Walking into the store, Zhang Muzi didn't look at his friends who were busy ordering food for customers, and sat down directly at a fast dining table by the window on the street.

After a while, after hanging up his phone, Lu Wenhao, who had been paying attention to the guests entering the store, came to his table with a large number of drinks and snacks, and said with a smile: "Brother Fat Mu, drink a cup of hot milk tea."

And the egg tart, the freshly baked fruit egg tart is not your favorite, I took a box at a time, not enough for me to bake again. ”

"Lu Wenhao, to be honest, I've known you for ten years, and it's the first time I think you're so 'kind', and it's quite hard to. As if he hadn't heard his friend's flattery, Zhang Muzi said sarcastically with a face.

When Lu Wenhao was seven or eight years old, his parents unfortunately died in a car accident, leaving him only the small apartment he lives in now, a meager savings and a bitter childhood, so the teenager who has been living in a relative's house since he was a child, has the ability to have a girlfriend and live independently, and he cherishes the people around him.

Hearing what the dead party said, he immediately forgot about his grievances, and retorted angrily: "What is going to bed, is it for the sake of good feelings."

Fat wood, can you be an eighteen-year-old 'old virgin' and don't think about it so 'dirty', this kind of thing will be understood when you have a girlfriend in the future. ”

"I won't be as dizzy as you when I have a girlfriend again. Zhang Muzi snorted coldly and shook his head, and put the rolled yellow table paper and cinnabar on the table from his coat pocket, "Please use the paper and the best cinnabar, a total of four thousand and five, deducted from the money I owe you, and dozens of 'mercury beans' are counted as my invitation." ”

"These few pieces of hemp paper cost more than 4,000, you rob the money!" Although he knew that his dead friend would never deceive himself, Lu Wenhao still couldn't help but shout in surprise.

"Hemp paper, don't talk nonsense, this is a high-grade yellow table paper with white phosphorus powder in the interlayer, and you can 'burn the gods' with a flick of the technique," Zhang Muzi raised the yellow table paper in his hand and picked up the cinnabar again, "plus the cinnabar of the Dansha minerals in Fuzhou, the four thousand and five have been discounted, you know." ”

"It turns out that there are so many doorways, no wonder those mages immediately set on fire as soon as they shook the rune paper in their hands," Lu Wenhao nodded in understanding, "After spending so much money to prepare, it will be foolproof." ”

"Foolproof," Zhang Muzi sighed and said, "Forget it, you haven't really seen it, and you won't understand it no matter how you say it."

Hey, anyway, don't worry about anything else, you must make it clear to Yasha that if you go to 'hit the ghost', you must leave before the sun sets. When he said the last sentence, his face looked unusually stern.

"But how can you meet a ghost in broad daylight," after listening to the words of the dead party, Lu Wenhao was stunned for a moment and then said with a wry smile: "We are going to 'night tour', I have all the leave." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Muzi's face was pale for a while, and he looked at Lu Wenhao and squeezed out a sentence with his teeth, "You have asked for leave, why don't you go and buy the coffin, and when the time comes, it will be good to do the funeral directly." ”

He said harshly, but the matter has come to this point, it is impossible to leave his dead friend alone, so he can only draw talismans sullenly while waiting for Lu Wenhao to get off work.

By the time Zhang Muzi used his fingers to paint a whole stack of yellow table paper into a 'seal', it happened to be eleven o'clock at noon, the time when his friend finished work.

Lu Wenhao's girlfriend Xu Yasha is three years older than him, and after graduating from art high school, she did not continue her studies, so she came to Yuanbei City from a small town in the south of Yuantai to develop, worked hard for three years, and has established a firm foothold in one of the most famous dance studios in Yuanbei, Baizi Dance Workshop, and became a professional dancer and coach.

And her Baizi Dance Workshop is located on the top floor of Baiyang Building, Zhongxiao West Street, in the center of Yuanbei, surrounded by towering commercial buildings, far away from the restaurant where Lu Wenhao works.

The entire Baiyang Building is dozens of stories high, and it has been leased to dozens of different companies of all kinds, and the personnel are complex.

Walking into its front hall, looking at the flow of people wearing crisp suits, narrow skirts and white workers in blue or gray overalls, interspersed with some fashionably dressed urban men and women, Zhang Muzi patted his friend on the shoulder with a headache and said: "It's time to get off work, and the elevator must be full of people."

