Heavenly Master, he just wants to get rich

The alcohol content is not high, but it has a lot of stamina, so Zhou Yang didn't dare to pour too much for Ning Cheng, so he only had a small glass, and it was gone after two sips.

"I also offer a toast to my uncle, but I don't drink alcohol, so I use tea instead of wine. Uncle, you can do whatever you want, I'll toast."

Zhou Yang raised his teacup, clinked with Ning Cheng and drank it down in one gulp.

After drinking with the uncle, he paid respects to Grandpa Ning, Grandma Ning and Aunt Ning, and then Zhou Yang sat down to eat and put some dishes in Zhou's mother's bowl.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Ning family, it was Zhou Yang's son's filial piety to his deceased mother, although it was true to say so.But they didn't know that Mother Zhou could eat it too!

She was sitting next to Grandma Ning, listening to their conversation at first, Mother Zhou was still a little worried that her family would not accept Zhou Yang's specialness, but fortunately everything was going in a good direction, so Mother Zhou was relieved.Otherwise, she didn't know whether to help her son or her parents, she was in a dilemma.

After the reunion dinner, Zhou Yang arranged for the Ning family to live in the West Wing.Qiu Niang and the others clean the house every day, and it is not dirty.The quilt is also complete.The sheets and duvet covers are taken out every month and washed again, dried and then picked up again.

While they were eating, Qiu Niang took Su Hang to clean up the two guest rooms and spread the quilts again, so they were arranged to go back to the room to rest after eating, and it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Sleeping at this time, it is easy to fall asleep at night, but it's okay.Everyone should also think about what time it is today, it is New Year's Eve, and a vigil is required.

Now that I am asleep, I have the spirit to keep vigil at night.

"Young master, fortunately they didn't eat the food from Madam's bowl."

Qiuniang helped clean up the dishes and saw Zhou Yang pour the vegetables from Zhou's mother's bowl into the trash can, instead of putting them back on the plate for storage like other people did.

"They forgot!"

Zhou Yang didn't remind him, anyway, except for him and the ghost, the Ning family didn't know if it was put back on the plate anyway!

"Madam is staying with Mr. Ning and the others in the West Wing. Young Master, let's go back to his room to rest too! We have to watch for another night, so we can take a nap now when we have time."

Suhang stopped Zhou Yang's hand that wanted to clean up, and drove him back to the East Chamber.

Zhou Yang returned to the east chamber, and did not enter the bedroom, but slept in the Nuan Pavilion.

The Nuan Pavilion built a kang, and the bottom of the kang was warmed by Qiuniang. Zhou Yang lay on it, and only a spring and autumn quilt was enough to cover his body.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhou Yang was woken up by Ning Cheng's knock on the door outside.

"I'm up, uncle."

Zhou Yang stretched his waist, went to the bathroom to wash his face with warm water, and applied a moisturizer on the way.It's not that he is particular about it, the main reason is that it will spoil your face if you don't wipe it in cold weather.

After leaving the East Wing, the lights were brightly lit outside, and I saw my aunt and Grandma Ning, who were still a bit jealous about Du Ming's zombie body before, pulling Du Ming to talk in the yard.

They didn't know what they had to say to Du Ming, but after listening carefully, they realized that they were asking Zhou Yang how to accept him.

Isn't this stabbing a knife in Du Ming's chest?With reluctance, Du Ming told them the story of Zhou Tianshi's prank.

Of course, in Du Ming's mouth, it wasn't a prank, but Zhou Yang's powerful ghost weapon forced him to surrender, not because he couldn't beat Zhou Yang, so he surrendered.

Although there is no difference in Zhou Yang's view, he can't beat it anyway.But Du Ming felt that losing to the Nether Umbrella and the Soul Lantern would be more face-saving than losing to Zhou Yang.

After all, it's a legendary ghost weapon, so it's normal if you can't beat it!

As for Zhou Yang, to be honest, Du Ming didn't think he would lose in a fight with him.

Zhou Yang was well aware of Du Ming's thoughts, but he just ignored him and never took Du Ming's words.Is he crazy or stupid, just fight Du Ming to prove his strength?

Even if he didn't fight, it wouldn't be so easy for Du Ming to turn around, not to mention Yi Feizhu's fight with a celestial master, it would be quite a commotion, and it would attract people from the Special Profound Bureau, and the savings in his pocket would not be enough to pay for it.

