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Mu Ke floated above the lobby, kneeling down below a group of people from the Geng family and descendants of the Geng family. Mu Ke picked up a grape on the table and put it in his mouth. The grape entrance was tender and juicy, sweet, and Mu Ke's eyes Upon light, he picked up another one and put it in his mouth.

　　 Those heirs were specially called by Mr. Geng when he asked Mu Ke, in order to see the heroism of the ancestors.

　　 The Patriarch of the Geng family watched his ancestors constantly eating grapes. Although he did not answer, he understood.

　　 This is a hint from the ancestors!

I clearly warned myself that my tribute was too few. Grandpa Geng made up his mind at the time and must burn some more tributes for the ancestor later. Grandpa Geng thought about it. This ancestor seemed to like to eat grapes very much. Burn some grapes.

The Geng family is financially rich, so the offerings are naturally not made of paper or presented, but burned through a special method. This method is only available in the Geng family in Mizhou. It is said to be obtained by the ancestors of the Geng family through a dream. The world doesn't know, anyway, the Geng family has been very smooth after that.

　　 Until all the fruits on the table were eaten, Mu Ke patted his stomach contentedly and almost turned around and walked away.

　　 "I forgot about business." Mu Ke smiled with a guilty conscience, and then scolded again. "Asshole!"

　　 Old man Geng was quite satisfied with what his ancestors had eaten, and he was ready to leave, but suddenly he stopped and cursed himself, and he couldn't help being full of doubts.

Mrs. Geng, who was next to him, was more clever than her husband, and quickly waved to the back. Soon, a group of people walked into the lobby carrying a basket of grapes. When they looked at Mu Ke, the servants were trembling, seemingly very I was afraid that the ancestor Geng in front of him would be upset and eat them.

　　 Mu Ke also knew what they thought.

"what!"

　　 Mu Ke opened his mouth wide, and was about to bite at those people. The people screamed, but they didn't turn around and ran away.

Mrs. 　　 did not speak, whoever dared to run away would have to stand there even if it was really eaten.

　　Mu could see that several people were scared enough to laugh again. Mrs. Geng also breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly waved her hand to let a few people go down. While walking, she didn't know who to say to: "My ancestor likes you playing with you."

　　Though they were scared in their hearts, they still claimed to be.

　　 Mu Ke picked up another bunch of grapes and ate as he said, "You are guilty!"

　　 Old man Geng quickly responded, "We are guilty, guilty."

　　 "Hi~"

　　 Mu could belch a full burp, then put the grapes up, and continued: "Do you know who the Shen Jing of the Shen family is!"

　　 When Grandpa Geng heard about Shen Jing, he suddenly shouted in his heart: "Is it possible that Shen Jing is still a powerful character?"

　　 Mu Ke nodded, glanced at the bunch of grapes in the frame next to him, swallowed, ate again, and then said, "He is not someone else, but the ancestor of our Geng family."

"what!"

"what!"

　　 Everyone around, especially Mr. Geng, almost got his jaw dropped.

　　Mu could see the reaction of everyone in front of him and almost laughed: "Sir, dare you to say it"

　　 Mu Ke continued: "It's not for you. In order to let your future generations enjoy good treatment in the underworld, the ancestors of the Geng family had to reincarnate as Shen Jing."

　　 After finishing speaking, Mu Ke added: "Of course, he doesn't know his identity, he just branded some of the tasks of this trip in his heart."

　　 "Then what should we do." When Grandpa Geng heard this, he knew that he could no longer be against Shen Jing.

"Hiccup~" Mu Ke hiccuped, and continued: "You don't want to disrupt what he does, just actively cooperate. By the way, don't tell others his identity. He will come to you later. Okay, I gone."

　　 After finishing speaking, Mu Ke fluttered again and walked directly through the wall back to the remote path, back from the original road.

After Mu Ke left, Elder Geng stood up and shouted at the people around him: "Have you heard it? Don't publicize this matter. This is an opportunity for my Geng family! If you see Shen Jing in the future, give it to me. Respect!"

"Yes!"

　　 There was a response sound around.

　　 "Master." Mrs. Geng didn't believe it, "Is this a real ancestor?"

Grandpa Geng nodded solemnly and said, "It must be true. Geng Hao was said to have loved grapes, and there is no such way of manipulating souls in the world today. The ancestors still didn’t tell us the truth and let the ancestors reincarnate. I am afraid that the ancestors are in big trouble."

　　 "Quickly! Prepare more sacrifices! Especially grapes!" Old Mrs. Geng knew in her heart, and quickly ordered the people around her.

"Mr!"

On the other side, although it is night, there are still one or two pubs open. Shen Jing is in one of the places called Zuixiao Building. Although it is a building, it is quite small in size. It is just a small pub. Mu Ke's body is lying on the floor. On the table, the tavern owner next to him was so angry that he was sulking behind him. There was no one in the tavern except Shen Jing. .

　　 Mu Jianzhang quickly took the opportunity to return to his body.

"Mr!"

　　 Seeing Mu Ke raised his head, Shen Jing finally felt relieved. This time, he actually had a gambling element. If it weren't for the soul and body, Shen Jing would not do it. Fortunately, it succeeded.

　　 "Sir! What happened to the boss."

　　 Shen Jing thought of this incident and laughed and said: "Seeing that I was giving you a drink, I also got you drunk and mad. I was sulking in the back."

　　 Mu Ke also laughed.

　　 "Hey! That's a kid, how can you give him a drink? That's all, how can I get drunk back? How bad is this!"

　　 The shopkeeper sits in the backstage and looks angrily at Xiao Er in the store, who also scolds next to him.

　　 "Yes!"

　　"Boss~www.wuxiahere.com~Checkout!" Upon seeing this, Shen Jing wanted to amuse the boss, pretending to open the mouth and want to checkout.

　　 The boss was angry, and said angrily: "One hundred thousand taels!"

　　 "What!" Shen Jing was dumb, but he didn't expect this boss to hold such a grudge.

　　 Mu Ke hurried to rescue the field, and said sweetly in a milky voice, "Boss~ can it be cheaper~"

　　 "Hmm~" Mu Ke's voice suddenly refreshed the boss, turned around and looked towards Mu Ke, only to see Mu Ke standing there, no way drunk.

　　 "Ouch, kid, let me see."

　　 The boss ran over and touched Muke’s head, then bowed his head and smelled it again. There was no alcohol. The boss was relieved now.

　　 "Boss, this is my husband, he is teaching me cultivation."

　　 Mu smiled ridiculously, and whispered quietly in the ear of the boss.

　　 Shen Jing just smiled and looked at the boss.

　　 The boss understood it instantly and patted his head: "Oh, oops, it's my fault, I don't know."

　　 Shen Jing naturally does not blame the boss, the boss is also kind, just smiled, wanting to settle the bill quickly, and then go to the Geng's house to ask about Shen's affairs.

　　 "No need, no need." The boss waved his hand.

　　 Shen Jing didn't be polite with the boss either, so he collected the money directly. Shen Jing didn't have much money, so he came to Shen's house and gave a little, but not much.

　　 "Thank you then."

　　 The boss looked at Shen Jing and laughed.

　　 "Boss!" Mu Ke suddenly turned his head as he walked, and smiled sweetly at the boss: "Boss, you can definitely make a fortune."

　　 After finishing speaking, Mu Ke followed Shen Jing and turned away. Under the light in the distance, Shen Jing waited for Mu Ke to return, rubbing Mu Ke's head.