"Hey... Xiao Dengzi, I haven't seen you for more than ten days, but your complexion looks much better..."

Deng Fan had just walked to the south gate and looked at him in a surprised look with a little girl wearing a green skirt and bright eyes and white teeth.

"Sister Qingling, today I'm going to serve porridge for my wife..."

Faced with the gentle greetings, Deng Fan reluctantly squeezed out a smile.

This little girl was adopted by Mrs. Li since she was a child. Deng Fan was tortured by her before. She was born with a strong curiosity and her temperament was like ADHD.

However, Deng Fan used to be weak and sick. Every time, in order to be able to eat enough, he had to pretend to be pitiful and gain sympathy and answer some strange questions from this little girl.

He wanted to act cute and spoiled, and win the sympathy of Mrs. Li, but with his pale appearance, he really didn't have that talent.

"Yes... Madam is in poor health these days, so I will serve the porridge instead of her."

"By the way, I have rarely seen you in the past two years. Wouldn't you take the initiative to visit your wife? Could it be that I don't need my help now, and I have forgotten my wife's kindness..."

"How can that be? You also know that the 'work' I'm doing in the county government is gloomy all day long. Isn't this afraid of bringing bad luck to my wife!"

Hearing this, Deng Fan quickly denied it. He knew very well the little girl's temperament. If he didn't rely on her, he might be endless again.

"Sister Qingling, you said that the wife was uncomfortable, but what is the important thing..."

Although he wanted to escape quickly, Deng Fan's heart was also surprised when he heard that Mrs. Li was not feeling well.

Although he is a person with a indifferent personality, he is not a person who does not care about his kindness. Although he has not had much contact with the Li family, he has indeed been helped by Mrs. Li in this life.

Especially when he first came to this world, it was the cold winter and the season when water turned into ice. His body was weak and sick. If it weren't for the cotton coat given by Mrs. Li, he would probably not have lived that month.

"There is nothing to worry about, it's just a bad mood..."

Hearing this, Deng Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed to the refugee who was rushing in front of Zhoupan, and said, "Since the lady is nothing, I will leave first. I dare not delay the wife's great affairs of doing good deeds and accumulating virtues."

As he said that, while the little girl was distracted, Deng Fan quickly took Ge Changshou toward the county gate.

"Shopkeeper Deng...this is..."

As soon as he reached the city gate, a soldier guarding the gate came up.

Deng Fan was the "corpse collector" of the county government office. The soldiers who were in charge of the gate naturally knew him. Although the reputation of the "corpse collector" was not very good, he was considered half a public office.

However, this kind of business of catching non-stop is already taboo, and no one dares to offend him. Although he does not want to get involved with Deng Fan, the soldiers guarding the gate dare not neglect the responsibility.

"My coffin shop has been doing well recently, so I want to take a friend. Don't worry, I will take him to the county government to register, and it won't make you embarrassed."

"That's good, what's the responsibility, please forgive me if Manager Deng..."

Seeing that Deng Fan looked indifferent and did not want to speak much, the soldiers guarding the gate quickly let him go.

He did this just a routine matter. As for asking for benefits, he did not dare, nor did anyone dare to seize food from the bowl of such a person unless he did not want to live.

Those who can be sent to guard the gate are all people with a hint of vision, so they naturally know who can provoke and who can't provoke them.

But don’t think it’s nothing to guard the gate. This is a fat man. Most people really can’t make a fortune. As the saying goes, ‘The King of Hell is easy to live, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with.’ Isn’t it just to guard the gate, let alone the gate of a county town.

......

"Oh...Isn't this the one from Manager Deng? You are a rare guest, and I don't know what you want to eat today..."

Hexinglou, the largest restaurant in Nujiao County, just walked in. A rich man in black and black Tang suit and a melon-skin hat came up.

They were all asking for food in Nujiao County. Of course, they knew Deng Fan and the shopkeeper of Hexinglou.

After all, it is not big or small. Deng Fan is considered the number one person in Nujiao County. His parents died since childhood, but he was able to make his current family business with himself. Although he is a businessman in the Yinmen business, he also has a public identity.

