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."
"?"
Jiugong Liangzi pretended not to understand: "You are talking about instant noodles, right?"
"Can you tell by looking at it yourself?"
Zhuo Yi smiled, and Jiugong Liangzi had already heard the clinking of pots and pans coming from the kitchen.
When she walked into the kitchen out of curiosity, she saw Zhuo Qi rolling out noodles.
——The late-night snack is actually hand-made noodles!
The thick and large rolling pin was rolled back and forth on the dough, and after pushing it into a thin piece of dough, Jiugong Ryoko saw a familiar emerald green light flash through.
In the blink of an eye, the dough was cut into noodles of the same thickness and length.
I have to say that the workmanship of this knife is so exquisite that it looks like it was processed by a machine. The key is that the cut edge is actually dyed with a light green bamboo color.
At this time, Zhuo Yi said: "This is hand-made bamboo noodles. I just figured it out recently. Even my apprentice has never eaten it."
Regarding this, Jiugong Liangzi had doubts: "Bamboo noodles...so the emerald green aura just now cannot be..."
"That's right, it's my Spirit Sword: Pre."
"You use the spirit sword to cut noodles???"
"Actually, my knife skills are not bad either. It's almost as good as pre-cutting. But aren't you hungry? It would be more convenient to use pre-cut."
Zhuo Yi smiled gently: "Furthermore, the pre-cut dough has a fresh and elegant bamboo fragrance, and it also has the effect of scraping oil and anti-sugar. Noodles have high sugar content, which is a taboo for weight loss. But after I treat it this way, I can eat it again."
No need to worry about getting fat."
Jiugong Liangzi immediately understood.
Zhuo Yi did this for his own sake.
It can fill your stomach without getting fat.
As far as late-night snacks go, this "bamboo noodles" is simply perfect.
In order to dispel Jiugong Liangzi's doubts about his knife skills, Zhuo Yi showed off his skills in cutting and rolling out the ingredients.
He held the kitchen knife, and the shadow-like light of the knife on the chopping board moved rhythmically. In a short while, the cucumber shreds and radish shreds were cut and put together. The attractive color greatly increased the appetite.
Later, while the noodles were cooking, Zhuo Yi set up another pot and prepared the special diced pork sauce to go with the bamboo noodles.
Zhuo Yi's hands showed amazing proficiency in these movements. If Jiugong Liangzi hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, she wouldn't have been able to walk at all. Zhuo Yi actually had such a side.
In modern cultivation society, if a man can cook and understands cooking skills, this is a bonus.
She felt like Zhuo Qi was carefully cooking bamboo noodles, and her whole body was glowing.
"You actually know how to cook..."
"I told you, I worked in the grassroots cooking class for a while." Zhuo Yi smiled.
There was really no need for him to lie about this. The experiences he had gained from training at the grassroots level were actually much richer than Jiugong Liangzi had imagined.
The army's iron-clad discipline, strict military management, and various trainings, whether it's spiritual sword training, long-range magic weapon training, physical training or picnic cooking... these are things that will never be forgotten in a lifetime.
Experience points are always valid.
For Zhuo Yi, those experiences back then were the best training ground for him to transform from a boy into a man.
It is precisely because of those experiences.
When faced with Loopy Toad's sudden arrival in the human world six years ago, Zhuo Wei still rushed to the front line regardless of his own safety, even though he was well aware of the disparity in combat power.
He knew that he might die.
But he still rushed forward without hesitation.
Now that Zhuo Oi sometimes thinks about it carefully, he feels that maybe Wang Ling agreed to accept him as a disciple, and I'm afraid this is also one of the bonus points...
After the vegetables, diced meat and sauce were ready, Zhuo Yi poured all the ingredients into the pot and started the final mixing of the noodles. After stirring thoroughly for two minutes, he brought the pot to the table.
"So many...are you feeding pigs..." Jiugong Liangzi was surprised.
"I'll eat with you. Of course, mainly because I'm afraid you won't eat enough." Zhuo Yi said with a smile.
"Tch, I don't know what it tastes like, it's a waste." Jiugong Liangzi glanced at Zhuo Yi with disdain.
Then, she took the chopsticks handed over by Zhuo Yi, picked up a piece of noodles, covered her mouth, and slowly sucked it into her mouth like a lady.
"How is the taste?"
Zhuo Yi looked forward to Jiugong Liangzi's evaluation.
He saw the expression on the girl's face that seemed to have a flash of light, and he already knew it in his heart.
It's a pity that this is not an anime.
