The loss on the female ghost's face made me tremble.

"No, no, no." I denied it repeatedly, "Absolutely not."

"I mean, you're by my side, and I can easily hurt you."

The female ghost nodded indifferently: "You don't need to worry about this, give me a porcelain jar, and it can be solved."

For a moment, I was a little speechless.

This is her proposal that I never thought of.

Although Taoist priests should not have a discriminating heart, they are always accompanied by a ghost, and it is awkward to think about it.

"If I follow you, I won't eat rice, I'll cook a lot!"

"And I won't trouble you."

……

The female ghost said a lot, and I watched her try to sell herself, and suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.

She has suffered too many sins in this life, and it is very rare that she can still maintain her pure good nature.

I finally have a chance to see the light of day again, and I definitely don't want to be sealed again.

I thought about it a lot, and then nodded emphatically, "Okay, you come with me."

"I'll have a bite to eat in the future, and I can't let you go hungry."

The female ghost immediately squatted down and gave a blessing to the golden anlith: "Thank you hero."

I quickly shook my head and waved my hand: "Don't call me that, I can't afford to be a hero."

"So, knight?"

Oops, these rather lame names make me feel very embarrassed.

It's no wonder that in the era she lived in, Mandarin was not yet popular.

I cleared my throat, serious with a little helplessness: "My name is Chen Qi, you can call me by my name."

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as she said this, she knelt down directly.

"Don't dare to call your Excellency by name!"

I could only laugh wryly, "You can do whatever you want."

"Wait for me here, I still have something to do."

Turning my head, I looked at Zhang Laixiang, who was shrunk into a ball: "What's the matter? Are you going to keep playing tricks?"

Zhang Laixiang pinched her fingers on her nose, threw out a string of snot, and rubbed it on her pants again.

"When I'm done, you've got to let me go."

As soon as I heard this, I didn't have the heart to embarrass her.

I just said it so casually, I didn't expect to scare her like this.

"Hurry up."

As soon as I urged like this, Zhang Laixiang slowly spoke.

According to her, her husband, the thin old man, has good cooking skills.

Later, when the restaurant was moved here, her husband seemed to have lost his memory, all his skills were forgotten, and his business naturally plummeted.

Until one day, his husband made a dish of braised pork with a strange fragrance.

It was this dish that brought their little restaurant back to life.

Later, she noticed that the thin old man was getting weirder and stranger, and by the time she got older, she was already a little nervous.

Zhang Laixiang inquired for a long time, and then learned that the secret to making the dish delicious is the transaction with the woman in pink clothes.

The female ghost said that as long as she was allowed to eat enough nine Taoist priests, she would be able to bless Zhang Laixiang with a prosperous business.

These two people are naturally obsessed with ghosts, thinking that they should come down if they don't know what they are doing.

And the concept of inspiration naturally became the object of their attack.

She talked back and forth for half an hour, and I wanted to curse after listening to it.

At the same time, I feel a lot more at ease.

As long as there is no conspiracy behind her, this matter is over.

"To put it mildly, you are harming the person who is inspired by it; To put it mildly, they are all disciples of the Sanqing Sect."

"You have to give an account of this."

In fact, those who view the view of inspiration are all false Taoists.

But in my eyes, as long as you kowtow in front of the Sanqing statue, you are considered a disciple.

You can't just die like that!

I looked back at the female ghost, and was about to call out to her, but the words were in my throat again.

"Well, what do I call you?"

The female ghost looked behind her with distracted eyes, and I was relieved when I shouted.

"Hmm......" she muttered for a moment, then laughed suddenly, "Give me a new name."

"Everything in my life is in the past, and I want to start over."

If everyone can be so open-minded, why is this world in chaos?

I looked down and thought, "Let's call it the first year of junior high school."

"On the first day of junior high school, everything is a new beginning."

"Good! That's the first day of junior high school!"