When she came back in the evening, Ding Ling permed her hair into the big waves that suited her very well, and the ghost also cut the head curtain into that kind of cute Qi bangs, as for Xiao Ai, she still has a soft spot for short hair, and it seems that there is no big change.

After eating and drinking, and enjoying a rare quiet evening, the four of them walked around the nearby park, squeezing each other and saying something in their hearts that they did not want outsiders to know.

It was a very pleasant thing, but it was disturbed by those uninvited guests who suddenly arrived, and was chatting on the park bench, when I suddenly saw several public servants in civilian clothes walking over, and at a glance, I knew that I was from a military background and had good skills, and among the people, the leader was a quiet woman with myopic glasses, I knew her, this woman, called Fanning.

Political Commissar Fan is still the same, and when he sees me, he always likes to subconsciously glance at me, but it may be because of how many things she has experienced together, this time, her eyes are obviously much softer than when she was at the beginning, she asked a few other people to wait, and walked over alone, when she saw Ding Ling, the corners of her mouth twitched, obviously a little cramped, anyway, a woman like her is still a little afraid of this kind of situation of resurrection.

"Hello." When he saw her, Ding Ling smiled generously with the other party, and Political Commissar Fan pursed his lips bitterly and said softly, "When did you come back?" ”

"Just now, you know." Ding Ling said, hooking the corners of her mouth with a little bitterness.

"Can we talk, and Xiao Ai." Fan Ning said, looking at Xiao Ai, who was standing on the side with no good face, and then lowered his head.

"I guess, we don't have anything to say," Xiao Ai said, her face was pale, in fact, this girl's resentment towards those people above was the deepest.

"Let's talk, there are some things that have to be solved after all." Ding Ling said, sighed and turned her head to look at me who was hanging aside, and then said, "Stinky fox, what do you think?" ”

"You can do it. I'll be waiting for you over there. As I spoke, I pointed to the lake in the park, and casually walked over with the ghost.

The lake in the park is contracted by someone, and there are some carp in the lake for food, and everyone can fish with a fishing rod for a little money, and in the evening, there are very few people fishing, but there are still a few of them.

Standing beside an old man, looking at the lake with his pocket in his hand, the ghost looked at Ding Ling and them very uneasily, as if he had something to say.

I touched the little girl's head, smiled with her, signaled her not to care so much, and squatted on the lake to talk to the uncle.

Ding Ling and Xiao Ai chatted with Fan Ning and them for a while, and Fan Ning and they left disappointed, before getting into the car, the woman looked back at us, and there was something indescribable in her eyes.

"Do you want to go back?" Turning my head to look at Ding Ling who was standing on the side with my arms covered, I said softly, "How can I go back, I made it clear to them, Ding Ling of the group is dead, I am the daughter-in-law of the Lu family, if you want to make a face, don't come to me again." Ding Ling said, sticking out her tongue and putting on a very playful smile, I looked back at her, and then at her, for a while, I didn't know what to say.

"I'm not going back." Seeing that no one paid attention to her, Xiao Ai shouted at the top of her voice.

"What are you not going to do going back?" looked at this little girl who didn't leave, and was speechless for a while.

"No matter, I'm not going back anyway, hehe." Xiao Ai said, there again, smirking to himself.

It's good now, Ding Ling, ghosts, Xiao Ai, the three of them are together, concentrating on running the flower shop, with them taking care of each other, I don't have to be too distracted, after overcoming difficulties and taking a few tricky lists, this day is slowly getting better again, not rich, but not worrying about food and clothing.

In fact, Ding Ling is more virtuous than she imagined, when she is rich, this beautiful girl likes to buy some beautiful clothes for beauty or something, and when she has no money, she doesn't pick what to eat or wear, and she never complains. As for ghosts, not to mention, this little girl's world is actually very simple, and she is very happy to have someone by her side.

If you want to talk about life, what's not good, it must be Xiao Ai, the demon king of the world, before, there was a job, this girl is better, now there is nothing to do, just make trouble at home every day, don't cause so much trouble, this girl will not give up, several times down, I found that the ghosts and ghosts are all damaged by this girl, often seen, the two Nizi laughed together, as if they were planning some conspiracy.

Because I had to prepare for the copper coin meeting, I didn't have time to deal with them, every day, in addition to dealing with the list, most of my energy was focused on studying all kinds of Taoism, and there were some things that I didn't understand, or I couldn't figure out anything, so I went to the three seniors to ask for advice.

Old man Chen said that "Burning Heaven Recipe" itself is a kind of spell that is not favored and feared, and it should be used as little as possible at the copper coin meeting, and try not to show it easily until the last resort, otherwise, I am afraid that it will be targeted by people with bad intentions and cause unnecessary trouble.

I don't have anything to say about this, similar words, the ancestor of the Jin family also told me, my master once said, my problem is to rely too much on external forces, and despise my own cultivation, the Burning Heaven Technique is powerful, and the Immortal Ruler is sharp, but relying too much on such fixed spells and tools is not the best choice.

This set of words, let me think about it for a long time, think about it carefully, but I think there is some truth, at the beginning, every time I fought with someone, I was beaten crookedly, how much ability, how much ability, so that the follow-up strength was insufficient, if I met several levels of the same realm one after another, presumably, it would be a lot of trouble to do this.

Frowning slightly and thinking for a while, in his heart, he called out the Spiritual Ruler and lined them up in front of him, at this time, there were already as many as seven. To say, at the beginning, until the last resort, you had to use this thing as a short knife, but now, you can use it as a hidden weapon without any scruples

Put the ruler away, hook, flick, two blue lights were handed out in turn, after two touches, the two sharp blades fell steadily on the two dart boards hanging on the wall, left and right two points, no difference.