"There were hot meat buns, millet porridge and shredded pickles, chopsticks and napkins in another bag. Qian Jing found a box from the shelf and put the porridge in it, and at the same time gushed endlessly: "You don't know how lucky you are, I happened to see the workers at the construction site next to me having breakfast, so I went to ask them." There are a few breakfast stalls a short walk down the road outside. There are fried dough sticks, soy milk, pancakes and white bread, and many people who live there eat there, and the business is very prosperous, so I think it's no problem. If the taste is not good, I will find a way. ”

"Thank you, Qian Jing. I'm not a picky eater, these are my favorite foods, you can really pick them. Raisa took the breakfast and smiled in response. "Why don't you eat one of them?"

"I'd love to eat with you, really. But I didn't know there was such a good thing beforehand, so I ate too much before I came, and I can't stuff it at all now. Qian Jing's hand involuntarily pressed on his wallet, and he felt that he should start keeping accounts for his daily life and switch to thrifty mode, otherwise something would definitely go wrong. "Don't wait, eat while it's hot. Being cold can affect the happiness of eating breakfast. ”

"You're such a nice guy. Raisa smiled sweetly and sniffed deeply at the breakfast, but still didn't eat it right away. "Qian Jing, I have something to tell you. Of all the employees in the grocery store, there's one you haven't seen before. I'll call her out in a moment, don't be scared, stay calm. ”

Could it be that someone is hired here again, do you want one more salesperson to compete? Qian Jing is not afraid of challenges, and he can do anything in any aspect, but what does the beautiful boss mean when he says, "Don't be scared"? Am I startled when the bronze cast Master Guan comes out covered in dust and cobwebs? Am I the kind of little boy who is easily frightened? I am surrounded by an inexplicable black sticky substance, am I out of control and screaming hysterically?

"I'm calm, absolutely fine. Qian Jing gave a thumbs up and said, "I have a strong ability to bear it." ”

"That's good, ...... in the White Flag grocery store," Laisha was saying, when she suddenly pointed behind Qian Jing and exclaimed, "Ghost, what are you doing?"

Qian Jing immediately turned his head and saw a miserable white, bleeding face. Behind the blood-red pupils that were now draped in black hair, there was nothingness in the depths of the pupils. With a rattling sound like a fingernail scratching a blackboard, the female ghost said something incomprehensible and gradually approached.

Qian Jing's hairs suddenly stood upright, like a hedgehog erecting a steel needle. He was too nervous to speak, unable to move his hands and feet for a moment, and felt the temperature of the air around him drop.

"I died so miserably...... ghost's voice sounded directly in Qian Jing's head: "I died so miserably...... You will be ...... the same."

If you want me to die, even if I die, I will have to skin you off!" Qian Jing was fierce, and swung his fist at the ghost, aiming at the miserable white face. The female ghost didn't dodge, she thought that the fist would definitely pass through her head, and there would be no damage, and it would be better to spend her time figuring out how to scare him further.

If Qian Jing is an ordinary human being, there is nothing wrong with this, but in fact, since he has the Mind Shaping Ink, he is already different from ordinary people. Qian Jing only knows that his ability is to make some fake gems and draw a small stickman, but this is actually only a part of the thousands of functions of the mind-shaping ink. A function that he hadn't discovered yet, let alone understood, came into play at this point, generating a cloud of black matter in Qian Jing's clenched fist. So, the fist of flesh and blood passed through the ghost normally, but the black mass hit the core of the ghost!

"Ahh She hurriedly stepped back to avoid Qian Jing, raised her two arms, and pulled the scattered smoke back to her neck. Soon she was back to her original state. It's not the original state of the terrible ghost, but the original state of a beautiful girl in the cardamom years.

"I don't remember the lesson at all, and this time I deserved it. Raisa looked at the ghost and was angry: "I'll tell you, if you scare customers like this, I won't spare you!"

"I've never scared customers, and if I can't, I'm going to be bored. The ghost still covered his left eye with one hand, which was where Qian Jing's fist pierced. "How did you hit me, and why did it hurt so much? It hurt more than the time Raisha hit me in the right eye!"

"How do I know, this is the first time I've seen the hell!" Qian Jing pressed his chest, so that the pounding heart calmed down as soon as possible. "It scared me ...... just now"

"You didn't jump, you liared!"

"I'm almost beating fast!" Qian Jing felt something in his palm that was tough and hard like a rubber texture. He guessed that it was something conjured up by the Mind Shaping Ink, but now there were too many people to look at it. Just as he was thinking about how to fool the past, the thing in his palm disappeared again. "You're the other employee the boss said you were talking about?

"You didn't even scream, you're far from being scared to death. The ghost lowered her palm, and there was nothing unusual in her left eye. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my name is Ghost, and the name has been preemptively registered. If you're scared to death, you're not allowed to call a ghost 2. ”

"I'm still young and don't want to die so early. Qian Jing kept telling himself in his heart that when he came to the White Flag grocery store, he would definitely see all kinds of strange things, and he had to calm down. "Hello ghost, my name is Qian Jing, please don't scare me anymore. ”

"Since you have made such a polite and sincere request, I will reluctantly agree. The ghost folded his arms and nodded vigorously. She also looks like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, so she looks like a cute child trying to learn from adults, with a cute sense of contrast. "My name is a ghost, and I'm a ghost. I'm the assistant store manager, so you'll have to listen to me. ”

"Well, that's right. Raisa hurriedly said, "Qian Jing, there are all kinds of goods in the White Flag grocery store, some of which are dangerous, and we don't want you to be in danger. Ghost has been in the store for decades, so let her take you around and get acquainted with the environment. ”

"Okay, that's the way it should be. Qian Jing nodded. "By the way, I didn't see Master Liu. If I have any questions, can I ask him as well?"

"Of course, there are many things I have to ask him about as well. Laisha lowered her head and took a sip of millet porridge, picked up the bun again, and said to Qian Jing: "The old shop is reopened, and there are many things to be busy with. Mr. Liu went to contact several past buyers to update the goods on the shelves first. Oh yes, let the ghost take you to the staff lounge first. I have a task for you after I finish eating. ”