"Transfer money!"

Zhu Shan said simply.

When the other people in the Spring and Autumn Thatched Cottage saw that Zhu Shan had said this, they stopped burying their heads in sharing.

Everyone couldn't help but glance at Feng Rengui.

Although this Shanhe master has a good tongue, everyone usually criticizes him.

But there are some things that others can't do, and this kind of person can definitely do it once he takes action.

Nothing else, this kind of coercion can make people look down.

Feng Rengui shook his head and clasped his fists at Zhu Shan.

"Lao Zhu, I'll treat you to a drink some other time!"

Money came in one after another.

Zhu Shan stood up and said, "Okay, Badaibao and I will be drunk another day! The money has been received, can we leave?"

"I'll see you off!"

Feng Rengui led everyone in Chunqiu Thatched Cottage towards the outside.

A group of people came in an aggressive manner, and in the end, they lost both the wife and the army.

If Wang Han doesn't die, I'll give him 1.3 billion!

Watch the money come into the account.

Wang Han said casually, "Old Qiao, let's share this money among everyone. It can also be regarded as the tea fee for everyone's help."

Uncle Duanmu Akihito coughed hard and glanced at Wang Han.

I thought that this little pussy is really generous!

More than 100 billion can be divided without ambiguity at all, especially tea expenses. Whose tea expenses are 1 billion?

I really don’t know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea are.

Qiao Fengchun said with a smile, "This is not a big deal. We are all members of the Shanhe Society. We should help each other."

Geng Zhexuan also said, "Brother, isn't the purpose of establishing the Shanhe Association just for everyone to help each other? If you have to pay for this thing that you should do, then it will change!"

Tang Yuanji tilted his mouth, took a sip of tea, slapped his back and stood up, "You kid, it will be better to cause less trouble in the future than anything else!"

These three don't want it, and the others are too embarrassed to open their mouths even if they want it.

Everyone walked towards the door one after another.

Wang Han took the bank card and turned to look at his uncle Duanmu Akihito, "Uncle!"

Duanmu Akihito turned his head, "Gaha?"

Wang Han handed the bank card towards Duanmu Akihito.

Duanmu Akihito's breathing became rapid, a smile appeared, and he tried hard to suppress it, but he couldn't suppress the curve of the corners of his mouth.

I thought that this little pussy was finally going to do some human work. Did he think that his uncle was protecting him and wanted to give the money to his uncle for financial management?

Wang Han shook his bank card, "Do you think the film on my card looks good?"

The smile on Duanmu Akihito's face gradually solidified.

He snorted, ignored Wang Han, flicked his sleeves, turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

When he arrived at the door, Tang Yuanji held the teapot and looked at Duanmu Akihito with a smile, "You expect your nephew to be able to do human affairs? What do you think?"

Duanmu Akihito frowned and said, "My nephew often makes fun of me like this. He is a very nice boy, but he likes to make trouble. He is very kind to me and often greets me with greetings."

Wang Han scratched his temples a little embarrassed.

After all, there is still a blood relationship, and the uncle will still defend Wang Han in front of outsiders.

Wang Han sat down and looked at Fang Zhengping on the ground.

It was then discovered that Fang Zhengping's blood flow was not much, and the color of Fang Zhengping's blood was very different from that of normal people.

Normal people's blood is very bright red. After flowing out for a while, the blood will turn a little dark red.

But Fang Zhengping's blood actually had a faint purple tint.

Zhu Dong looked at this scene and asked, "Master, his skin was blue before, maybe because of this thing on his neck, and human blood is red, and blue and red are mixed together.

purple."

Wang Han nodded, agreeing with Zhu Dong's statement.

Feng Rengui walked in from outside.

He opened his clothes and took out a syringe from inside.

"Little Taibao, can you give me a few more when you have time? My potion is almost used up!"

"Okay, I'll have someone send you some in a few days." Wang Han said generously.

Feng Rengui knelt down and was about to give Fang Zhengping an injection.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhengping's body suddenly twitched.

The person was lying on the ground, with his hands on the ground, struggling to stand up.

Feng Rengui was startled, "Did you inject medicine?"

After seeing Wang Han's equally surprised expression, Feng Rengui also knew the answer.

Several people stared at Fang Zhengping.

Wang Han took action and ripped off Fang Zhengping's clothes.

The wound on Fang Zhengping's chest was exposed.

The skin and flesh that were originally cracked and turned out began to come together bit by bit.

Wang Han took a closer look and saw that there were many small whiskers squirming in the wound, trying to connect together.

That look is very weird.

ha!

Fang Zhengping suddenly made a voice.

His chest was rising and falling violently.

Fang Zhengping sat up.

Breathing heavily.

The body still couldn't stop twisting and moving.

"What's wrong with him?" Feng Rengui asked in confusion.

Wang Han looked at Fang Zhengping's strange movements and said casually, "I'm imitating the dance at the opening ceremony of the Tokyo Olympics!"

Feng Rengui looked at Wang Han with a dark face.

I can't figure it out. He plays both ways and is careful about who he wants to lick and who he cares about every day. This guy can make people angry to death with his words and actions, but he is still living a good life.

Fang Zhengping's body twitched violently several times, and then he made a hissing sound like when the water boils.

Then he sat on the ground with his head hanging down, looking listless.

Wang Han stretched out his hand and took Fang Zhengping's pulse.

The pulse is very weak, but the person is not dead yet.

"He seems to be changing."

Zhu Dong said.

Visible to the naked eye, Fang Zhengping's body began to shrink again, and the fat in his body began to melt little by little.

Wang Han took a look and realized that this was much more efficient than losing weight.

After more than ten minutes, Fang Zhengping raised his head, stared at Wang Han, and said only one word, "Hungry!"

Wang Han immediately took Fang Zhengping back to the house.

A lot of food was prepared for Fang Zhengping, who wolfed down the whole roasted lamb.

After taking a look at the thing on Fang Zhengping's neck, it was already fused with the flesh.

He looked almost exactly the same as Chu Liu, the village guard whom I met in Li Village at that time.

Wang Han called Yaozi.

"How have you been feeling these past two days?"

“It’s so cool!”

"No adverse reactions?"

"No, what's wrong?"
To be continued...