The poorest soul catcher in history

Shi Lan is looking at the evaluation that Cha Ke brought back from Mr. Guo, which is based on the students' completion of tasks and performance in class, once every half term.

"Are you regressing?"

Shi Lan's face was serious, and Cha Ke, who was standing in front of him, clenched his fists nervously with his hands behind his back, and said dryly, "...Everyone's performance this semester was not very good."

He is already No.1.

However, compared to the previous school year, it has indeed regressed a lot, and Cha Ke has no face to explain further.

Compared to these, the last thing he wanted to see was Shi Lan's disappointed appearance.

Putting the things down, Shi Lan looked at him, "Where can't it be?"

Cha Ke was a little dazed, but he reacted quickly, "The weasel demon is too smelly, I was fainted by the smoke, and he ran away."

Although they were arrested later.

"When you see a monster like a weasel, the easiest way is to hold your breath. They are all monsters. Besides, you have the blood of the tea monster clan in your body. Even if you close your nose, you can still use other places to breathe."

"other places?"

Wu Youmin interjected, then looked at Cha Ke, who was also confused, looked him up and down, then touched his chin curiously, "Except for the nose, is it the mouth?"

"No," Shi Lan walked up to Cha Ke, motioned for Cha Ke to stretch out his hand, and Cha Ke did so. Shi Lan's hand touched the back of Cha Ke's hand lightly. Before Cha Ke felt anything, he realized that I have a finger that has turned into the body - a tea branch.

"Here," Shi Lan pointed to his nose, "hold your breath."

Cha Ke quickly followed suit.

"Here," Shi Lan pointed to his fingers that had turned into tea branches, "open your breath."

Cha Ke tried it, his eyes lit up, it really worked!

"How about it?"

Wu Youmin asked eagerly.

Cha Ke nodded, very pleasantly surprised: "I can breathe!"

Seeing this, Shi Lan smiled slightly, and went to the backyard with the radio.

"Breathe here, so you won't be able to smell the weasel?"

Wu Youming leaned over and looked at it carefully, then asked.

"Probably." Cha Ke raised his hand and looked a little uncertain. He didn't want to recall the smell of the weasel demon now.

puff!

Cha Ke looked at Wu Youmin, who pointed his butt at him, and turned black, "What are you doing!"

Wu Youmin, who had let out a big fart, pinched his nose and turned around, replying in a low voice, "I want to see if you can smell the stench, how about it? Is there a smell?"

Cha Ke's originally dark face was a little dazed at this moment, because he really didn't smell anything!

"gentlemen!"

Cha Ke skipped to the backyard to look for stones. Wu Youmin held his nose and opened all the windows. As soon as he opened the door of the main room, he saw Zhang's father appearing at the courtyard door. He looked at Wu Youmin who was holding his nose curiously. He said, "Mr. Wu, what are you?"

Wu Youmin put down his hands in embarrassment, "It's nothing, Mr. Zhang sit here first, and I'll make tea right away."

Signaling Father Zhang to sit in the yard, Wu Youmin said.

Father Zhang didn't insist on entering the living room, but took the opportunity to sit down and explained his intentions, "I would like to invite Mr. Shi to eat at home at noon tomorrow, and Aunt Huang will bring that Master Zhao over."

Shi Lan just came out of the corner, and after hearing this, he replied, "Okay."

"Mr. Shi," Father Zhang got up quickly.

Shi Lan motioned for him to sit down, and then called Cha Ke who was trying to become his own prototype in the backyard, "Follow Mr. Zhang back and keep them safe."

Cha Ke nodded, "Don't worry, sir!"

"Mr. Shi, are you worried?"

Seeing this, Father Zhang frowned slightly, and Shi Lan smiled, "Just in case, don't look at him as young, he is quite capable."

Speaking of which, Shi Lan stretched out his hand and rubbed Cha Ke's head, Cha Ke immediately blushed, feeling that his whole body was full of strength, he straightened his chest, raised his chin and said to Father Zhang, "Let's go, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang's father liked children very much, and after hearing the words, the uneasiness accumulated in his heart dissipated a little. After bidding farewell to Shi Lan and the others, he took Cha Ke back to Zhang's house.

Zhang's mother was sitting on the sofa talking with Zhang Jiajia, "You really dreamed."

