The Tavern Dalang is a poor person who has not experienced modern education. When he heard that Constable Wang taught the Dharma in his dream, he felt that he might have been guided by immortals. The method of sacrificing the Yin God in a mass grave cannot be really effective.

Look at the hundreds of people inside and outside the six doors, and there are more than a dozen patrolling the streets. Which one has the reputation of Constable Wang? I heard that there are so many beautiful sisters on both sides of the Qinglong River who are clear about serving Constable Wang. What kind of taste is, hiss-

Dalang thought about it and thought of something wonderful scene, and his whole body was shocked.

"Constable Wang eat first, the villain is gone. Constable Wang, don't worry, the villain is very tight and will not talk nonsense."

Dalang didn't know that he had been taken to the ditch by Wang Chuan, so he greeted Wang Chuan with gratitude and ran back to the back room.

Seeing Dalang in the tavern leave, Chen Lian asked Wang Chuan curiously: "Mr., what did you say to him?"

Wang Chuan said: "Nature is the way to be popular among girls."

Chen Lian said dissatisfiedly: "Why will my husband give him advice to the villain who is waiting for someone to take care of him? Please don't pay attention to him. What my husband said just now is only you and I know him. If my husband doesn't admit it, I will say that my husband has never said it, so what are you afraid of him? "

Damn why didn’t you say it earlier!

This little girl's mind turned faster, but her mouth opened slowly.

But why didn't I expect it?

Wang Chuan's eyebrows stood up, and with a "bang", he slapped the dishes on the table and jumped around with a "bang".

"Constable King, please forgive me! Constable King, please forgive me!"

Dalang of the tavern was frightened by Wang Chuan's slap and ran to the table quickly, rolling over like a ball of meat, begging for mercy.

"You fucking eavesdropped again!"

Wang Chuan smiled in anger.

Dalang said with a bitter face: "Constable Wang, don't blame the villain, you really can't control your ears. Constable Wang, spare me, and today's breakfast, I think it was a villain."

Wang Chuan waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you are a runner and a hard-working person. How can I rely on your money? Forget this matter, be careful in the future. If you really can't plug your ears." Anyway, the ultimate move has been released, and you have to watch revenge and watch the show at night. You don't need to pay attention to this side dish.

"Constable Xie Wang! Constable Xie Wang! The villain must be careful! The villain must be careful!"

Dalang bowed all the way and retreated like a tumbler, shaking and retreating to the back room.

Chen Lian's little face was full of respect, and she looked at Wang Chuan directly and said, "My husband is such a good person!"

“That’s natural.”

Wang Chuan was so arrogant that he picked up the chopsticks and said, "Stop talking nonsense, eat quickly."

After that, Dalang of the tavern did not disturb the two of them again. After the two had dinner, they went out of the tavern. Wang Chuan handed over the keys to Chen Lian and said, "The money is kept in the table at home. If you want to buy something, take it from the table drawer. But I don't save much money, so you can save some money."

Wang Chuan is a bachelor, and there are no valuables at home. No matter whether Chen Lian enters the house or has any other small thoughts, he doesn't need to worry about anything and be careful about Chen Lian. The almost empty home is left to Chen Lian to take care of.

Wang Chuan was entrusted casually, but Chen Lian was very happy and solemnly taking the key and said happily: "Don't worry, my husband, I must have cleaned up my family well. I don't know if my husband is suitable to come back, so I can prepare the meal and wait for my husband."

"I will go back until noon."

Wang Chuan said, waved his hand and headed towards the six doors.

"Well, I know! I'll go buy rice and vegetables now. My husband remembers to come back for dinner."

Chen Lian watched Wang Chuan go away and said. After saying that, she suddenly remembered that she had been in Yicui Building for a long time and had learned all kinds of skills, but she didn't know where to buy vegetables. She also went out for fun and shopping on weekdays, but she always followed the others in the building, taking advantage of the rouge and powder from her mother and the sisters who had already left the building. She never saw anyone selling vegetables and rice wherever she was walking.

The little girl was confused and looked around, but she saw that the tavern had crawled to the door and looked out secretly. The little girl suddenly had a pretty face and said seriously: "Uncle, why are you here to peek at and eavesdrop? My husband is kind and doesn't care about you, so that you can avoid a disaster. If you meet someone else, aren't you afraid of bringing trouble?"

Dalang hurriedly smiled embarrassedly and said, "Mrs. Wang has misunderstood. The villain just wiped the table and walked past the door. How dare he peek at it? Look, the rag in the villain's hand has just been used." When he said that, he raised the large piece of cloth that was so wet in his hand and showed it to Chen Lian.

Chen Lian heard Dalang say "Madam Wang" and his face turned red with shame. As soon as the angry and fierce spirit disappeared, his voice lowered three points. She was thinking about going back to clean up the cooking, and she didn't care about the little things with Dalang. She said to Dalang with her eyes wandering: "Let's forget about this matter first, just ask uncle to pay attention to it in the future. Can the uncle know where to buy vegetables? I am anxious to buy it and go back to cook for my husband."

Dalang hurried out outside the door, pointed to the southeast and said, "You can go to the street over there and go to the east city."

Chen Lian gave a tribute and said softly: "I thanked uncle." He turned around and headed south slowly.

Dalang's eyes were greedy and sent Chen Lian out of his sight. He unconsciously smacked his lips and muttered: "It's so good...it's so good..."

No, I can't wait! I have to go to worship the Yin God tonight!

I just don’t know if I worship naked and my fat body, I can get into the eyes of the Yin God? Can I hold on to the gloomy graves?

The short and fat waiter hesitated for a while, finally gritted his teeth, decided to come down, and encouraged himself in his heart:

"It's okay! No problem! Constable Wang has succeeded, so how can I have problems? There are so many ghosts in the graveyard. I don't like my fat body. I will always like it. But I have to protect the Yin God. I will find a wife to take her home. Why are you afraid of the graveyard?"

After figuring out his idea, Dalang of the tavern gritted his teeth, wiped the corners of his mouth, and returned to the store firmly.

...

Yesterday, Chen Zheng was on duty among the six doors. Wang Chuan arrived at the door and saw Chen Zheng’s eyes full of blood, and he was spinning around the yard, almost crazy.

"What happened? Why don't you go to bed after you're so tired?"

Wang Chuan asked.

Chen Zheng grabbed his hair and said with neurasthenia: "It's not a troublesome thing, it's just a damn thing. I've been tossed all night and I haven't gotten asleep. By this time, I'm fine. He's so sleepy that he's so sleepy but can't fall asleep."

This guy was so nervous that he was tortured that he couldn't even speak properly.

Wang Chuan had to ask again: "What's the matter like this?"

Chen Zheng was angry but weak: "It's not the mass grave outside the Ximen. The ghost fire on the tomb was gone early to refute the rumors. It was because the weather was too hot and the phosphorus fire spontaneously ignited, and it had nothing to do with ghosts and gods. But some people didn't believe it, and they bothered me over and over again, saying that the ghosts outside the Ximen were haunted. His mother's six doors are not the Hall of the King of Hell, so I can control a ghost!"

The colleague who was about to collapse was almost crazy, but Wang Chuan raised his head to look at the shaking sun, feeling the temperature gradually rising, and his mood improved slightly.
Chapter completed!