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Chapter 115 Qiu Sheng: I can’t have such thoughts!
"I've met Patriarch Ding Hai, and I was very offended just now."

Come and pay homage with your four eyes.

"it's okay no problem."

Ding Hai stretched out a small blue hand and waved.

Taoist Priest Simu breathed a sigh of relief.

He also didn't expect this~ um no, the blue creature in front of him was the spiritual pet of Patriarch Sanmao.

"What are you two doing there? Why don't you come and pay homage to Patriarch Ding Hai!"

Uncle Jiu turned around and glared at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

The two of them were still in a daze just now, but they were relieved by Uncle Jiu's roar of the Hedong lion. They came to Uncle Jiu's side and bowed to the ball of blue slime on the table.

"Yeah, not bad." Ding Hai was very satisfied.

After chatting, Taoist Master Four Eyes said goodbye to Uncle Jiu. He still had to send these walking corpses to their destination.

"Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, why don't you carry the Patriarch back to his room?"

"Yes! Master!"

Then, Qiu Sheng stretched out his hand and said respectfully to Ding Hai: "Grandmaster, please come into my hand now, and I will lead the way for you."

"Okay." Ding Hai didn't think much and jumped directly into Qiu Sheng's hand.

Qiu Sheng suddenly felt his palms become cold, soft and quite comfortable.

Looking at Ding Hai's soft and smooth body, an idea came to his mind.

It would be nice if I could knead it.

No!

This is the spiritual pet of Patriarch Sanmao and their ancestor. How could he have such disrespectful thoughts?
But it feels really good~
At this time, Ding Hai didn't know the evil thoughts in Qiu Sheng's heart.

After arriving at the destination, Ding Hai found that there was a lot of dust in the room.

"Master Patriarch, how about I help you sort it out?" Qiu Sheng asked cautiously.

"No, let me do it. I can do it in no time."

Ding Hai looked to see if the magic in the previous world could be used. After all, his wand was still in the storage space.

So, he took out his wand from the storage space.

It could be that he turned into a slime and the size of his wand became suitable for his current size.

A small magic wand appeared in Ding Hai's blue liquid hand.

"Clean up!"

The next moment, the dust in the room was covered by a magical power and disappeared.

The inside also became shiny, which made Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai stunned for a while.

"Grandmaster, what kind of magic is this? Can you clean the room with just one wave?"

Wencai asked quickly.

If he could learn this kind of magic, he wouldn't have to work so hard when doing housework in the future.

This is too convenient.

"Ahem, this is just a small spell. I will teach you when I have time later. Okay, you guys, go back and rest. It's not too early now."

Ding Hai jumped from Qiu Sheng's hand to the bed and started chasing people away.

"Oh, okay, Grandmaster, let's go back first."

Then, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai closed the door and left.

Ding Hai also relaxed completely, and the entire slime became paralyzed.

"It's really not easy. Although I don't know why Patriarch Sanmao did this, forget it. Who cares? Let's go to bed first!"

Ding Hai shook off those worries and fell directly into sleep.

Early the next morning, Ding Hai, who was sleeping in a daze, heard a knock on the door.

"Master Patriarch, it's time to get up and have breakfast!"

It turned out to be the voice of Wen Cai.

"Come on!"

Ding Hai had no choice but to jump out of bed, use magic to open the door and move out of the room.

But this is really inconvenient. I don’t know if I can turn into a human form in the future, otherwise it will be very inconvenient to always turn into a slime.When he came to the hall, he found that Uncle Jiu was already sitting at the table.

"Ancestor please!"

Seeing Ding Hai coming, Uncle Jiu saluted.

"Well, okay, there's no need to be so polite in the future."

He was still not used to this kind of etiquette of being treated as an elder. After all, he was a fake spiritual pet of the ancestor, and he still felt a little resentful.

"It's the Patriarch." Uncle Jiu didn't want to respond.

After that, Ding Hai didn't show politeness to Uncle Jiu, and directly stretched out his little hand to put the breakfast on the table into his somewhat transparent body.

Food disappears from the body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Uncle Jiu was also stunned.

This is the first time I have seen such a way of eating, but I don’t know if this slime ancestor named Ding Hai is worthy of the literary skills.

He originally thought that the spiritual pets like the Patriarch were basically inedible, but out of etiquette he still asked Wen Cai to ask Ding Hai to have breakfast.

But this slime ancestor doesn't seem to be that taboo.

Ding Hai didn't know what Uncle Jiu was thinking. He originally thought that dressing up as a slime would no longer have his own sense of taste.

Although there are no human teeth to chew slowly, the taste is already estimated to be good.

It tastes delicious now.

I have to say that Wencai's cooking skills are quite good.

"Not bad, not bad. The breakfast made by Wen Cai is very suitable for me, burp~" Ding Hai burped and spit out bubbles after eating and drinking enough.

"As long as the Patriarch likes it." Uncle Jiu felt relieved. He was also afraid of neglecting Ding Hai.

"By the way, Patriarch, Wen Cai and I have to go out for something, you."

Uncle Jiu said.

"What is it?"

"It's like this. Mr. Ren from the town invited me to help with the feng shui of his family's cemetery. I've already made an appointment with him. I wonder if you want to go with him?"

Uncle Jiu replied.

Lord Ren?

Could it be Ren Fa who was bitten to death by his zombie father?
He knows what the plot is about now.

"That's it~ I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll go with you."

Otherwise, he would be bored just being a slime in Yi Zhuang, so he might as well take this opportunity to go for a walk. After all, he just traveled through time yesterday and needs to relax.

"Okay, then I'll let Wen Cai take care of you."

However, Ding Hai asked Uncle Jiu and Wen Cai not to let others know that he was their ancestor, because he did not want to attract onlookers.

He can still think of that scene now.

A group of melon-eating people gathered around him and commented in shock: "Oh my God! The founder of Maoshan is actually a slime!"

Then it might attract a lot of attention, it would be better to say that he is the spiritual pet of Uncle Jiu's family.

The attention it aroused was not that widespread.

"I see."

Then, Uncle Jiu entered the house, dressed up carefully, and then asked Shang Wencai to go out together, heading to the Western restaurant that he had agreed with Master Ren.

Ding Hai looked around on Wencai's shoulder, watching people coming and going on the street.So lively.

People's clothes are different, but they all have the characteristics of the Republic of China.

The young man in a suit looked like he had returned from studying abroad.

There are also girls in blue school uniforms, young men in long robes and mandarins walking around, and teachers in long gowns.

It’s as if the characteristics of the times merge at this moment.

Of course, there are also some women and children with sallow complexions and plain clothes.

The hard-working rickshaw drivers were sweating as they rushed through the streets, not hiding their sorrow.

This is also a microcosm of an era.

But there is no way, for ordinary people, they are born in this changing era, an era of general change.

(End of this chapter)