I have a lot of relatives

Chapter 172 The Ninth Uncle Is My World Uncle

Hair removal, viscera, fire, skewers.

In less than five minutes, the six pheasants that Xiaobai caught were neatly gathered around the bonfire, enjoying a gentle outdoor sauna, fragrant oils constantly emitting from their bodies, and the greedy little fox drooled.

"Brother, how long will it take to eat?"

Xiao Bai asked blankly.

"Don't worry, how long will it take to bake? It will be a long time!"

Pan Haodong took out the condiments, brushed the sauce on the roasted chicken, sprinkled a handful of cumin powder to remove the smell, and roasted the half-cooked pheasant immediately became golden and shiny.

Xiao Bai's greedy saliva flowed all over the place.

Hu Hui opened his backpack, pulled out a tissue from it, and gently wiped the corners of the little fox's mouth.

"Thank you sister-in-law."

Xiaobai thanked very well.

"You're welcome."

Hu Hui handed the tissue to Xiao Bai.

Xiao Bai got the paper towel and knead it curiously. It was soft and snow-white. Although it was just a paper towel, it was made with a high level of craftsmanship. It was afraid that only the big family could afford it.

The little fox couldn't help but inquired: "By the way, my brother hasn't asked you yet, what's the matter in such a hurry to rush the night?"

"It's nothing important, just go to Renjiazhen to admit your relatives. There is an uncle over there who is my father's good brother during his lifetime. My uncle is a disciple of Maoshan. When you get to the place, remember to be honest."

Pan Haodong couldn't help but reminded.

Jiu Shu, the master ghost hunter who guards the peace of one side, is not an indecisive generation. If Xiao Bai runs around in Renjia Town and is accidentally discovered by Jiu Shu, then the fun will be great.

"Hmm~~"

Xiaobai nodded playfully.

About forty minutes or so, the six pheasants beside the bonfire began to exude an attractive fragrance, and the parts facing the bonfire turned black.

But the whole is still golden yellow, and the color is very attractive.

"It's edible."

Pan Haodong handed Xiaobai a roasted chicken and said, "Be careful of burning your mouth."

"Brother, Xiao Bai is not afraid of getting hot."

Xiao Bai is a fox demon who has practiced for more than five hundred years. Not to mention the roast chicken that has just been cooked, even the hot soup just out of the pot can be drunk in his stomach.

Seeing Xiaobai biting the roast chicken, Pan Haodong and Hu Hui's appetites also improved a lot, and the three of them ate with gusto.

The six roasted chickens became a pile of bones in less than half an hour.

Half of them entered the little fox's belly.

Pan Haodong ate two of the remaining half, but Hu Hui didn't finish one.

It was half past two in the morning.

Xiaobai was caught by Pan Haodong into the tent to sleep.

He and Hu Hui sat cross-legged on the cloth mat outside, practising the Righteous Qi Jue. As everyone knows, the abundance of righteous Qi that escaped made Xiaobai feel great fear, hiding in the tent shivering all night.

But Ling is weak and helpless.

This is the true portrayal of the little fox that night.

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"Drive, drive, drive..."

The next morning, on the silent provincial road, there were passers-by going from north to south, some pushing a wheelbarrow to walk, and others carrying a burden to the provincial capital.

But the carriage is more frequent.

There are few cars.

"Sixth, stop now."

A carriage combining ancient carving art and modern craftsmanship hurried past Pan Haodong's campsite. A girl wearing a skirt and hat in the car found Pan Haodong and others quickly calling to stop the carriage.

"Miss, what's the matter?"

The six coachman asked back.

The girl who was called as a young lady opened the curtain and watched Pan Haodong and the others slowly said: "Those people are dressed very strangely, and they are very temperamental. I want to ask where they are going. One ride."

"Miss, people of unknown origin, it is best not to..."

"listen to me."

The girl forcibly interrupted the six sons.

Girls living in the Republic of China are not flowers in modern greenhouses. They can understand many things.

Pan Haodong and his group, handsome men and women, have outstanding temperament, and they cannot be bad guys.

The girl is very sure of her judgment.

"Miss, can you please..."

Approaching the carriage, Hu Hui stopped halfway through her words, staring at the girl on the carriage in a daze, and said in amazement: "Xiaofeng, why are you here too?"

Ren Tingting heard the words and said generously: "Sister, I think you should be the one who confessed. I am not Xiaofeng. My name is Ren Tingting. Where are you going? If it's Renjiazhen, I can take you over."

"It is Renjiazhen."

Pan Haodong responded.

Sure enough, the same actor played the role. Ren Tingting and Wu Xiaofeng look very alike. They look like the same person from a distance, but when you look up close, you can see some differences.

Perhaps it is because of Xiaofeng who has been practicing martial arts all year round. He has a fairly uniform body and a less round face than Ren Tingting.

Ren Tingting is the daughter of a wealthy businessman in Renjia Town. She was born in fine clothes and food, and her fingers did not touch the sun and spring water, so she was more plump and had a little plumper breast than Xiaofeng.

In the morning, I met Ren Tingting, who had returned home on the provincial highway, and got on the ride to Renjia Town, which was a good sign.

In the carriage.

Ren Tingting handed Xiaobai some cakes and turned to Hu Hui and said, "Sister, is Xiaofeng you talking about similar to me?"

"Not a few points, but a similarity."

Hu Hui sighed.

When I first saw Ren Tingting, she really thought that her overlord Huawu Xiaofeng had come with them.

so similar!

"No way!"

Ren Tingting exclaimed.

This is not a topic worth discussing. Pan Haodong, who was sitting next to Hu Hui, quickly turned to him and said, "Miss Ren, is there a Taoshan Taoist called'Nine Uncle' in your town?"

Ren Tingting nodded and replied: "Well, Jiu Shu has a high reputation on our side."

"That's good."

Pan Haodong let out a sigh of relief.

Upon seeing this, Ren Tingting couldn't help but curiously said: "Brother, you guys came all the way to find Uncle Jiu. It shouldn't be to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. Who are you?"

"Uncle Jiu is my uncle, my father's brother."

Pan Haodong has two different ways of getting acquainted, one is a memory box, and the other is a token. The memory box has been used once in the Hong Kong Comprehensive World and is very easy to use.

This memory box was used last night.

It's just not mentioned at the time, but there is one more person in the memory of Jiushu, Simu and other related figures. That is a very magnificent general of Maoshan who sacrificed himself for the thousand-year corpse king.

His name is Pan Shuai, the eldest brother of Jiu Shu.

When Ren Tingting heard the words, it suddenly dawned on him: "Then you are going to visit Jiushu to recognize your relatives this time?"

Pan Haodong praised: "Miss Ren, you are very smart."

"Thank you."

Ren Tingting smiled sweetly.

After a pause, he asked: "By the way, it is really impolite not to ask your name Gao."

"Where, we are the ones who are rude..."

After some introduction.

Pan Haodong and Hu Hui made it easy for Ren Tingting to talk about the homework. The little fox served as a mascot, sitting next to his brother, enjoying the cakes in the carriage, and having a great time.

The time for free talk always flies quickly.

Unconsciously, came to the evening.

The destination of Pan Haodong and his party also appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Renjiazhen is here!