Ah Shan bought it on the first day, and watched his stepmother give birth to gorgeous hair, the bags under his eyes went from nothing to quail eggs, and his plump face became wrinkled like a rag wrung out of water.

The stepmother was unaware of the changes in herself, and only asked him to buy more cakes the next day!

When he saw the beauty stall owner on the second day, he was much older overnight, although it was not as terrifying as his stepmother, but it was also very obvious, Ah Shan faintly guessed that there was some connection between the two.

Seeing the appearance of the beauty stall owner today, Ah Shan has already made up his mind, and he bought cakes for the last time today, anyway, his stepmother can't get out of bed, and his father was so scared that he didn't return home after seeing his stepmother once three days ago.

After that, this stepmother could no longer handle him.

Now it's good that this poisonous woman is dead, it's a hundred.

Aze's body suddenly lightened, and before he knew it, he fell to the ground softly, and his whole body was bathed in the afternoon sun.

The sun suddenly became dazzling, he subconsciously reached out to block the sunlight, and the next second, he suddenly realized that something was wrong - his hand was not so big! Can't block such a big shadow!

"Brother, you run so fast, your home is so far, let me look for it!"

Xiangxiang is as delicate and sweet as ever, but her voice is old, and when she hears it in her ears, she can't help but feel creepy.

Ah Shan's hand trembled and moved away, and a face older than Fang Cai's stepmother appeared in front of him:

There are even a few holes in this face, and from time to time there are mosquitoes and flies flying in and out, and a pair of black eyes without pupils are staring at him like a bottomless black hole!

Her mouth grinned to both sides, but there were no teeth, only a huge black hole, and her mouth opened like a windmill hidden in her throat, and the wind leaked out with a snort.

Ah Shan replaced his feet with his hands, and his feet were even harder, ahh

When he reached the door, he looked back in horror and tried to push the door, but it didn't move.

The old woman of the black hole smiled, ignoring the stupid afterlife who had almost made her fall short, and went straight into the house, and cut off the last half of the bowl cake from the dead woman's hand.

limped to Ah Shan again, and gave the bowl cake to this young descendant, not forgetting to show off his amorous style: "Good brother, open your mouth~"

It's just that she opened her mouth, the black hole in her mouth plus the black hole in her eyes, and the black hole on her face, which was extremely terrifying, Ah Shan subconsciously opened her mouth and screamed: "Ah-"

In the next second, half of the cake was stuffed into his mouth.

At this moment, Ah Shan was disgusted and just wanted to vomit.

He didn't vomit, but he couldn't swallow the bowl cake either.

He is tall and big, and half a piece of bowl cake is not visible in his mouth.

As a result, the old woman of the black hole went from smiling to full of doubts, and then the whole person melted into a pool of foul-smelling black mud like a candle.

In the end, there was only one black finger bone left, and he stubbornly pointed at the tip of Ah Shan's nose.

And at the moment when the old lady of the black hole turned into black mud, half of the bowl cake that Ah Shan choked in his throat turned into a ball of streamer and rushed into Ah Shan's abdomen.

Ah Shan's body shook, and after a moment, he rubbed his lower abdomen and muttered, "I see—"

Soon after, the food stall in front of the Kowloon Theater changed to a handsome young stall owner, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, smiled and had two dimples, and liked to say one sentence the most:

"Pretty girl, do you want to eat cake?"

"I'll feed you!"

……

The eldest lady did it in one go, and after writing it, she read it again, and she felt quite satisfied, mainly because the text version was missing voice changes, if it was told through her mouth, this story would be at least three times more terrifying!

There is still a name missing, and after thinking about it, the eldest lady simply and rudely used Ah Shan's last line:

Pretty girl, do you eat cakes?

Thinking that some time ago, the family seemed to have acquired a newspaper, and the eldest lady didn't bother to toss, so she directly called the housekeeper and asked him to send the manuscript.

……

Since taking over the express, Yu Deshui is like an important minister of the court who was banished to the border, doing nothing every day, and being idle to roll the newspaper into a roll to practice swatting flies, and now he has evolved from a novice Xiaobai to a god-level killer, and he doesn't know how many flies he has on his hands.

Probably because the fight was too fierce, it took a few days for a fly to fly in, so Yu Deshui was a little reluctant to fight.

He looked at the little buzz hovering on the table with pity, and said to himself, "Little baby, as long as you don't fall on Daddy's teacup, everyone is still good friends!" ”

The editor who came in to deliver the manuscript happened to hear this, and couldn't help shaking his head and called: "Editor-in-Chief Yu, this is the manuscript sent by the Guo family." ”

Yu Deshui had been cultivating for too long, and he didn't react for a while, so he blinked: "Guo family, what Guo family?" ”

"Guo family!"

He jumped up, the newspaper roll in his hand was slammed out, and in the next second, the little baby took it down-

Yu Deshui has already reached out to take the manuscript in the editor's hand - the master never needs to look back after the knife!

Pretty girl, do you eat cakes?

Pick-up story?

Yu Deshui looked at it at a glance and ten lines-

After a while, he let go of his hand as if he had been burned, and when the paper fell on the table, Yu Deshui woke up like a dream and quickly picked it up—

It's a little scary, and I can't help but look at it.

Soon, after reading this short draft, Yu Deshui exhaled a long breath and subconsciously looked at the contributor-

Ghost wife?!

So, this long breath, half of the exhalation and freezing in the middle of the way!

Yu Deshui couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, this name and content are quite apt.

Yu Deshui slapped the manuscript on the table, "Tomorrow, the headline of the supplement, give me this!" ”

The editor was slightly stunned, he also read this ghost story, but he felt that it would only be in the upper middle, not worthy of the headline position.

Yu Deshui shook his head, "Old Wei, haven't you noticed that this little article has also rubbed the popularity of a popular serial?" ”

As he spoke, his chubby fingers clicked, and a row of juanxiu small characters came into the eyes of editor Lao Wei:

Food stalls in front of the Kowloon Cinema!

Lao Wei's body shook: "Ah this! ”

Yu Deshui waved his hand, "Also, tomorrow will issue an additional supplement, didn't Mr. Zhishan send the latest top 20 in the singing competition?" All on board! Let's take a look at the time and place of the 20-in-10 competition. ”

It didn't take long for him to become editor-in-chief and he discovered that every time there was a supplement, the sales of the newspaper would skyrocket.

Wait a minute!

Something seems wrong?!

Yu De subconsciously picked up the ghost wife's manuscript again, and swept the name of the actor at a glance:

Ah Shan......

Yu Deshui: "......"

Mr. Shisugi, I hope you are doing well.

……

It was almost evening, but Director Zhang Che was getting more and more excited, and directly pulled the team outside the studio.

Song Huanxi looked at the big lake in front of him, which was three or four kilometers in radius, and praised sincerely: "When did this newly dig the big lake?" ”

When Zhang Che heard this, he responded with a smile: "I dug it up for the sake of shooting Liang Zhu." ”

Song Huanxi: "......"

Okay, look at this investment, you can know how hurt the sixth boss is.

(End of chapter)