Chapter 10: The Female Ghost Smoking a Cigar
Woof woof
Yes, this is the kind of gaze. Remember it! I assure you that tonight he will take you into the house. I will come to see you again tomorrow, so do not wander off too far in your play. Enduring a moment of hardship will ensure a lifetime free from worry, do you understand?
Is everything alright, Xiao Si?
The pudding-like, shimmering big eyes innocently gazed at her
A little boy, holding a cotton candy in one hand and a balloon in the other, looked up to see Jiang Xiaosi descending from the sky, landing awkwardly on his back, and he burst into laughter, holding his belly.
Jiang Xiaosi innocently squatted by the door in her pajamas, holding a bottle of tomato juice, while Pudding lay in the box of tomato juice, with only its head sticking out.
When returning to the place of the boneless fragrance, the sign hanging on the door surprisingly read "Open for Business"
Jiang looked at her anxiously. Seeing the ghostly infant pounce towards Jiang Xiaosi once again, his expression turned cold. His usually gentle eyes instantly hardened like ancient ice. With a flip of his palm, he threw a talisman for rebirth.
Jiang Xiaosi smiled and put down the tomato juice: "It's been popular lately. Are you thinking of me or thinking of Dad?"
Jiang Xiaosi took out a bottle of tomato juice and handed it to her: "Would you like to drink?"
Without saying a word, both of them were unceremoniously thrown out of the m. hetushucomcom household by Shen Mo
Suddenly, a blinding white light appeared before her, making it impossible for her to open her eyes
What?
Jiang Xiaosi ran breathlessly to the entrance of the haunted house in the corner of the amusement park, where a chill emanated from within. Colorful lights flickered, casting an unusual and eerie atmosphere, causing everyone to instinctively keep their distance.
The ghostly infant quickly turned to fly outward upon seeing it, yet was still struck by the talisman's head, letting out a piercing scream and fleeing in haste
She went to attend nursing school
The little boy was so stunned that he didn't react for half a day, and he didn't even notice when the balloon flew away from his hand. Turning around, he saw Jiang Xiaosi making a face at him triumphantly, and he burst into tears.
Oh, understood
As Jiang Xiaosi looked, the half-eaten cotton candy in his hand had vanished, and the soul of a baby floated in mid-air, happily licking the cotton candy
Jiang Xiaosi was taken aback: "Miaoyan? What brings you here?"
Miao Yan scoffed, "Do you think I am that lovesick zombie, Yu Chen? I am only interested in cold-hearted bad men; your father is completely outside my consideration."
Had I known that those broken bottles and jars would be so valuable, I would have collected more and hidden them away. Miao Yan let out a light sigh towards Jiang Xiao Si
Jiang Xiaosi walked down the mountain holding a bottle of tomato juice, while Pudding obediently squatted by the door, wagging its tail at her
How did it end up in here
What happened with Dad?
Where has Yuchen gone? I haven't seen her for the past few months
She did not bother to change out of her pajamas, quickly put on a coat, and rushed outside. She hopped on her electric bicycle, donned her helmet, and pedaled away from the bar street. The warm jewels in her arms resonated with the flowing jewels of the river, guiding her direction.
Jiang Xiaosi watched as Miao Yan gracefully walked out the door, getting into the newly replaced Lamborghini, which sped away like the wind
I did not expect that as soon as the call was connected, a loud buzzing sound would erupt, followed by a sudden explosion in the palm of my hand
Since meeting Miao Yan five hundred years ago, she has been searching for that person. It is unknown how long loneliness has drifted in this world, yet she remains unwilling to enter the cycle of reincarnation or to become a Buddha. Jiang Xiao Si does not understand what kind of stubbornness allows one to wait in solitude for a thousand years, just as she does not understand her father.
Jiang Xiaosi was taken aback, unable to dodge in time. Fortunately, the jade in his arms suddenly emitted a green glow, deflecting the shards far away.
