Chapter 2 The First Guest

After the arrivals left, Miyang lay on the sofa decadently, looking at the ceiling with blank eyes.

The person who came was not the guest Miyang thought of at all, but the aunt with a red armband who came to urge the water and electricity bills.

"Home, it's really a comfortable nest." Miyang said softly.

Then he sat up, patted his thighs, and looked at the steamed buns squatting on the sofa, grabbing both sides of the watermelon with two dog paws, and eating the watermelon with relish.

For these "abnormal" behaviors of steamed buns, Mi Yang has long been surprised.

"Mantou, we can't go on like this anymore, the savings of the past two years have been almost spent, and we can't afford to pay the water and electricity bills if we continue like this."

"It's time to find work!"

After eating the last bit of watermelon flesh steamed buns, he threw the watermelon skin into the trash can with his paws, turned his head and looked at Mi Yang with some disdain, and his little eyes seemed to say, "It's not that you're lazy." ”

Mi Yang rolled his eyes and chose to ignore the steamed bun's eyes.

Say loudly, "Let's go!" ”

Soon one person and one dog sorted out their things and prepared to go, in fact, there was nothing to tidy up, Mi Yang just took a washed white canvas bag and replaced his slippers with sandals.

As for the steamed buns, what they were just now, and what they are now.

"Alright, let's go!" Mi Yang and Mantou glanced at each other and said as if they were cheering themselves up.

The moment they opened the door, they looked at each other.

I saw a young girl wearing a beige short sleeve printed with Pikachu standing at the door of Miyang's house, Pikachu's eyes were facing each other, and the other party's chest was very cute.

The girl was in good shape, not tall, and had a baby face, but at this time her eyes were haggard and her spirit seemed a little sluggish.

She also held a piece of paper in her hand, which reads - suspense and puzzle solving, ghost hunting and exorcism, professional team, and free psychological counseling after sale.

The detailed address is also attached to the back: Room 303, Building 3, Xinfu Community, Chengnan

Contact: Master Yang

That is, Miyang's current address, from a professional point of view, this is not a professional small advertisement, but Miyang is not a professional poster, posting small advertisements is just a sideline, his main business is Mr. Ghost Hunting, which is commonly known as Mr. Yin and Yang.

Of course, posting small advertisements is not allowed, and the state severely cracks down on ghosts and gods, so on the first day that Mi Yang posted it, someone came to the door, but when Mi Yang took out the visa issued by the Spiritual Society, no one came to him again.

The cover of the visa was printed with a six-petal red flower pattern, but Mi Yang didn't see that the six twisted lines were a flower, and this visa was not issued by him, but by his master who brought his young self out after his grandmother's death and disappeared for more than two years now.

Now the craft of ghost hunting is also learned from him, but Miyang ghost hunting is a little different from his master.

When Mi Yang saw the small advertisement in the other party's hand, his eyes lit up and he knew that the real customer was coming.

Adhering to the principle that the customer is God, Mi Yang immediately had a warm smile on his face, and turned sideways, "Come on, come on, please inside!" "It looks like a little guy in a former amorous place.

The other party was taken aback by Miyang's attitude, but after hesitating, he still walked in.

Just when Miyang thought in his heart that he was happy that he didn't have to run around today, he was about to close the door.

A loud shout suddenly came from behind him: "Don't close the door!" ”

Mi Yang was startled, but seeing the other party's nervous and vigilant eyes, Mi Yang immediately stopped closing the door and opened all the doors that had been half-covered.

Miyang noticed that the tension on the other party's face relaxed slightly when he opened all the doors.

Miyang then gave Mantou another look, and Mantou understood.

Wagging his tail, he barked a few times, showed a Ha-style smile, and the cute appearance of the steamed bun and his honest expression quickly attracted the attention of the other party.

The other party's expression can be regarded as completely relaxed.

Squatted down and touched the chin of the steamed bun, the steamed bun showed an expression of enjoyment, and the girl also smiled.

Seeing the girl's smile, Mi Yang took the other party to the living room.

Mi Yang gave the other party a glass of water and waited for the other party to say what he wanted.

As a result, the other party didn't move for a long time, just kept teasing the steamed buns.

The smile on Mi Yang's face was almost uncontrollable, and after waiting for a while, Mi Yang couldn't help but speak first.

"What's the matter with the girl?" Mi Yang didn't know if he had been with his master for a long time, and his speech was a little old-fashioned.

Hearing Mi Yang's voice, the other party raised his head and pointed to the small advertisement she put on the coffee table: "I'm here to find Master Yang, what about Master Yang?" ”

As he spoke, he looked around suspiciously.

"I am what you call Master Yang." Miyang looked at the other party and said.

"You?" The other party is obviously not like Mi Yang, and looks at Mi Yang suspiciously.

Mi Yang didn't care, he was used to it in the past two years, in the eyes of ordinary people, when it comes to ghost hunting masters, the first thing that comes to mind is generally a mature and stable uncle, or an old man with a fairy wind and bones, no matter how bad he is, he is also a young man with a unique temperament.

It's a pity that Miyang doesn't meet these conditions.

He is young and young, but unfortunately he is too young, the hair on his mouth is still fluffy, and no one can equal him with the profession of Mr. Yin and Yang.

"Yes, it's me, my name is Mi Yang, that is, Master Yang in your mouth." Miyang said with a smile.

Hearing Mi Yang's words, the other party obviously didn't believe it, and still looked at Mi Yang, but when she glanced at the small advertisement on the table, she suddenly seemed to think of something, revealing an expression of sudden realization.

"Don't lie to me, I see that it says that the professional team is talking about it, so it means that there is more than one person, you are a disciple or assistant of Master Yang, where is Master Yang, I do have something to find him, please don't make trouble."

The other party pointed to the small advertisement and looked at Mi Yang and said seriously.

"It's true, we're really a team." Seeing that the other party still didn't believe it, Mi Yang patiently explained that if the client didn't trust him, there might be a lot of unnecessary trouble in the future task.

"Steamed buns." Mi Yang called out the steamed buns that were squatting at the other party's feet.

The steamed bun immediately walked to Miyang's side and squatted down, his tail didn't wag anymore, and his eyes were staring at each other.

"I'm a team with it." Mi Yang pointed to the steamed bun next to him and said.

Mi Yang watched the other party's expression change from disbelief to anger to chagrin, and finally shook his head, "Forget it, I shouldn't have come here." ”

As he spoke, he got up and wanted to leave.

Seeing that the other party wants to leave, Mi Yang naturally won't let the other party leave like this, compared to looking around for things to do, Mi Yang prefers this kind of door-to-door work, at least, he will not be treated as a psychopath by the other party.