Zhang Zijun looked upright, made a generous statement, spit flying, and finally snatched the water cup handed by the corpse king and took a big sip, and said the conclusion angrily: "I must raze the ancient tomb and seek justice for the innocent Xia family brothers!" ”

Normally, there should be applause at this time.

However, this is not the case.

Except for the corpse king looking at her softly, it was full of the meaning that it was such an honor for a wife.

Xuanguan was silently reciting scriptures in the corner, and Lan Shuying didn't realize that the little monk was feeling guilty for her, and was still leisurely eating small shortbreads.

A smell of meat with a strange fragrance rushed to Zhang Zijun's nose, and the excitement just now suddenly turned into a gurgling sound in his abdomen.

"Bo Xuan, I'm hungry ......" she was aggrieved and coquettish with her lover.

The corpse king gave her a touch on the head and asked her what she wanted to eat very gentlemanly.

Lan Shuying faced them sideways, and when she heard this, she instantly understood, and sandwiched the remaining three small shortbreads between the four fingers, moving quickly and elegantly, taking a small bite on the edge of each shortbread.

Familiar operation, familiar taste.

Zhang Zijun was dumbfounded, and that little grievance suddenly turned into a baby wanting to cry.

Coincidentally, this shortbread seems simple, but it is actually a signature dim sum, and the old man of that store is old, so he is expected to get up early every day to make more than a dozen packs, which is rarer than the lotus crisp last time, and of course it is even more difficult to buy.

The corpse king looked at Lan Shuying's smiling face, his face twitched slightly, and he turned his head to comfort Zhang Zijun, "Good, I'll buy it for you." ”

I bought it at this hour, and it was hell if I could buy it.

Xuanguan originally wanted to say something, but when he saw his gloomy eyes, he was pulled by Lan Shuying again, and swallowed the words back.

Zhang Zijun sat in front with a sweet smile and waited for the corpse king to come back, while Lan Shuying ate slowly, determined to make the big bear child opposite have a good time.

The bear child's smile gradually disappeared, and when he saw the back, he almost cried.

In the end, Lan Shuying wiped her hands and went back to the backyard to exchange feelings with the newly acquired ghosts.

"Master, the newcomers have all been convinced, I believe that under the leadership of your old man, they will definitely change their past mistakes and be a good ghost!" The ghost king, who regarded himself as the mother of the main palace, said excitedly.

The blood shadow opened his mouth to give people a sense of honesty, and said slowly: "Brother Ghost King said that we are now organized and disciplined ghosts, want, want...... There must be a slogan, and there must be a name. ”

Lan Shuying was silent for a moment, and his mind flashed over the Ghost King Sect, the Blood Shadow Sect, and the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, and finally closed his eyes: "Ghost Hunting Club." ”

"The slogan is ......"

This time, I thought about it more, such as defeating the love brain, the bear children are dying, I hunted ghosts in the brain-dead romance drama, and saved my old father-in-law...... Because she really couldn't make a choice, she sighed: "Let it be." ”

The ghost king carefully recorded it and went back to convey the spirit of the meeting to his younger brothers.

Lan Shuying looked at the blood shadow: "I'll take you to meet your mother when I'm free in a few days." But say it beforehand, you'll have to listen to her before you decide whether to do it or not. ”

Tang Huaimin's second wife has been found.

Because Tang Rong now has a woman who has everything to do, she eats deliciously, and she is in a good mood, this past wet nurse is useless to her, and taking her back to the Tang family is purely for the elderly.

Lan Shuying came to talk to the second lady, and also did an investigation, the matter of blood shadow, let the mother and son talk about it by themselves, she didn't want to interfere.

Every impression that the second lady gives her is not good, especially pretending to wrap her little feet to cater to other people's preferences and raise her value, it is easy for people to think that this is a vain woman who puts money first.

Actually, I read it wrong.

……

This was the second day that Uncle Zhang was not at home, and the door of the pawnshop was closed by Zhang Zijun.

I used to see her father's pleasing smiling face every day, but suddenly no one was seen, a little unaccustomed, no one had seen him after asking around, and she couldn't tell where the fire came from.

"Dumb girl, you didn't seem to be in the store the day my dad went out, what did you do?" She asked politely.

Lan Shuying glanced at her lazily, "Shopping." ”

"Do you go shopping every day? You can always explain where you went, right? My father has raised you for more than ten years, and he has the best relationship with you, and he will definitely tell you if he wants to go far away. You say, didn't you tell you that day! ”

Zhang Zijun didn't give up, and at the same time her heart became more and more sour - that was her father, how could she be so close to an outsider, obviously she was her own daughter, what is this dumb girl, she is a monster who cannot be tolerated!

Lan Shuying waved her hand next to her nose, it was so sour, she sneered, and asked rhetorically: "But you are Uncle Zhang's biological daughter, since he doesn't even tell you, how can he tell me?" ”

She knew, she arranged it herself.

But she didn't say anything.

How can Zhang Zijun have such a deep affection for Uncle Zhang, a corpse king is not enough to worry about? If she was worried about her father's safety, it was time to put down her posture. This is seizing the opportunity, and the sour and jealous are coming.

One insisted that the other party knew, and the other bit to death and didn't say anything, this conversation broke up unhappily, and Zhang Zijun almost forgot that she wanted to pull the dumb girl as a helper today.

The Corpse King returned, taking out a warm oiled paper bag from his clothes.

Zhang Zijun was first released by his father, and he didn't eat, and he was angry just now, and when he saw the corpse king appear, his eyes turned red, which frightened the latter.

"Junjun, what's wrong with this, someone is bullying you?"

Lan Shuying said in a timely manner: "She asked me if I knew where Uncle Zhang went, probably because she missed her father." ”

Zhang Zijun glared back at her.

I wanted to refute it, but I found that the other party summarized it accurately.

The corpse king suddenly, touched Zhang Zijun's hair and comforted: "Good, aren't you hungry, eat something first, let's go to Fenghelou to eat in a while, and then go to the play, maybe my uncle will come back in the evening." ”

Zhang Zijun opened the paper bag aggrievedly, saw the contents clearly, and his interest suddenly decreased by half, and he was aggrieved and angry, and said angrily: "This is not the kind I want to eat!" ”

"I know, I know, the master who can make that kind of shortbread is dead, no one can make it, and I'll ask people to find the secret recipe of this house and make it for you to eat."

He said sincerely, and quickly coaxed the person to get right, and the little couple went out hand in hand.

Lan Shuying was thoughtful.

When she went to buy shortbread in the morning, she saw the dead breath on the master's face, it was time for her life to be over, but she didn't expect it to be so soon. It's a pity that I won't be able to eat this taste in the future.

Xia family.

Old lady Xia tugged at the rosary, her eyelids drooped, and she said in a muffled voice: "Those people are all invited to leave?" ”

"Yes, it's all back, crying and mourning at the door of our house all day long, it's not like talking!"

"It's not a matter to leave, go and explain to Lao Jiu, find an opportunity to lure their family out, end the nest, and don't discredit our family again."

It is the Buddha beads.

It's about compassion.

What is reflected is a corrupt and ugly demon heart.

The people around the old lady shuddered, Xia Yi's family, to say the least, has more than 20 people, and they have worked for their own family for half a lifetime, and they are like this......

"Still not going?"

The man didn't dare to delay any longer, and left quickly.

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