidding me? They are playing with my customers."

He looked at Uncle Jiu with his eyes, but pointed at Wen Cai Qiu Sheng and the other two.

"Uncle, it's not me..."

"Stop talking, I'm leaving."

Wencai also wanted to explain that he didn't do it, but was interrupted mid-sentence.

"We'll stay for two more days." Uncle Jiu looked a little flustered and quickly tried to persuade him to stay.

"Okay~ Okay, see you later~"

After Simu finished speaking, he and Ye Wentian bowed to each other, thanking Ye Wentian for controlling the situation in time, and then rang the bell and left with the zombies.

"Bastard!" Uncle Jiu looked at the two of them and was really angry. He just felt that if he failed, he would fail, and he would lose face in front of his junior brother.

He stopped talking and went back to his room to rest.

Ye Wentian watched from the side, feeling amused and thought it was quite fun.

"Brother Wentian, thank you so much for today. Thank you for coming in time."

"Yes, thank you Brother Wentian."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you two are fine."

After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the room, leaving the two of them to clean up the mess.

When I got up the next day, Uncle Jiu ran over to Ye Wentian and asked:

"Ahem~ Wentian, have you ever drank foreign tea?"

"Drinked. What's wrong?!"

"Mr. Ren from Renjia Town invited me to drink foreign tea and discuss the relocation of our ancestors' graves. Can you...can you...come with me?"

Uncle Jiu's face was a little red, thinking that he had never drank foreign tea. What if he was embarrassed? It would be best to find someone who had drank it to accompany him, and he would also take Wencai with him later. If he was embarrassed, Wencai would go first. leave.

"Okay, I'm a little bored. Let's go out for a walk and wait for me to change clothes."

He turned around and entered the house and closed the door. With a thought, the gold silk robe on his body disappeared, leaving only his body in a pair of shorts. His skin was fair and jade-colored, and his eight-pack abs were clearly visible.

When he thought again, he had already put on a white suit.

Mustard Nasumi's magical power of collecting and retrieving objects retains the state of the moment before it was collected in the space. Is this considered a one-click costume change of the monastic version? !

I'm going to drink foreign tea later. My original image of a handsome young man is really not suitable for going to a very modern Western restaurant in this era. A clean white suit is just fine.

The magic power was used to refine a large section of hair and create a more modern and fashionable hairstyle.

My body is a half-step innate state. If you want long hair, you can directly induce it and grow it quickly.

He smiled with satisfaction, opened the door and walked out. At this time, Uncle Jiu also pulled Wencai over, and both of them put on the black suits they gave him.

When Uncle Jiu saw Ye Wentian's outfit, he didn't know how to praise it. He just said lightly, "Not bad, not bad."Wencai took a look, with an envious expression on his face.

The three of them went out and soon arrived at the town. After walking for a while, they arrived at the door of the western restaurant.Uncle Jiu walked in front without hesitation, while Ye Wentian and Wencai followed behind half a step behind.

He was stopped as soon as he entered. The lobby manager saw that these three people were well dressed and had extraordinary temperament. He felt unusual at the time, but he still did his job well:

"Have you three reserved a seat?"

Just as Uncle Jiu was about to speak, Wencai cleverly added: "What? Didn't Ren Fa book a seat for us?!"

When the lobby manager heard that they were Mr. Ren's distinguished guests, he quickly ushered the three people in. Uncle Jiu praised the literary talent in his heart.

Walking to the corner table, a middle-aged man with a philistine look on his face saw Uncle Jiu and the others approaching, and he quickly stood up to greet them.

"Hello Uncle Jiu, please sit down."

"Master Ren."

The four of them greeted each other and sat down.Uncle Jiu and Mr. Ren started chatting. When he talked about Ren Tingting, Wen Cai still sarcastically said in a low voice, "You look like a bun, and your daughter is not that beautiful either."

At this moment, when Master Ren said that his daughter was here, Wen Cai turned his head to look out of curiosity. His expression suddenly went blank, and he looked dumbfounded.

Ye Wentian also turned his head and took a look, and saw a pretty girl who looked like Li Saifeng in his previous life. She was graceful and graceful, wearing a pink dress and walking towards him. She was filled with a youthful and lively atmosphere. He thought that in his previous life, in the 21st century, she would have been ninety-nine years old. The beauties above the score.

He just looked at it with admiration and didn't have any other thoughts.Seeing that Wencai was still in a daze, he touched Wencai with his elbow and whispered: "Why don't you go and bring a stool?"

Wencai came back to his senses, said oh twice, and quickly went to move a stool to show his courtesy.

When Ren Tingting came closer, she called "Uncle Jiu" and sat down. Uncle Jiu sighed:

"They've all grown so big."

"It's so big (●???)." Wen Cai stared at Ren Tingting's breasts sitting next to her and said.

Ren Tingting glanced at Wen Cai but said nothing. Anger flashed in her eyes, and she felt in her heart that this person was really rude and a frivolous person.

Ye Wentian covered his face with his hands, pretending not to recognize Wencai.

"What do you want to drink?"

Master Ren quickly changed the topic. Business people are best at observing people's emotions and have their own special skills in dealing with people.

"I want coffee." Ren Tingting said.

"Bring me another cup of coffee." Mr. Ren also ordered a drink.

The waiter handed the menu to Uncle Jiu. The menu was all written in foreign language, and Uncle Jiu couldn't understand it, so he pretended to be calm and handed the menu to Ye Wentian.

"Wentian, what do you want to drink?"

Ye Wentian and Uncle Jiu looked at each other and immediately knew that it was time for them to play their role.

"I'd like a glass of lemonade. Uncle Jiu, you two probably can't get used to coffee, so I'll have two glasses of orange juice and some egg tarts. I didn't eat in the morning, so I'm a little hungry."

After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he handed the menu to the waiter.

When Ye Wentian was talking, both the father and daughter of the Ren family realized why they hadn't noticed this person before, even though he was sitting aside.

In fact, Ye Wentian hid his own aura all the way here, exuding a Taoist charm that seemed to blend into the heaven and earth. If you are not a familiar person, as long as you don't speak or make any noticeable noise, you will make the stranger People subconsciously ignore your existence. This is also an application of cultivating Taoism to understand the world.

It wasn't until Uncle Jiu called him and found that he couldn't pretend to be a passerby anymore that he put away his mysterious and mysterious state.