I am working hard to cultivate immortality in Uncle Jiu's world!

Chapter 40: People in troubled times have cheap lives!

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"Master, good morning!"

"Master, good morning!"

At this time, Wencai and Qiu Sheng got out of bed after hearing the noise. Looking at the corpses jumping around in the yard, they suddenly realized what had happened.

It turned out that it was Master Uncle Simu who came.

Simu snorted and didn't answer. He was just irritated by his old nose, humph, humph!

Why are you so proud? Isn't it just that your disciple is more capable

Who doesn’t seem to have it!

Simu not only thought of his apprentice Jiale, but also thought that he seemed, seemed to, maybe, and could be 1/10 of Russell.

The more he thought about it, the angrier Simu got. His stupid apprentice was such a real idiot. Can’t you just try harder!!!

I'll go back and use my 3m long machete to teach him a lesson.

"Junior brother, where did you get this wolf cub? Did your uncle give it to you?"

Qiu Sheng often helped his aunt to look after the store, and had long since developed the ability to keep his eyes and ears open. He immediately saw the little wolf cub in Russell's hands.

Russell doesn't know him, but he does.

The charity cemetery was located in a remote area, and wild wolves would occasionally roam around nearby, wanting nothing more than to climb over the wall and steal chickens.

Yes, it’s the big rooster that often fights with Russell.

It had a tough life and had followed Uncle Jiu for nearly ten years. It was tall and mighty, with a blood-red comb, and was extremely aggressive.

From time to time, it would fly out of the yard and run into the jungle to catch snakes and centipedes to eat.

The reason why Qiu Sheng recognized the wolf so clearly was because that year, the big rooster in the yard had a fight with the wolf and one of its claws was broken, while the wolf did not gain any advantage and died on the spot.

Uncle Jiu was extremely heartbroken at the time, and he used many precious medicinal herbs to finally raise the big rooster.

Qiu Sheng heard through the grapevine that this big rooster was given by someone as a gift. It is a Angry-eyed Rooster from western Hunan and is very precious.

He had always been treated as a baby by Uncle Nine until little Russell appeared.

The big rooster was really stupid at that time and couldn't understand the situation. Little Russell couldn't walk yet and was sleeping in the quilt.

The big rooster was very malicious. He disliked the cold weather outside, so he just pushed Russell out of the bed with his butt and occupied the nest.

Little Russell was so cold that he cried loudly.

Qiu Sheng remembered it very clearly. Uncle Jiu had never been so angry before. That day, he spent a lot of money to buy more than a dozen chickens from the town.

Every time Russell cried, Uncle Jiu would chop off a chicken head with a knife and let the big rooster watch.

Since then, the big rooster never dared to provoke Russell again. When they occasionally quarreled and fought, the rooster would not even wave his claws, but would just run around flapping his wings.

Qiu Sheng squatted down, touched the wolf cub's head with his hand, and looked at the wolf cub's teeth. "Little Junior Brother, this is a top-quality wolf cub, really good!"

The big rooster couldn't afford to offend Russell, and was depressed and often went to fight with the wolf. Qiu Sheng sometimes got bored and climbed over the wall to watch.

Over time, he also became an expert in identifying wolves.

The one who can survive under the claws of the big rooster for a period of time is a good wolf!

"nonsense!"

Russell curled his lips, "This is clearly a dog. I've already picked a name for him. He will be Xiao Hei's little brother Er Hei from now on!"

Two black

Looking at the gray-white wolf cub, Qiu Sheng couldn't imagine what his junior brother Russell was thinking when he called him Erhei

Is it because of Xiao Hei

Qiu Sheng had a strange look on his face. The so-called Xiao Hei was the colorful big rooster raised by Uncle Jiu.

Why is that colorful rooster called Xiao Hei

Qiu Sheng doesn’t know either.

It’s okay to have a weird name, but this is clearly a wolf!

Qiu Sheng wanted to ask, maybe the junior brother had never seen a wolf, so he mistook the wolf for a dog.

He said, "Junior brother, you are wrong. This is a wolf."

"Wolf?"

Russell blinked, his little eyes full of confusion. He lowered his head and looked at the wolf cub at his feet. "Are you a wolf?"

Qiu Sheng was a little amused and confused. How could this little thing understand what people were saying

But something happened that caught him off guard.

The little wolf cub cried out.

"Woof?"

Not only did it bark, but it also began to wag its tail without any instruction.

Qiu Sheng was stunned and stood there. It turned out that the clown was actually me!

"What are you standing there for? Did you do your morning lessons today? Did you practice Baguaquan? Did you clean the yard? Did you draw the talisman?"

Uncle Jiu couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked four fatal questions in a row. Qiu Sheng and Wencai didn't dare to say anything.

They slept in this morning and just got up. How could they possibly do these things

"Humph, why don't you do it quickly? Do you still want to chat with Zhou Gong?"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai ran away quickly, one of them kept cleaning while the other pretended to punch.

Uncle Jiu nodded, and then he slapped Russell's little head with his backhand, "You don't learn your lesson every day, and you just imitate your uncle to fool people. Your two senior brothers are stupid to begin with, and you fool people every day!"

On the side, Simu, who had just calmed down his mood, couldn't help but twitch his eyelids, as if a huge pot was falling on him.

Russell also felt a little embarrassed. It was indeed immoral for him to bully his two senior brothers like this every day.

But there were no other living things in the small charity cemetery, and no playmates of the same age, so Russell was very bored alone.

But today is a little different, Russell has two blacks.

Erhei's small body couldn't help but tremble. It looked around in confusion, not knowing that it had fallen into someone's clutches.

"Did you encounter any trouble this time?" Uncle Jiu asked.

He hasn't left Renjia Town for a long time, and only occasionally goes to a small village in the nearby mountains to slay demons and monsters.

One reason is that he is a well-known Taoist priest in Renjia Town, who is in charge of the area and protects peace.

Renjia Town is not big, but not small either. Every few days, someone will encounter some strange things.

This requires Uncle Jiu to come into play. If he goes far away, one or even several lives may be lost.

The second reason is, of course, because Russell is still young, and Uncle Jiu knows very well the personalities of his two apprentices, Wencai and Qiu Sheng.

Three words: unreliable.

Five words, quite unreliable.

This cannot be forced. After all, people who practice Taoism become rich and powerful, while his uncle is so poor that he lives in a charity cemetery and deals with the dead every day.

How many young people like this line of work

People would only choose this line of work if they really couldn't make it and wanted to make a living.

Because of this, Uncle Jiu only accepted Wencai and Qiu Sheng as his two apprentices over the years, and their talents were not very outstanding.

Is it true that there are no talented people in Renjia Town

Uncle Jiu usually did not travel far, and most of the information he got came from newspapers, some gossip, and rumors. The rest was naturally the news about his junior brother Simu's travels.

Simu shook his head. "It's still a mess outside. Although the warlords haven't fought, no one is willing to submit to the other. Sooner or later, there will be a fight to the death. As for the people, alas!"

People living in troubled times have cheap lives!