If there was a scene at the back of "The Little Master of China" there would be a scene of a group of little girls in cheongsam fanning themselves behind.
If it were "Spirit of the Halberd Eater", maybe there would be some clothes and stuff...
"Hmph, it's just okay. It's probably half as good as my cook."
Jiugong Liangzi said this after tasting the first bite.
Then she ate the entire pot of noodles.
Zhuo Yi said they ate them together, but in fact they only ate a small bowl, mainly to taste the saltiness.
When cleaning the table, Zhuo Yi showed off the empty pot to Jiugong Liangzi like a show off: "I told you, it won't be wasted."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Don't be too proud, I just think waste is a shameful behavior. It's not because your noodles are delicious." Jiugong Ryoko snorted.
She touched her belly and felt that she had indeed eaten a little too much, but the amazing thing was... she didn't even feel the slightest bit of bloating.
Although it was my first time to eat excellent bamboo noodles, I have to say that it really left me with an endless aftertaste.
Zhuo Yi secretly looked at the satisfied girl, feeling secretly happy but also a little disappointed.
After eating the noodles, Jiugong's belly does seem to be a little bigger, but it still hasn't grown where it should...
pity!
After coming out from washing the pot, Zhuo Yi saw the girl sitting on the sofa, looking very worried.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhuo Yi found a question.
People say that when you are full, you will think about money, but Jiugong Liangzi is just the opposite. He starts to think wildly when he is full...
"I was wondering if the decision to let Sun Rong and the others go to Jiugong's house was the right one..." Jiugong Liangzi was very worried.
Only Jiugong Liangzi himself knows how dangerous the Jiugong family is.
Not counting the forces that appear on the surface, there are also undercurrents surging behind the scenes. Once caught, it may be difficult to escape.
"It's okay, I'm keeping an eye on you."
Zhuo Yi's calm eyes gave Jiugong Liangzi some comfort at this moment.
He glanced at the time and found that it was already one o'clock in the morning, so he took the initiative to ask: "Should I take you back? Or should you stay with me?"
"Who wants to live here..."
Jiugong Liangzi patted Zhuo Yi hard on the shoulder and stood up immediately.
As soon as she stood up, Zhuo Yi grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
Jiugong Liangzi felt like a yo-yo. Before he could react, he was already being hugged by Zhuo Yi.
"What are you doing..." Faced with such a rude move, Jiugong Liangzi was ashamed and annoyed, but strangely, her body did not reject Zhuo Wei from approaching her.
"It's okay, I just want a hug."
Zhuo Yi's voice was very low, as if he was coquettishly speaking, which made Jiugong Liangzi's heart tremble.
"Let me go... I really want to go back." Jiugong Liangzi pinched Zhuo Yi's thigh hard and broke away from Zhuo Yi's arms with a blushing face.
"I'm sorry, classmate Jiugong, I'm rude." Zhuo Yi smiled and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
"I believe you are a ghost..." Jiugong Liangzi snorted.
She had discovered it a long time ago.
Apologize humbly and dare to do it next time... This is Zhuo Yi's true attitude of admitting his mistakes.
After the scene fell into a brief silence, Jiugong Liangzi felt that his mood had calmed down a little, and his whole face suddenly sank and returned to a cold look: "I'm leaving."
"Shall I give it to you?" Zhuo Yi asked.
"You don't need to send it."
Jiugong Liangzi's voice was cold, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.
The better Zhuo Wei treats her, the more awake she feels.
Like reflection after a hangover, Jiugong Liangzi is reflecting on the invisible future between himself and Zhuo Yi.
When she walked to the door, she seemed to have a sense of decline, which made Zhuo Yi feel a little distressed, and he had the urge to step forward and hug her again.
But he felt that this move might offend the girl, so he restrained himself and did not rush forward.
For some reason, he felt that Jiugong Liangzi was suddenly worried.
Before leaving Zhuo Qi's apartment, she left her last words to Zhuo Qi: "Don't do this again... It's better for us to be friends."
Then, she quickly unscrewed the handle and stepped out without hesitation.
"Have you been rejected?"
Zhuo Yi's heart twitched violently, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.
He knew that Jiugong Liangzi would not open his heart so easily.
This is expected.
Because I was worried about the girl going home alone.
After Jiugong Liangzi left the house, Zhuo Yi immediately sent the "pre-emptor" out and secretly followed him all the way.
"Jiugong-san, if you want to get rid of me, it's not that easy..."
At this time, Zhuo Oi stood by the window, looking lovingly at the direction of the villa where Jiugong Liangzi lived, and smiled slightly.
