Speak of the devil, and he will appear. Just as I finished talking about Xiao Wan, the little guy came over.
After not seeing him for half a month, Zhang Meng discovered that his disciple seemed to have gained a little weight.
However, what made Zhang Meng a little unacceptable was that her little apprentice had gotten some clothes like a little Taoist priest from somewhere, and the only thing missing was a whisk in his hand.
"Sister Xiaomeng." The little guy called out to Zhang Meng with a bright smile.
Seeing his adorable appearance, Zhang Meng stepped forward and rubbed his head. "What have you been doing while I've been away from the village? I heard you've made my reputation even bigger!"
Xiao Bao grinned and chuckled, moving closer to her in a flattering manner. "Sister Xiao Meng, you know my abilities. Changsheng helped me with all of this. If he hadn't been there to help me, I wouldn't have been able to handle those people who begged me to come and do things for them."
Thinking of how the villagers in this village and other villages called him "Little Master" these days, his little face couldn't help but brighten up again.
Zhang Meng saw that he kept laughing and shook her head.
After the master and disciple sat down, Zhang Meng tested Xiaobao on some of the remaining homework. Fortunately, although this little guy was busy making money, he learned the assigned homework very well.
After receiving Zhang Meng's praise, Xiaobao continued to grin. Suddenly, a small thing came into his mind. He slapped his head with a "pop" sound. Zhang Meng, who was standing beside him, felt pain for him.
"Sister Xiaomeng, I almost had something important to tell you. A few days after you left, Sister Zhang Yu came back. She told you to find her in the cave in the back mountain when you come back. She'll be waiting for you there."
When Zhang Meng heard the name, she immediately thought of Zhang Yu, who hadn't appeared in a long time. After they worked together a few times, this guy said he wanted to go out and have a look, and he never came back after leaving.
"I see. Does your head hurt?" Zhang Meng touched his head.
Xiaobao smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."
After seeing Xiaobao off, Zhang Meng said something to Gu Mingtai and quickly walked towards the cave in the back mountain.
As soon as she reached the cave entrance, Zhang Meng smelled the ghostly aura of Zhang Yu. "Zhang Meng, you're here! If you don't come back, I'll go look for you."
Before Zhang Meng walked in, Zhang Yu rushed out of the cave impatiently and looked at Zhang Meng excitedly.
"Aren't you back? But you, where have you been wandering for the past six months? You are willing to come back to find me." Zhang Meng tapped her arm with a smile on her lips.
Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Of course I can't leave. No matter where I go, this is my hometown."
After feeling sad for a while, Zhang Yu suddenly swept away his previous sadness and immediately said seriously, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. I came back this time to remind you that you have to be more careful from now on, okay?"
Zhang Meng was stunned. "What do you mean? Why should I be careful? Who wants to deal with me?"
Seeing her clueless expression, Zhang Yu reassured himself that his return was the right decision. "It seems you really don't know. Let me ask you, have you recently learned how to draw talisman paper with your own blood, and have you used it?"
Zhang Meng looked at her in surprise, "How did you know? You're not here, yet you're so well-informed."
"Of course. I've been a ghost for a few years now, so the ghosts I know are definitely scattered all over the place. I know a little bit about what's going on here."
After being proud, Zhang Yu immediately continued, "Let's not talk about this for now. Let's get down to business. Let me tell you, do you know that the talisman paper you drew with your own blood has caused a huge impact in our ghost world?"
At this point, Zhang Yu immediately slapped his hand on his lips, "No, not only in our ghost world, but also in your human world. Your blood is a tonic for ghosts like us and the immortal cultivators in your human world. Do you understand? Also, you are now the object of our ghost world and the human world's competition for food."
"I am Tang Monk, why do all the demons and monsters want to eat me!" Zhang Meng joked half-believingly.
Zhang Yu saw her expression and didn't believe her. He immediately said angrily, "Zhang Meng, be serious. I'm telling the truth. Do you know that your blood is really special? In short, you have to remember that everything I say is true. Don't disbelieve it."
Looking at Zhang Yu's serious expression, Zhang Meng's smile slowly faded. "I see. Then do you know why they all want my blood?"
Zhang Yu bit his lip, looked up at the sky, thought for a moment, then suddenly slapped his head and said quickly, "I think I heard a century-old ghost say that your blood is the blood of Nuwa's descendants, which only appears once every thousand years. I don't know anything else."
Looking at the motionless Zhang Meng, Zhang Yu stepped forward and shouted worriedly, "Zhang Meng, are you okay?"
Zhang Meng quickly recovered and smiled at her, "I'm fine, Zhang Yu, thank you for coming back to tell me this. By the way, will you stay this time?"
Zhang Yu suddenly smiled and looked outside longingly, "No, I still need to go outside and take a look."
Zhang Meng patted her shoulder and said, "Okay, no matter how long you're away, you have to remember that this is always your home. When you get tired, just come back here. My home is your home."
"Aren't you afraid that I'm a ghost?" Zhang Yu suddenly showed an extremely terrifying face and smiled at Zhang Meng.
Zhang Meng made a face back, but it didn't look scary at all.
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