Zombie: I made the immortal uncle Jiu by making clay figures

He looked at Simu again.

wearing glasses.

A spacious grey robe.

Short hair, a little gray.

"You are the one!"

Thinking of this, Luo Chuan spoke with a smile.

"It's okay, no need to be so polite."

Luochuan's tone was gentle.

"Don't call me senior or anything like that."

"I'm a businessman, just call me Boss Luo."

Taoist Simu paused.

Master, you are so down-to-earth?

But, think of this.

Taoist Simu let out a long breath.

It's good to be more down-to-earth.

Otherwise, a master with a weird temper would really come.

It would be bad if I offended someone again because of a word.

"Boss Luo, I would like to ask you for a clay sculpture."

When Luochuan heard this, he was overjoyed.

"Great! No need to wait!"

Thinking of this, Luo Chuan spoke directly and enthusiastically.

"That's great. Let's take a look at this one."

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Chapter 103: Sigh, One of the Eight Immortals, Reluctantly Accepts

Looking towards Luochuan’s arms.

A clay sculpture, glittering.

Take a closer look.

It seems like I've seen it somewhere.

Take another closer look.

After seeing this, I realized what was going on.

"Is this Lu Dongbin, Lu Xianren?!"

"good."

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Luo Chuan spoke with a smile.

He placed the statue in his arms on the table.

Let’s get straight to the point.

"Come on, feel the feeling."

Speak with a smile.

Taoist Simu and Maoshan Ming took a look.

On the table.

The clay sculpture of Lu Dongbin is lifelike.

He looked very cheerful, as if he had come alive.

Moreover, the clay sculpture glows slowly all over.

Look at each other.

Taoist Simu swallowed his saliva.

"Boss Luo, how do you feel about this?"

Mao Shanming seemed to have thought of something.

He was also afraid that Lu Dongbin would be directly identified by Taoist Simu.

It was recognized directly.

While thinking.

Mao Shanming clenched the cloth bag in his hand.

Can't wait to speak.

"I know, brother!"

As he spoke, Mao Shanming stepped forward.

"Come, I'll teach you."

Reach out.

Put it on and feel it carefully.

But, just reach out.

When you come across clay sculpture.

Mao Shanming frowned.

There was confusion in his eyes.

“This shouldn’t be the case.”

Clay sculpture of Lü Dongbin.

It seems like resistance.

More like disgust.

Mao Shanming stretched out his hand.

Immediately encountered strong resistance.

Reach out anyway.

It was just three fingers away from the clay sculpture and it couldn't move.

"Ok?"

Mao Shanming was confused.

What's happening here?

He had tried touching the shiny clay sculptures before.

I haven’t encountered this either!

Between doubts.

Luo Chuan next to him also frowned.

This is a situation of active resistance.

This was also the first time I saw Luochuan.

Then he looked at Mao Shanming.

It seems he is determined.

Gritting his teeth.

Keep pushing hard.

A layer of sweat also appeared on his forehead.

However, Mao Shanming's hand still did not move forward at all.

"this..."

"Boss Luo..."

Mao Shanming hesitated to speak.

I realized that I had tried my best but made no progress at all.

Just turn to Luochuan for help.

However, this is also the first time that Luochuan 06 has seen such a situation.

It’s hard to say why.

But it is not difficult to guess.

This clearly shows that the clay sculpture does not recognize Mao Shanming.

Even the reaction was so intense.

Maybe he didn't even like it.

"Don't try. The clay sculpture doesn't recognize you."

When Mao Shanming heard this, he was immediately disappointed.

But, it was also to hide the embarrassment.

Laugh twice.

"Hey, I know not."

"Isn't this the senior brother who's asking? I'm the senior brother's teacher~"

"Otherwise, I won't try."

Laugh dryly.

Mao Shanming glanced at Taoist Simu beside him.

"Brother Simu, please."

Reach out to indicate.

Next to him, Taoist Simu heard it.

Gulu swallowed.

He was nervous.

What Mao Shanming did just now didn’t seem fake.

I'm sweating.

Moreover, the look of trying hard.

It doesn't seem like he's pretending.

I took another look at the statue of Lu Dongbin.

Seven colors of light shine.

mysterious.

wonderful.

But the opportunity is right in front of us.