No matter what Jiugong Liangzi says or thinks.
He has identified it.
The girl in front of him is the happiness of his life.
…
No one can sleep tonight, whether it is Zhuo Yi or Jiugong Liangzi, they are destined to have a sleepless night.
On the other side, far away in the Jiugong family on Sun Island, in the elegant mansion deep in the inner courtyard, the sixth wife of the Jiugong family also had trouble sleeping.
Akano Xinghui, this was the name of Mrs. Six before she married into the Jiugong family.
And now Mrs. Six has changed her name to Jiugong Xinghui.
As the youngest and most beautiful among all the wives of Jiugong's father, she is also the one with the strongest financial resources in her natal family.
When the sixth wife married into the Jiugong family, it caused a lot of turmoil.
She was the only daughter of the famous underworld "Star Reaching Group" on Sun Island. Many people wanted to marry the Star Reaching Group, but unexpectedly, Akano Xinghui chose the Jiugong family in the end.
On a quiet night, Jiugong Xinghui was sitting beside the futon in his elegant home, waiting for news from Hua Xiuguo.
She was wearing a black fur coat, and there was a deep look in her eyes.
"Mrs. Six."
A slightly older but still magnetic voice came, and the person who came was none other than Yingxian Heming.
This is the foreign affairs liaison officer of the Jiugong family who had previously had a phone call with Jiugong Liangzi. Now he is here mainly to inform about the exchange student plan.
The sixth lady in front of me is the last one.
Because the Sixth Lady did not have the habit of using modern technology and communication magic weapons, many things required oral notification.
Since Mrs. Six married into the Jiugong family, she rarely interacts with other members of the Jiugong family.
In addition to going out, the scope of activities is this elegant house and the small garden around the elegant house.
Yingxian and Ming always have a feeling.
He felt that Mrs. Six was a dangerous woman who had seen through everything.
"Is this the news from Liangzi?" Madam Six asked.
"Yes, madam. Miss Liangzi said that a group of exchange students from No. 60 Middle School will be coming soon. This time, our Jiugong family will be responsible for hosting them," Yingxian Heming said.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Yes, these are distinguished guests from afar, and we should take them seriously." Madam Six opened her charming eyes and smiled.
Meaning: “Has the school responsible for the handover made appropriate arrangements?”
"It's Jiudaohe High School." Yingxian Heming answered truthfully.
This is a school funded by the Jiugong family, and it is also very close to the Jiugong family's residence in Dongfu City, Sun Island.
Before Jiugong Liangzi transferred to another school, she attended Jiudaohe High School.
Therefore, upon hearing this name, the sixth wife already knew it in her mind, and she had a thoughtful expression on her face.
There was only silence for a moment, and then he asked again: "What about the accommodation and food arrangements? Are you going to live on campus or in the Jiugong family's mansion?"
"Rooms have been prepared on both sides. Look at the choices of the leading teachers and children at No. 60 Middle School. They can come and go freely."
"Understood." The Sixth Lady nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Yingxian."
"You're welcome, ma'am."
"Besides, help me prepare, I'm going out."
"What is Mrs. Six going to do?"
"I just went to the Buddhist temple to pray for blessings. There are guests coming from far away. This is also my intention."
"yes."
…
At the same time, on the other side of the Jiugong family's mansion, Jiugong Xiushi was also having a secret discussion with the one-eyed warrior beside him in the mansion where he lived.
"I think this exchange student plan is for me." Jiugong Xiushi frowned.
Together with the One-Eyed Samurai, he planned the riot incident in the replica version of "Ghost Book". He originally wanted to kill Jiugong Liangzi, but he didn't know why.
All the powerful ghosts that were released were eradicated, and Jiugong Liangzi escaped smoothly without any damage at all.
"The riot plan cannot be used a second time in a short period of time, and it is difficult to provide evidence. I handled it very cleanly, Master." The one-eyed warrior stood aside and said: "Besides, our eyes and ears have confirmed that Miss Liangzi is still in Huaxiu.
There is no need for the junior high school to mess up its position. I thought this was just an ordinary exchange student program."
"But I heard that Miss Sun from the Huaguo Water Curtain Group is coming..."
"Just because I heard this, I felt relieved."
The one-eyed warrior smiled and said: "Miss Liangzi has a long history of grudges with Miss Sun, and I also heard that Miss Liangzi fell for Miss Sun's tricks on the first day she went to No. 60 Middle School. She was given an unpleasant taste.
The deadly hallucinogenic drug once embarrassed Miss Liangzi."
