Aya Qingzhu of the wind rises Douluo

Renjia Town·Coffee Shop

A trace of anger flashed in Mr. Ren's eyes, but in order to make a fortune, he could still afford eight cups of coffee. If this matter was not handled well, then eight cups of coffee would not be comparable to the real bankruptcy.

Watching the eight people walking over step by step, he asked with a smile: "I wonder who among them is Lin Jiu?"

Uncle Jiu stood up at this time and said: "Master Ren, I am Lin Jiu. Please take a seat."

Master Ren smiled and nodded, sat next to him and said with a smile: "You don't know who these people are?"

At this time, Master Ren looked at the three beauties next to him with a flash of surprise in his eyes. Not only were these girls more beautiful than his daughter, but their temperament could not be cultivated in a small town.

Uncle Jiu also quickly introduced them one by one, and Master Ren also said hello to everyone. Suddenly he raised his head and glanced over there, and said with a smile: "My daughter is here."

Hearing this, everyone turned around.

Even though Zhang Jing was mentally prepared, he saw the girl wearing a hat, carrying a women's bag, and wearing a low-cut dress coming.

In this era, this kind of girl can be said to be a rare beauty, very fashionable.

"Dad." Ren Tingting came over happily and looked at the table of five people in front of her. The three beauties also had little stars in their eyes.

Master Ren introduced with a smile: "Come on, Tingting, let me introduce you. This is Uncle Jiu, this is Ling Qingzhu, this is..."

What happened after that was basically the same as in the original work. When it was time to drink coffee, Ren Tingting said from the side: "I want a cup of coffee."

Mr. Ren waved his hand from the side and said: "One cup of coffee and some snacks for each person, and the account will be settled by me."

Uncle Jiu thanked him from the side. When everyone was drinking coffee, because Ling Qingzhu had said before, although they were all a little unfamiliar, nothing happened at all.

"Qingzhu, come and try it!" Ning Rongrong mixed the coffee and handed it to her mouth.

Ling Qingzhu nodded. The bitter-sweet feeling really made her fall into memories. She also liked drinking coffee in the past.

Mr. Ren next to him saw this scene and couldn't help but ask: "Miss Ling, what..."

He thought he simply couldn't walk, but he didn't expect...

Uncle Jiu said from the side: "Miss Ling was seriously injured in the process of exterminating the demon. She can only stay like this until she recovers."

Ren Tingting asked doubtfully from the side: "Are there really monsters and ghosts?"

Master Ren pulled her from the side and said apologetically: "Because my daughter grew up abroad, she doesn't know much about that!"

After that, we talked about the time and ended it. It was set to be three days later. On the way back to Yizhuang, Xuan Yu said with a smile: "Fortunately, Ling Donor is here, otherwise I really don't know how to drink this coffee!"

"Yes, yes!" Simu also said from the side. Although he often traveled around, he was still a little unfamiliar with these new foreign gadgets.

The Little Medical Fairy and Ning Rongrong also discussed: "This stuff doesn't taste very good!"

"Yeah, yeah, it's a little weird."

At the end, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai also discussed and said: "Have you seen that Ren Tingting? Her appearance is exactly the same, with the front and back curved."

"Jiligulu, jiligula!"

A group of people were talking and laughing on the way back, which was great!

After returning to Yizhuang, it was basically the same as usual. The only difference was that there was an extra monk sleeping in the lobby.

Aya Qingzhu knew very clearly that this matter was far from that simple. The origin of everything lay in the disaster caused by the previous family's robbery of the Feng Shui master's treasure land 20 years ago.

It would be good if it only harms half a lifetime, not a lifetime.

Three days passed in a flash.

The day came to lift up the coffin and bury Mr. Ren.

Early in the morning, Uncle Jiu set off with a group of people. I don’t know what will happen to Old Master Ren when he wakes up and finds so many masters?

As long as he wasn't a ghost, Ning Rongrong could be useful. Even with his current cultivation, the little medical fairy believed that there would be no problem in beating up a zombie that had just transformed into a corpse.

When everyone arrived, Ren Fa and Ren Tingting, their father and daughter, were already waiting. The hillside was also filled with servants or strong men invited to help.

Seeing Uncle Jiu and his entourage arriving, Ren Fa cupped his hands from afar and said, "Uncle Jiu."

"Master Ren."

Uncle Jiu, who was wearing a yellow Taoist robe and a scarf with yin and yang fish and nine suns printed on his head, also returned the favor.

The two parties gathered together, and without Uncle Jiu's instructions, Wencai and Qiu Sheng took out all the things they had brought with them, and began to set up the incense table, light incense, and go through the necessary procedures before opening the grave.

Open the altar, practice the method, and light incense.

"Fellow Taoists, please watch Lin Jiu's practice from the sidelines!" Uncle Jiu said respectfully while looking at Ling Qingzhu and others.

"Of course!" Simu and Xuanyu saluted and nodded from the side.

The little medical fairy asked with some confusion: "Why is it so troublesome to dig out a coffin?"

Ning Rongrong also asked with some confusion from the side: "Yes, why don't you just dig it out? It's so fancy."

Aya Qingzhu explained from the side: "There are mostly ordinary people in this world. This approach is not only out of respect, but also to protect those ordinary people."

After everything was arranged, Uncle Jiu took the lead, lit a stick of incense, inserted it, and said: "Everyone must worship sincerely."

Next, Mr. Ren, Ren Tingting, and Ren Tingting's Awei, who was the leader of Renjia Town's security team, also offered incense one after another. Even the strong men invited to open the grave and break ground were no exception, and they all had to pay homage one by one.

After Uncle Jiu finished offering the incense, he first looked around the graveyard of Mr. Ren, and soon he couldn't help but frown slightly.

At this time, Ren Fa came over and said with a smile: "Uncle Jiu, the Feng Shui practitioner said that this cemetery is difficult to find and is a good hole."

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said: "Yes, this hole is called Qingfing Dianshui. The hole is three feet long, but only four feet are usable; it is one foot three wide, and only three feet are usable. Therefore, the coffin cannot be buried horizontally. It can only be buried horizontally. Legal burial.”

Ren Fa's eyes lit up when he heard this, he raised his thumb and said, "Amazing, Uncle Jiu!"

Uncle Jiu smiled slightly but said nothing.

As long as he is praised by others, Uncle Jiu will be happy in his heart, but on the surface he can still remain calm.

After all, he is an expert!

Happiness and anger cannot be revealed easily...except when you can't help it.

Not to mention that there are many fellow Taoists watching not far away.

As for Ren Fa, he deliberately said half of his words just now, but actually he had the intention of considering Uncle Jiu, and wanted to see whether Uncle Jiu was worthy of his name.

He also knew that today's matter was not a trivial matter, and if he invited the wrong person, it would be troublesome.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu easily recognized the mystery of this point just by looking at it, so he felt a little more at ease.

It seemed that I was right to ask Uncle Jiu to help lift the coffin and move the burial. I couldn't help but feel a little awe in my heart towards the fellow-minded people next to me.

Never do anything to offend truly capable people. This is an ironclad rule among the powerful.