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Ning Zhongze: "Emperor Qin Shi Huang was even more ruthless."

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Three poles in the sun.

"Master, Master Ren wants to invite you to have some foreign tea!"

Wen Cai's shouts came from outside, and Ning Chen opened his eyes and stretched.

"It seems today marks the beginning of the zombie storyline, the day Mr. Ren will treat us to coffee."

Ning Chen murmured.

Master Ren, whose real name is Ren Fa, is the richest man in Renjia Town.

Not only are they rich, but they also wield immense power, almost to the point of controlling everything.

The main reason for inviting Uncle Jiu for tea this time is to exhume and rebury his father.

And this was the trigger for the zombie apocalypse.

Not long after, Wen Cai arrived at Ning Chen's door.

"Junior Uncle, Master wants you to go out with him."

Wen Cai said listlessly.

"Oh?"

Ning Chen was somewhat surprised and asked with a smile, "Aren't you coming?"

Having his thoughts read, Wencai scratched his head sheepishly and said:

"Yes, Master said that Junior Uncle is enough to accompany me, and I can go and explore the town by myself."

Actually, I'd also like to try the taste of foreign teas...

Foreign tea, that foreign stuff, it's usually ridiculously expensive, he wouldn't dare buy it.

He finally had a chance to date his girlfriend, but his master wouldn't take him along!

P.S.: Thank you for the flowers!

At this rate, I'll need to update like crazy for over 60 days...

Start burning yourself, let's do it!

I'm asking for flowers and data.

Chapter 46 Ren Tingting's Fall! (Requesting data!!)

"It's not very tasty, it tastes like Chinese medicine dregs."

Ning Chen shrugged and said, "Foreign gadgets aren't all that great. Here, take it."

After saying that, Ning Chen tossed him a stack of money.

"If you really want to drink it, take Qiusheng with you to try it, but don't let your master see you."

Wen Cai was very excited and quickly accepted his junior uncle's "red envelope".

After the mortuary was completed, he handed over every last penny of the remaining money to Ning Chen.

Seeing his genuine curiosity, Ning Chen simply let him try the coffee.

"Thank you, thank you, Junior Uncle!"

Wen Cai left the room with a grin.

After quickly tidying up, Ning Chen went out with Uncle Jiu.

The bustling streets were filled with the sounds of vendors hawking their wares.

"Junior brother, your clothes are a bit too plain!"

Uncle Nine frowned as he looked at Ning Chen's clothes.

His coarse cloth shirt had several patches on it, and one could even say it was rather shabby.

Little did he know that Ning Chen had been in town ever since his last visit.

I was truly shocked.

Those women were so crazy that he had no choice but to resort to this tactic.

But Ning Chen said:

“Senior brother, we cultivators should be content with a simple life and have fewer material desires, as this is more conducive to our cultivation.”

Upon hearing this, Uncle Nine thought about it carefully and also felt that it made sense.

Back in the day, on the mountain, I washed my dark black Taoist robe again and again until it turned bluish-white.

At the time, he didn't care at all, only knowing to follow his master and focus on his spiritual practice.

Now that I've been away from the mountain for so long, I've almost forgotten my original aspirations.

If this continues, it will surely cloud one's moral compass.

"I've learned a lot, Senior Brother!"

Uncle Nine's solemn bow left Ning Chen somewhat bewildered.

What happened, senior brother?

I only made up a reason, so why does my senior brother look like he's learned so much from it?

Before they knew it, the two had arrived at the Western restaurant.

A waiter in a suit came over and asked, "Do you have a reservation?"

Uncle Nine said blankly, "No."

The waiter smiled and gestured towards the door, as if to ask them to leave.

At this moment, Ning Chen spoke up: "Master Ren invited us here, but he didn't make a reservation?"

The waiter was immediately terrified; it turned out to be Mr. Ren's guest!

He quickly forced a smile, "Master Ren? Please come with me."

With Master Ren's power, who in Renjia Town wouldn't be afraid of him?

If a lowly waiter like him offends Master Ren's distinguished guest, Master Ren has a hundred ways to deal with him.

Ning Chen followed the waiter to the table on the second floor.

A middle-aged man of medium build with gray hair was already waiting there.

It was indeed Master Ren, Ren Fa.

Uncle Nine cupped his hands and said, "Master Ren, I've kept you waiting."

Seeing Uncle Nine approaching, Ren Fa quickly stood up, "Uncle Nine, you're here!"

In Renjia Town, Uncle Jiu's prestige was also quite high.

The reason for this is simply that Uncle Nine is a true Taoist master with Taoist magic, not a charlatan or swindler.

Every year, many prominent families would ask Uncle Nine to exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits from their homes.

Therefore, Uncle Jiu was highly respected in the surrounding towns and even in the provincial capital.

"This is Master Ren, the richest man in our Renjia Town."

Uncle Jiu introduced Ning Chen to the others.

The title of "richest man" made Mr. Ren's smile even wider.

Only then did he notice that the person next to Uncle Nine was not his disciple, the unassuming Wencai.

Instead, he was a handsome young man.

"This is my junior brother, Ning Chen. He came all the way from Maoshan and only recently arrived at my mortuary."

Uncle Nine also explained to Ren Fa.

"So it's Master Ning, my apologies for my rudeness."

Ren Fa stood up again and cupped his hands in greeting.

The wealthier a family is, the more they value matters of the underworld.

Having reached Ren Fa's position, he knew that feng shui, demons, and monsters were all real.

They also knew the abilities of the Maoshan Taoist priests.

Although the other person was young, their eyes and demeanor showed no stage fright.

He is definitely not a simple person.

"You're too kind, Mr. Ren," Ning Chen said.

"Master Ren, I heard your daughter returned from the provincial capital. Why didn't you bring her with you?"

Uncle Nine started by chatting about everyday things.