On weekdays, he only pays a few yuan to sell a mold of tofu. After taking into account the cost, he can earn at most RMB 80 cents.

At this moment, Chen Api was obsessed with his mind and just wanted to go back and sell these gold particles so that he and his daughter would have enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

Do you still remember what era we are in now, and who would pay for it with gold particles when buying tofu?

"Mr. Huang is really brave, so I'll leave first, and I'll send you the tofu tomorrow."

Chen Api collected the gold particles and pushed the cart to leave.

"Wait a moment."

The old housekeeper suddenly stopped Chen Api.

"Butler Huang, do you have anything else to ask?" Chen Api asked politely.

"Today is my father's birthday, so he specially invited someone to sing in the hall.

If you have nothing to do, you might as well stay for a casual meal and watch a show.

Maybe my master will reward you by then."

When Chen Api heard that there was still a reward, his eyes started to roll.

"Then I'm not polite. I just want to please you."

"Come with me!"

The old housekeeper responded and led Chen Api towards the inner courtyard.

Chen Api never noticed that the shadow of the old housekeeper was dragging a long tail.

Both Fu Feng and Chen Qianqian were so frightened that they stood trembling all over.

I narrowed my eyes and motioned for the two of them to follow me hurriedly.

In the inner courtyard, there were crowds of people.

Dozens of tables were set up, filled with various refreshments and dishes.

The sound of drum music continued, and the famous play "Exploring Yinshan" was being performed on the stage.

The old housekeeper and Chen Api found an empty seat and sat down. The people at the same table were young children wearing yellow coats.

After seeing Chen Api sitting down, everyone stared at him.

"It was Mr. Huang who invited me to watch the show."

Chen Api was a little embarrassed to be stared at and smiled awkwardly.

Only then did all the young children turn their heads back and continue to look towards the stage.

The old housekeeper walked quickly to the front row and whispered a few words to an old man with white hair and beard.

The old man turned around and looked at Chen Api.

Chen Api thought that this old man must be Mr. Huang.

Not daring to show any slightness, he stood up and nodded towards the old man.

The old man gave a few instructions to the housekeeper, with a strange smile on his wrinkled cheeks.

Then he turned his head and continued watching the show.

Chen Api couldn't help but be a little disappointed. He originally thought he could make some reward money.

After a while, the waiters started to serve the food with trays in hand.

Chen Api looked forward to it, thinking that the food for this wealthy family must be all delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Even if you don't get any rewards, it's still a worthwhile trip if you can have a good meal.

But I didn’t expect that when it was served, it was just cups of tofu soup.

Several young children picked up the tofu cups and started slurping. The food tasted so delicious that they didn't even need to chew it.

Have none of these wealthy families ever eaten tofu?

I didn't get the reward money, and I didn't get to eat the delicacies I imagined.

Chen Apiton felt disappointed and stood up to leave.

He had just stood up when suddenly all the children on the table put down their soup cups and looked at him.

Chen Api swallowed, feeling a little creeped out by being stared at.

"You can't leave until the old lady gives me the reward."

The faces of these young children became extremely ferocious at this moment, and their eyes were full of cold light.

"Children, I have something to do at home. At worst, I won't accept the reward."

Chen Api turned around and saw two figures standing in front of him.

At some point, the old housekeeper had already walked to Chen Api with Mr. Huang on his arm.

The two people walked as if there was no sound, so Chen Api didn't notice at all.

"Mr. Huang, why are you here?"

Mr. Huang looked haggard, with a stooped figure and a weird smile on his face.

"Do you think I look like an old god?"

Seeing this, the old housekeeper leaned into Chen Api's ear.

"Today is Mr. Huang's birthday. If you say auspicious words, you will be rewarded."

The children on the side also stared at Chen Api and urged him.

"Speak quickly, speak quickly, don't you want the reward?"

Mr. Huang took two steps closer to Chen Api, his wrinkled cheeks full of anticipation.

"Tell me, do you think I look like an old god?"

Chen Api hesitated for a long time, smacked his lips and said, "I see you..."

call out!

A spell fell silently on Chen Api's vest.

Chen Api felt that his eyes were in a trance, and he suddenly woke up.

Mr. Huang, who was originally stooped, turned into an old yellow man.

Old Huangpizi was covered in long, withered hair, and his old eyes were filled with a sharp blue light.

Not only Mr. Huang, but all the people in this house are Huangpizi.

At this moment, Chen Api was gathered around a rotten wooden pile, which was filled with cracked skulls and filled with scarlet blood tofu.

Seven or eight little yellow skins surrounded Chen Api, holding the skull and chewing the blood tofu inside. Their cheeks were covered with bright red blood.

The old yellow man shook his long gray beard and showed a strange smile to himself.

"Tell me, do I look like an old god?"

"You look like a ball-headed mother..."

Chen Api screamed and ran away like crazy.

Old Huangpizi's veins popped out in anger, and the hair on his body seemed to have become much duller in an instant.

A layer of gray mist dispersed, and Old Huang Pizi let out a piercing scream.

Hearing the sound, the yellow skins around him swooped in, surrounding Chen Api.

This old yellow man has been practicing for I don’t know how many years, and he tried his best to confuse Chen Api’s mind, just to use his mouth to get a seal.

If Chen Api says it looks like an old fairy, this yellow skin will bring good luck to the body and achieve positive results.

But in this case, Chen Api is bound to suffer disaster for this old yellow man, and he is afraid that he will be punished by God sooner or later.

Now Chen Api is in a panic and talking nonsense, which has resulted in the old yellow man's failure in seeking the title and great damage to his conduct.

"Why can't you say I look like a god?"

Old Huangpizi became so angry that all the dry yellow hair on his body stood up.

"Since you don't want to help me become a god, then just go and die."

Old Huangpizi let out an angry roar and flew towards Chen Api.

Chen Api was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground and fainted.

"No, no..."

Just as Old Huangpizi's sharp claws were about to fall, a crisp sound came from mid-air.

The dragon-tying rope snapped and hit Old Huangpizi's body.

Old Huangpizi couldn't help but rolled down towards the ground.

As the space distorted, the figures of Fu Feng, Chen Qianqian and I emerged.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Chen Qianqian ran over with a nervous look on her face.

Fu Feng quickly stepped forward, leaned down, opened Chen Api's eyelids, and examined them carefully.
Chapter completed!