The ghost said, picking up two small plates and placing them on my plate.

"No, do your own thing, I won't help you." I smiled and said to her by taking my plate away.

"Okay, okay, just help eat a little~" The ghost said, revealing that very abrasive little appearance again, I shook my head, sternly refused, seeing that I looked unwilling to compromise, this little girl pouted and "hummed", and then puffed up and sulked there to eliminate herself.

"Lei Zhengui and the head of the house are sitting at the same table, and there are a few elder-like people next to them, as a little-known small character, I naturally won't go over to annoy people, plus, in terms of personality, I still prefer to sit in a quiet corner and work on my own, so I don't feel left out.

was thinking, poked the chopsticks in his hand on the plate and tried to hold a small long bao in his mouth, but he didn't think that the chopsticks went down this way, "dang" the ground, and poked on the plate.

I was stunned, and when I looked down, there was one missing one of the three xiaolongbao that hadn't been touched yet!

After a short silence, I lifted my eyelids to look at the ghost, and Xiao Nizi was looking at me casually with her cheeks puffed out

Four or five opposites, I held my chin and stared at this little girl with a mouth full of oil, and said that I didn't look away from anything, and when the ghost saw it, the thief skimmed the little eyes to the side, and swallowed the things in my mouth

This is a small bun, if it is bigger, this little Nizi has to choke, thinking of this, I was completely amused by this silly and cute little Nizi, and the remaining two on the plate were also married to him, and I took out a little from a few small dishes that were messed up by Xiao Nizi and put them on my plate.

Seriously, the fried noodles made in this kitchen are still okay, but this small dish is not necessarily, especially those things like bamboo shoots and lotus roots, which look okay, but no matter how you eat it, it feels like eating grass.

Please forgive me for being rude, but I really can't stand this kind of thing, as I've never been a picky eater, it's a shameful thing to waste food after all, and in the end, I ate all the things on my plate.

"Brother Lu Li." With a wicked smile on his face, he pulled the contents of the bowl, and the ghost showed a very cunning little appearance.

"What?" Lifting my eyelids to look at her, I asked her with a puzzled expression.

"It's fine." The ghost said, smiling with his mouth open, that very stinky little fart, really a little underwhelming

"Huh? Is this your daughter-in-law? "I was eating there with the ghosts, Deng Hongying ran over from the table in charge, holding a plate in her hand, and asked me with a look of speechlessness.

"It's not a daughter-in-law, it's a concubine." The ghost said, smirking.

"That's right, it's not a daughter-in-law, it's a concubine." I said, looking at the ghost and smirking.

"Concubine?" Deng Hongling said, looking puzzled.

"Yes, concubine." Nodding, I repeated.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, the ghost is the daughter of Jin Jiuye, according to the legend, Lu Li and the ghost are doll relatives when he was a child, but he doesn't know it, and now, Lu Li is with another woman, so it's called so." While talking, Lei Zhengui also came over with a plate and sat down, looked at the ghost with a smile, and shook his head again.

"That's why I'm still weird, aren't you stupid, you don't want such a beautiful little sister, and you have a crush on other women?" Deng Hongying said, but she didn't see much outside, and her words were a little blunt, and she choked me so much that I couldn't speak.

"You can't say that, Ding Ling is also a good woman." Lei Zhengui said, shaking his head again.

"Yes, Sister Ding Ling is a good woman." Looking up at Deng Hongying, the ghost who was eating with a mouth full of oil interjected.

"Yes" seemed to be a very strange ghostly attitude, the woman looked at the ghost, and then at me, frowned slightly and remained silent.

"By the way, Uncle Shi, will you go back with me this time?" Suddenly remembering the conversation, I turned my head and asked Lei Zhengui, who was eating and drinking there, it seems that the craftsmanship of this canteen is very good for Lei Zhengui's appetite, it is rare for this product to eat so seriously.

"Well, let's talk about it, I don't think I need to go back." Lei Zhengui said, smiled bitterly and pointed to the coin hanging on my chest, and said softly: "You are now a gale messenger, and it is your mission to be in charge of the iron tower, no matter what happens, you don't need me to come forward." ”

As the other party spoke, Tian shamelessly glanced at Deng Hongying, who was sitting on the side and smiling, with a happy face.

"What are you doing here, do you want to get married?" I smiled as I looked at them with my hands on my cheeks.

Lei Zhengui was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then lowered his head a little shyly and remained silent, at the same time, Deng Hongying, who was dressed as a Taoist aunt, looked at him with a smile, forcing Lei Zhengui to look at his cramped appearance, where else is there any fairy wind bones, and after glancing at the ghost, the two of them pouted their lips and directly wrote their contempt on their faces.

Monks must not be able to get married, if they want to have a lover and eventually become a family, they must return to the vulgar, I don't know the rules of the Maoshan General Altar, but, look at the people who live here, the vast majority of them are monks, can they tolerate people like me, the position of the head of the Maoshan disciple is still difficult to say.

Judging from the attitudes of several seniors and the top and bottom of Jiuxiao Palace, Lei Zhengui should be the most competitive candidate for the next head of Maoshan, although I am an outsider, I can see that if Lei Zhengui gives up Deng Hongying, the position of the head of the house is 99.99% sure that it is his, but if he is still vulgar, he can hold the beauty, but in this way, whether he can succeed the head of the house has become an ambiguous thing, after all, this position is extraordinary, and there are far more than one or two people staring at it.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh secretly, squinted my eyes and looked at the daughter of the head of the little uncle who was quietly teasing me with her eyes, and I deeply realized that Lei Zhengui was afraid that he would be bullied to death by this woman.

Well, that's the case, although I won't meet, but, in terms of attitude, this girl is the kind of person who is very strong and active, compared to Ding Ling, who is a little arrogant on the outside and hot on the inside, she is three points better, but my Uncle Lei was born with a plain wood, not as cheeky as me, so, you can calculate it with the heart of your feet, and if you get along like this, he is an old man, I'm afraid, only to be teased by this little beauty