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Chapter 1072

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Ye Xuan couldn't read minds, so he naturally didn't know that he had unknowingly become a foodie in the eyes of a certain girl. He still walked at his own pace toward the Ninth Uncle's house that Boss Qian had mentioned just now.

Walking on the street, Ye Xuan also carefully discovered that the residents of the town had prepared paper money and some paper-made underworld objects today. After a little inquiry, he found out that today was actually the 15th of July, the legendary day when ghosts closed their doors.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the system to send me here. What a coincidence. Fortunately, I met Li Santong on the way. Otherwise, if I didn't find the Ninth Uncle, wouldn't I have missed the plot?" Ye Xuan thought as he walked and touched his chin.

He always felt that this matter was not simple. Otherwise, would the system really let him come here so coincidentally?

With thoughts in his mind, Ye Xuan walked as he thought. After a while, he arrived in front of a thatched courtyard in the direction that Boss Qian had pointed out just now. After looking around, he saw that the courtyard door was open. Ye Xuan thought for a while and walked straight in.

After entering the courtyard door, he saw a rather large courtyard inside. The courtyard was full of pieces of underworld paper, and the number was quite large. On the other side, there were some paper-made palanquins, and other underworld paper objects such as maids.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan remembered that Lin Fengjiao was a bank manager specially hired by the Underworld. She was in charge of printing underworld money for the Underworld.

Of course, his position as the head of the bank was only given to him by the forces in charge of the Underworld here. It was like an independent government established by an independent warlord. It was within this scope that the Underworld only recognized the money he printed. Otherwise, if he was responsible for printing all the money in the Underworld, then who knew how much power he had. How could he be afraid of offending a few small ghosts like in the plot?

Also, according to Ye Xuan's own guess, as the head of the bank, he couldn't just print as much money as he wanted. He still needed the Underworld to set the number. This was easy to guess. Just like in the beginning of the plot, he had to burn the samples to the Underworld and let the Underworld confirm it. Otherwise, if he randomly printed the samples, wouldn't it be a mess if there was too much money in the Underworld?

Behind the courtyard was a corridor, and behind the corridor was a rather large two-story building.

"You, you, who are you looking for? Are, are you here to buy Ming, Ming paper?" At this time, a thin, weak, and stuttering young man with a watermelon haircut walked out. After seeing Ye Xuan, he stuttered and asked.

Seeing this young man, Ye Xuan knew his name. Wen Cai, a name similar to the name of the Ninth Uncle's disciple in "Mr. Zombie". Of course, in this world, Lin Fengjiao was also called the Ninth Uncle, but this Ninth Uncle was not the Ninth Uncle. The two were separated from two different dream worlds, and they were completely different.

"No, hello, my name is Ye Xuan. I'm looking for the Ninth Uncle. May I ask if the Ninth Uncle is here?"

The original name of Lin Fengjiao was a taboo for the Ninth Uncle. The reason was that the Ninth Uncle felt that the name was feminine, and he was a bit of a male chauvinist, so he called himself Lin Jiu in the town. This was also the reason why people called him the Ninth Uncle. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net



Since he already knew the reason, Ye Xuan was not the kind of person who did not understand the ways of the world. Naturally, he would not be so stupid as to call the Ninth Uncle Lin Fengjiao.

"Yes, yes!" Wen Cai looked at Ye Xuan suspiciously and nodded honestly. Then, he turned his head and shouted into the house, "Master, master, someone is looking for you outside."

Lin Fengjiao, who was busy printing Ming money in the house, heard Wen Cai's voice and frowned. However, she still put down the work in her hands, walked out of the door, and said casually, "Who's looking for me, Wen Cai?"

"Yes, it's him, master!" Wen Cai pointed at Ye Xuan.

In fact, even without Wen Cai's words, Lin Fengjiao also saw Ye Xuan sitting in the yard. After looking at him for a while, she realized that she did not know Ye Xuan, so she said, "Little brother, what can I do for you?"

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained 1% of the Luck Value in this fantasy world. Your current Luck Value in the Supreme Zombie Fantasy World is 1%. "Just when he saw Lin Fengjiao, a system notification suddenly sounded in Ye Xuan's mind.

"Hmm?" Hearing this notification, Ye Xuan was stunned at first, then he was overjoyed. He did not expect to obtain 1% of the Luck Value just by seeing Lin Fengjiao. It seemed that his guess was right. This time, if he wanted to obtain Luck Value in this fantasy world, it should fall on the Ninth Uncle.

Although he was thinking in his heart, Ye Xuan was not stunned. Instead, he looked at Lin Fengjiao and said, "You must be the Ninth Uncle. Hello, Ninth Uncle. My name is Ye Xuan. Li Santong asked me to come to you."

"Junior Brother Li? Come, come, come, Little Brother Ye, please come in! " Hearing that it was her Junior Brother who introduced him, Lin Fengjiao smiled, then warmly invited Ye Xuan in.

"Wen Cai, serve the tea!" After entering the house, the two sat down. Lin Fengjiao asked Wen Cai to serve the tea, then said, "How is Junior Brother Li recently? May I know why he asked Little Brother Ye to look for me? "

"Hehe, Ninth Uncle, please rest assured. Li Santong is fine. I also met him on the road last night. He was rushing a group of customers to deliver the goods. He seems to be in good health. As for me looking for you, Ninth Uncle, it is mainly because Li Santong saw that I have just entered the secular world. He is afraid that I am not familiar with the people and the place, so he asked me to disturb you, Ninth Uncle, "Ye Xuan said with a smile.

Just now, when Ye Xuan called Li Santong as Li Santong, Lin Fengjiao did not notice. This time, when Ye Xuan said it, Lin Fengjiao finally looked at him seriously. She looked at Ye Xuan and said with some surprise, "I did not expect Fellow Ye to be a kindred spirit. Sorry, sorry! As for disturbing you, Fellow Ye is too polite. We are kindred spirits, so helping each other is what we should do. Feel free to stay here with me. Welcome, welcome! "

Lin Fengjiao did not know how to entertain ordinary people, but since Ye Xuan was a kindred spirit and was introduced by her Junior Brother, then it was naturally a different matter. At least, she still had to give her Junior Brother face.

"Then I will not be polite. Thank you, Ninth Uncle." Ye Xuan cupped his hands at Ninth Uncle, then took out ten yuan from his arms and put it on the table. "During this period of time, I will have to trouble Ninth Uncle. This is a small token of my appreciation. I hope Ninth Uncle will not dislike it."

Naturally, Ye Xuan would not do something like eating and drinking for free. This kind of kindness still needed to be done.

Seeing that Ye Xuan actually took out so much yuan, Ninth Uncle was stunned for a moment, then he said with a straight face, "Fellow Ye, what do you mean by this? Quickly put it away!"

"Ai, Master, this is someone's kindness. If you refuse, he will not be able to live peacefully. In order to let him live peacefully, I think it is better not to refuse his kindness. Don't you think so, Wencai?" At this time, a young man who looked a little sloppy suddenly appeared at the side, walked out and said with a smile.

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