"As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter!! If you encounter something, you should lend a helping hand! Jiang Xiaohua smiled, she smiled very happily, and she said this very seriously.

Zhang Fan felt it. is obviously a terrible zombie, why is it more human than many people now?

Zhang Fan fell silent, and he didn't know how to say his words for a while. He suddenly felt that there was a lot of truth, and he didn't know much about Jiang Xiaohua.

"Would you like to have a meal together?" Jiang Xiaohua suddenly asked. Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan raised his head slightly, stared at Jiang Xiaohua for a few seconds, and then nodded his forehead and said a good one.

Another hour passed, Jiang Xiaohua made a few specialty dishes in the kitchen and placed them on the table.

And by the way, steamed a pot of white rice. The food she cooked was very fragrant, and Zhang Fan moved his index finger a little just by smelling the fragrance.

Pick up a piece of potato slices, put it in your mouth, and find that it tastes good. After chewing a few bites, Zhang Fan's [expression] looked up at Jiang Xiaohua, and wanted to say something, but in the end it was replaced by a sigh.

He really wanted to ask Jiang Xiaohua, why are you a zombie living so much like a human. But this sentence, he hesitated for a few seconds, and then swallowed it back, because it was like a thin layer of window paper, once pierced, he might no longer be able to maintain the hard-won tranquility in front of him.

Perhaps, even Zhang Fan himself doesn't know that he has inadvertently changed a lot of views on Jiang Xiaohua.

There's no longer too much disgust and resistance just because she's a drought-like zombie. Instead, they treated her as a friend.

I don't know how long it has been, but the meal is finally finished, and it is time to end. Zhang Fan stood in front of him and expressed his gratitude to Jiang Xiaohua.

Thank you for your hospitality at this meal. At this time, it was 19:22 in the evening. It's been almost a day since it came out.

Since Su Mei'e is at home, nothing should happen to Chu Chu, so there is no need to worry too much.

It's time to leave. Regarding Zhang Fan's desire to leave, Jiang Xiaohua did not stop him, but said that he was welcome to come over for dinner next time.

Seeing Jiang Xiaohua's serious face, Zhang Fan was stunned for a while, not knowing how to reply, so he had to sigh and tell her that he would.

Then he turned around and walked outside, until he was about to reach the gate, Jiang Xiaohua suddenly shouted: "Don't do such a dangerous thing next time, live well!" Hearing this, Zhang Fan couldn't understand what she wanted to say, and only felt inexplicable.

However, after he was slightly stunned, he replied with a smile, don't worry! After saying the words, Zhang Fan waved goodbye and left.

Walking on the cold night road, Zhang Fan braved the cold wind and walked forward step by step. The year has passed, but this long winter is not over, and the temperature is still very cold, making people shiver.

Nothing was said all the way, and there was silence. Not far away, Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened WeChat, and sent Jiang Xiaohua a red envelope of 10,000 yuan.

This money should be regarded as the payment for her cooking. After a day of getting along, Jiang Xiaohua did not launch any attack on him, and when she arrived at her house, she cooked for herself.

This kind of treatment, Zhang Fan has never felt before. Seeing Jiang Xiaohua accept the red envelope, Zhang Fan showed a smile.

After returning to Fuguihuating, it was not early, opened the master bedroom, looked at Chu Chu, saw that she was all safe and sound, and learned from Su Mei'e that everything had been cleaned up, and Zhang Fan was relieved.

Walking out of the master bedroom, Zhang Fan lay on the sofa, and after a while, he fell asleep. Early the next morning, the morning sun shone in through the window, waking Zhang Fan up from his sleep.

After washing his face, cooking a pot of millet porridge, and drinking a bowl, Zhang Fan came to the master bedroom again and began to help Chu Chu clean up.

It wasn't until about nine o'clock in the morning that he got dressed and hurried out. He was going to go to the Maoshan incense candle shop to take a look around and see if there was any business coming to his door.

If not, he will go to a driving school to practice the second subject. This time, he no longer resisted seeing Jiang Xiaohua, and his vigilance against her was much reduced.