Zhang Jiajia's face was a little red, but there were tears in her eyes, "I dreamed about it, I've been dreaming about it for the past few days."

"It's amazing, it's really amazing!"

Mother Zhang trembled her lips.

"What's so amazing? What's the matter?" Zhang's father didn't even have time to change his shoes, so he rushed over and asked. Cha Ke closed the door and put a defensive punch on the door.

Then came the living room.

"Didn't Mr. Shi say that Jiajia would dream that she and Haojun would have a baby?" Zhang's mother wiped away her tears, "Jiajia really dreamed, and it's been this dream for the past few days. We are the ones who hurt Jia. Jia, it hurt Haojun even more!"

If he hadn't listened to Master Zhao's words at that time and used the tree spirit to change Zhang Jiajia's life, he wouldn't have been plotted by Mrs. Huang's family to change Zhang Jiajia and Jiang Haojun's fate.

Zhang Jiajia covered her face and sobbed with her head on Mother Zhang's shoulder. Although she had no contact with Jiang Haojun in reality, they fell in love at first sight almost, and their relationship was no less than that of ordinary people.

After Jiang Haojun left, Zhang Jiajia's plan was not to get married anymore. She didn't need that paper marriage, but she wanted to be his wife and guard him for the rest of her life.

Seeing this, Zhang's father walked over to comfort his wife and daughter. Cha Ke's eyes were on the male ghost standing not far away. Feeling Cha Ke's gaze, Jiang Haojun turned his head and looked at him.

"Little Master."

Jiang Haojun was a little excited when he saw Cha Ke, and hurried over to say hello to him.

Cha Ke saw that his ghost body was weak and seemed to have been seriously injured, so he pulled him aside and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Haojun looked down at himself, who was almost translucent, and sighed, "I went to Huang's house to check on that Master Zhao, and there was something on him that hurt me."

"It's really useless," Cha Ke rolled his eyes, and stuffed two pills into Jiang Haojun's embarrassed face, "Take it and mend it, otherwise how can you come back to life!"

"Resurrection?" Jiang Haojun was taken aback for a moment, then looked at him in surprise, "Can I really revive my soul?"

"With our husband here, there's nothing wrong with it," Cha Ke puffed out his chest, very proudly, "But we have to wait for the right time."

"I'll wait! I can wait!"

Jiang Haojun nodded quickly, and then stuffed the two pills into the innermost part.

"Mr. Xiaocha, come and sit down!"

After calming down, she found Cha Ke standing in the corner. Zhang's mother glared at Zhang's father, and hurriedly greeted Cha Ke. Cha Ke smiled, "Thank you."

Mr. Tea?That's what he likes.

The Huang family.

Master Zhao sat on the bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind. The man squatting in the corner slowly got up, and when he was about to walk out lightly, he suddenly opened his eyes with eyes closed, staring at the man who stopped moving and sneered, "So After a long time, are you still learning well?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his claws and grabbed the man's direction, and the man jumped into the air and fell in front of him. When he opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream in pain, he realized that his tongue had been cut off!

Enduring the pain, the man rolled over and knelt on the ground, trembling, and kowtowed to Master Zhao non-stop.

Seeing this, Master Zhao curled his lips in satisfaction, "Be good."

The man nodded again, expressing that he would be obedient.

The next day.

Mrs. Huang brought Master Zhao and the man to the community where Zhang Jiajia's home is located.

"Xiao Zhao, why don't you speak?"

The old lady Huang looked curiously at the man who hadn't spoken since entering Huang's house and asked.

The man didn't look sideways, as if he didn't hear Mrs. Huang's question.

Mrs. Huang was a little unhappy seeing this, but after seeing Master Zhao's calm face, she swallowed her displeasure. The Huang family now relies entirely on Master Zhao.

"Unexpectedly, after so many years, the luck of the Zhang family is still so prosperous."

Looking at the floor of the Zhang family, Master Zhao's eyes flashed with greed.

Mrs. Huang didn't tell Master Zhao where the Zhang family was. When Master Zhao went to the Zhang family that year, the Zhang family hadn't moved yet. Not long after entering the community, Master Zhao saw the Zhang family's location.

