Chapter 140 Ma Xianhong Is Dragging People Into the Pirate Ship Again! (First Update)

"This is a special contact phone for the mission, with a super strong signal... and this card is for mission expenses." Xu San handed over a modified smartphone.

"The six temporary workers have joined the group chat, you can communicate in it."

Zhang Chulan took the phone and took a look at the group chat. Except for the temporary workers in East China, the other regions all used emoticons as avatars, and only the temporary workers in East China used their own photos as avatars.

Zhang Chulan clicked on the avatar of the temporary worker in East China to enlarge the picture. Looking at the middle-aged man with glasses on the phone, Zhang Chulan felt that he was a bit fierce and didn't look like a good person.

East China: Is there anyone?

East China: Haven't you received the mission yet?

Seeing that the temporary worker in East China was talking alone in the group and no one paid attention, Zhang Chulan thought about it and greeted him.

North China: Hello, big brother in East China, what's your name?

East China: Finally saw someone! Hello, I'm from North China. My last name is Xiao. I'm 39 years old and a bit brutal...

The temporary worker named Xiao from East China first introduced himself, and then silently sent a red envelope to Zhang Chulan.

Just as Zhang Chulan was about to receive it, he found that the red envelope had been received by someone else.

Grass.

It's a plant.

Zhang Chulan looked at the words "I'm too slow, the red envelopes are all gone" on his phone, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

So they were all lurking!

All the red envelopes exploded as soon as they were sent!

...

Just when Zhang Chulan was interacting with temporary workers from other regions in a group chat, Zhou Fengliu, who had just finished talking to Zhang Chulan on the phone in Biyou Village, seemed to have guessed that Zhang Chulan and the temporary workers from other regions were going to Biyou Village.

"From the tone... is it Lao Zhang?"

Zhuge Qing, who never liked to listen to gossip, seemed to have used the method of listening to the wind and heard that the voice of the conversation with Zhou Fengliu just now was a bit like Zhang Chulan.

"Yeah, it was him... asking me if I was in Tianjin."

Zhou Fengliu put his phone on the small table and ate two more mouthfuls of noodles. After finishing all the noodles in the bowl, he burped with satisfaction.

Putting the bowl of noodles back in the kitchen, Zhou Fengliu glanced at Fu Rong who was still preparing dinner.

"Rongzi... the money is on the table for you, we'll leave first."

Hearing Zhou Fengliu calling her Rongzi again, Fu Rong almost threw the sharp knife in her hand at Zhou Fengliu's face.

"Let's go, let's go..."

"Okay." Zhou Fengliu was about to leave when he seemed to think of something and turned back to ask: "When will you deliver dinner to Chen Duo tonight?"

"..."

Hearing Zhou Fengliu's question, Fu Rong replied impatiently: "Chen Duo has left the village... no need to send it."

Left the village?

When?

Zhou Fengliu thought about it for a while. He had delivered food to Chen Duo last night. It hadn't been 24 hours yet and he was sent out by Ma Xianhong?

Seeing him shake his head and say "I know", he came out of the kitchen.

...

Towards evening, Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye strolled around the village for a while. Before they had been there for long, they were invited by Ma Xianhong to the house of the new self-cultivation furnace at the end of the village.

Ma Xianhong finally repaired his self-cultivation furnace, and as soon as it was repaired, he couldn't wait to attract Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye to join.

When Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye first heard Ma Xianhong say that the furnace behind him was a vehicle for refining people, they were both a little confused.

Then they saw with their own eyes that the self-cultivation furnace could refine ordinary people into extraordinary people. They were completely confused and exclaimed that it was magical.

"Master Wang, Brother Zhuge... Stay and help me..."

Ma Xianhong invited his favorite partner to board his sinking pirate ship again and again.

"This..."

Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye looked at each other and said nothing.

...

After a moment,

Ma Xianhong asked Fu Rong to prepare a table of dishes for them to eat and chat. During the two days of repairing the furnace, he had not had a good meal.

"Brother Zhou... Brother Zhuge, Taoist Wang, please sit down..."

Ma Xianhong invited Zhou Fengliu and the other two to come over, and there was also a strange man named Guo Liang sitting next to them.

"Old Ma... you are really biased."

Zhou Fengliu took a look at the food and even white wine on the table, and he looked at Ma Xianhong silently.

"Why didn't you have this level of hospitality when I came?"

Ma Xianhong raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the voice. He thought for two seconds, and then realized why he didn't entertain Zhou Fengliu at that time.

Didn't he start repairing the furnace that night? How could he have time to entertain Zhou Fengliu.

Thinking of his self-cultivation furnace being blown up by Zhou Fengliu, Old Ma felt a little heartbroken.

Such a big furnace.

It exploded as soon as it was said.

If he had known earlier, he would not have let Zhou Fengliu go up to try.

"I'm making up for it, Brother Zhou."

Ma Xianhong told Zhou Fengliu and the others not to be polite and to eat and drink.

However, except for Zhou Fengliu, Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye were still immersed in Ma Xianhong's magical self-cultivation furnace and didn't eat a few bites.

"Brother Zhuge...Master Wang, you also saw that the self-cultivation furnace...and these flowers are all the creations of the Divine Machine Bailian..."

Ma Xianhong looked at Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye, and then turned his eyes to Zhou Fengliu.

"As long as you are willing to stay and help me hold the furnace, when the perfect self-cultivation furnace is completed, you will not only have the right to use it, but I will also give you the Divine Machine Bailian."

When Zhuge Qing heard the words "Shen Ji Bai Lian", he raised his eyebrows and was a little shocked.

"Master Ma, you are really generous... That is one of the eight strange skills."

"What's wrong with the eight strange skills?" Ma Xianhong paused and then said: "If the eight strange skills can be exchanged for the help of the three of you... Then I can really say that I have made a huge profit."

Ma Xianhong is not stupid.

He can exchange the Shen Ji Bai Lian for Tong Tian Lu and the successor of Feng Hou Qi Men to help him...

This is a good deal no matter how you look at it.

According to Lao Ma's current thinking.

As long as one of the two sorcerers Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye stays to help him hold the furnace, the vacancy of the sorcerer in Biyou Village can be filled.

As for Zhou Fengliu, he must also fight for it. Originally, Biyou Village had a talisman master, but there was no way Zhao Guizhen let Zhou Fengliu get it last night. Then the vacancy of the talisman master is naturally filled by Zhou Fengliu, the successor of Tong Tian Lu.

"Brother Zhou...what I said will also work for you."

Ma Xianhong saw that Zhou Fengliu was only focused on eating and looked like an outsider, so he reminded him.

Before Zhou Fengliu said anything, Wang Ye beside him slapped his thigh and said, "It's great."

"The leader is a particular person. He has taken out the magic machine, which shows his sincerity... Let's think about it tonight and give you an answer tomorrow."

Wang Ye looked at Ma Xianhong and said.

"No problem... I will wait for good news from the three of you tomorrow." Ma Xianhong let Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing get up and leave.

"Old Zhou...Aren't you leaving?" Wang Ye asked when he saw that Zhou Fengliu didn't follow.