Thinking of fighting and losing money, how could Zhou Yang do it with his temper.

It is impossible to lose money, so this fight is also unacceptable.

If one day the corpses fight, it can only be said that Du Ming is not far from dying completely.

The only thing that can make him do it is the battle of life and death, otherwise don't even think about him making a move.

"Yangyang, come and see, how does this fire start?" Ning Cheng squatted in front of a stove with an aluminum pot on it.

"What is uncle trying to do?" Zhou Yang walked over, and with a wave of his hand, the firewood in the stove automatically ignited.

"Let's cook the dumplings later! It's exactly eight o'clock after eating. Let's all watch the Spring Festival Gala in the lobby." Ning Cheng pointed to the table they moved out, on which there were dumplings that were the same as Yuanbao.

"Excuse me, uncles. I forgot to ask for dumplings." Zhou Yang really didn't pay attention. It's almost a bowl of meat gnocchi.

Then I eat noodles at other times, and the habit of eating dumplings comes from the north.

"No trouble, it's a bit troublesome to chop the dumplings, but with Du Ming's help, they will be chopped soon." Aunt Ning pulled Du Ming and explained clearly to Zhou Ming.

Although she and Grandma Ning adjusted the stuffing, they were not the ones who chopped the stuffing.

It was Grandpa Ning and Ning Cheng who made the dumplings. They didn't know anything else, but they were good at making dumplings.

As for why the table stove was brought into the yard, the main reason is that the night view is good today, and there are few stars in the sky.

As for the courtyard, because of Zhou Yang's enchantment, the seasons are like spring, and it's not cold at all, so I plan to eat dinner in the courtyard.

Zhou Yang didn't have to do anything when he woke up, he just sat there and waited for food.

Grandma Ning really loved him, she filled his bowl with about twenty dumplings, and the bowl almost couldn't hold it, so she didn't continue to fill it.

Zhou Yang secretly hid a few dumplings. After dinner, while everyone was going back to the house to take a shower and change clothes, Zhou Yang took the dumplings into Zhou's father and mother's house.

"Mom, try the dumplings cooked by grandma."

Zhou Yang knew that Zhou's mother had long missed these tastes, so he secretly hid a few dumplings for Zhou's mother.

"Thank you Yangyang."

Mother Zhou sat down and ate, and soon the taste and aroma of the dumplings disappeared into the bowl.

"Du Ming, dispose of it." Dumplings without aroma and taste are like eating chaff. Zhou Yang didn't want the Ning family to see them, so he could only ask Du Ming to take them out quietly.

Du Ming didn't fly to the sky, he just used the Dundi directly. After dealing with the tasteless dumplings, he washed the dishes and put them in the kitchen before calmly returning to the yard.

At this time, the Ning family had already finished washing. After all, every room has a bathroom, and everyone didn't have to wait, so everyone cleaned up before eight o'clock.

After they cleaned up, Zhou Yang turned on the big TV in the lobby and tuned it to the central one. There were still 10 minutes before the gala would officially start, and Zhou Yang also took advantage of this time to go back to the room to clean up.

When he came back, he was wearing the celestial master's uniform.

Also in order not to hurt the ghosts and zombies at home, Zhou Yang did not tie the hairband on his forehead.

"This suit is good, but isn't the embroidery on it too much?"

Grandma Ning was quite happy at first, because Zhou Yang, who was dressed as a celestial master, was more energetic and beautiful.But when I saw the pattern above, I felt a little uncomfortable.

"Can these twelve crests be worn casually?" Grandpa Ning still thought that his grandson had lost his mind, so he dared to embroider the twelve crests on his clothes.

"Master Ning, don't be angry. These twelve coats of arms are embroidered by the Special Xuan Bureau, and the higher-ups know about it." Suhang interrupted Grandpa Ning's anger. He was afraid that if he didn't explain clearly, he would have to get angry with the young master when he returned to the old man.

"All the higher ups know?" The Ning family father and son looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling that this matter was a bit weird.After all, although the twelve coats of arms are no longer used, they don't believe that the people above don't know what it represents.

Knowing it but allowing it to be used, could it be that there is something wrong with Yang Yang's identity?