How prosperous is the luck of this family!Thinking that she didn't listen to Master Zhao's words at the beginning, Mrs. Huang felt that her heart ached so much!

Glancing at the regretful old queen Huang, Master Zhao smiled softly, "I told you earlier that the old lady's son is very lucky, but you still care about your unlucky granddaughter. Took mine, and exchanged your son's life with that of the old lady's son, your life is not what it is now."

The more Mrs. Huang listened, the more regretful she became, "There's nothing you can do about it. My son's body is not good enough. Even Huang Xin was made in a test tube. We kept this matter a secret. Except for our family, only you Know."

"Hey," Master Zhao shook his head, "It's not impossible to change your heir if you change your life."

"is it?"

Mrs. Huang's eyes widened, and when she was about to ask why you didn't say it earlier, Father Zhang, who came downstairs to pick you up, strode over.

"Ouch! Master Zhao!"

Father Zhang strode up to Master Zhao, stretched out his hand and grabbed him enthusiastically, "I haven't seen you for so many years, you really haven't changed at all!"

Hearing this, the man standing behind Master Zhao trembled.

"It's not like me," Father Zhang touched his chin and sighed, "Isn't it a lot older?"

"Mr. Zhang is really good at joking." Master Zhao was proud but humble when he heard this, "You haven't changed at all, it's just that your luck has changed a bit."

"Really?" Father Zhang frowned and replied in a low voice, "I just feel that my past two years have not been smooth, and I want to invite Master Zhao..."

Master Zhao stretched out his hand and stopped him, "This is not a place to talk."

Father Zhang slapped his head, and hurriedly led Master Zhao and the others upstairs, "Look at me...so excited that I forgot how to do it!"

Seeing how much Zhang's father respected him, Master Zhao felt very comfortable, but when he came to the gate of Zhang's house, he suddenly stopped and his face was a little ugly.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, Father Zhang asked nervously.

Seeing this, the old lady Huang, who had been ignored for a long time, let out a clear cough, "Xiao Zhang, please don't disturb Master Zhao."

"Yes, yes, I was in a hurry," Father Zhang slapped himself on the mouth.

Master Zhao wanted to pretend to be outside the door to scare Zhang's father, but when he stopped to look carefully, he found that there was something wrong with this house.

"It's so dark!"

puff.

Cha Ke, who was serving tea to Shi Lan, chuckled when he heard this.

Shi Lan glanced at him, Cha Ke cleared his cough, and quickly handed over the tea. Seeing that Shi Lan had drunk the tea, Cha Ke said in a low voice, "This old thing is really interesting. I thought he was very capable, but he didn't even You can’t tell the difference between yin tea and yin qi.”

As soon as the words fell, Master Zhao rushed in from the door aggressively, then pointed at Shi Lan with a mahogany sword and said sharply, "Where is the evil that has not shown itself!"

Shi Lan's hand paused, Cha Ke snorted coldly when he saw this, stretched out his hand and grabbed Master Zhao's mahogany sword, and then everyone heard a click, and the mahogany sword was cut in two!

"Who gave you the guts to point this thing at my husband!"

Don't look at Cha Ke's small appearance, but the aura he exudes when he speaks makes others startled. Master Zhao almost retreats, but seeing that Cha Ke is so small, he secretly cursed himself for being intimidated by the child. Just as he was about to speak, he listened to Cha Ke's voice behind him.

"Tea Ke."

Cha Ke stepped aside, and threw the peach tree in his hand directly in front of Master Zhao, and Master Zhao's face turned dark immediately.

But when he saw the half peach wood in his hand, he was terrified. This peach wood sword was no ordinary peach wood sword, but it was cut into two by a child. Looking at it again, he found that he couldn't see the two of them at all. Your luck and fate!

"Master Zhao, please sit down."

Shi Lan put the tea on the table, looked up at him with a smile and said.

Master Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Shi Lan and Cha Ke. After a long while, he took back the half of the sword, and sat down with a smile on his face. , Rose Novel Network, everyone remember to bookmark or keep in mind the URL, the URL m.meiguixs.net Rose Novel Network is free and fastest updated without anti-theft and no anti-theft. Report the wrong chapter. Ask for books and find books. To chat with book friends, please add qq group: 647377658 (Group number)