Xiao Yao naturally knew that the master was afraid that he cared about these things inside, so he quickly shook his head and explained.

He really doesn't care about these things in the store. He even broke through the ghost world before. How can he be afraid of these things.

Hearing Xiao Yao's words, old man Hu was also a little relieved.

He couldn't help but have a good feeling for Xiao Yao.

He was also afraid that Xiao Yao would care about these bad things. Unexpectedly, the teacher was not only young and handsome, but also very easy-going.

However, he didn't think Xiao Yao had specially sent Hu Batong back, but he seemed to have something to ask him for help.

"Hehe... Thank Mr. Xiao for sending my baton back. Why don't you leave today and eat here. There is a bone restaurant nearby. It tastes very authentic. I'll take you to try it later..." Mr. Hu said politely.

After listening to Mr. Hu's words, Xiao Yao nodded with a smile, and then glanced at the little fat Hu Batong sitting next to him.

At this time, Hu Batong seems to be deliberately avoiding Xiao Yao's eyes.

Because he knows why Xiao Yuan came to Grandpa.

But grandpa had already washed his hands in a golden basin. He really didn't dare to open it.

He was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, the old man would directly copy the stool and smoke him.

Xiao Yao looked at Hu Batong and deliberately dodged his eyes. He was angry for a moment.

Nima, I came with you to invite your grandpa out of the mountain. What do you mean by hiding here!

Then, Xiao Yao was cold in his heart, and a small foot quietly kicked Hu Batong.

Hu Batong was humming a tune in his mouth, his fat was bumping, and his small eyes looked around the room.

Suddenly, there was a dull bang, and Hu Batong's strong leg was directly hit by Xiao Yao's big foot.

This kick almost kicked him to vomit blood. His small eyes widened instantly, and his mouth almost scolded Xiao Yao.

However, when he saw Xiao Yao's eyes, his words were stifled back.

The strange appearance of Hu Batong was naturally seen by old man Hu.

Looking at Hu Batong's red face and Xiao Yao's appearance, old man Hu couldn't help frowning.

"Gua wa Zi, what's wrong with you? You were boiled and sprinkled..." old man Hu looked at Hu Batong and couldn't help asking.

After listening to Grandpa's words, Hu Batong turned and looked at Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao was still indifferent, with one leg tilted on his own leg.

A big hand was gently patting his leg, and the sound of "pa pa" rang gently on Xiao Yao's leg.

Hu Batong looked at Xiao Yao's big hands, couldn't help swallowing saliva, and then quickly looked at Grandpa.

"Cough... Grandpa, I'm fine. I just accidentally touched it on the table..." Hu Batong explained with a red face.

After hearing Hu Batong's explanation, old man Hu looked at Xiao Yao and frowned gently.

He seemed to feel that there must be something between Hu Batong and Xiao Yao.

"You melon child, if the teacher comes, be dishonest. If you are naughty, I will break your legs..."

Old man Hu scolded Hu Batong lightly, and then sat down slowly.

Hu Batong saw grandpa sit down, then swallowed his saliva nervously and moved his stool forward.

"Grandpa, let me tell you something. Do you think you can promise..." Hu Batong looked at Grandpa nervously and said softly.

Old man Hu glanced at Hu Batong and looked at Xiao Yao sitting on one side. A trace of vigilance appeared on his face.

"What's the matter? You said sa... So what's God doing secretly?"

After listening to Grandpa's words, Hu Batong quickly swallowed his saliva and then cleared his throat.

"Grandpa, you're good at gold acupoint fixing. Xiao... Cough... There's something we want you to find something with gold acupoint fixing in our Seminary. I don't know if you can promise..." Hu Batong said nervously to old man Hu.

Now he is afraid that his grandfather will kill him with a big mouth after listening to him.

Because in the past, old man Hu specially told him that he must not tell the story of Fenjin Dingxue.

And Mr. Hu had already washed his hands in a golden basin. He didn't want to mention those things before.