"Shopkeeper Wang, give me a whole sheep, chicken, duck, fish and meat, and give me a plate of each of them..."

Although the rich man in front of him looked smiling, Deng Fan knew that he was a man who could eat people and not vomit bones.

The Wang family is also a big family in Nujiao County. They are doing restaurants and monopoly business. If anyone dares to interfere in this business, even if they die, they will die in vain.

After all, it is not a peaceful time now. Even the county magistrate of Nujiao County was recommended by several major tribes in the county, including the Wang clan.

"Today is also a welcome to you... let go of your belly and eat more! After all, there are not many times like this."

Without talking much with Manager Wang, Deng Fan brought Ge Changshou to a side table.

The reason why he chose to come here for dinner was to welcome Ge Changshou to the air and dust. The most important thing was that his body also needed oil and water now.

Since he practiced the "Five Poisons Stump", his appetite has been better than that of the day in the past few days. His daily simple food has long been unable to meet his current physical needs. He also wanted to take this opportunity to have a good tooth sacrifice, otherwise he would not have to order so much at a time, and it was all very meaty.

I have to say that there are still a few brushes to make this Hexinglou so big. The dishes are not only fast, but also full of color, fragrance and flavor. Looking at the table full of chicken, duck, fish and meat, Deng Fan greeted Ge Changshou and immediately threw his arms and started eating.

Although Deng Fan first learned to practice, his physical deficit was really serious, so he did not avoid great replenishment. Although the "Five Poison Stumps" he practiced were only basic methods, they were not ordinary people in the end, but were methods to strengthen the five internal organs.

When he first saw the results, his appetite naturally grew, like a glutton, and the wind blew the clouds. Until the table of dishes was swept away, Deng Fan burped with satisfaction and took Ge Changshou to pay the bill and leave with satisfaction.

"It's really a strange person..."

"I have seen a big belly man, but it is the first time I have seen such a edible person..."

"Yes! I saw that he was a sick man, but I didn't expect that he could eat so much..."

“…”

As soon as Deng Fan left, the diners in Hexing Building started to discuss. The scene just now really shocked many people.

After all, Deng Fan looked so seriously ill, but he didn't expect that he could eat it so much. The table of chicken, duck, fish, and a whole sheep had mostly entered his stomach, which was really shocked.

......

Half a month later, the coffin shop in the south of the city was in the coffin shop.

A young man with a thin figure and an old face was quick to organize various funeral supplies in the shop.

Half a month is enough for Ge Changshou to adapt to his current life. Although the shopkeeper rarely talks and he has to do a lot of work, the shopkeeper is not harsh in his personality, at least in life, he will try his best to satisfy him.

This busy life not only did not make Ge Changshou feel uncomfortable, but instead made him feel very fulfilled.

Deng Fan actually didn't expect that although Ge Changshou seemed honest, he was actually very clever. In the past half month, not only the coffin shop, but also his own small yard was well-organized by this kid.

Now, except for going to the yamen once a day, Deng Fan only spends his rest of his time practicing and corpse refining, talisman making, pharmacy, and even the work of feeding poisons has been handed over to Ge Changshou.

Sometimes Deng Fan even considered whether to teach some real skills, but this point remains to be examined. After all, since ancient times, the law has always been "not passed on lightly, and the Tao is not taught lightly."

Even if it is some irrelevant tricks, as long as things that are related to ghosts and gods are never so easy to obtain. Some people would rather pass on the inheritance than give it to others easily.

There may be reasons for "a treasure of one's own treasure", but this is not the case. Dealing with ghosts and gods has never been a simple matter, and it also involves mysterious cause and effect. If you pass on the law indiscriminately, you will never have any good endings.

Since ancient times, there is a saying: I don’t meet the most wonderful decisions of the most powerful person, and I’m just talking and talking to the tongue and dry!

Although Deng Fan's family inheritance is not as good as those "Taoist True Practices", the principles are the same. The inheritance of his family is also the family business accumulated by his ancestors for countless years, so how can they be taught lightly?
Chapter completed!