You might as well call Yasha and ask Yasha to come to the front room to find us. ”

"Hmm. Lu Wenhao nodded, and was about to take out his mobile phone when he suddenly saw the elevator door in the distance slowly open, and his girlfriend walked out with a group of young men and women dressed loosely and casually.

He hurriedly beckoned to greet him, "Yasha, Yasha, come here." ”

"Gong, you're here. The petite and lovely Xu Yasha saw her boyfriend, and said sweetly and greasyly, without the slightest hint of last night's fierceness, but after hugging her waist as if no one was around, her attention was completely on Zhang Muzi, who had a disgusting expression on the side.

At the same time, the group of young men and women who followed Xu Yasha also looked at Zhang Muzi a little impolitely, and no one spoke for a while, until after looking at it for a while, Xu Yasha broke the silence and said: "Zhang Muzi, if it weren't for your constipated expression, I really wouldn't have recognized you."

I didn't expect your appearance to change so much after you lived to hell, this is not weight loss at all, but a complete plastic surgery from head to toe all over the body!"

"I used to be a little fat, but I wasn't as bad as you said. Zhang Muzi frowned and said angrily.

After that, she didn't pay attention to Xu Yasha at all, but looked at a girl standing beside her who was more than one hundred and seventy centimeters tall, with a slender waist, slender legs, charming smiling eyes and a straight nose, about eighteen or nine years old, with a somewhat sluggish expression, raised her hand and said, "I didn't expect to really meet you here, Meili, are you here to practice dancing?"

"yes. The stunned tall girl came back to her senses, slapped her hands with Zhang Muzi with a 'snap', replied with two words, and then covered her mouth and stammered: "My God, Zhang Muzi is too incredible, you, are you alive." As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and poked Zhang Muzi's face.

"Of course it's alive," Zhang Muzi showed a crying and laughing expression, "Am I a fresh fish in the vegetable market, and I poke the new with my hand, didn't I send you a photo last night, do you need to look so surprised." ”

"Yesterday I thought it was you who had a big retouch," the tall girl said with wide eyes and some incoherent words, "Who would have thought that you would meet a ghost and suddenly become, become like this."

Not only did you lose dozens of pounds, look at your skin, it's as smooth as a baby (baby), there are no flaws at all, it's incredible, if you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe that this kind of thing will happen in reality.

No, I'm going too, didn't you promise to take Sister Yasha to find the 'ghost' I ran into last night, and I'm going to see it too. ”

"Look, what are you looking at, the ghost," Zhang Muzi was stunned for a moment, and said with his mouth open: "Zheng Meili That's an evil demon, now my brain is abnormal, or your brain is abnormal, I, I am, I, I."

By the way, you're not a 'trainee', and you're so busy that you don't even have spring break, do you still have time to think about what you have?"

"Although I don't have spring break, I'm not a person who doesn't need to rest 365 days a year.

This time, on behalf of our group 'YG', we participated in the 'National Pre-Artist Network Popularity Awards' and won the second place in the women's group, and the company rewarded me with a three-day vacation. ”

"But your current figure is standard enough, and your face is also beautiful, and you have to be the second most popular in the country, so you don't need to be beautiful anymore. Seeing the tall girl's excited look, Zhang Muzi smiled bitterly and dissuaded.

"My figure is standard, recently because of too much dancing, my arms and thighs have become thicker, and there is skin, you don't know that I have dry skin, and it is easy to become rough when the wind blows, and it is useless to use any cosmetics to maintain it.

Besides, the second most popular means that there are still people who are better than us, and of course we have to work harder. Zheng Meili said loudly: "Why am I and the tuba your best friends, can you take him and Sister Yasha to meet that ghost, can't you take me and my friends there?"

"You, you and your friends?" Zhang Muzi said in astonishment.

"Yes, the three sisters in our group said that if the story of your ghost and thinning is true, you should all go and see it. Zheng Meili pointed to the three beautiful and unusual girls behind her.

"Let's take a look," Zhang Muzi was stunned for a while, and said to himself: "Okay, whatever, whoever wants to go can go, anyway, it's a waste mine on public land, and it's not my territory." ”

"It's great that you can think so," Xu Yasha on the side said with a smile: "Our colleagues in the dance studio listened to your story, and they also planned to change the itinerary that was originally going to Kenting 'Chunna' to Tiangong Town, and it would be safer if there were more people, wouldn't it." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Muzi opened his mouth and had nothing to say, only a bitter smile.