Flavored candle shop

Considering that Shi Jiawen is a princess after all, and has some relationship with Pei Ci, after thinking about it, Hong Yao broke the rules and built her a small Chinese-style villa made of paper, so that she would not be possessed and hung on the wall like the previous Guanyin slave. The paper sticks into the body.

In the small villa, there are all kinds of furniture and decorations. Once the fire is lit, Shi Jiawen will have a real estate in the underworld.

Although he used to live in a magnificent palace, no matter how bad it was, it was a palace garden, but when Shi Jiawen received the small villa, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

Is this what the little sisters said that the family buys the property (marriage) business (makeup) for the daughter who has reached the age?It never occurred to her that she has been dead for thousands of years, and she can still experience the happiness of being an ordinary daughter's home!And it was given to her by her sister-in-law!

Woohoo, knife mouth tofu heart!My brother really has a good eye!

Red Medicine: "..."

It's just a shack made of paper, and you're so moved?How bad her living environment was in the past, it's no wonder that she would pester a familiar face when she saw her.

Tsk, she was barely Pei Ci's younger sister, so she also called him brother, so let's keep it as long as it's okay... Just think of it as raising an extra paper prick.

"You take these incense candles and eat them first." Hong Yao picked and pulled out a large pile of incense candles from the shelf. They were very complete, and not a single flavor was left behind.

Shi Jiawen recovered from the joy of harvesting real estate, and refused energetically: "I can't be the boss! I'm only here for the first day, and I haven't started work formally, and I haven't made any contribution to the candle shop. How can I enjoy the shop first?" What about the goods that sell for money?"

"There is no such reason." Shi Jiawen said earnestly, "Boss, our incense and candle shop will lose money if you are so generous."

Generous?loss?Fang Chong thought of Boss Hong's ruthless offer when he was watching the dish and the dishes were accurately cheating ghosts, and the repeat customers of those people in the incense and candle shop who were foolish and happy. It is impossible to lose money.

Hong Yao met Shi Jiawen's extremely sincere eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched, but she didn't take the candle back: "...This is pre-job training."

"What is pre-job training?" Shi Jiawen, who had just been unearthed and had little experience, looked puzzled.

Hong Yao casually fooled the little girl without any psychological burden: "It's just that you are not qualified to work in my incense candle shop right now. You must thoroughly understand all the incense candle products in our store before you can officially start work."

"So, take these incense candles, not for you to enjoy them in advance, but for you to familiarize yourself with the characteristics of each product." Hong Yao looked at Shi Jiawen whose expression gradually became serious with his nonsense, and Shi Shiran put it down. The last straw, "If a customer asks you about the taste of a certain kind of incense... you don't want to ask yourself three questions, do you?"

"Hiss!" Sensing the importance of this matter, Shi Jiawen said solemnly, "This pre-job training is indeed very important and necessary. In the past, the servants in our palace also had to go through strict training before being assigned to each palace... ...Don't worry, the boss! I will taste every kind of incense candle and organize their advantages and disadvantages into a book!"

You don't have to be so serious... Meeting a very rigorous and serious employee who can do reading comprehension on her own, Hong Yao can only nod and let her go: "...don't be in a hurry, take your time, there are usually no people in the incense candle shop Come to the door."

Now the door-to-door customers are all big customers who come to send money.

Unexpectedly, Shi Jiawen felt as if he had been pumped after listening to Hongyao's words, and his fighting spirit was even higher: "I will definitely do a good job of pre-job training! I will strive to start work as soon as possible to make the incense candle shop profitable!"

She can even be famous for being a princess, so what's so difficult about such trivial things?The era of bustling and prosperous incense and candle shops was opened by her, Shi Jiawen!

Looking at the little girl full of fighting spirit and blood, Hong Yao's eyes were very complicated: "...then you work hard."

Pei Ci looked at the disgust in Hong Yao's eyes, and the relaxed brow, with a smile on his face.

How lucky... my sister.

……

When Shi Jiawen said that he worked hard, he meant that he really worked hard without mixing water at all.The petite and pretty girl rolled up her sleeves and sat in a corner with a pen and a joss stick in one hand, sniffing one for a page, one for a page, and one for a page.That posture, compared to the so-called "pre-job training", is more like a connoisseur who has a long-standing reputation and has a tasting column in a magazine.

The incense and candle shop was like a thick mist of incense for a while, and it lingered for a long time. Even Fang Chong said that he seemed to smell the aroma of hot pot.

Pu Zhuo appeared in the incense candle shop amidst such a scent.

After all, it is the ghost king, but it is different from ordinary little ghosts. He was not tempted by the fragrance of the incense candle at all, and he directly locked on the new face at the first sight: "Where did you find such a searchlight to put in the incense candle shop?"

