Wang Ling discovered that there seemed to be quite a lot of strange ghosts included in "Ghost Spectrum".

After all, this "Ghost Book" is the century-old foundation of the entire Jiugong family.

A ghost named "Excavator".

In fact, it is a kind of collective resentful spirit.

The main components are the "billions of descendants" who were wrapped in toilet paper and thrown into the toilet by boys on countless lonely nights...

Only a few sporadic ones have become small wraiths, which is not something to be afraid of.

But I don’t know when it will start. A little will add up to a lot.

This resulted in such an extremely terrifying ghost.

In urban legends around the world, there are people who often have blood in their stools or urine for unknown reasons when going to the toilet.

The reason is that this collective evil spirit is causing trouble.

Decades ago, the Jiugong family captured this object and gave this collective of resentful spirits a codename: Excavator.

And this is the origin of this ghost.

After dinner, Zhuo Yi left cash at the front desk.

The main reason is that almost everyone in the store has gone to deal with personal problems, and even the person who collects the bills is missing.

He deliberately gave more, as an apology on behalf of Jiugong Liangzi.

When his future wife made a mistake, it was appropriate for him to give the store manager some understanding.

In fact, although Jiugong Liangzi did not say anything about his reckless behavior, he was actually deeply sorry in his heart.

I even felt like I was a little neurotic at one point.

This has never happened before.

But now Jiugong Liangzi discovered.

Whenever anything involves Zhuo Wei, she will always lose her mind little by little and lose her original calm judgment.

She thought of Zhuo Qi standing on the shore of the frozen lake after the snowstorm in her dream last night, with the sun shining on her face and waving to her.

The girl's face became a little hot involuntarily.

Send Wang Ling and Sun Rong back respectively.

In the passenger seat, the girl who seemed to be taking a nap with her eyes closed suddenly made a gurgling sound from her abdomen.

The scene was a little embarrassing for a while...

Tonight's dinner was too noisy, and Jiugong Liangzi didn't eat well at all.

Moreover, due to the over-driving of "ghosts", the girl's consumption increased and she became hungrier than before she had eaten.

Jiugong Liangzi originally thought about staying up a little longer and ordering a late-night snack when he returned to his home.

As a result, my stomach growled unsatisfactorily at this moment.

"hungry?"

Zhuo Oi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Would you like to have a midnight snack with me?"

Jiugong Liangzi knew that Zhuo Oi must have noticed that he was pretending to sleep.

After thinking for a while, he opened his eyes: "The roadside stall is not clean."

"Who said I would take you to eat at a roadside stall?"

Zhuo Yi said: "I can make it for you with my own hands."

Jiugong Liangzi was surprised when he heard these words: "You can also cook?"

"Of course, when I was in the grassroots army, I worked in the cooking class for a period of time."

Zhuo Yi smiled confidently and said, "Of course, it's a bit late now. If you want to go back and rest, I'll send you back now. If you want to have a late-night snack, just follow me to the cadres' apartment. But

I'm afraid it's already early in the morning to finish eating this late-night snack, which doesn't seem to be good for the development of minors."

"..."

These words made Jiugong Liangzi silent for a moment.

She swallowed the saliva in her mouth.

I don't know whether it's because I'm looking forward to excellent food, or because I'm really hungry, and I feel a little confused.

"You have always been a cheerful person. Is it so difficult to make a decision?"

Zhuo Oi held the steering wheel and turned his gaze away, deliberately not looking at Jiugong Liangzi's red face.

"Or are you thinking of something else because you heard you were going to my apartment?"

"..."

Jiugong Liangzi's eyes straightened when he heard these words.

Zhuo Yi had finished saying this, and it seemed like she would feel guilty if she didn't go.

So, she crossed her arms, rolled her eyes at Zhuo Yi, and looked at him with her eyebrows twisted.

"Just go, no one is afraid of whom!"

"okay."

As a planner, Zhuo Yi was naturally very happy to see that his fishing strategy was successful.

In fact, after Jiugong Liangzi agreed, he realized that he seemed to have been tricked by Zhuo Yi again.

I don't know why, but Odd Zhuo always seems to be able to stimulate the chord in her heart.

But Jiugong Liangzi still refused to admit this matter.

Although it seems that I already have the answer in my heart.

But between her and Zhuo Yi... maybe they can only become close friends at best, and there is no possibility of going any further...

Every time he thinks about this, Jiugong Liangzi's mood is like a ball of tangled cotton thread, messy.

The family pressure behind her may have already cut the distance between her and Zhuo Yi.

Following Oi Zhuo to the cadre apartment, Jiugong Liangzi was surprised by where Oi Zhuo lived.

It's not that it's gorgeous, but...everything is so clean!

The spotless wooden floor has a fragrance in the air, and all the smooth surfaces are shiny and reflective, as if they had just been wiped.

What surprised Jiugong Liangzi the most was Zhuo Yi's "obsessive-compulsive" level of orderliness at home.

The books on the bookshelves, the hangings on the walls, and the knick-knacks on the countertops all have uniform colors, and even their placement is clearly on the same horizontal line.

It's simply cleaner and more beautiful than her villa...

As a man's bedroom, Jiugong Liangzi felt that this was a bit outrageous.

There is a saying, clean and tidy, no smell, if you don’t say transvestite, you are gay...

"Do you live alone?" Jiugong Liangzi asked.

"Of course." Zhuo Oi nodded and couldn't help but smile: "I would like to find a wife to accompany me, but there must be someone willing to marry me."

When he said this, Zhuo Yi was pouring lemonade for Jiugong Liangzi.

He deliberately did not look at the girl's expression, because just by thinking, he knew that the little girl must be blushing with embarrassment.

"You also cleaned the house by yourself? Didn't you ask for cleaning or something?" Jiugong Liangzi took the cup handed by Zhuo Yi and did not dare to look directly into his eyes.

"You know what I do. Sometimes for work reasons, I may bring some information back. So it's not safe to call for cleaning. There is a risk of leakage." Zhuo Yi smiled and said: "

It's just a bit of cleaning, it's not like I don't have any skills."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There are actually many cleaning talismans on the market now. With these talismans, even Zhuo Yi will not be too tired to clean them alone.

Zhuo Yi's family background is actually not bad to begin with. A clean, organized and ritualistic life is what he has always pursued.

It's not that Zhuo Oi is very good at what he does, it's just that he is a little more particular than many boys.

But there is a saying: a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse.

No matter what your home is like, whether it is messy or clean, as long as you live happily, outsiders naturally have no right to interfere.

The "back wave" people who are still struggling work hard every day from dawn to dusk in order to get a better life. They are tired enough.

As for whether he wants to keep his home as spotless as his own, Zhuo Qi thinks this is purely his choice.

You can't use one standard to limit everyone, after all, everyone's conditions are different.

There are many ways to live life.

As long as you can enjoy yourself, you don't need to care about what others think.

"What are you going to make for me as a midnight snack?"

"I'll give it to you to eat."
To be continued...