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Chapter 242 The Fireworks World, An Taiping 26
Zhang Zijun had an upright face, made an impassioned speech, spit flying all over the place, and finally snatched the water glass handed over by the corpse king and took a long gulp, angrily said the conclusion: "I must level the ancient tomb and seek justice for the innocent brothers of the Xia family." !"

Normally, there should be applause at this time.

However, the reality is not the case.

Except that the corpse king looked at her softly, full of the meaning of being so honored to have a wife.

Xuan Guan recited scriptures silently in the corner, Lan Shuying didn't realize that the little monk felt guilty for her, and continued to eat shortbread leisurely.

A smell of meat with a strange fragrance rushed into Zhang Zijun's nose, and the blood rush just now turned into a rumbling sound in his stomach.

"Boxuan, I'm hungry..." She was aggrieved and acted like a spoiled child to her lover.

The corpse king gave her a pat to kill, and asked her what she would like to eat in a very gentlemanly manner.

Lan Shuying turned sideways to them, and when she heard this sentence, she instantly understood. She clamped the remaining three small shortbreads between the four fingers, and moved quickly and gracefully, biting a bite on the edge of each shortbread. Small mouth.

Familiar operation, familiar taste.

Zhang Zijun was dumbfounded, and that bit of grievance suddenly turned into a baby wanting to cry.

Coincidentally, this shortbread looks simple, but it is actually a signature dim sum, and the old man of that shop is old, and he is expected to get up early every day to make more than a dozen packs. It is rarer than the lotus cake last time, and of course it is also worse. purchase.

The corpse king twitched slightly at Shang Lan Shuying's smiling face. He turned his head to comfort Zhang Zijun, "Hey, I'll buy it for you."

Buy it in the past at this time, and it will be hell if you can buy it.

Xuan Guan was about to say something, but when he caught sight of his gloomy eyes, he was pulled back by Lan Shuying, and swallowed the words back.

Zhang Zijun sat in front with a sweet smile and waited for the corpse king to come back, while Lan Shuying ate slowly, determined to satisfy the big bear kid opposite.

The bear's smile gradually disappeared, and when he saw the back, he almost burst into tears.

Finally, Lan Shuying wiped her hands and went back to the backyard to exchange feelings with the newly recruited ghost.

"Master, the newcomers have all been persuaded. I believe that under your leadership, they will definitely change their ways and become good ghosts!" said the ghost king who regarded himself as a royal concubine.

When Xueying opened his mouth, he gave people a simple and honest feeling, and said slowly: "Brother Ghost King said that we are now organized and disciplined ghosts, we need, we need... we must have slogans, and we must have names."

Lan Shuying was silent for a moment, flashing through the ghost king sect, the blood shadow sect, the night walk of the ghosts, etc. in her mind, and finally closed her eyes: "Ghostbuster club."

"The slogan is..."

This time, I thought of more, such as defeating the brain of love, dying all the bears, me catching ghosts in a brain-damaged romance drama, and saving my old father-in-law... Because she really couldn't make a choice, she sighed: "Let's go with fate."

The ghost king carefully recorded it, and went back to convey the spirit of the meeting to his younger brothers.

Lan Shuying looked at Xueying: "I'll take you to meet your mother when I'm free in a few days. But it's agreed in advance that you have to listen to her before deciding whether to do it or not."

Tang Huaimin's second wife has been found.

Because Tang Rong now has a daughter who is full of everything, eats delicious food, and is in a good mood. This old nanny is no longer useful to her, and taking her back to the Tang family is purely for retirement.

Lan Shuying came to talk to the second wife and did an investigation. Let the mother and son talk about the blood shadow, she doesn't want to interfere.

Every time the second lady gave her a bad impression, especially if she pretended to bind her feet to cater to other people's preferences and raise her social status, it was easy to make people think that she was a vain woman who put money first.

In fact, it was a mistake.

……

It was the second day that Uncle Zhang was not at home, and the door of the pawn shop was closed by Zhang Zijun.

Before, I could see her father's flattering smiling face every day, but suddenly he didn't see anyone, and I was a little unaccustomed to it. After asking around, no one had seen him, and she couldn't tell where the anger came from. When the wind blew, flames blazed in her heart. high.

"Mute girl, you didn't seem to be in the shop that day when my father went out. What did you do?" She asked bluntly.

Lan Shuying glanced at her lazily, "Shopping."

"You go shopping every day? Can you tell me exactly where you are going? My father has raised you for more than ten years and has the best relationship with you. He will definitely tell you if he wants to go far away. Tell you, did he tell you that day! "

Zhang Zijun refused to let go, and at the same time felt more and more sour - that was her father, how could she be so close to an outsider, she was clearly her own daughter, what was this dumb girl, she was a monster that could not be tolerated!

Lan Shuying waved her hand beside her nose, she was really sour, she sneered and asked, "But you are Uncle Zhang's biological daughter, since he didn't even tell you, how could he tell me?"

She knows, she arranged it herself.

But she was happy not to say.

How can Zhang Zijun have such a deep affection for Uncle Zhang, a corpse king is not enough to miss him?If she was worried about her father's safety, she should put down her posture now.This is seizing the opportunity, and jealousy came.

One insisted that the other party knew about it, while the other insisted that the other party knew about it. The conversation broke up badly. Zhang Zijun almost forgot that she wanted to get the dumb girl as a helper today.

The corpse king came back and took out the warm oiled paper bag from his clothes.

Zhang Zijun was let off by his father first, and he didn't eat. He was pissed off just now, and when he saw the corpse king, his eyes turned red, which shocked the latter.

"Junjun, what's the matter, is someone bullying you?"

Lan Shuying said at the right time: "She asked me if I knew where Uncle Zhang had gone. She probably missed her father."

Zhang Zijun turned to stare at her.

I wanted to refute, but found that the other party summed it up very accurately.

The corpse king came to his senses, stroked Zhang Zijun's hair and comforted him, "Hey, aren't you hungry? Let's eat some food first, and then we'll go to Fenghe Building for dinner, and then go to the theater. Maybe uncle will be back in the evening."

Zhang Zijun unwrapped the paper bag aggrievedly, saw the contents clearly, and lost most of her interest immediately, aggrieved and angry, said angrily: "This is not the kind I want to eat!"

"I know, I know, the master who can make that kind of shortbread is dead, and no one can make it. Later, I will ask someone to find out the secret recipe of this family and make it for you."

He spoke sincerely, and quickly coaxed him away, and the young couple walked out the door holding hands.

Lan Shuying was thoughtful.

When she went to buy shortbread in the morning, she saw the lifeless look on the master's face. It was due to the end of her life, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.It's a pity that I won't be able to eat this taste in the future.

Xia family.

Old Mrs. Xia plucked the rosary beads, with drooping eyelids, and said in a muffled voice, "All those people are invited to leave?"

"Yes, I've taken them all back, crying and mourning at our door all day long, it's outrageous!"

"It's not a problem to leave. Go and explain to Lao Jiu, find an opportunity to lure their family out, and settle the nest together. Don't smear our family again."

What I picked up was the Buddha beads.

What I read is compassion.

What it reflects is a corrupt and ugly demon heart.

The people around the old man shuddered. Xia Yi's family, at least there are more than twenty members, who have worked for the family for half their life, and it's just like this...

"Not going yet?"

The man didn't dare to delay any longer, and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)