So now he suddenly said it. He really didn't know what Grandpa would do to him.

At this time, after hearing Hu Batong's words, the smiling face suddenly became cold.

He looked at Hu Batong, glanced at Xiao Yao again, and couldn't help humming coldly in his mouth.

He finally knew why the teacher sent Hu Batong back. It turned out that he asked him to go out of the mountain and let him use the gold point fixing technique to steal the tomb.

Hum, he has already washed his hands in a golden basin. How could he go back to his old business to do such a thing.

"Hum, Mr. Xiao, that's why you sent the eight cans back, but I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I've washed my hands in a golden basin for a long time. You'd better find someone else..." old Hu snorted coldly and said softly.

After that, he got up and prepared to walk to the inner room.

Xiao Yao couldn't help sighing when he heard this sentence from old man Hu.

He didn't expect that the old man had washed his hands in a golden basin as Hu Batong said.

And looking at him like this, he is also a difficult person to communicate.

But since Xiao Yao has come today, he doesn't intend to go back empty handed.

Then Xiao Yao glanced at old man Hu, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Sir, please wait a minute. I have another question for you..." Xiao Yao said softly.

When old man Hu heard Xiao Yao's words, he slowly stopped, but his face was still cold.

"Hum, Mr. Xiao, ask me if you have any questions, but if you want to invite me out of the mountain, I advise you to keep quiet..." old man Hu didn't look back and snorted coldly behind Xiao Yao's back.

Xiao Yao didn't get angry when he saw old man Hu, but smiled again.

"Hehe, actually I have no problem. I just want to ask the old man, Hu Batong's ghost life next year. Can you help him through it?"

Xiao Yao whispered to old man Hu, which seemed a little understatement.

However, Xiao Yao's tone of voice was understatement.

But when this sentence reached Mr. Hu's ears, it was like a huge thunder, blowing his head buzzing.

Then, old man Hu suddenly turned violently, and his two bright eyes stared at Xiao Yao angrily, as if he were going to eat Xiao Yao in one bite.

"How do you know the ghost life on baton!!" Old man Hu glared at Xiao Yao angrily and said in a cold voice. He seemed to be excited in his tone.

Xiao Yao looked at old man Hu's excited look and smiled again.

"I not only know Hu batun's ghost life, but I also know that he is a ghost body, sir. If Hu batun can't pass the ghost life next year, it is estimated that he will have to report to Lord Yan..."

Xiao Yao looked at old man Hu with great interest. There was still a slight smile on his handsome face.

The old man looked at the smile on Xiao Yao's face, and the expression on his face was colder.

"What do you want to do with these questions?" Old man Hu stared at Xiao Yao and asked coldly.

Mr. Hu really broke his heart for the ghost body of Hu Batong. The reason why he washed his hands in a golden basin was all because of the ghost body of Hu Batong.

Because he thought it was because he stole the tomb, Hu Batong was born as a ghost body.

So after he washed his hands in the golden basin, he began to find a way to get through the ghost life for Hu Batong every day, but after so many years, he still didn't find a solution.

Seeing that next year is the ghost life of Hu Batong, if Hu Batong can't survive, it will be completely over.

So although the old man is careless all day, in fact, he talks about Hu Batong every day for fear of losing him next year.

Now Mr. Hu doesn't understand why Xiao Yao suddenly asked this question. Did he come to deliberately laugh at the Hu family?

Xiao Yao looked at old man Hu with anger on his face, but he was still not angry.

He stared at old man Hu's eyes tightly, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"Sir, if I can help Hu Batong get through the ghost life next year, can you help me?" Xiao Yao stared at old man Hu and whispered.

As soon as Xiao Yao said this, old man Hu's eyes suddenly widened and a flash of pure light burst out, which made people tremble!

"You, you, what did you say! Can you help baton get through next year's ghost death level? "

Old man Hu stared at Xiao Yao tightly, with an expression that he was going to eat Xiao Yao.