The father and son of the Ning family exchanged a look, and then smiled at Zhou Yang.

"It's good to know, it's fine to wear yangyang casually." Ning Cheng smiled.

"Yes, won't it be cold if you only wear this one in the winter?" Grandpa Ning is getting older and more afraid of the cold.It looks good to see Zhou Yang in this suit, but it's really cold!

"No, there are magic circles on the clothes, warm in winter and cool in summer."

Zhou Yang took the initiative to let them touch his celestial master's clothes, and a warm feeling rushed into their bodies while holding them.

"That's good. The most troublesome thing in winter is that it's too cold and you have to wear a lot of clothes, otherwise you'll get frostbite." Aunt Ning looked enviously at Zhou Yang's clothes. You don't need to dress like a bun, you can't wait to wrap yourself from head to toe.

"There's no way to mass-produce this, right?" Ning Cheng saw the extraordinary uniform of the celestial master.

"Yes, there is a magic circle on it, and people with spiritual power are also required to complete it."

Zhou Yang nodded, don't look at his stuff, but it's really very expensive.

This celestial master uniform was researched by a group of people who are talented but not very talented. They can't become celestial masters, but they are satisfied if they can make something that is beneficial to celestial masters.

So what if they can't become heavenly masters?Celestial masters are not going to use what they have researched.

When they think of this, they look proud, and then despise those monks who can't become celestial masters, are unwilling to come out to pick up jobs, and rely on their elders to support them, thinking that they are really ignorant, and they are too old to need family members Raise, shame on you.

Zhou Yang's words successfully dispelled Ning Cheng's hope that these methods could be used on ordinary people. After all, people with spiritual talent and ordinary people are one in a million.

But what can be called a genius is one in a million or even one in a million.So Uncle Ning Cheng's idea is good, but unrealistic.

Although it is not realized, it is a good thing, but it is a pity that it cannot be mass-produced.

This Zhou Yang has no way to explain it. After all, there are only so many auras in the world, and it is impossible for monks to practice, let alone more than one billion people.

In fact, modern society is already very good, there is heating even when it is cold!There are also down jackets and sweaters to keep warm. Although they are a bit expensive, most families can afford them.

As long as it's not that kind of extreme weather, I haven't heard of any place where people freeze to death.

As for clothes like the celestial master's suit, it is definitely difficult for the strong.If it was really that easy, the country wouldn't just distribute two sets to the celestial masters, and other monks could only look at the celestial masters with envy, because the materials are rare and the magic circle is difficult to make.

However, Zhou Yang's celestial master uniform is quite special, the magic circle on it is not made by the Special Mystery Bureau, but is brought back after the Special Mystery Bureau has searched for someone else.

So Zhou Yang's celestial master's suit is the same material, but it is better than other celestial master's suits in terms of practicality and defense.

But Zhou Yang didn't know about this matter, nor did the other celestial masters. The only ones who knew the truth were a small group of people in the Special Xuan Bureau, Qiuniang, and the two ghosts of Suhang.

If the Ning family found out, Zhou Yang's celestial master's uniform was equivalent to fifty ordinary celestial master's uniforms, and his eyes would probably drop.

An ordinary celestial master's uniform is a sky-high price for ordinary people, but Zhou Yang's is equivalent to fifty pieces, which is simply the sky-high price among sky-high prices.

"Hey, as expected, the things used by celestial masters are good." Because of his high position, Ning Cheng has a certain understanding of the profession of celestial masters.

Know that they are a group of people with great ability, outstanding ability and special status.However, they are engaged in dangerous work all year round, so the welfare of the Celestial Master is very good.In addition to mission rewards, there are also basic five social insurances and one housing fund, all of which are paid for by the state.

Even if it is a newly joined celestial master, as long as he has real materials, he can quickly earn a lot of money.

However, people like them who live on the knife's edge rarely interact with ordinary people.It's not that they want to hide from the world, but that they don't want to cause panic among ordinary people.

You must know that most ordinary people have never seen a ghost, let alone know that there are ghosts in this world, and the country does not advocate the promotion of ghosts, so ordinary people may never encounter a celestial master in their lifetime, even if they do. They also don't know that the other party is a celestial master, because celestial masters will not take the initiative to tell ordinary people their identities.

