Sleeping hungry is very unstable.


    I woke up at one o''clock in the evening.


    Fang Cheng sat up and listened to the ghosts crying and howling outside. He got up immediately, patted father Niu''s door and said in a hurry: "father Niu, there are many strange souls outside. Get up quickly."


    Father Niu opened the door slowly and scolded: "it''s rare to see more strange. This is a town, not a village. The population base is not an order of magnitude, and the number of complaining souls attacking the town at midnight every day is not an order of magnitude. Don''t worry, it''s like this every night at midnight. There are Lingwu and Lingshu masters in the town, and they can''t get in."


    After listening to Fang Cheng, he really understood what Zhuo hang said to himself today. In order to be safe, we have to divide villages, towns and cities at all levels. What kind of concept is it.


    The number of resentment souls in the town is such a large scale. Is it a higher-level County, a higher-level county city, or even a state city and imperial capital?


    What size?


    Fang Cheng said with a smile, "I''m laughing when I entered the town for the first time."


    Father Niu: "I can''t see you laugh. I want to see you cry! If you disturb my sleep again, I promise to make you cry."


    Father Niu slammed the door.


    Fang Cheng went back to his bedroom and whispered, "I knocked on your door to save you? I''m not grateful. I''m really an old stubborn."


    I went to the bedroom door and listened to the ghost cry. I was still worried. I climbed up the roof and looked at the wall of the town.


    Although it was too dark to see, the aura on the wall fluctuated greatly. It seemed that the battle was quite fierce.


    During the day, I was envious of the large town and many people. I wondered why my village didn''t have such a scale and population, but now I don''t have such an idea.


    Such a scale and population need strength. Otherwise, large scale and long defense line will only die faster, and a large population will only become the rations of these ghosts.


    Without that strength, don''t think about how much territory you have!


    The ghost siege at midnight in mirror * * is too childish compared with red shoe town.


    So we can defend.


    After midnight, the voices of the ghosts became much smaller, and it was obvious that their offensive was over.


    Fang Cheng didn''t go back to bed until he was sure it was safe.


    I slept soundly this time. I fell asleep as soon as I touched the pillow.


    In the morning, Fang Cheng woke up in a burst of happy laughter from the little girl.


    Get up, open the door and see the little sunflower playing in the yard. How beautiful it is in the morning light and mist.


    Fang Cheng''s heart tightened when he thought of the ghost attack last night.


    He wants to be strong!


    Only in this way can we protect children like Xiaokui and villagers in the village.


    "Goo Goo"


    The loud cry of his stomach interrupted his thoughts. Father Niu saw him go out and said, "do you get up so late every day? When is it? Keep breakfast in the kitchen for you. If you can''t get up again next time, don''t eat breakfast!"


    Fang Cheng heard that there was food to eat, and no matter what father Niu said, he nodded directly, then rushed into the kitchen, picked up the warm porridge on the stove, served pickles and drank beautifully.


    "It''s delicious! Why didn''t you think porridge and pickles were so delicious before?"


    Father Niu went into the kitchen to get something. After listening to Fang Cheng''s words, he said directly, "that''s because you didn''t eat dinner last night. You''re so hungry. My craft is just average. No matter how much you praise, I won''t make more for you! Hum!"


    Dad Niu took something and left. Fang Cheng shook his head and said, "Dad Niu has a big temper."


    After breakfast, he said hello to father Niu and went out.


    When I came to the red shoe tavern again, I found that there was basically no one except the waiter of the tavern.


    "Waiter, where are the people?"


    The waiter yawned and replied listlessly, "the tavern has no guests every morning."


    "Why?"


    "You just came here, sir. Maybe you don''t know. The people of the tavern go to the city wall every night, and then they return to the tavern to consume and drink until dawn. This is the normal situation of the tavern! If you want to know more people and join in the fun, come at night. No one comes during the day."


    "Oh." Fang Cheng nodded understandably, "don''t you have time to work during the day?"


    "Yes, but not much. I''ll find it for you."


    The waiter took out several pieces of paper after rummaging at the counter.


    "Here, here are some entrustment forms during the day. Yawn, look for yourself. If you want to take the task, go directly to the address on the entrustment form to find the client above. Just put the others back at the counter. Yawn, take your time and I''ll squint for a while."


    Looking at the waiter crawling on the counter, he soon snored and fell asleep. Fang Cheng was speechless.


    "Aren''t you afraid of losing things?"


    Fang Cheng complained and began to look through several entrustment orders in his hand.


    "Businessmen need bodyguards. I have no plan to leave red shoe town for the time being."


    "This task is to destroy a fierce ghost and get its life ghost weapon? My strength is too low to take it, too."


    "It''s a good task to destroy a ghost at the level of complaining about ghosts. I''ve given a lot of money, huh? It''s finished?! the waiter is too careless and responsible, which makes me happy in vain."


    Only when there are two completed entrustment orders can we find a suitable entrustment order.


    "The entrustment form of the slaughterhouse collects animals for hunting. The price of meat and fur is calculated separately. It is effective for a long time. Killing wild animals is OK. I can also collect some soul energy and get some money. OK, that''s it."


    After Fang Cheng made a decision, he took the entrustment form and went to the slaughterhouse in the town.


    After hearing Fang Cheng''s intention, the thin worker at the door immediately went to find the steward.


    Soon, a very strong and fierce man, one meter nine, weighing 190, naked, with a belly and a butcher''s knife, came towards Fang Cheng.


    Fang Cheng said in his heart, "there is a fluctuation of aura. Is this a spiritual martial artist?"


    The strong man looked down at Fang Cheng for a while and said, "where''s the little fart boy? Is he here to entertain your grandfather? How can he hunt with such a body?"


    Fang Cheng rubbed out a spiritual trajectory in his hand: "hunt like this."


    When the strong man saw the spirit bullet, he exclaimed, "psychic masters? It''s rare! Did a psychic master accept our entrustment?"


    Fang Cheng: "there was no psychic to accept your entrustment before?"


    When the strong man found that Fang Cheng was a psychic master, his attitude was much better: "there are few psychic masters with high value. He doesn''t like our entrustment. Most of them are junior psychic martial arts masters to take the entrustment. Are you sure you want to take the entrustment, little guy?"


    Fang Cheng held his chest and said, "of course, since I''m here, I''ll consider it and accept your entrustment." 11 Baidu''s latest chapter of "recasting wizard outstanding literature" is free for the first time.