"There is such a thing." Jiugong Xiushi was surprised.
"That's right." The one-eyed warrior continued: "Since the two of them don't get along, I think our chance may have come."
"How to say?"
He looked at One Eye.
The one-eyed samurai said: "If we can take advantage of Miss Sun's participation in this exchange meeting and make good friends with Miss Sun, we may not need to deal with Miss Liangzi. This is the tactic of killing with a borrowed sword in the art of war..."
Jiugong Xiushi smiled coldly: "Killing someone with a borrowed knife? That's easy for you to say."
Jiugong Xiushi has long heard about who Sun Rong is.
It is extremely difficult to win over such a eldest lady. Moreover, the Huaguo Shuilian Group is essentially in competition with the Jiugong family.
Jiugong Xiushi was thinking hard, and he didn't think that Lotus Sun would easily join the disputes in the Jiugong family.
If this matter were to be exposed, I am afraid it would also have a certain impact on the Huaguo Water Curtain Group.
It is foolish to join other families' internal wars at will.
"Miss Sun Rong lacks nothing, whether it's money or material things, we can't be satisfied. Therefore, we can only find another way." At this time, the one-eyed warrior had a sneer on his fierce face, which was chilling to watch.
Jiugong Xiushi was curious: "Do you have any idea?"
"I have another piece of information, saying that Miss Sun Rong had an affair with a classmate named Wang in the same class." The one-eyed warrior said: "And among the people accompanying this time, the other two exchange students are both named Wang.
Boys... I just don’t know which one of them it is.”
When the one-eyed warrior said this, Jiugong Xiushi suddenly showed an expression of understanding: "I understand! Do you want to..."
He knew his one-eyed man's behavior very well.
"That's right. Since we can't win over Miss Sun through money and materials, then we can start with the boy that Miss Sun Rong likes. Maybe there is still a certain chance."
The one-eyed warrior said: "But because I'm not sure which boy named Wang in the accompanying team she likes, I can only tie up those two boys."
"Is this okay..."
Jiugong Xiushi suddenly felt that this plan was not reliable.
"It's just two boys in the foundation-building stage. They can't resist at all." One Eye said confidently: "Even if there is a leading teacher guarding us, then just lead the leading teacher away."
"It won't turn into a diplomatic incident, right?" Jiugong Xiushi was still worried.
"These two boys have ordinary family backgrounds. It may be difficult for such an ordinary existence to make waves. I still hope that the young master can think clearly. Because this is the best opportunity at hand."
The one-eyed warrior felt that he had thought carefully about this matter.
Although on the surface it was a bit of a threat to Miss Sun, after all, this operation was not targeted at Miss Sun. It would be too exaggerated to escalate it to a diplomatic issue.
And he wouldn't really kill those two boys, nor would he necessarily use kidnapping. He could just put them under surveillance for a period of time as he pleased.
The overall risk of action is very low, and once successful, and winning the support of Miss Sun, Duyan even feels that he can retire.
With the financial resources of Miss Sun, there is no need to worry about Jiugong Xiushi being unable to assume the position of head of the family.
However, whether this matter can be accomplished in the end mainly depends on the opinion of Jiugong Xiushi.
One-Eye is only responsible for force, errands and counselors. He cannot make decisions at critical moments. He cannot overstep his authority.
This is also out of respect for his deceased old master, Jiugong Xiushi's biological mother.
After Jiugong Xiushi heard Duyan's opinion, he sat in a wheelchair and thought for a long time as if in a daze.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There is not much time left for him.
This time the riot plan for the remake of "Ghost Book" failed. Although it did not directly kill Jiugong Liangzi, it also made Jiugong Xiushi notice that there was also the influence of the Sixth Madam.
The Sixth Lady represents the most prestigious underworld organization on Sun Island, the "Star Reaching Group"!
In other words, the "Star Reaching Group" also wants to interfere in the future election of the head of the family...
This is something Jiugong Xiushi did not expect.
If they want to compete with the Star Reaching Group in the future, the little chips they have are simply not enough.
There must be more powerful foreign aid to help.
Thinking of this, Jiugong Xiushi couldn't help but take a deep breath: "It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen!"
"So, what is the young master's answer?" the one-eyed warrior asked.
I saw Jiugong Xiushi gritting his teeth: "Do it!"
…
Monday, December 14th, this morning.
Wang Ling and Lotus Sun arrived at Songhai City International Boat Park on time. Through the huge glass of the airport and the bright sunshine, Wang Ling saw huge fairy boats moored on the fairy boat terrace.
Wang Ling himself had a sleepless night last night.
