To have a certain degree of vigilance towards strangers is the basic principle of being a human being.
So in theory, Chen Tuwa shouldn't agree to the other party's invitation.
But the boy was keenly aware that the other party was not such an easy character to deal with.
Regardless of other things, just the ability to make people fall asleep at once is terrifying... At least Chen Tuwa consciously has no way to deal with it.
After thinking about it, the farmer's child suddenly realized that even if he saw such an unscientific thing, he didn't feel panicked. It seems that the female ghost in the sword had too much impact on him before, and his three views were completely shattered what…
"Wow!" The female ghost floated in front of the young man, waving her fists at the other's eyes as a threat.
But the other party didn't react at all—unless they had undergone special training, when something approached their face at an extremely fast speed, people would subconsciously close their eyes, but the young man didn't even have this kind of reaction.
It seems that like ordinary people, this young man cannot see female ghosts.
"What, I thought I met a practitioner with some Taoism, but it turned out to be a half-baked..."
The female ghost curled her lips in disappointment.
"What's the matter?" Seeing the pensive Chen Tuwa, the young man asked curiously.
"No, it's nothing." Chen Tuwa came back to her senses and shook her head, then showed her characteristic simple and honest expression: "Why did uncle invite me to drink?"
Seeing Chen Tuwa showing that deceptive expression again, the female ghost made an exaggerated vomiting motion.
But of course Chen Tuwa ignored it again.
"If I have to say it, it should be that I have some interest in 'something' in your bag."
As he said that, the young man walked towards the milk tea shop on his own, as if he hadn't considered Chen Tuwa's rejection at all.
Chen Tuwa hesitated for a while, then followed closely.
When passing by those two bastards who were still soundly asleep, the female ghost whispered in his ear.
"It's sleepy... That guy can actually domesticate this kind of thing."
sleepy? Does something in that myth really exist
Chen Tuwa was a little surprised.
As if aware of his surprise, the female ghost covered his eyes with her translucent hands. As a result, through the female ghost's hands, Chen Tuwa also saw something similar to stick insects on the ears of the two bastards. Creatures, at this time half of the body of the creature is inserted into the ear of the opponent, which makes people have a bad association...
Tuwazi followed the man into the milk tea shop, ordered two cups of milk tea, and sat down in a secluded corner before the young man formally introduced himself.
"My name is Ding Yang, and I'm considered a half-cultivator." He tapped the table with his right index finger, and the straw on the table jumped up as if it had come to life, and inserted it into the lid of the milk tea. It felt quite magical .
It's just that the strength of the straw was inserted too much, and the milk tea in the plastic soft cup was splashed everywhere.
"I don't know where the little brother came from?" But Ding Yang seemed very satisfied with his hand, and looked at Chen Tuwa with a smile.
If there hadn't been a female ghost nearby who dismissed Ding Yang's move as useless, Chen Tuwa would probably have been frightened by his move.
"I'm just an ordinary person."
Chen Tuwa scratched her head, and continued to smile honestly, looking very sincere: "You are not as powerful as Brother Ding."
"Ordinary people can't buy lottery tickets and win the lottery."
Ding Yang laughed, and exposed Tuwazi's lies without hesitation.
This made Chen Tuwa's heart tighten, and instinctively hugged the mountaineering bag, thinking that the other party was also here for money.
This is the difference between high and low vision.
Although Chen Tuwa was not considered stupid, after all, before he met the female ghost, he was just an ordinary farmer's child, not to mention one hundred thousand, even one thousand yuan was considered a huge sum of money to him. Therefore, I couldn't understand the mentality of a person like Ding Yang who was not short of money, and subconsciously thought that the other party came for a huge sum of one hundred thousand.
"Haha, don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in your money."
Ding Yang couldn't help being amused when he saw Chen Tuwa's reaction.
In the end, his words had the opposite effect, and Chen Tuwa flinched back in fright, trying to distance herself from Ding Yang.
"Fuck, I'm not interested in your PY either!" Ding Yang groaned, coughed dryly, and after his expression returned to normal, he said slowly: "Little brother, you should have some kind of magic weapon on you, right? Can you let me open my eyes brother?"
magic weapon
All Tu Wazi could think of was the ancient sword that the female ghost lodged in.
Just when he was still hesitating whether to take it out, the female ghost, who was still chatting freely, punctured Ding Yang one by one from hairstyle to socks, turned pale (although she was white in the first place), and suddenly got into the belly of the table .
"What's wrong?"
Chen Tuwa, who had never seen a female ghost like this before, couldn't help being a little curious.
Just at this time, a new customer outside walked into the milk tea shop, attracting the attention of Chen Tuwa and Ding Yang.
The people who came were a strange trio, two youths of similar age and a loli dwarf wax gourd. Although the little girl was wearing a peaked cap, judging from her exposed sideburns, her hair color was rare blonde.
Later, Chen Tuwa noticed that one of the youths was carrying a long canvas bag on his back, and he didn't know what was in it.
What made him even more concerned was that after the three of them ordered drinks and found a place to sit down, there was one more person inexplicably.
The extra person is similar to the female ghost, and the color of the whole body is also light, with a pearly color feeling, and the whole person is translucent, which looks very strange.
The other party didn't seem to have the intention of deliberately avoiding it. If you listen carefully, you can clearly hear their conversation in this place.
"I said, that guy played the Tianzi sword so hard before, but nothing happened these days!" One of the passer-by youths complained to the youth with the backpack: "I still have to go back to Jiangjin University Those who go to school, in case the credits are not enough at that time, you can pay for the tutoring money for me!"
"Because Yuan Rongjian hasn't recovered yet, we can only determine a rough location, but he probably didn't run away in this city." Another young man could only apologize.
"It's such a big city, how can I find it!" The passer-by with subtle and thinning hedgehog hair was still very dissatisfied, lying on the table and mumbling without energy: "It's not acting in a movie, how can it be so easy to meet each other. "
And the cute little girl with blond hair was eating the tea she didn't know when to order, and she didn't seem interested in the argument between the two in front of her.
"Emperor Sword?"
Tuwazi blinked his eyes.
It seems that the sword inhabited by the female ghost is named after this.