Under the leadership of Wenmingren, Chen Mu met the "good man" Ji Dachun.

The other party was about thirty years old, with tanned and shining skin all over his body, and had messy hair, like wild grass, and looked very decadent.

It's hard to resemble this guy is the "di" font-sized demon hunter from the Haotian tribe of the Demon Suppressing Division.

At this moment, the other party was helping an old man push the cart.

The old man had a fishnet pattern on his face, and his thin body seemed to fall down as soon as the wind blew, and he was pushing the cart full of goods with difficulty.

And Ji Dachun was behind him—

Calling on.

"Old man, you can do it! Hold on! Hope is right in front of you!"

Ji Dachun wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, clenched his fists tightly, and cheered for the old man's words.

One step, two steps...

Until the old man tried his best to finally push the car uphill, Ji Dachun smiled with relief.

Then take out the notebook and start recording the good things you just did:

I was so happy to help an old man push a cart today.

After writing the diary, Ji Dachun waved at the old man and said, "I don't need to thank you, please call me a good man Dachun."

"Thank you, your mother!"

The old man turned around and spit thick phlegm and cursed.

Ji Dachun disagreed and sorted out his messy hair, murmured: "It's hard to do a good person in this world."

"Mr. Ji."

Wen Mingren stepped forward and bowed. "Congratulations to Lord Ji for doing another good deed and adding merit to himself. It's a joyful congratulation."

"Low-key, I have no utilitarianism in doing good deeds, just to explain one truth: human nature is inherently good."

Ji Dachun's face was melancholy and vicissitudes.

Wen Mingren laughed apologetically, then pointed at Chen Mu: "Mr. Ji, this is Chen Mu, the supervisor of our Xuantian tribe. You have seen it in the Fox Demon arrest plan before."

"Brother Chen, hello."

Ji Dachun held Chen Mu's hand enthusiastically, "Brother Chen is a talented person, which reminds me of my first love. She was seventeen years old that year, and I was seventeen years old..."

Chen Mu squeezed out a smile: "Mr. Ji is over the award. I'm here to find you today--"

"Hold on your word!"

Ji Dachun raised his hand to block the other party's words. "I understand, brother, I understand. Men only need a look to understand what you need."

He found two books from his worn clothes and handed them to Chen Mu: "I won't say much, I'll lend you two jade puppets for the first time-"

“No need for this.”

Chen Mu's face was covered in darkness and declined. "I'm not interested in this."

"Add another book of cuts, lights, new words."

"Forget it, forget it."

"Another one principal is included..."

"A good person has a safe life, thank you brother."

Chen Mu hurriedly put away the four books and sighed. "I didn't expect that my brother had collected so many rare books, which made me amazed."

Ji Dachun waved his hand and said modestly: "This is the hobby in life. It's not reasonable to not pursue something, right?"

Chen Mu nodded repeatedly: "I understand everything."

The two of them chatted with each other for a long time, and came to a tavern. After a few cups, they drank all kinds of dirty jokes, which made them feel a bit disgusted.

On the contrary, Wenmingren was left alone.

Like an angry young wife, she looked at Chen Mu with resentment from time to time.

"Brother, I'm going to ask you something today."

Chen Mu held the wine glass and narrowed his eyes and asked, "Have you heard of the blood mother ginseng essence?"

"I must have heard of the ginseng from Yaochi."

Ji Dachun said carelessly, raised his hand to sort out his bird's nest, and said, "I heard that this thing is a big nourishment. Eating one can rejuvenate the second spring."

Chen Mu stared at the other party's eyes: "Have you seen it?"

"I've seen it. Ji Wuming and I, the Baidi Holy Sword, went to Yaochi to handle a case. We happened to see it, but there are not many things."

Ji Dachun raised his wine glass. "Come on, touch one."

Chen Mu touched one, and the two of them raised their heads to drink. Chen Mu asked again: "I heard that there was one of Eunuch Fang who was involved in Kyoto before."

"It's not very useful for a castrator to ask for that ginseng."

Ji Dachun raised his eyebrows and said with emotion. "This eunuch dog died in prison, but it's a pity for those treasures."

Chen Mu didn't say anything.

He asked directly, not afraid of alerting the enemy.

Judging from Ji Dachun's words and expressions, there is basically no abnormality. Of course, as a demon hunter in Haotian tribe, if he does not have any psychological quality, then he will be a scam.

"I don't know where Brother Ji is from."

Chen Mu asked curiously.

Ji Dachun spat with his hands, combed his hair and said, "I have been from the capital since I was a child, where are you?"

"Qingyu County, Yunzhou."

“Good place.”

“Overall.”

Chen Mu tapped the table with his finger and said with a smile, "Does Brother Ji have a wife?"

"If I had a wife, I would have quit the Demon Suppression Division and found a serious job to do it."

Ji Dachun sighed, "This Demon Suppression Department is not easy to do, and I probably won't have a meal after eating it for the first time. Look at me, why do I do good things every day? I am accumulating virtue."

Chen Mu nodded and echoed: "The White Emperor Holy Sword is the best example."

"Come, have a drink for our White Emperor Holy Sword."

"Dry!"

As the wine glasses collide, the clear wine spills out.

The two of them looked up and drank it, and they all fell asleep, but they still tried hard to pretend to be very honest, so that the other party could not see the fraud.

"Brother Ji is familiar with the people on Yaochi."

"I'm not familiar with it. I almost cut me off because I was hiding in the cabinet and saw a female disciple changing clothes. The beam was built like this."

Speaking of this, Ji Dachun still looked depressed.

It can be seen how bloody the plot was back then.

Chen Mu said in surprise: "I didn't expect that Brother Ji would do such a gentleman, and would do such a voyeuristic move. I admire him."

"Can the business of a practitioner be called voyeurism? That is called appreciation."

"Brother said it well."

"Exceeded awards and more awards."

“…”

After eating the meat and vegetables, the chat gradually ended. After drinking a few pots of wine, both of them fell asleep on the table and couldn't get up.

Until Wenmingren checked the bill, the two stood up at the same time and said goodbye to each other:

"Brother Chen, there will be a date later."

"Brother Ji, there will be a date later."

After saying that, he left the tavern and ignored Wenmingren at all.

Wen Mingren held the hollowed-out purse and trembled all over: "Beast! That's not human!"

——

The cold wind blew across the slightly empty streets.

A few passers-by were also in a hurry and flashed by.

Chen Mu walked silently on the street, reminiscing about the situation he had just met Ji Dachun and the tavern.

At least for now, Ji Dachun is not very suspicious.

But after all, it was the first time we met, and we were just a little familiar with each other, and everyone was mentally guarding against each other.
To be continued...