Not for any other reason, but because he was clearing out the pocket money he had saved.
Compared to Lotus Sun, his pocket money is obviously not enough, maybe not even a small change.
Wang Ling transferred all the New Year's money and pocket money given by Wang's father to his mobile wallet. The total amount was: 8720.3...
Including the 5,000 yuan fund that Wang Ma alone supported before going abroad this time.
Wang Ling only had more than 13,000 yuan on him.
One word summary: poor.
It took 16 years to save so much, which was indeed not enough in Wang Ling's opinion.
Of course, there are various reasons for this. For example, he spent money to buy limited-edition crispy noodles, and the pocket money was deducted for no reason by Wang's father, etc... These are one of the reasons why Wang Ling's wallet shrinks year by year.
The key is that he can't use his ability to make money yet.
This is a headache.
He estimated that his sister A Nuan's birth date was approaching, and he wanted to take advantage of this trip abroad to buy some interesting gifts for her, such as small clothes, small shoes, small pants, etc...
However, given the prices abroad, it would be difficult for Wang Ling to make much use of his money.
Infant and child products are expensive these days. Clothes of the same brand don't have much fabric for children, but the price is still the same.
So, do you want to take advantage of this period to work on Sun Island? Make more money?
Last night, Wang Ling had been thinking seriously about the funding issue.
There was no way he would bother Lotus Sun about buying a gift for Ah Nuan. His feelings would be completely changed if he took other people's money.
Although he knew that if he opened his mouth, with that young lady's temper, she might give him the entire shopping mall to choose from.
But this is too high-profile and unnecessary.
So it’s actually not a bad idea to make some extra money by doing odd jobs.
The Jiugong family was originally a family that hunted ghosts and exorcised demons on Sun Island, so they didn't have to worry about not getting orders in this field.
At that time, Wang Ling figured that he would just have to go get some information and deal with some monsters, which should be fine.
For Wang Ling, slaying demons does not count as using abilities...
Because he actually doesn't need to use his ability at all.
As long as you stand there for a moment, those ghosts will be scared to death.
So, in order to facilitate myself to accept the task.
Wang Ling spent some more time studying the native language on Sun Island.
I have to say that language learning is still very difficult. Each country has different characters and pronunciation.
It took Wang Ling about three minutes to learn the native language of Sun Island.
For Wang Ling, this was indeed difficult.
Compared to when he first learned Shinto and the Tao of Fate, it didn't seem to take that long...
After passing the green visa channel with Sun Rong first, Sun Rong noticed the solemn look on Wang Ling's expression and looked a little autistic.
She pulled Zhuo Yi, who had come to see him off, aside, and asked quietly, "Senior Zhuo Yi, do you know what happened to Wang Ling?"
If she didn't know Wang Ling's true strength, Sun Rong would definitely think that Wang Ling was in this state because he didn't sleep well or was sick.
But now it was obvious that Wang Ling had something on his mind.
This slow guy always likes to keep things in his heart, which makes Lotus Sun always feel like she doesn't know what to do.
The girl had no other choice but to ask Zhuo Yi.
"This...I'm not sure." Zhuo Yi scratched his face in embarrassment: "But looking at Master's expression, there are only two possibilities. One: There are no limited edition crispy noodles on Sun Island."
"..."
Okay, this is very Wang Ling...
"What about number two?"
"Maybe the pocket money was deducted again," Zhuo Yi said.
These words actually reminded Sun Rong.
What worries you most about going abroad is naturally the lack of money...
If it was a problem in this area, the girl felt that it was a possibility. She felt that she should have thought of it long ago, because the day of Ah Nuan's breaking out of her shell was approaching.
I'm afraid Wang Ling is worried about the gift for the hatching day now.
Money has never been a problem for Sun Rong.
His eyes couldn't help but show an alert look, and he continued to use brain waves to secretly communicate with Wang Ling and Lotus Sun: "Do you feel anything?"
"Yes." Wang Ling and Sun Rong both nodded.
Someone is watching them.
And this man was a passenger on the same flight as them. He was a man wearing a woolen hat, sunglasses, and a black down jacket.
"How is the situation?" At this time, a voice came from the miniature headset in the man's ear.
"Don't worry, everything goes well..."
"Be careful and don't get discovered."
"Don't worry, we are just three foundation-building students. We can't complete this task. How can I have the face to see the young master?"
Although I have been demonstrating with sunglasses and pretending to read a newspaper.
But this person obviously didn't expect that he would start harboring evil intentions at the moment.
He has already been targeted by his surveillance target.