By the time Yang Ning woke up, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

Maybe I just came back a little uncomfortable, so I woke up a little early.

The imps are already busy in the bathroom, testing the water temperature, squeezing toothpaste, getting towels, preparing toilet paper, and checking the drain of the toilet......

Each has its own job.

Those little ghosts who had no hands, no feet, no heads, or were afraid of water and had difficulty moving surrounded Yang Ning, staring at him one by one.

casually put Chen Yamei's head hanging on the ceiling back on her neck, and pressed down the broken hands and feet of the little turtle that was thrown around as a windmill, and then put the heart of summer ......

Set aside.

At this time, he was adjusting the water temperature in the bathroom in the summer, and he couldn't calm his heart.

Among the little male ghosts, Xia and the little bald Wu Di are the most diligent.

The little bald head is wiping the mirror.

Yang Ning himself yawned and looked around, left and right......

He vaguely remembered as if something had been smashed by himself.

After looking around, I saw the wooden card that had been cut in two behind me.

Blinking his still confused eyes, he muttered to himself, "Good fellow......"

"That young lady is charming, I thought I had to do it myself after I woke up, but it broke in the middle of the night?"

On the side, the little turtle crawled over with his severed hands and feet, and said with a sweet smile peculiar to a child: "It wasn't broken in the middle of the night, it was this morning." ”

Yang Ning: "For me, it was the middle of the night. ”

"I really can't imagine that this senior sister Lulu's suitor is so powerful, and he ran over to help her in the middle of the night."

"Xiaohai is uncomfortable now......"

Hitomi, who has always been silent and doesn't like to move at all, flashed red in her eyes at this time, and asked, "Xiaohai, will he die?" ”

Yang Ning said a little lazily: "He's already dead, okay?" You too, have been dead for years. ”

Hitomi asked, "So, will he disperse?" ”

Yang Ning didn't speak, because at this time, Beibei, who had a delicate face in the bathroom but was covered with blood-colored cracks, ran out.

"Orange Orange, are you here to wash your face or wash it over there with a basin?"

Beside her, the soft and weak, small body was full of cracks, as if Shiwen was glued together with an empty basin in both hands, looking at Yang Ning.

"Wash over there."

After Yang Ning finished speaking, he got up and left, leaving Hitomi with a trace of doubt on his face.

At this time, Chen Yamei hugged her little head and came over and said, "Hitomi, you are so stupid." ”

Hitomi turned her head, clasped her hands, and said a little arrogantly, "While playing, I don't talk to children." ”

The little head held on his chest was raised high above his head, and he condescendingly stuck out his tongue at Hitomi: "Slightly! Clumsy stupid! ”

"Xiao Hai has brought food to Orange Orange, do you think he will disperse?"

When Hitomi heard this, she nodded imperceptibly, pretending to be old and said, "Well, that makes sense." ”

After speaking, he changed direction and continued to hold his hands, turning his back to Chen Yamei, ignoring her.

Half an hour later, the little ghosts finally finished their work for Yang Ning.

The sleepy-eyed Yang Ning, who had just woken up, disappeared.

Instead, Sven Boy, whose hair was meticulously arranged, whose clothes were not wrinkled at all, and whose whole body was spotlessly clean.

At this time, Honghong came over with his mobile phone and asked, "What to eat?" Do you order takeout? Or go out to eat? ”

At the mention of this stubble, Yang Ning was a little speechless.

This trip I went out and met two good chefs.

One Zhong Wen, one Wu Lao Liu.

As a result, because of his kindness, he let them all go.

He said a little irritably: "I don't have an appetite, just go to the convenience store opposite and buy some casually." ”

So, under the welcoming greeting of the three members of the convenience store working group on the opposite side, Yang Ning visited their convenience store.

When you come, you will be welcomed in a queue, and when you leave, you will be greeted in a line.

This has to make Yang Ning feel that the services of convenience stores are so rolled up now?

Looking at the back of Yang Ning leaving, the store manager Fang Yuan and his two clerks said one after another: "I'll go!" The little boss is back, huh? ”

"Came back last night! I brought a bunch of stuff with me! ”

"The calf is finished, the calf is finished......"

Fang Yuan sniffled and asked, "Open!" Do you think that there will be a murder in Yundu Road within a few days this time? ”

Two clerks: "......"

......

I bought some oden, Chinese burgers, bread, milk, ice cream, and grilled sausages, and returned to my store, it was time to burn it for the little ghosts, and it was time to feed it to the little zombies, Yang Ning slowly ate his own food.

As he ate, he calculated the harvest of this trip.

First of all, that angel.

The hand holding the bread moved slightly, and a black gas floated out from Yang Ning's fingers, landing on the carpet in front of the desk, and a thin Western man who looked very malnourished appeared.

The man had several bloody scars on his back, and a ring of light above his head that burned with a flame that looked like it could go out at any moment.

This time, the angel is no longer the same golden knight Harlan as before.

This is the soul origin of angels.

Looking at this angel, Yang Ning asked, "Messenger of the Kingdom of Heaven, the gate of the Kingdom of Heaven is closed, and you have been abandoned by your Kingdom of God, what are your plans for the future?" ”

Hearing Yang Ning ask, the angel was a little hesitant and didn't know how to answer.

But Yang Ning then asked again: "Do you want to be a red-clothed blood angel, or do you want to taste the taste of your soul being burned?" ”

This time the angel knew what to say.

"You don't have a good death, sinful Oriental! Sooner or later, the Light from Heaven will purify you! ”

"The glory of our Lord will burn up all your sins, and you will eternal—"

"Honghong, slap him."

Syllable!

A crisp slap suddenly sounded in the small shop, and the angel with broken wings was suddenly fanned by Honghong from Yang Ning's desk to the door of the store.

Honghong had a pair of blood-red bloody hands before she became a red-clothed ghost.

Because it carries too much resentment from the severed hand.

Now it's red, and the buff status is directly full next to Yang Ning!

A slap down, even this four-winged angel can't stand it!

Yang Ning got up while nibbling on a Chinese-style hamburger, and as soon as he took a step, he suddenly asked Beibei: "Am I like this, does it not look exquisite?" ”

Bei Bei nodded: "Yes!" ”

The poem on the side said weakly: "But in the face of delicacy, eating is more important." ”

Bei Bei still nodded: "Hmm! The poem is right! ”

On the side, Sun Dapang, who was sitting on the ground against the shelf, shook his intestines and said, "Well, eating is important." ”

"But since there is something to eat, there is something to eat—"

Looking at Yang Ning's slightly murderous eyes, he lowered his head on the spot.

It wasn't until Yang Ning's gaze moved away from him that he muttered in a low voice: "There are some things, it's not that I don't say it doesn't exist." ”

"Some eat, some pull."

"If it's gone, even if it's you, it's miserable."

Crackling!

An electric spark slashed out of thin air, and Sun Da Fat instantly turned into a black big fat.

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