Just like Zhou Yang, who has lived in Zhou Town for so many years, no one knows that he is a celestial master.

Only a few people know that Zhou Yang has some supernatural powers, but they can't tell exactly where the supernatural powers are.

It can be seen from this that the celestial master is indeed a secluded person, and does not communicate with ordinary people very much.

"Uncle, the things you use are not bad!" Like Ning Cheng and Grandpa Ning, all the food they use is special, and outsiders spend dozens of dollars to buy a pound of fruit, but in Ning's family, they never Short.

How can Ning Cheng have the nerve to say that the things used by the celestial masters are good, and so is he himself!Besides, the things of the celestial masters are good, and that has something to do with their professions!

It can be said that the profession of celestial masters can be regarded as one of the most dangerous professions, and the proportion of sacrifices of celestial masters even exceeds that of the police.

It's not that the celestial masters are not strong enough, but that the powerful demons and ghosts are too capable of causing trouble.Without the sacrifice of the Celestial Master, the Special Mystery Bureau would not know how powerful the opponent is.

Celestial masters like Zhou Yang who can handle the difficulty of tasks alone are rare in the special mystery bureau.Even from the start of leading the mission, the only one who was not injured was Zhou Yang.

It can be said that Zhou Yang can already be regarded as the hole card in the hands of the special mysterious bureau.

The higher-ups have already begun to discuss how to hand over many matters that the celestial master cannot solve to Zhou Yang and let him handle them.If this decision is passed, Zhou Yang will be busy for a long time.

"Cough, the party has started." Ning Cheng was blocked by Zhou Yang's words, and the party happened to start, so he immediately changed the subject.

Indeed, compared with ordinary people, what he eats and uses are high-quality products, and he is really not qualified to say that the things used by the celestial masters are the best.

Uncle, you have changed the subject too bluntly!Zhou Yang complained in his heart, but he didn't expose Uncle Ning.In the end, he is not doing it for himself, he just wants to produce energy when he sees good things, and improve the living standards of the people.

"Let's watch the party!"

Zhou Yang sat beside Grandma Ning, and Grandma Ning grabbed her hand as soon as she sat down.

"Don't blame your uncle. He is an official who is stupid. He wants to mass-produce any good thing he sees, but he doesn't think about it. It is because it is good that he can't mass-produce it. It is the same as the food that everyone usually eats. Like vegetables and fruits, how can the output of real good things keep up?"

Grandma Ning was afraid that her new grandson would feel uncomfortable, so she explained for her son.

"Grandma, I know, don't worry!" Zhou Yang knew it well, so he wouldn't blame Ning Cheng, besides, in his opinion, this is also human nature. Whoever sees such a good thing is not moved, naturally thinks that it can be done. It cannot be mass-produced, so everyone can start.

The party was exciting, but there were a lot of people and ghosts. In the end, only Du Ming, a zombie, watched with relish.

"What's the matter with you? Is the party not good?"

At the end of the party, Du Ming was still a little bit reluctant. How did such a beautiful party end?It's okay to have an all night~~

"Of course you are a zombie, it doesn't matter if you stay up all night, but the performers are ordinary people, do you want to exhaust them to death?"

Qiu Niang lifted a piece of wood and knocked it on his head. It has been four or five hours. He is not tired as a zombie, but the performers have been exhausted long ago!

Sure enough, he couldn't give Du Ming a good face. This guy is simply a dissatisfied zombie who only thinks about himself.

"...I didn't mean that, I just thought it was pretty good, and I want to see more!" Du Ming really wanted to complain for himself, but he just said one more word, which caused Qiuniang's dissatisfaction. Well!

"Don't you talk through your brain? That's right, your brain is useless, so you never use your brain to think about it. Or, the princes 2000 years ago talked like you, all without brains ?" Qiuniang was never polite when she teased Du Ming, and she wouldn't stop until she teased Du Ming to the point of doubting him.

"You are not allowed to say that I have no brains." Du Ming didn't care about anything else, but when he mentioned 2000 years ago, he got angry.

"Du Ming, calm down."

Before the Ning family could react, they found Zhou Yang suddenly appeared behind Du Ming, with his right hand on Du Ming's vest.

After the white light flashed, the excited Du Ming regained his composure.

"Master Zhou, I'm sorry to cause you trouble." Du Ming's entire body became depressed.

