I'm going to raise my head again today

Chapter 320 Husband is a ghost, 9
The little girl looked at her with a curious baby's eyes, and asked childishly: "Is there a little brother holding the little sister?"

Luo Lan immediately groaned in his heart.

Is this little girl so powerful?

Can actually see it?

Could it be that she has yin and yang eyes?
"Uh, little brother?" Luo Lan laughed awkwardly.

"That's right, isn't that how it's played on TV?" The little girl raised an innocent face, "It must be the little brother who is holding your hand somewhere, but the young lady doesn't know."

She had a 'must be so' look on her face.

Luolan: "..."

Little sister, you are really amazing. Within a few minutes, her heart felt like she was on a roller coaster.

"My children just like to think wildly." The young mother who was holding the little girl smiled awkwardly at Luo Lan.

Luo Lan replied politely: "It's okay, it's normal for children to behave like this."

The young mother pulled the little girl away.

Luo Lan couldn't break free, so she simply let him go.

The boy found a blind old man in a remote part of the night market, and motioned Luo Lan to buy some paper money.

"You have an unusual aura about you." Before leaving, the old man suddenly said something to Luo Lan.

Luo Lan paused and looked back at the old man.

The boy was also taken aback.

"Grandpa, can you see something mysterious?" Luo Lan asked calmly.

It's no wonder that when I was a child, I heard that those fortune tellers or Taoists with real materials, because they revealed the secrets in advance, they would always be tricked, and they would be blind or lame, or dumb or deaf.

In short, not a healthy person.

"The secret must not be revealed." Regrettably, the old man shook his head profoundly, lowered his head and went about his work.

Coming out of the night market, Luo Lan took the boy back to her home.

The original owner is 17 years old and is studying in a noble school.

Because I didn't get along well with my roommates, I came out and rented a house by myself.

After going up a narrow corridor, Luo Lan stood at the top of the stairs, reaching out to look at the lights in the corridor.

Walking to the door of his room, he took out the key and opened the door.

The place is very narrow, the kitchen is separated from the room, and the bathroom is outside the balcony.

The boy was tall, and once he entered, he seemed even smaller inside.

"Bring me an iron bowl. If you are bitten, you can't leave the wound until the next day." The boy didn't sit down, but stood at the door and looked around.

Luo Lan went to get a bowl of leftovers and handed it to the boy.

The boy put the iron bowl on the ground, then put the paper money into the iron bowl, and lit it.

After a while, when all the paper money was burned to ashes, I poured some water into it.

After casting a little spell on it, he picked up the iron bowl, handed it to Luo Lan, and said, "Drink it."

"Uh," Luo Lan looked at the black and dirty things in the bowl, and was tangled up, this... this is really hard to swallow!

"Close your eyes, hold your breath and drink it in one gulp." The young man encouraged her, "It's okay, it just smells like charcoal."

Luo Lan hesitated to take it, then followed the boy's instructions, closed his eyes, held his breath, and drank it up with his head raised.

"So good." The young man suddenly raised his hand and touched her head, saying with a smile.

Luo Lan blushed.

Seeing the boy carrying the bowls to the kitchen to wash, she still stood there steadfastly.

After the boy came out after washing the dishes, seeing Luo Lan still standing there in a daze, he smiled: "Stupid?"

(End of this chapter)