Du He's mouth curled up, "Senior Brother A may have been too frugal recently."

Zhang A was stunned by the words of Du and Fengma and Niu, but he still put a piece of gold on his face, "It is a good thing to be frugal. The disciples are too wasteful. If the team wants to shrink, they must start with me, the senior brother. This is natural."

Du He shook his head and laughed, closed the notebook, faced Zhang A, and suddenly waved to the old Thirteen who was protruding his head not far away, "Senior Brother Thirteen, please help Brother A. If you are sick, you can't have a good meal. Isn't it just that your brain is not tired?"

Before Zhang Azuo was waiting for Zhang Azuo, Du He said coldly: "I personally checked the box when I arrived at the place yesterday. Not only did I not have the two props mentioned by Senior Brother A, but also a few magic things that were not installed. If it weren't for the temporary change of the program, it would be a mess. Senior Brother A might as well recall it carefully. Senior Brother Qiao Saner has left, why would there be something wrong?"

Zhang A's face was like pig's liver, and he grabbed Lao Shisan's arm tightly, with a very ferocious expression.

After a while, Zhang Acai said word by word: "I remembered it wrongly. I looked back and found it, and it should be stored in the warehouse."

"Then I'm annoying to Senior Brother. I have an errand now and can't get rid of myself. When will Senior Brother find him? Let me tell you."

Du He nodded politely to Zhang A, and then went to another carriage with a blank expression.

Zhang A just stood there, watching Du He chatting and laughing with his disciples who had originally resisted him.

"Senior Brother, where can we still have the money to buy those two props... they are unwilling to sell..."

Finally came up with a solution and wanted to mix a few items that were not enough to be collected into the order that was destroyed today and cancel the account. However, he never thought that Du He would not hold on to this at all, and he also threatened to mix this matter with Qiao Saner.

Qiao Saner is now a heart-wrenching problem with Zhang A. It is not even mentioned, even if you mention it, Lao Shisan said that Zhang A's skin was twitching.

After gritting his teeth, Zhang A narrowed his eyes and said viciously: "Sell my box of cigarettes."

"Senior Brother! What should we eat after selling it... that's the best..."

Lao Shisan looked at Zhang A in disbelief.

Zhang A looked straight ahead with a blank expression, "No, you can block those holes?"

Lao Thirteen stopped talking.

"Du He, if you can force me to this point, please wait."

Zhang A grinded his back teeth, finally gave Du He a glance, leaned on a crutch, and slowly returned to the house with the help of Lao Thirteen.

Du He seemed to have some senses, turned his head, and quickly turned around, communicating with the new disciples who came to report.

That night, the unconscious child opened his eyes.

The first time I realized that the place I was in was wrong. The child's eyes were filled with fear. He turned his eyes carefully and saw Nan Feng who had been staring at the bedside.

"...Who are you? Your lord?"

This was originally something that a child wanted to ask Nanfeng, but Nanfeng asked it first.

After rubbing his eyes, the child opened his mouth and the hoarse sound of shaving iron sheets came out. Except for the harshness, he could not hear the meaning. Nanfeng was stubborn and forced himself to identify it.

Du He, who was still reading the newspaper in the small hall, couldn't see it and spoke, "Nanfeng, he hasn't had water in two days, and he can't make a sound. Just give him a bowl of honey water."

Nanfeng said "Oh", reluctantly lay on the table and poured a glass of water, then carefully scooped a spoonful of honey in, giving it to the child who had been rolling his throat.

"My name is Du He, what's your name?"
Chapter completed!