I deliver food to Wanjie

Chapter 393 Chapter 409
Yun Tutu knew what he was talking about. Although she was a little surprised that Zhang Yaowen was afraid of ghosts, it was understandable, even though she could not like those soft animals yet.

Even though she can fight against mutant snakes, if she really touches them, she will get goosebumps all over her body.

"Brother Zhang, do you think my fear of mollusks is also ridiculous?"

Yun Tutu asked instead of answering.

Zhang Yaowen shook his head. He knew that most girls didn't like those soft crawling creatures. Many of the soldiers he had trained before also had this or that problem. Even if they tried hard to overcome it, they couldn't treat it with a normal attitude.

"But that's different. I didn't know before that I was actually afraid of seeing ghosts." I was so curious before, but I didn't expect that as soon as I met him, the fear in my heart would be magnified infinitely.

"Are you still so scared now?"

Zhang Yaowen thought about it and seemed that he was not that scared. After all, no matter how powerful the ghost was, it would be vulnerable to Yuntutu. Was he just taking advantage of the power of the other side?
"Actually, it's just that if you think about it," Yun Tutu also saw Zhang Yaowen's subsequent performance. He was able to help her when she was burning paper offerings, and he could even communicate briefly with several ghost kings. He was much stronger than herself.

"We have to continue to interact with them, you have to relax." Yun Tutu believed that with Zhang Yaowen's inner strength, he would be able to adjust quickly, but as a partner, he still had to guide him in time. This was what Brother Zhang taught her before, "They are the ones who need our help, so naturally they won't make things difficult for us.

If any of them really upset you, we have a trump card."

Zhang Yaowen understood Yun Tutu's good intentions and nodded quickly, saying, "I will adjust as soon as possible. I remember you downloaded a lot of movies before. How are they? Are there any supernatural movies?"

I remember that Yun Tutu would also watch this kind of movies in his spare time. At that time, he even made fun of Yun Tutu for being a novice but loving to watch them. Now it seems that he was wrong.

He should have done more preparation before coming here to avoid making such a fool of himself. He might have been afraid, but he should have been mentally prepared.

Yuntutu quickly took out the computer used to download movies, and considerately prepared an electrician as well, after all, the sockets on the two sides were different. "There are a lot of them here, and they are categorized. You can choose for yourself, but don't stay up late, it's not good for your health."

Zhang Yaowen was holding his computer and preparing to go back to his room with the waiter when Yun Tutu quickly added, "If you are scared alone, remember to wrap yourself in a blanket. That is a barrier."

Zhang Yaowen looked puzzled. How could the quilt be a barrier?

But when he watched two films and saw the people hiding in their beds when they saw ghosts, he understood what it meant, and it seemed like it really was a barrier.

Using the sky as a blanket and the ground as a mat, this should be what it means, Zhang Yaowen thought as he wrapped himself tightly in the quilt. These people who make horror movies really have big imaginations and dare to shoot them.

If this was a movie that only the person was watching in the cinema, he would probably be scared to death. However, there are flaws here, otherwise, after making so many horror movies, I have never heard of anyone being scared to death.

As a professional, he quickly found many flaws, slowly loosened the quilt and started looking for faults.

Their third companion this time, Ding An, was also following the group of young Taoist priests to learn. He did his homework very hard, learning how to meditate and practice boxing like those young Taoist priests who had just started.

Although he thought this was very strange, the senior brother who brought him here before told him that this was the basics.

He knew clearly that Yuntutu would not stay here for more than a month, or even shorter, so there was no way he would have time to learn from these young Taoists. However, the content described here was very different from the knowledge he had mastered. In addition to recording carefully, he also had to shoot videos, which he had to report to the Taoist Association when he returned.

The night lesson was almost finished, and the missionary in charge asked him where he planned to stay that night.
Ding An didn't want to miss a moment and wanted to continue here, but he had to go back to meet Yun Tutu and the others to see if they could arrange for a special teacher. Then he told them that he wanted to go back to the villa.

The Taoist priest who was preaching did not say much. He called a young Taoist priest and asked them to send the person back.

"Master, he is not young anymore. Can he make any progress by learning from us?" After everyone left, the young Taoist priest beside the Taoist master could not help but ask.

"How much he can learn depends on his luck, but..."

When the higher-ups were trying to get people in, he actually didn't agree. They were already very old, but had no basic skills at all. What good would it do even if they learned the basics?
If you get started, and really encounter an evil ghost in the future, you won't even have a chance to escape with your physical strength. This is just a waste of time.

"Master, but what?"

The Taoist priest tapped the young Taoist priest's forehead and said, "But you have to work hard. You seem to be a little slack recently. Our sect will soon have a great opportunity. You have to practice hard. I will take you out tomorrow to broaden your horizons."

After all, he is his favorite little disciple, and he has good talent, but he likes gossip too much and is too lazy.

The young Taoist priest was delighted. Of course, he had his own sources of information and knew what would happen tomorrow. "Master, are you really going to take me there?"

He had never dared to imagine before that there were several senior brothers eyeing such a good thing.

"That depends on your performance tomorrow. Remember to learn from your senior brothers then.

And don't say anything with your mouth. Go back. You are still young. You can grow taller if you get more sleep."

The Taoist priest pressed his head again. He was indeed a little short. He would not be noticeable if he followed a few disciples tomorrow. It would not matter if he took one more person with him.

Not to mention how happy the little Taoist was, Ding An returned to the villa exhausted, only to find out that Yun Tutu and the others had already returned to their room.

I was thinking about discussing my arrangements with them, but I saw that their door was closed.

He frowned slightly. Do young people nowadays go to bed so early?
In this case, he couldn't go over and knock on the door to disturb them, so he could only return to his room in a huff, take out clothes from his bag, and prepare to take a shower. Then he remembered that there were some magical instruments he brought with him at the bottom of the bag, as well as some talisman paper and cinnabar that he wanted to use to make good friends with the Taoist priest.

As he stroked these things, he thought about how the Taoist priest who had taught him before did not give him any special treatment, so he put them back.

It seems that I need to plan well for tomorrow and try to maximize the benefits.

The next morning, Yun Tutu just came out of the room and saw Zhang Yaowen and Ding An sitting on the sofa looking at each other.

"Why are you here so early?" Yun Tutu walked over and poured himself a glass of water. He was a little curious. What did the two people want to express so early in the morning?