"Searchlight?" Hong Yao followed Pu Zhuo's gaze to see Shi Jiawen, and was immediately delighted. In the eyes of the Ghost King, who was covered in darkness and gloomy, and couldn't see the sun in the place where he usually stayed, Shi Jiawen, who was full of shining merits, would not It's as bright as a searchlight.

Hong Yao couldn't help praising Pu Zhuo's exquisite metaphor in his heart, but on the face he introduced solemnly: "This is a new employee from our incense candle shop, called... called Xiao Shi, Xiao Shi, this is our The diamond VIP customer of the candle shop, Lord Backstreet Ghost King."

Shi Jiawen's back was as stiff as a steel plate from the moment Pu Zhuo's eyes fixed on her, she, she, she...she has never seen such a fierce ghost!

Shi Jiawen, don't panic, you are also a thousand-year-old ghost now... In terms of age, you may not necessarily lose... You are the famous Princess Jiawen, you just met a ghost king, what are you afraid of, show the air of a royal princess!You must never embarrass your brother...

Before the psychological construction was finished, Hong Yao had already introduced the two of them. Shi Jiawen almost subconsciously adjusted his skirt and sleeves, and performed a dignified and ancient ceremony.

Seeing this familiar etiquette that I haven't seen for a long time, Pu Zhuo's eyes flashed, showing a little nostalgic look, and said meaningfully: "Boss Hong can always find a right-hand man, which is enviable... Unlike me, who even guards a tree If you don’t stop, if you don’t pay attention, the roots of the tree will be chopped off.”

Tsk, did you cut down the willow tree at the corner of the back street before digging through the old accounts and implicating him?

Hong Yao's expression remained the same, and his tone was extremely flat: "Master Ghost King has more than ten million masters, so why be so self-effacing. My incense candle shop has only two or three employees, and the only advantage is that I can use bamboo strips to decorate my own production and amuse myself. Forget it, in terms of combat power, there is no comparison at all."

Pu Zhuopi twitched the corners of his mouth with a smirk, and said in his heart that he should stop talking about his combat power, he is a majestic ghost king, he was hammered to the ground by you, a small incense candle shop owner, and he lost all his face.

After all, it was a big diamond VIP customer who gave the money. Hong Yao saw Pu Zhuo's embarrassment, and said again: "Master Ghost King just happened to come. Your custom-made mastiff has all been completed. The lethality, agility, hunting and other ability tests I have done everything, it is perfect, and I can take it back to the back street today."

As if knowing that Hongyao was talking about it, the big mastiff who was lying quietly in the corner got up lightly, leaped vigorously and fell silently in front of Pu Zhuo, and looked at Pu Zhuo from bottom to top with big dark brown eyes , it circled around this ghost king who was famous in the Yin world of Shangjing several times, and then finally seemed to agree and satisfied, and gently put its fur paws on Pu Zhuo's legs.

Is this inspecting him?Who is inspecting the goods?

Looking at the strong and brave mastiff in front of him, Pu Zhuo's mood is very complicated. The ghost knows that he originally just wanted to customize a puppy. Furious, who knew that Hong Yao actually made him a mastiff, and it was so mighty that it could be called a god mastiff!How could he be willing to use the name of Shangguan Chong to ruin such a divine mastiff!

Forget it, this kind of majestic mastiff matches his identity, so he can walk around the city with an ugly dog, even if it's just to disgust Shangguan Chong, he might not be able to do it...

After persuading himself, Pu Zhuo looked at the mastiff again, and it was good everywhere, and there was nothing he didn't like, and his mood brightened immediately: "Boss Hong, is the Wu'an sandbag I ordered ready?"

The quality of the mastiff made his expectations for the sandbag soar, and he couldn't wait to hammer 'Wu'an' to vent his depression during this time.

Hong Yao took out the bamboo strip skeleton he had just woven, and said without hesitation: "Hurry up, my incense candle shop exclusively customizes General Wu'an paper bundles, which are absolutely strong and resistant to beatings."

Pu Zhuo remembered Hong Yao's aura of cutting him with a knife before, and was afraid that this paper would really be endowed with some incredible fighting power, not to mention that it was also named Wu'an!What if it is true... The tragic picture of being pinned down by Zhizha Wuan and exploded with a hammer flashed through his mind quickly, Pu Zhuo's heart trembled, and he quickly said: "It doesn't have to be able to fight! Just be able to bear the beating, as long as you can bear it!"

In just a few words, the smart Princess Jiawen roughly understood the real needs of this transaction. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but because she was a newcomer and didn't know the situation, it was difficult to intervene, but she really... When I was in a hurry, the page I had just written was regrettably scrapped.

Glancing at Fang Chong, who was obsessed with the world and immersed in the mud, Shi Jiawen suddenly became angry from the heart and turned to the gall, and quietly stretched out his slender hand to squeeze it——

"Aww!!!" Flying Ghost Claw was heartbroken!Fang Chong twisted his face and looked at Shi Jiawen in shock and aggrieved.