Dad—" she shouted at the top of her lungs, but no one answered, so she hurriedly ran up to the next floor
Is there still no news at all? Jiang Xiaosi, seeing a hint of despondency in her eyes, could not help but feel a pang of compassion
Dad
Jiang Xiaosi is not one to easily concede defeat. She said angrily, "Little Pudding, let me tell you, you need to squat by the door for a while. If 'Cold Indifference' opens the door, you must not take the opportunity to go in. Just look at him and hum continuously, understand? The more pitiful your voice, the better. You should look weak and powerless. Do you understand? Hum for me to hear."
She wants to work as a nurse in your father's hospital
Miao Yan opened the bottle cap without saying a word and gulped it all down in one go: "By the way, your father said before he left to have you give him a call; your phone has been turned off."
Jiang Xiaosi began to cough violently, waving her hand to disperse the smoke: "You can't hold onto anything; even if I gave you a mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, it wouldn't be enough for you to spend. Moreover, what is truly valuable is not the jars and bottles, but time. You are quite valuable right now; which man wouldn't willingly open his wallet for you"
As soon as the foot stepped in, the temperature plummeted. The surroundings were pitch black, and the howling wind, produced by machinery and books, constantly swept past the ears, accompanied by intermittent wails and cries.
Miao Yan is a female ghost who has attained a golden body but is unwilling to become a Buddha. They met five hundred years ago and can be considered old friends. This person is proud, cunning, lazy, and sharp-tongued, possessing a multitude of flaws; however, she has a good heart and values loyalty. No one knows how high her magical powers are or how many years of cultivation she has. Every day, she mingles in the world, indulging in pleasures and changing men more frequently than she changes clothes
Jiang Xiaosi felt frustrated, got up, snatched his cotton candy, and continued to run forward while eating it
Before long, she saw a huge Ferris wheel in the distance; it was an amusement park. Jiang Xiaosi checked her pocket and realized, to her dismay, that she had not brought any money and could not buy a ticket. Therefore, she went around to the side and climbed over the wall to get in.
Oh, isn't Dad going to work today
She charged her phone and then called Jiang Liu
Xiao Si! Be careful!
"Wrong, women become less valuable as they age! If I were still your age, that would truly be wonderful." Miao Yan pinched Jiang Xiao Si's face and then pinched her own, thinking that if she weren't afraid that person would no longer recognize her, she would have definitely cultivated herself into a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen.
Miaoyan shook her head, feeling frustrated: "Since you are back, you can manage the store yourself. I have an appointment with a handsome guy this afternoon!"
Aaaah!
Alright, I will head back now. I will bring you some delicious food tomorrow
I kindly wish to keep you, but I cannot
Miao Yan elegantly exhaled smoke while casually flipping through the store's ledger: "I miss you, what kind of outfit is this? How can you go out in your pajamas during the day?"
Jiang Xiaosi was completely speechless
Jiang Xiaosi patted its head: "It's a hum, not a woof."
Jiang Xiaosi, feeling anxious and fearful, touched her ears and face. Oh my, she almost disfigured herself. Her ears were buzzing incessantly, and she couldn't hear anything for quite a while
Jiang Xiaosi pushed open the door, and the familiar sound of wind chimes rang out. A woman with elongated eyes, strikingly beautiful, was sitting behind the counter. Dressed in a luxurious red qipao, wearing elbow-length leather gloves, holding a cigar, and draped in a snow-white fox fur shawl, the qipao was slit high, revealing a pair of long, fair, and exquisite legs.
Jiang Xiaosi only felt a chilling wind, as if something was rushing towards her. Instinctively, she reached out to block it, but the thing in front suddenly halted, leaving her hand empty. A silver bell-like ethereal laughter echoed back to her.
Recently, I haven't received any notable items, only a zitan wood ruler inlaid with jade and a nice celadon inkstone. I will have someone deliver them to you another day