If she really wanted to plot against her, she might have done it yesterday, let alone cook for him.

Twenty minutes passed, and Zhang Fan rode a shared bicycle back to the Maoshan incense candle shop. After opening the roller shutter and tidying up the shop, he sat down and waited.

He only waited for half an hour, and if there were no customers to patronize, he would go directly to practice driving, and strive to get the driving book down as soon as possible, and then he would get the car to drive.

After all, taking a taxi as soon as you go out is a waste of time, money, and extremely inconvenient. Half an hour passed in a hurry, and there were still no guests patronizing, Zhang Fan smiled helplessly.

In this day and age, it is normal for someone to see hell every day, and business is not good. Standing up from the sofa, Zhang Fan stretched and planned to close the door.

Since there is no one, let's go to practice. But just as he was about to pull down the shutter door, the next second there was a sound of broken footsteps outside, and then a pair of mother goddesses walked in in a panic.

The mother of the mother and daughter is bloated, not very tall, and seems to be in her fifties.

She was wearing a loose black coat, her hair was waist-length, her face was full of exhaustion, and her eyes were bloodshot, as if she was in poor spirits.

And her daughter, also wearing a black coat, she is only one meter six, with short hair, casually draped out, revealing a pure and beautiful charm, her age looks only in her early twenties, although her appearance is not very beautiful, but it is not too bad, like her mother, her face is full of exhaustion and malaise, as if she has experienced some unbearable experience.

"Young man, is your master here?" The mother walked into the shop, immediately looked around, and asked anxiously.

"What's wrong with you, two? Did something happen? Seeing this, Zhang Fan stopped closing the roller shutter door and asked.

"We've been in trouble lately, please call out your master, young man!" The mother was in a very poor state of mind, and she was a little out of breath when she spoke.

"I'm the master here, if you have anything, just say it!" Zhang Fan smiled.

"You?" The mother was stunned.

"Mom, let's go, this person looks like a liar, not credible at all! Let's go to the Majia Feng Shui shop in the city center! The daughter of the mother and daughter questioned Zhang Fan and whispered.

"I've inquired about the cost of the Ma family's feng shui shop, it's ridiculously expensive, and it costs tens of thousands of dollars to see something once, and our family can't afford it at all!" The mother was worried and looked very embarrassed.

"Tell me what happened to you, I should be able to help you!"

"Although this store has just opened, it is not deceitful, it is not effective, and it doesn't need money!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Master, are you serious?" Hearing this, the mother instantly came to her senses, and her face showed excitement.

Their family's conditions are not rich, and they can't afford to spend that much money at all. If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Fan had a big opening reward hanging outside his store, they would not have come here rashly even if they saw it.

"Okay, then it's time to work!"

"Actually, let's not hide it, the purpose of our mother and daughter coming here is to ask the master to help us expel dirty things!" The mother swallowed and explained.

"Oh? What do you mean by that? Let's hear it in detail! Looking at this posture, Zhang Fan immediately understood that he had come to exorcise ghosts.

The mother opened her mouth, glanced at her daughter before speaking, then sighed and said, "It's a long story! Master, have you ever heard of the pen fairy? Hearing the word pen fairy, Zhang Fan's eyes widened, his heart jumped, and he was completely speechless.

Good guy, why is it a pen fairy again? How many pen immortals are there in this world? He'd run into it several times.

"You can't be playing a game of pen fairy, right?" Zhang Fan asked with a strange expression.

"Yes, yes, the master is really the master, this makes you right, I think you must have a way to get rid of it!"

"My daughter Xiaocui, a few days ago, with a friend, rashly played this so-called pen fairy game, accidentally committed a taboo, after the game, did not send the pen fairy away, so this fairy has begun to pester her!" The mother said with hatred.

"We've already gone to several shops to see them, but they are too expensive for us to pay, so we have to ask the master to come and help......"

"Master Wang, you must save my daughter!" At this point, the mother suddenly hid her face and wept, looking desperate and sad.