It was dark in the hallway, except for the light from the street lamps.

Along the aisle, Wang Jiao looked carefully, but there was still nothing.

She had no choice but to keep looking, following the route she had taken when she returned.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and most of the people in the compound were asleep, only the dim street lamps and the cold night wind were blowing.

Wang Jiao tightened the padded jacket on her body, continued to walk, and arrived at the gate of the compound.

The uncle on duty at the concierge was dozing off little by little.

Wang Jiao still didn't find the blue cloth pocket.

How could there not be?

I still saw it after entering the compound, did I pick it up?

Who picked it up?

What's the use of picking up these seeds?

No seeds were found, so Wang Jiao could only go back in frustration.

In the dim light of the streetlight, her thin body cast a long shadow, following her step by step.

The wind was whistling and a little cold.

Wang Jiao looked left and right at no one on the road, she was a little scared, and her steps quickened.

In the silence of the night, only the sound of her own hurried footsteps could be heard.

Wang Jiao listened to her footsteps, and she looked even more frightened.

When she reached the playground downstairs, she finally let out a breath and was about to go upstairs, but a figure suddenly appeared in the shadows beside her.

Wang Jiao was taken aback, and instinctively exclaimed.

The man seemed to have known that Wang Jiao would scream, so he directly covered her mouth, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "I'm Nanfan." ”

Wang Jiao was frightened, and when she heard the other party's words, she finally came back to her senses, gradually calmed down, nodded, and motioned for the other party to let go of herself.

Nan Fan knew that Wang Jiao recognized him, let go of his hand, and took two steps back to keep his distance from her.

Wang Jiao was still panting, but her eyes were fixed on Nan Fan in front of her, and she even forgot the pain on her body that was pulled by him for a while.

He took out a small blue pocket from his pocket and handed it to Wang Jiao.

Wang Jiao looked at it fixedly, and immediately opened her mouth wide in shock, "Seed ......"

"Picked it up on the road ahead." Nan Fan said simply.

Wang Jiao held the small blue bag, and she was about to cry with joy.

Finally found, she showed a bright smile to Nanfan, revealing twelve white millet teeth, like small pearls shining in the dim light.

"Thank you, Brother Fan." Wang Jiao said sincerely.

Nan Fan glanced at her and just nodded.

"Let's go back." Or the usual words are less.

Wang Jiao didn't care, nodded at him, smiled and said good night, and then turned to leave.

Finally found the seed, Wang Jiao felt the pain from the scars on her body, and she went upstairs with bared teeth.

Her back fell in Nanfan's eyes, and her steps looked a little awkward.

watched her enter the house, the light in the living room turned on and dimmed again, Nan Fan turned around and left, and quickly hid into the night.

After Wang Jiao went home, she quickly entered the space, handed over all the seeds to the little ghost and began to heal.

The night passed quickly, and with the super healing ability of the space, the scars on Wang Jiao's body were already half healed.

The spiritual spring has been opened in the middle of the night, and the little ghost has been quenched through the spiritual spring water, and he can already get out of the space.

As soon as Wang Jiao opened her eyes in the morning, she saw a hideous-looking ghost floating in front of her, and she was also startled at that time.

The little ghost said to her triumphantly, "Master, I'll go and avenge you." Then he immediately disappeared into space.

Wang Jiao's face was still blindfolded, thinking that she was still dreaming, and she heard a bang in the living room.

And then there were ahhh

Wang Jiao immediately came back to her senses, quietly opened the door, and looked through the crack in the door to the living room, Yuan Sufang and Wang Guangfu were falling to the ground, and there was a pot and porridge on the side.

The porridge had just been cooked, and it was still bubbling, and the two of them were splashed and screamed.

Wang Le opened the door, saw this scene, and immediately wanted to step forward, only took a few steps, and when he stumbled under his feet, the whole person pounced on the two people on the ground.

As soon as she pressed it like this, the two people on the ground hurt even more, and Wang Le was also scalded by those hot porridges.

Wang Jiao hid behind the door, her eyes widened, and she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

The little ghost appeared from the air and floated behind Wang Jiao, triumphant.

"Master, I'll help you get revenge."

The little ghost said in a negative tone, completely begging for praise.

Wang Jiao was startled by the sudden sound, and hurriedly turned around, just in time to see the little ghost crack its rag-like mouth and smile hideously at herself.

Wang Jiao couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Do you own a little ghost?

It's terrifying.

But thinking of Wang Guangfu, Yuan Sufang and Wang Le's appearance just now, her heart suddenly became happy again.

I finally fought back, which was really relieving.

Wang Jiao made an awesome gesture to the little ghost, and the little ghost was so happy that he was about to circle around the top of Wang Jiao's head.

The master praised it, the master praised it, and soon it will be renamed the big ghost.

Wang Jiao looked at the little ghost who was smiling stupidly, and pulled it away from the top of her head, pretending not to hear the movement outside.

Today's breakfast is gone, tidy up in the room, and when she came out of the kitchen, Wang Guangfu, Yuan Sufang, and Wang Le were still lining up in the bathroom to freshen up.

Wang Jiao washed up with cold water in the kitchen, grabbed the three buns on the dining table and went out.

It's a pity that I can't get my pocket money today.

Wang Jiao ate the vegetable buns in her hand while drinking the spiritual spring water that the little ghost had drawn from the spatial spiritual spring.

The little ghost was hidden in the air, floating above Wang Jiao's head, and kept asking if the water was good or not, whether it was good or not.

Wang Jiao really wanted to be noisy to death by it, so she had to say with a clear conscience, it was delicious, it was delicious.

That's when the noisy imp was dismissed.

In fact, Wang Jiao didn't think that the water was so delicious, at best it was slightly sweeter than their cold boiled water.

The little ghost knew what Wang Jiao really thought in her heart and didn't follow it, "Master, master, how can the spiritual spring water only be a little better than your family's cold boiled water?" You must not have tasted it, you try it with another sip, try it with another sip......."

Wang Jiao was really annoyed by it, so she sensed the direction of the little ghost, stretched out her palm and waved it over.

The little ghost was slapped by Wang Jiao, and finally shut up and didn't dare to speak anymore.

The owner is so violent.

It's just that Wang Jiao didn't find that all the injuries on her body had been healed with the help of Lingquan Water in order to rush to school at this time.

During recess, I was even more impatient to run to the toilet a few times.

Almost all classes on Monday were explaining the exam papers that had been handed out on Friday, and the day went by quickly.