My aunt is very good at catching ghosts but she is very silly.

After Zhang Yichen was silent for a moment, a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, "In that case, let's catch a turtle in a jar!"

"Second brother, what are your thoughts?" Zhang Xianyu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhang Yichen smiled and then told them about his plan.

-

In the evening, Zhang Yichen had something to do and left.

Zhang Xianyu's house happens to have three bedrooms. He sleeps in the master bedroom, and in the morning and evening he has a guest room, while Zhang Ruoxing and Song Chan share a room.

The matter between Zhang Xianyu and Zhuo Ran continues to ferment online, and even intensifies.

The official account of Xingchen Entertainment personally went out. From the few words in the article, it was accused everywhere that Zhang Xianyu had evil intentions, breached the contract many times during the contract, etc...

The female artists who had had scandals with him all came forward one after another at this time, openly and secretly taunting Zhang Xianyu for deliberately recruiting paparazzi to take photos in order to gain popularity.

Some seniors who had worked with him also stepped on him, saying frankly that he had a bad character, was disrespectful and disrespectful during filming, etc...

For a time, all kinds of negative information about Zhang Xianyu was flying everywhere, leading netizens to crusade against him again.

"This group of people have gone too far. They take advantage of people's danger and add insult to injury. This method is really bad!" Zhang Ruoxing looked at the news on the Internet and became very popular. "Fourth brother, can you bear this?"

Zhang Xianyu took a sip of tea very calmly, as if the person who was smeared was not him, "Don't worry, it can't be true. The more times like this, the more calm you have to be!"

"Then you are really a Ninja Turtle!" Zhang Ruoxing muttered speechlessly.

Song Chan came out of the room at this time. After taking a shower, he put on his original Taoist priest attire.

Sooner or later, seeing this, he threw something directly at him.

Song Chan subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it. Before he could see what it was, the other party's faint voice came to his ears, "This is a storage ring, given to you~"

She would be tired of seeing him running up and down carrying a bunch of things every day.

"Send...send it to me?" Song Chan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Storage rings are very rare. The one his master had was handed down from his previous ancestor. There is only one like this in the entire Longhu Mountain.

Although Song Chan was very moved by the ring, he still returned it, "No, this thing is too valuable, I can't have it."

Sooner or later, she looked at him with some humor, "I made this storage ring myself. If I want to, I can make hundreds of thousands of them. It's not a rare thing, so keep it safe!"

When Song Chan heard that she made the storage ring, he looked at her with even more admiration, "Boss!! Is there anything in the world that you can't do?"

"Don't be obsessed with me, she's just a legend!" Chi Wan picked up the teacup and took a sip.

At this moment, Zhang Ruoxing ran to the kitchen and took out a fruit knife. He handed the knife directly to Song Chan, "Here, take it! You're welcome."

"???"

Song Chan looked at him confused, "Why did you give me the knife?"

"I'll use it to cut your hand!" Seeing that he didn't extend his hand, Zhang Ruoxing simply put the knife into his hand, "Just make do with it!"

Song Chan was confused x2, "No...why should I cut off my hand?"

He is not mentally ill, why would he harm himself?

Zhang Ruoxing suddenly let out a 'tsk' sound, "I'm asking you to shed your blood to identify the owner of this ring! What are you thinking?"

"Well...that's what I did back then." After saying that, Zhang Ruoxing also revealed the storage ring he was wearing.

It turned out to be like this, he thought Zhang Ruoxing took a knife and asked him to hurt himself!

Song Chan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when he was holding the knife and preparing to cut his finger, someone on the side said quietly again, "You don't need to shed blood to identify the owner. I've improved it a little this time. You can identify the owner directly by just putting it on."

"..."

Zhang Ruoxing stood there and suddenly became petrified, and said unbalanced in his heart, "Why should we improve it? I think it is very good to shed blood to identify the master. Without this step, it will seem less ritualistic."

I feel like a guinea pig being experimented on, and I have no love...

Sooner or later, he coughed slightly in embarrassment, then reached out and touched his head, "Be good! Next time my aunt has something good, I'll give it to you first."

"Really?" Zhang Ruoxing's eyes suddenly lit up.

"More real than pearls!"

Song Chan put the ring on his index finger. The next second... the ring magically tightened on his finger. Then he felt a warm current pass through him, and a storage box appeared in his mind. Space.

"Is this the magic of the storage ring?" Song Chan seemed to have seen a new world, as happy as a 200-pound fat man.

"Try putting something in it." Sooner or later this was a reminder.

Song Chan just had the idea of ​​putting the fruit knife in his hand, but the next second the fruit knife disappeared from his hand, "Isn't this too cool?"

"Look at how you look like you've never seen the world." Zhang Ruoxing immediately joked.

"Thank you for your support, big brother. From now on, whether I am a cow or a horse, I will be at your mercy." Song Chan was so moved that he almost cried.

"If I don't give you this thing, you won't listen to me?" An undetectable smile flashed across Chi Wan's beautiful eyes.

"I...I didn't mean that, I'm just stupid..." Song Chan explained anxiously.

"Okay, just teasing you."

On the side, Zhang Xianyu looked at them eagerly. Ever since his aunt broke into his life, he felt that his world view was being refreshed all the time.

That's a storage ring! !

Something that only existed in TV dramas and novels actually appeared before his eyes.

He wants it too, but he won't say it!

But Zhang Xianyu was envious of him.

After noticing his eager expression sooner or later, she chuckled and said, "Fifth grandson, I will make one for you tomorrow. You can choose a ring style you like, and I will process it for you."

"Really?" Zhang Xianyu was immediately flattered. If it weren't for the seniority, he would have wanted to hug her and spin around, "Thank you, my aunt~"

"You're welcome~"

-

late at night.

Sooner or later, I was lying in bed and was about to fall asleep, when the mobile phone placed on the bedside table suddenly made a 'ding-dong' sound and the screen lit up.

Just when she was wondering who sent her a message so late, she saw a message box popping up on the screen, which was her note to Jiang Wan.

[Jiang Wang]: Are you asleep?

Sooner or later, I would open WeChat and reply to him immediately.

【Better or Better】: Not yet, what’s wrong?

[Jiang Wang]: Is it convenient to come out?

【Better Days】: I’m in Haishi! not at home.

[Jiang Wang]: Come downstairs!

What do you mean, is this guy also in Haishi?