Shi Jiawen's face was full of innocence, and his fingertips painted with Danko beautifully and pretentiously half covered his mouth, and said in surprise: "General Shangguan, don't be angry, Jia...you just say what Xiao Shi did wrong, Xiao Shi Change immediately!"

Fang Chong: "???"

What are you talking about, sister?

Hong Yao Pei Ci: "..."

As expected of Princess Jarvan... Interesting.

Fang Chong kept his back to Pu Zhuo, and Pu Zhuo couldn't see the pain and grievance on his face, only heard the deafening 'roar', and subconsciously thought that Shangguan Chong was 'pointing at mulberry and roaring at Huai Huai', so Dang even snorted coldly, and skillfully put on a laning posture: "General Shangguan? Huh."

"Why, why didn't you tell me earlier when you were dissatisfied with me customizing the paper tie for your General Wu'an's sandbags? Why are you yelling at a little girl here now? It's so majestic!"

Who the hell is being weird!

Fang Chong, who originally wanted to be a low-key person and tried not to draw hatred from a certain ghost king, couldn't bear it anymore. He rubbed his face and turned around, saying, "Of course I don't have the majesty of you, Mr. Ghost King. It's been 1000 years, and I can't even order a general Wu'an." Zhizha are so timid, as long as they are resistant to beating, they don't have to be able to hit... Tsk tsk, why, are you afraid that you will be accidentally pushed to the ground by Zhizha people? This is too much to plan for a rainy day!"

Strange yin and yang are yin and yang strange!Who is afraid of whom!come!Hurt each other!

Oh shit!Shangguan is pissed at this dog!

Pu Zhuo tried his luck again and again, and finally he said a word with red eyes and gritted his teeth, and then he disappeared in an instant while holding the mastiff.

"Boss Hong can do whatever he wants! I, Pu Zhuo, want to say a word of fear! Change my surname to Shangguan from now on! Hmph!"

Excuse me!Swear!

Hong Yao didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and she deserved it very quickly: "Okay! Make sure you are strong and able to fight!"

Anyway, I was so angry, and I was not afraid to say more, Fang Chong yelled again towards the black mist that had not yet cleared: "Master Ghost King must have confidence in yourself! Go slowly! Welcome to come next time!"

The black mist surged for a while, and the smoke disappeared in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

Fang Chong felt a little happier, turned around and was about to ask Shi Jiawen why he suddenly pinched his soft flesh just now, but the little girl preemptively turned into a murderous villain in a pure and innocent disguise, pointing to his nose with her slender waist on tiptoe scold.

"Well, you Shangguan Chong! The enemy has come to provoke you and humiliate Wu An! As a lieutenant, you are still messing around! You dare not say a word! You, you, you are so mad at me!" Shi Jiawen Jumping in anger, "You are so unreliable, no wonder Wu An... no wonder Wu An... hum!"

Fang Chong felt that he was more wronged than Dou E: "...Auntie, I am Fang Chong now, I really am not Shangguan Chong!"

Shi Jiawen stared at Fang Chong for a long time with wide eyes, then snorted coldly: "Men are just unreliable!"

After all, she felt that the words were too absolute, so she hurriedly made amends: "Except for the two elder brothers!"

Fang Chong: "..."

Hello!Don't be so obvious about double standards!Obviously the one who made Wu'an sandbags is one of your reliable brothers!

Fang Chong turned his head, trying to find someone to say something fair, but found that there was nothing behind him—his two bosses had already slipped away!

……

In the middle of the night, the pines and cypresses are silent, and the lotus wind is leisurely.

After washing, Hong Yao took out a jade box from the bedside table, opened the lid, and inside was a green jade lotus pod. After counting the lotus seeds inside, Hong Yao sighed softly: "Last time I wasted the medicine by staying up all night." Xiao Xiao, I must fall asleep this time, hoping to find out some cause and effect."

Pei Ci, Li Wu, a person and a ghost can dream of past lives after eating Linglian seeds, but he, a terracotta figurine, can't dream of more!

Pei Ci, who was wearing pajamas, said softly beside him, "Don't worry, I'll be right next to you."

Same as you did last time.

Hong Yao and Pei Ci looked at each other for a moment, then swallowed a lotus seed in one gulp like taking medicine, quickly got into the bed without delay, put their hands on their lower abdomen, and assumed a sleeping position: "Good night."

Perhaps because of the thousand-year-old lotus seeds, Hong Yao's breath gradually became steady and long after a while.

Pei Ci stared intently at Hong Yao, who had suppressed all her sharp and erotic aura because of falling asleep, leaving only her calm and soft eyebrows.

After a long time, he possessed himself and gently printed a gust of warm air on Hong Yao's forehead.

"Sweet dream... red medicine."