About the matter of Mrs. Chen's superstition in science

"Oh, isn't this Wakana-san, what are you doing here?"

The familiar voice came like a savior, and Wakana immediately let go, "Linghuan-san! It's great to see you here."

Ling Huan was holding several shopping bags in his hand. The translucent bags contained some fruits, vegetables and daily necessities. Next to him was a boy in a black student uniform. Under his thick bangs was a featureless and expressionless face. .

Linghuan looked at the pile of books at her feet curiously, ""Encyclopedia of Plants", "One Hundred Books of Herbal Medicine", "Shen Nong Baicao"...Are your feet still not healed? It shouldn't be, the wound is not good for the human body. I’ve already cleared all the good auras, didn’t you heal when I saw you last time? Could it be a relapse? If you’re an acquaintance, you can get a discount.”

Ruo Cai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Thanks to Ling Huan-sang, her feet are completely healed, and these books have other uses."

"So that's it, heh, I'm a genius psychic user of the century, how can I have a spirit that I can't get rid of when I go out on my own." Linghuan didn't go to the bottom of the book, and asked, "Then you said it was great to see me, Is it because you can’t hold it?”

After being told of her predicament, Wakana turned her head back and brushed her hair in embarrassment, "Linghuan-san is really powerful, I can't hide anything from you."

Ling Huan smiled and bent down to hold the book, halfway out he found that he was also carrying a lot of things, so he had to say to the person beside him, "Extraordinary, help me move it."

The boy didn't refute, but unexpectedly the book that looked a little heavy was actually so heavy. He tried several times but couldn't pick it up, which was very embarrassing.

Ling Huan laughed as if no one was around, "What's the matter, a trick, my wife Sang can move the books here, you won't be inferior to her who is naked, right?"

The young man pursed his lips, held his breath and tried again. The veins on the back of his hand burst out, and he managed to move the book a centimeter away from the ground.

He dared not speak, for fear that he would be discouraged if he opened his mouth.

Suddenly, with a light hand, the book was picked up smoothly.

After a brief surprise, he looked at Wakana who walked to the side.

The long hair scattered around the ear was turned golden yellow by the sunlight, and even the corners of the eyes were dyed with this warmth.

Wakaca took half of the books above, and smiled gratefully, "Thank you for helping me carry the books, isn't it heavy? At first I thought I could do it, but after walking a few steps, my hands lost strength. If only I really don’t know what to do if I’m alone, these are all borrowed from the library, and I can’t rest assured to put them here and go to another place to call a car.”

"There's nothing to thank. It turned out that you had to move half of it by yourself. It's a trick. That's why I asked you to exercise more. Look at your thin arms and legs. Without superpowers, you are completely useless." Ling Gen complained mercilessly.

"You two have such a good relationship." Wakana sighed from the bottom of her heart, only people with a really good relationship can speak without scruples like this, without worrying about being hated.

The young man walked with his head slumped, and said shyly but firmly, "Master Phantom has taught me a lot."

"that……"

Linghuan guessed that Wakana wanted to call him by his name, and introduced, "Shigeo Kageyama, you can just call him a dragon."

.Of course Wakana would not call someone by their first name or nickname when they met for the first time, instead she said, "Mr. Kageyama, you are going in the wrong direction."

Kageyama Shigeo paused, "Huh?"

"My home is in the opposite direction."

"……Feel sorry."

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"No matter how many times I look at your house, it's very luxurious. Except for the problem of people and ghosts, your husband's conditions in all aspects are really nothing to say."

Ling Huan walked around the hall familiarly, and finally stopped in front of a pot of crabapple flowers, gently stroking the delicate petals with his fingers.

People and ghosts have different paths... This word is enough to make up a 20-word poignant love story, and Kageyama is even embarrassed to use it.

Wakaba has become accustomed to Linghuan's three-sentence style, and automatically ignores the unscientific parts in the middle, and said in a calm manner, "Yueyan is indeed very good. He earned everything here by himself. There is no one in Hua's family." Penny. Linghuansang, Mr. Yingshan, you sit down first, I will make you a cup of tea, you can’t just let the person who helped you go back like this.”

Kageyama couldn't smell ghosts, but his keen sixth sense made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles every moment he sat here, as if his pores were being pricked by needles. When he turned his head and saw the soft light floating in Wakana's eyes, he thought it was his own illusion.

If it is really such an ominous place, it is impossible for Wakana not to be affected and entangled by evil spirits, at least there will be varying degrees of mental and physical weakness.

"Speaking of which, where is your husband? I haven't confirmed that he has really repented, so if anything happens to you, you can come to me." Ling Huan calmly handed out a business card with the "Ling Huan" he runs on it. The address of "Phantom Talking Office", because the fees are not high and there are not many businesses, so far I have not been able to install a telephone.

Yingshan asked suspiciously, "Correct evil and return to righteousness?"

"Bonus, you haven't seen me, he is a super dangerous guy, I thought about it after I went back that day, the two of them have been married for six years, Wakaca is still doing well, it seems that the other party is not so hopeless, at least It didn't hurt the wife who gets along day and night, if she guides her well, she might be able to influence her, and it would be great if she could come to the office to help, it would definitely be a great help!" Lingfan imagined the scene at that time, and found that the future was bright, and the more Make sure of your plan.

"Is it an evil spirit that even the master thinks it's dangerous?"

Wakaca doesn't want to hear others say bad things about Yue Yan, although she knows that Ling Huan has no malicious intentions and doesn't mean that, but she still can't help clarifying, "... Yue Yan is really not a bad person, he just looks a bit serious because he hasn't had a good rest , usually he is very gentle."

"Is this a question of seriousness or not? Your eyes are so full of hope. It turns out that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Well, no matter what, if one day his irresistible nature hurts you, you can come to me. As an old customer of Linghuan Counseling Office, I will definitely protect you." Linghuan swore a promise.

Kageyama secretly observed Wakana's expression, and found that not only did she not feel relieved and grateful after listening to Shi Jiang's words, but she was a little hesitant to speak and even embarrassed. Could it be that the truth is not what Shi Jiang said?But the words of the master craftsman often help him and always guide him. Will such a master craftsman make mistakes?

Wakana is not embarrassed, but as Yue Yan's wife, she still hopes to hear positive words from others, not to mention why does she have to believe that Yue Yan will hurt her?

Although Yue Yan is not good at expressing, but their decades of relationship, doesn't Wakana know what kind of person he is?

Hearing the whistle of boiling hot water, Wakana ran to fetch boiling water and poured it into a transparent glass cup, the tea leaves rolled up and down, and her posture was swaying.

Sending two cups of steaming tea to Linghuan and Kageyama respectively, Wakana changed the subject with the refreshments, "This is a foreign confectionery bought from Antique (Western Antiques), please try it."

Linghuan's attention was indeed attracted by the chocolate biscuits placed on the plate, he had only seen these foreign fruits outside the display window due to his poor finances.

After taking a bite, the taste was a bit bitter, but Wakana seemed to like this taste very much.

Is it really that delicious?

After sitting for a while, Linghuan left, and they had to go back to sort out the things they bought.