Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 93 Source
After hearing this, Tang Youai immediately shook his head: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who runs to the market to buy meat and vegetables after get off work?"

"My wife usually does the grocery shopping, and I'm not picky anyway. I eat whatever she cooks every day."

Tang Youai originally wanted to show off to a few single guys that he had a wife, but when the words came to his lips, his expression suddenly froze.

His wife’s favorite thing is to go to the farmers’ market to pick out good ingredients and then stockpile them in the freezer at home.

Especially meat, when there is a special offer, she can buy a whole freezer full of it.

However, now, Tang Youai thought of a terrible possibility.

Could it be that her wife had already bought the problematic ingredients before this?

They just emphasized that people couldn't order takeout, but they didn't mention that there was anything wrong with the meat and vegetables sold in the market.

In fact, if there is a real problem, it is impossible for them to cut off all sources of food. They can't let everyone not eat, right?
Tang Youai's face looked very ugly, and when Zhang Jingtian saw Tang Ju's face, he understood what he was thinking.

"How about calling my sister-in-law?"

Tang Youai nodded, and the call was answered quite quickly.

However, this was the first time that Tang Youai tried so hard to identify his wife's voice, as if he wanted to know whether the person on the other end was actually her.

"Are you ok?"

My sister-in-law smiled and said, "It's okay. Others asked me what happened, and I comforted them!"

"Have you eaten yet? What did you eat?"

"Eat it, or my daughter and I will ascend to heaven! We are eating the vegetables that we have stored at home! Look, I told you to store food, and you said I was wasting it!

Now that this has happened, you know how wise I am."

Hearing what his wife said, Tang Youai felt relieved.

It sounds like she should be fine at the moment.

"What's wrong? What's going on over there? I think a one or two-day lockdown is fine, but if it lasts longer, everyone will definitely be unhappy. Then you'll have to resort to coercive measures."

For card makers, there is definitely no problem in forcing ordinary people.

However, this kind of thing also causes great harm to the people, and everyone has finally developed an optimistic attitude.

"It's okay," Tang Youai comforted his wife, "We're almost done with it. It'll be fine in a day or two at most."

After hearing this, my wife felt relieved: "Come on, tell Dad you've worked hard!"

Soon, the daughter's sweet voice came from the other end of the phone: "Dad, you have worked hard!"

Tang Youai's heart was about to melt.

As long as his daughter is there, everything will be fine for him.

"Tell me, should I go to Fengdu later?"

Tang Youai was very determined before, but after this incident he suddenly hesitated.

After all, family is important.

"You can ask your sister-in-law to go with you! Director Tang, with your income, it shouldn't be a problem to support a family in Fengdu, right?"

"It seems so." Tang Youai smiled and said, "Look, I've been in a really bad state lately."

They walked into the farmers' market and summoned heroic spirits to protect them at the same time.

Zhang Jingtian almost subconsciously wanted to summon the Painted Skin, but found that she was still sleeping.

Then it was Loulan, and she was found to be sleeping as well.

Finally, only Yingning was left beside him. Yingning, who used to be always laughing and looked like a little girl, was now much more serious.

She stood beside Zhang Jingtian and said seriously, "Master, don't worry. I will protect you when my two sisters are away! Even if it means sacrificing myself, I will not eat anything!"

Zhang Jingtian immediately whispered in Yingning's ear:
"Don't be so nervous, there are tall people to hold up the sky if it falls!"

What Zhang Jingtian has to do now is to follow them.

The farmers' market was in a mess, but it looked more like the market was closed at short notice and the vendors hurriedly left.

Anyway, Zhang Jingtian looked at it for a while and found nothing unusual, nor any strange fragrance.

Tang Youai led them towards the seafood market.

The vendors had clearly all left, but even from a distance, the fishy smell was still overwhelming.

Zhang Jingtian frowned. He really hated eating fish and felt sick when he smelled it.

However, when they just walked into the seafood market, they actually saw a back figure.

The other party suddenly hid in a house.

Seeing this scene, the four of them became excited.

"catch him!"

Tang Youai immediately threw the bottle girl out.

The Aquarius girl was extremely fast, and the vase looked like it was equipped with Hot Wheels.

Zhang Jingtian was sitting in his own sedan chair.

But he didn't want to chase anyone. He knew that now that he had lost Painted Skin and Loulan, his fighting power was greatly reduced, so all he could do was protect himself.

The reason why he followed here was that he wanted to see whether the culprit of this incident was really Black Tai Sui as he guessed.

The Aquarius woman quickly caught up with the figure, opened her mouth wide, and swallowed the man in a whoosh.

However, what was strange was that the Aquarius woman didn't even swallow the other person for a second, but spit him out without hesitation.

When he landed, several card makers came to his side and surrounded him.

"It's you!"

The middle-aged man was wearing tattered clothes, had messy hair, and his shoes were blackened.

He looked like a homeless man, but now he was emitting a strange fragrance.

It was a familiar fragrance to them, but it was even stronger than before.

Including Zhang Jingtian, these four men actually wanted to eat up the homeless man in front of them.

As soon as this idea appeared in Zhang Jingtian's mind, he found it absurd.

However, what was even more ridiculous was that the fat card maker actually pounced on the homeless man and took a bite of his thigh.

The homeless man sneered, tore off his thigh and threw it away.

Then the four of them actually rushed towards the leg like hounds chasing prey.

As for the homeless man, the part where his thighs were no longer connected immediately began to secrete more and more black liquid.

Then all the black liquid gathered together and turned into a leg again.

(End of this chapter)