And my fourth uncle”

Speaking of this, Xiong Haizi really couldn't speak anymore under Cai Gen's gaze.

Because I really have no shame to continue talking.

If you are timid and fearful, you can hide to protect yourself, but you can't take it as a favor by refusing to save me until you die?

On this point, needless to say Cai Gen, even Xiong Haizi cannot overcome his own hurdle.

It’s so embarrassing that I can’t say it out loud.

Isn’t it just to invite Cai Gen to a meal?

Why are there so many messy things happening?

What did grandpa think?

Can't we come up with some solid plan?

Seeing Xiong Haizi's entanglement, Cai Gen found it even more boring.

It wasn't a big deal at first, so why did it involve Brother Shui?

I really didn’t look at the almanac when I went out today, so everything went wrong.

Just when I thought of buying an almanac, that terrible phone rang again.

When I looked at the phone number, it turned out to be Shi Huozhu.

Something happened at home?

Did the Xiong family find the Stone Fire Bead?

No way.

Shi Huozhu should know Cai Gen's temper.

It's impossible to give him face.

Answered the phone.

"Azhu, what happened?"

"Brother Cai, I have a request, no, Lao Yu has a merciless request.

I wonder if it’s convenient for you?”

Older?

Yu Santiao from Huang Ping’s team?

What is that old man doing with me?

There is really no sense of existence, and Cai Gen has never had deep contact with it.

Now I am responsible for the daily maintenance work in the store. I work very steadily and there are no mistakes.

Seeing as he didn’t ask for a salary, Cai Gen had no reason to refuse.

After all, they are considered their own employees, not outsiders.

"Azhu, please ask Lao Yu to answer the phone."

The phone might have been on speakerphone, Cai Gen probably was Shi Huozhu's idea.

This grandson alone knows Cai Gen's weakness.

"Um, Boss Cai?"

"Ah, Lao Yu, just tell me if you need anything."

"Boss Cai, I know we don't know each other well and we don't have much friendship.

I won't make much of a difference just by making a living here.

Logically speaking, I shouldn't say this, and there's no face left at all.

However, forty-five years after I came down from the mountain, Master called me for the first time.

Forty-five years after I came down from the mountain, my senior brother called me for the first time.

They actually troubled me, the most useless disciple and junior brother, to do something.

I hope you can help me and give you a message. I would like to treat you to a meal.

Okay, the phone call was made and the message was brought.

My abilities are limited and my face is small, so I can only do this.

It's up to you, Boss Cai, to decide whether to go or not.
Chapter completed!