dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Chen Daji's words once again let Qin Huali "break the defense":

The so-called "scholars, farmers, workers, and merchants".

A merchant is called a marketer if he is humble, and a marketer if he is humble, and he is not allowed to compete with scholar-bureaucrats.

How come this little general with a heart of a child in front of him actually talks about the way of doing business...

Seeing the increasingly dazed and helpless expression of the Juzi of the Mo family, Hua Jiunan hurriedly stopped Chen Dage to continue talking nonsense.

"Big plan, we are lucky to be entertained by Juzi. Naturally, we have to follow the Romans, and we must not break the rules."

"Okay, then buy three."

Chen Daji said while greeting the stall owner helplessly.

"Uncle, come three wooden donkeys, choose the big one, thank you!"

Chen Daji is now Juzi's honored guest, the stall owner dares not to be negligent upon hearing this.

Immediately select three wood donkeys with the best workmanship and put them on the "human scale".

It's amazing:

The wooden donkey, which was originally about the size of a real donkey, can actually shrink as one wishes.

Hua Jiunan and the others who watched this scene were amazed again.

After the three wooden donkeys were placed, Qin Huali asked with a serious face.

"Little general, are you sure you want what is in front of you and nothing else?!"

Chen Dage nodded repeatedly.

"Uncle Qin, we want a wooden donkey."

"When I go home, I will send it to the villagers in the village who have no labor."

"Okay, okay!" Chen Daji's actions made him feel good in Qin Huali's heart again.

Mohist, both love and non-aggression.

Even though they invented many terrifying war machines, they are the most peace-loving genre.

The purpose of the Mohists inventing various instruments is to "stop martial arts with spears".

Qin Huali's face was solemn, and he raised his hand and pointed at "People's Scale".

"Licheng Tianzhi will come out, change!"

Mocheng, which had been peaceful for thousands of years, suddenly became violent.

I saw streaks of green lights flying out of Chen Dage's body, and quickly condensed on the other side of the "balance".

With the passage of time, the speed at which people's scales draw yin virtues has not slowed down, but has become faster and faster.

Chen Daji, who had a stinky face before, was already miserable at this moment.

Feeling hollowed out...

"Fuck, three donkeys are so expensive!"

"More expensive than real!"

At the same time, the thunder in the air condensed and pressed down lower and lower, looking as if it would strike at any time.

There is justice in the dark:

The saying "Worthless people are struck by lightning" is by no means empty talk...

"Not good! How could this be?!"

Hua Jiunan and Qin Huali exclaimed at the same time.

Especially Qin Huali, the giant of the Mo family, did not mean to harm Chen Daji at all.

According to his thinking, Chen Dage did not choose a war machine, but a tool that can help people in labor, which is the basic entrance examination for the next Mocheng City Lord.

Apparently Chen Daji passed the test with ease.

Moreover, it is impossible for the three wood donkeys to need so much virtue.

Even... Not only did he use up all of Chen Daji's possessions, but he also started to use up his Yangshou!

At the same time, Chen Fu in the factory and Chen Erfu in Guanghua Mansion reacted at the same time.

Chen Fu felt dizzy, a steel pipe that fell suddenly almost hit his head;

Chen Erfu was even more lethargic. He was swimming happily in the tub, spit bubbles from time to time, and suddenly sank to the bottom with a groan.

If it weren't for the old man Jing Ahda's quick reaction to lift him up, Chen Erfu might be the first Yin God to be drowned in the bath water...

Ah Da held Chen Erfu in both hands, and ran towards the inner courtyard of Guanghua Mansion crying.

"General, come out and take a look, the second general...he seems to be dying again!"

In fact, the worst is not Chen Daji's two fathers, but the underworld:

Cui Jue and Cui Fujun, who were in charge of the book of life and death, were shocked to see Yang Shou, who was Chen Daji disappearing so quickly.

The speed of this countdown is comparable to the last digit of a stopwatch!

"The big thing is bad!"

Cui Fujun pinched his fingers repeatedly with both hands, and recited Chen Daji's name aloud to the book of life and death.

"With the power of Yinshuai, town!"

"In the name of the judge, town!"

"By Yan Jun's order, the town!"

"I invite the ghost emperors of the five directions, Zhen!"

Seeing that the speed of Chen Daji Yangshou's disappearance had slowed down, but he still couldn't suppress it, the always calm Lord Cui became a little anxious.

Pick up the judge pen and start modifying...

Anyway, no matter how fast it disappears, as long as the number changes, he will immediately change it to the upper limit - 180 years!

"I am the Great Emperor Fengdu!"

"Today, I have no choice but to abuse my power for the sake of the peace of the underworld. I will go to the Disciplinary Department to be punished later!"