"It's okay, don't think too much. But you, if you have something on your mind, you can come and talk to me, just say it." Zhou Yang knew that Du Ming was the prince of the ancient Shu Kingdom 2000 years ago, so he must have many stories .

It's just that Du Ming never mentioned the year 2000, so everyone agreed not to mention it in front of him.

Today, Qiuniang said it smoothly and mentioned something that happened 2000 years ago, which aroused Du Ming's dissatisfaction.

Because he was too excited, he almost broke Zhou Yang's seal.

Fortunately, Zhou Yang himself was there, and immediately deepened the seal. It would not be so easy for Du Ming to break through the seal.

"It's okay." Du Ming still didn't want to say, after thanking Zhou Yang, he went underground.

After he left, Qiuniang, who was scared and shrunk in Suhang's arms, showed her head.

"Young master, it's not good to be a slave." Qiuniang knew that what she said was a little too much. She should have apologized to Du Ming, but his appearance just now was really scary, so she didn't dare to say it.

"It's okay. After all, Du Ming has slept for 2000 years. He used to be a prince. You just need to be careful when you speak in the future. Don't violate his taboo." Zhou Yang shook his head and didn't care much. Maybe Du Ming cared, but in his opinion It has been 2000 years since I came there, if I can't get out, Du Ming will suffer in the end.

"I understand, thank you young master." Qiuniang nodded.

"Young master, I'll take her down first to calm down." Seeing that Qiuniang was still a little scared, Su Hang said to Zhou Yang.

"Right! I don't need you to accompany me tonight." Zhou Yang said that you can do whatever you want, and it doesn't matter to him.

"By the way, I almost forgot."

Qiuniang disappeared for a while, but returned within 3 minutes, holding a fiery red cloak in her hands.

"Young master, this is our New Year's gift for you. The material is the same as the celestial master's uniform, and there is also a magic circle on it. I hope you like it, young master."

Qiuniang stretched out the cloak together with Suhang.

I saw dragons and phoenixes embroidered on the outside of the cloak. Although one was black and the other was fire, it could still be seen that the material was made of the same material.

"I like it very much, I also prepared gifts for you, remember to accept them when you go back!"

Zhou Yang smiled and turned his back to them.

Suhang and Qiuniang looked at each other tacitly, and put on the cloak for Zhou Yang with their own hands.

The fiery red cloak slid off Zhou Yang's shoulders automatically, and there was no need to fasten it with buttons or ropes. The cloak was naturally stuck to the Celestial Master's clothes, as if they were one.

wow~~~

The Ning family's eyes widened. I don't know if it was their illusion. They seemed to see a king standing in front of them, especially when Qiuniang and Suhang knelt at Zhou Yang's feet, the majesty spread out.

"Get up!" Zhou Yang helped Qiuniang and Suhang up with his own hands.

"I like this gift very much, I put my heart into it."

Zhou Yang didn't expect Qiuniang and the others to prepare gifts for him, which was really a big surprise.

This cloak matched his celestial master suit very well. Although the color was too bright, it matched the black celestial master suit just right.

The black set off the red is not so bright.

"Slave resigns."

"Let's retire."

The second ghost disappeared in the lobby.

Grandma Ning and Aunt Ning are no longer sleepy now, they pulled Zhou Yang back and forth to look them up and down, praising Zhou Yang for the last time.

Mother Zhou stood beside Zhou Yang, reaching out to gently touch his face.

"My son has grown up."

It turned out that Zhou's mother still regarded him as an immature child, but tonight she found that her Yangyang had become an indomitable man without knowing it.

Zhou Yang couldn't speak, so he could only look at Zhou's mother with a smile on his face.

"Okay, don't watch anymore, Yang Yang is also tired, it's time for him to rest." Grandpa Ning held his wife, and if he continued watching, Zhou Yang would not even think about resting tonight.

"Grandpa, grandma, good night. Uncle, aunt, good night." Mom, good night.

After Zhou Yang personally sent the elders back to their rooms, he sat on the stone bench under the peach tree in the courtyard, quietly looking at the sky in a trance.

He can't sleep every New Year's Eve, and the night when we welcome the new year and see off the old is the most prone to accidents, such as...

"Roar~~~"

A roar of a beast that ordinary people can't hear came from far away.