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The Paper-man Zhang brought us to the back of the carriage. The camel was lying on the bed. The Paper-man Zhang said, ”It's fortunate that you guys came back. If you guys still can't find the soul of the camel tomorrow, I can only find some ice and put it in the house.”

”If you don't come back in a month, won't you have to hang this house full of salted fish?” When First Emperor Qin died, Zhao Gao and the others had done the same thing.

Paper-man Zhang shot me a glance. ”Wrong, I will make the camels into salted fish,” he said, before giving me another look. ”I know the ones who drive away the corpses in Xiangxi …”

Me: ”Big brother, I can't afford to offend you …”

The Black and White Impermanence led the camel's soul back into the camel's body with the two walking sticks. Then, in the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the camel opened its eyes.

”It hurts,” said the camel, clutching his wound.

Fortunately Paper-man Zhang had wrapped the camel's wound well last night, so this Paper-man Zhang was more reliable than me. I was just thinking about how to snatch the soul back from the camel, but I didn't notice the wounds on his body. If it weren't for Paper-man Zhang, the wounds on the camel's body would probably still be open.

”Elder Brother Snake.” When the camel saw me, it was as if it had seen an organization. Tears flowed down its face, ”I was useless, the Downhill Leopard's men ambushed me.”

I patted his shoulder, ”It's fine, it's fine. You take care of your wounds first. When we get back, Elder Brother Snake will bring you back your reputation.”

Because there was a living person, the camel, I did not communicate with the Black and White Impermanence and left. Black and White were not commonly seen. The sun was up again, and they were about to leave. The two brothers were still busy keeping their souls in check.

I also have to go, the soul of the camel has finally been recovered, Fanjiayuan still has a soul wings. He went outside, greeted the plane, and told it that the camel was awake. The plane and its lackeys cheered and ran inside. It seemed that the camel had quite a bit of authority.

Paper-man Zhang and I stood at the door, I pointed at the long line of people, ”We have to hurry up on the matters of the Folk Culture Company.”

The Paper-man Zhang nodded his head, ”The Dao Tomb has almost run out these few days.”

After a few more words with him, I sped off on my motorcycle. Upon entering Fanjiayuan, I first went to buy over a dozen big stuffed buns. When I arrived at the door, Old Man Liu saw me and snorted, turning his back to ignore me and quickly gave him a few big stuffed buns. Only then did he calm down and forget about his grandson's bathtub.

The little monk also accepted his fate, sitting on the bed with his legs crossed, reciting some incantations that he could not understand, looking like he was casting spells. Seeing me arrive, the young monk got out of bed and wiped the sweat off his forehead. Together with me, he squatted in front of the bed and started eating the steamed buns. I'll eat one and he'll eat three, as always. I asked him how he was doing. The little monk said that apart from his wings, everything else was normal. In another day, the damaged soul would be able to recover.

I used the Spring and Autumn Brushstroke to tell the young monk the story of last night's great battle against the King of Demons. Hearing the story, the young monk became extremely excited, and even the steamed bun became unsteady. When I mentioned Second Master Guan Yu's blade, the little monk nodded his head repeatedly, saying that he himself had also felt that power. He kept regretting, saying that he should have gone with me to study hard last night. It was a rare occurrence to see such a high-end, high-class battle technique in ten thousand years. I found that the young monk was not only conflicted before the incident, but also after it.

At the same time, I expressed my heartfelt thanks to the little monk for supporting me with the four talismans. The little monk once again reiterated his position of exterminating demons and devils, and the two of us began our talks in a friendly atmosphere. After the meeting, both parties indicated that they would further develop bilateral cooperation in developing the use of symbol paper for win-win purposes. Use Newsletter Special Grammar)

After eating the steamed bun, the young monk returned to his bed to continue chanting. I patted my belly and went out and bought more than twenty buns for the young monk, which was his lunch and dinner.

Squatting at the entrance, he chatted with the Old Man Liu for a while. Seeing that the Old Man Liu had eaten my bun, he still treated me coldly and unenthusiastically, so he simply stepped on his motorcycle and went to find the Paper-man Zhang.

Riding on the motorcycle, he went straight to Village Chen, just in time for the big gathering at the entrance of the village, the scene was filled with a sea of people. Now that Paper Doll Shop was a burgeoning industry, it had already spurred the entire economy of the Village Chen and formed a complete chain of upstream and downstream industries. Because the camel was proficient in fighting piracy, coupled with the repeated brands during ghosts's Dream of the World, there were not many pirated brands left. Looking around, more than half the items in the whole exhibition were related to paper products.

Paper sellers, bamboo sellers, and paints sellers, almost turning this into a wholesale market. They all wished that they could supply their goods to the Paper Doll Shop s. I heard that when the little hoodlums from Paper Doll Shop appear in the large auction, they were all treated like stars surrounding the moon by these suppliers.

These hooligans, who had worked an entire night shift, just got off work. These hooligans were very energetic and did not sleep a wink. Now that they had a stable job, they also had a little money on them. They strolled around the market in groups of three or five, with a few suppliers following them from time to time.