Chapter 8: The Ghost Feeding Sect

In the next ten minutes, the dishes ordered by Qing'er were served the same. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the people around were looking at the monster, looking at the girl in the white dress sitting alone at a table, with the configuration of four dishes and one soup, which is a family's meal in some families in Anqing Town.

But now, this girl with a small body and flat chest, although she is beautiful and has an extraordinary temperament, but after all, she is still a little girl, and she actually orders so many dishes - she doesn't plan to eat it alone, right?

No, no, no...... Whose lady should this be, it's a waste to order so many dishes. The customers in the store were spinning their minds for a while, betting their thoughts on what they thought.

That is, Qing'er is the eldest lady of whose family, whether she can eat it or not, in short, the kind of meal that will be ordered first.

However, no one thought that if Qing'er was really the eldest lady, she would still need to eat in this small restaurant, and she would only order this kind of food...... Only let yourself eat a dish that is eight points full.

Although she didn't know what the customers in the store thought, Qing'er immediately slapped her face with facts.

Su picked up a bowl of rice, and didn't show any lady demeanor, just picked it up normally, and then ate it normally.

The only unusual ...... It's just a bit fast.

If you want to be more special than the unusual of 'a little fast'...... Even if it's fast, it looks very temperamental.

After being reminded by Uncle Jiu that she should pay attention to the quality and behavior of a girl, Qing'er's action performance when eating has changed from a chopsticks and a hand as if she was grabbing a meal, to not being in a hurry or slow, but connecting chopsticks one chopstick after another at just the right speed.

In this way, you can show elegance without affecting the speed of eating. Although Qing'er herself thinks it's useless......

Chopsticks and chopsticks, without stopping, but in a state of elegance, while others were stunned and stunned. Qing'er finished the meal on the table easily. At the same time, he took the last bowl of soup into his mouth, and then slowly let out a sigh.

"Nice meal." She made a serious evaluation.

Then opposite her, Zhang Yiyi, who was looking at her with a dull face-

Finished eating? Really finished eating?

She watched in disbelief as Qing'er finished eating such a meal, but her stomach did not bulge in the slightest.

I remembered the melancholy that I was still alive many years ago, and I was worried about the little extra flesh on my body.

"Qing'er, is your stomach a Qiankun bag!"

"What stupid things to say, it's just that it's digested faster." Qing'er rolled her eyes.

"Is this fast digestion? Is it fast digestion? Zhang Yiyi slapped it on the table...... Although there was no sound, she leaned on the table, her face tightened in front of Qing'er, and her eyes looked directly at Qing'er's stomach.

"Give me a pound of stomach like this...... No, a dozen. ”

"How can you get a stomach beat, isn't that fatter?" It was too close, and Qing'er was uncomfortable and retreated some distance.

"Also, don't lie on the table. It's going to run out. She reminded.

Because it is a ghost, Zhang Yiyi usually only wears a red light yarn, and her body is not tightly wrapped, but now her round chest lying on the table is squeezed, and the light yarn is about to jump out.

But Zhang Yiyi didn't care at all, "What does it matter, they can't see it anyway." ”

In fact, except for the mages who were born with yin and yang eyes or opened the eyes of heaven with props, other people basically can't see ghosts if they don't appear on purpose.

"Anyway, it's not good. Come down first. Qing'er said righteously. Of course, she was not jealous that Zhang Yiyi had a good figure, and the figure of the next work would only hinder her movements. So she doesn't envy Zhang Yiyi. Because it is an important thing, it needs to be emphasized twice.

"Okay." was said by Qing'er, Zhang Yiyi had no choice but to put down the mood of playing and sit down.

"Eat and drink enough, and then let's continue to prepare for the journey." Qing'er cleaned up, then took out a lot of money that Uncle Nine had left for her before leaving, and said after paying for the meal.

"In such a hurry? Don't you need to take a break? "It doesn't matter if Zhang Yiyi is a ghost.

But Qing'er is also a human body, no matter how she says it, she is a little worried.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Qing'er insisted.

Seeing that his little boss was so persistent, Zhang Yiyi had no choice but to nod.

"Okay then."

Then the two were ready to get up and leave......

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?"

"The world's No. 1 Mao and Zhuge Kongping met in Anyang Town next door, and they want to have a competition."

"The best in the world?! Zhuge Kongping?! How did the two of them meet? One in the south and one in the north. ”

"Isn't it for the incident in Hehe Town, many famous mages have gone. These two people also went, and yesterday the two happened to arrive in Anyang Town at the same time, and they just happened to meet. ”

“…… Well, if you don't say it, I know. The first Mao in the world is notoriously competitive, and he and Zhuge Kongping are called the two heroes of the north and the south, and he is definitely not convinced. It seems that this time there is a good show. ”

"What? Dude, are you going to see it? ”

"What? Am I not allowed to see it? ”

"No, brother, I said, the people from your ghost feeding faction went over, and they were accidentally injured by those two people, and you can't cry to death if you break up the little ghosts you raised."

"Uh...... You're right. It's not easy for me to raise these little ghosts. Hey, after all, I still can't catch a good ghost to raise, otherwise how can the people of my ghost breeding faction not even be able to watch other people's competitions. ”

"Dude, come on. This year, the powerful ghost can't be taken in when it's your turn, and you can't beat the powerful ghost when it's your turn, you collect a yarn. ”

"Forget it, forget it. Don't talk about the sad things. Let's talk about something else. ”

Qing'er's ears are very sensitive, very sensitive. So she heard the two chatting, and the content of the two also attracted her.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yiyi didn't listen to anything because she didn't care about the two of them.

"First Uncle Mao, do you want to compete with Mr. Kong Ping?" Qing'er thought to herself, and soon she thought of one thing.

Since the first Mao and Zhuge Kongping will appear in Anyang Town at this time, it must not be that they are lost like her, but that the two must have a way to reach their destination at the scheduled time.

"In that case, let's go take a ride." Qing'er made a decision in her heart.

"Qing'er? Qing'er! Zhang Yiyi's voice in her ears called Qing'er back from her thoughts.

"What's the matter, what are you thinking, so engrossed."

"Nothing. Let's go, let's go now. Qing'er pulled Zhang Yiyi up and walked outside.

"In such a hurry?"

"Well, we have to rush to Anyang Town within today."

"For ...... Why? Zhang Yiyi, who was pulled outside by Qing'er, was puzzled.

"Go for a ride." Qing'er explained so, but when Zhang Yiyi was still very confused, she went all the way forward......

After walking all the way, about half an hour, the two came to another junction out of town,...... Then, they were blocked.

It was a man blocking the road, a man of about forty years old, with a bamboo tube pinned to his waist with talisman paper and a talisman written on it.

"Who are you?" Qing'er looked at the middle-aged man puzzled, but couldn't feel any friendly aura from him, so she asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Looking at the person in front of her, Qing'er frowned. I always feel ...... This person's appearance seems to be somewhat familiar.

"Little sister, don't get excited." Questioned by Qing'er, the middle-aged man smiled indifferently, but looked a little obscene on the scumbag's face.

"It's just that you seem to have a very rare thing, and my uncle is curious, can you borrow it from my uncle to see it?" He's talking to Qing'er...... However, his eyes looked to Qing'er's side. There it is...... Qing'er's red-clothed female ghost Zhang Yiyi.

Suddenly, Qing'er remembered where she had seen this face.

Isn't this one of the two people who were talking about the restaurant before, and Qing'er thought about the conversation between the two people, and she suddenly realized that this person was ......

Qing'er looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"Ghost Feeding Sect?"