Small saccharin

Even Mr. Li Gui, who is as indifferent as a ghost, sometimes has to cooperate with the whimsy of the little brat. How can he let a ghost be the cook because he is greedy and lazy?

Guitong sat weakly in the corner. He was still wearing a paper man's skin, but there were already a lot of oil stains and burnt marks on it, which looked quite horrible.

"You don't even know what I've been through..."

Bai Youlin choked up a sob at Mr. Li Gui, he didn't care about whether there was any grudge, and now he just wanted to confide, he said:

"That little bastard of yours forced me to cook, and said I would take back the paper if I couldn't do it! I said I can't, I haven't been downstairs for 800 years, and I can't even turn on the gas stove, he is so shameless Come and teach me by the side!"

Zhuang Jiuxi was dissatisfied: "There are fish, my father has the patience to teach you, why do you still look dissatisfied?"

Bai Youlin was furious: "If you don't teach me, I can still learn by myself, but you will blow up as soon as you start cooking!!!"

It turned out that those burn marks on Guitong's body were not caused by learning to cook, but by the boy's fried kitchen physique.

Zhuang Jiuxi looked resentful, and argued: "Didn't I just get out of the way later?"

Bai Youlin: "But before you left, you still threatened me, saying that if you burn your body, you won't paint for me next time. The cost is too high, why don't you go out to eat!"

Mr. Li Gui commented slowly: "Not bad, very talented to be a capitalist."

Zhuang Jiu analyzed: "..."

He laughed dryly, because he bullied the ghost boy too much, so he was a little guilty, so he could only pretend to be nonchalant and change the subject: "Brother ghost, look, this is my son Youyu's masterpiece, four dishes and one soup with delicious taste Come, come, let's sit down and eat together!"

"By the way, Brother Gui, do you need me to change your body into a bigger one?"

"No need."

Mr. Li Gui put on the paper clothes and instantly turned into a palm-sized little black robe. He jumped onto the dining table unsteadily, with his head held high and his chest up, and the ghost boy kept cursing and swearing, but when he mentioned eating, he rushed over quickly , Pulled out the chair and sat down, looking aggrieved that he couldn't work for nothing.

Zhuang Jiuxi took a bite of fried pork first, and ate it in his mouth. After a while, he showed an expression of enjoyment, and praised again and again: "Yes, the rice cooked by Youyu today is very delicious. Tomorrow, I will try stewed fish for Dad, Dad Good on you."

Bai Ruolin looked at the food with a blank face, and took another bite, mouthful after mouthful. He didn't know if he was too eager for the fireworks in the world or because he didn't want to listen to Zhuang Jiu's analysis. Finally, he quickly buried his face in the rice bowl and ate nothing. stuffed.

Zhuang Jiuxi asked the little black robe next to him in amazement, "Brother Gui, why can paper people eat, isn't it leaking air?"

The little black robe slowly took a bite of the steamed bun. Although it only took a small bite due to its size, he still chewed it seriously, and only answered him lightly after he swallowed it:

"It's unscientific for a ghost to be able to possess a piece of paper. Why bother with such details."

"That's right." Zhuang Jiuxi no longer cared about this issue, and started to eat happily. Not to mention, this world is just unreasonable. Other than him, cooking is so delicious!

Of course, the little boy will not reflect on his cooking skills. He just feels confidently that God has treated him very well. He has not given him cooking skills from the beginning. He just wants him to be a gourmet and taste other people. cooking skills!

At the dinner table, everyone is eating quietly, which is rare and harmonious, and there is a warm atmosphere of a family of three.

Not long ago, the red Viper sports car was delivered to the door.

"Mr. Zhuang, the sports car should be kept in the garage on weekdays, but Secretary Zhao has specifically instructed that the back door of the manor is sealed and cannot be opened, so we opened up another parking lot outside, with about ten parking spaces. That's enough for you for now."

"One is enough. I'm not your big boss. How can there be so many cars?" Zhuang Jiuxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and still had some doubts: "But there are forests next to it, so can we open it up casually?"

The staff smiled and said, "The entire Rongshen Mountain is privately owned by Mr. It is no problem to develop a parking lot."

He paused, and added: "Of course, in today's terms, it is the right to use, not ownership."

What?The entire mountain belongs to the Living Bodhisattva himself?

Zhuang Jiuxi looked shocked. According to the current statement, what is the right to use? If according to the previous statement, Mr. Shen can still be regarded as the king of the mountain... King Rongshen?

"Mr. Zhuang, do you want to test drive now?" the staff asked.

Zhuang Jiuxi immediately came back to his senses, "Yes! Excuse me, big brother, and practice a few laps with me. I'm afraid this car is too wild, and I won't be able to control it when I get started."

He practiced all afternoon.

As expected, this sports car is not too wild like his name. Zhuang Jiuxi just drove forward in the lowest gear, and gradually gained some confidence to drive by himself.

——Finally no need to run down the mountain anymore!

So that night, when the ghost boy put on paper clothes and started cooking very consciously, he was stopped by the rudimentary form of the evil capitalist.

"Father, you are so big, you have been cooking hard recently, and today Dad will take you out to eat!"

Zhuang Jiuxi stood at the door, holding a car key in his hand. The copper bell and the key made a tinkling sound, just like the lighthearted expression on his face.

Bai Youlin glanced at him suspiciously. It was the first time he had the chance to go out, but he still couldn't believe it, and asked tentatively, "The two of us?"

This is the conditioned reflex of being cheated too much by the bastard.

Zhuang Jiuxi said calmly: "Of course I have to bring my ghost brother. It doesn't matter whether you go or not, my ghost brother will definitely go."

Being belittled like this, Guitong was actually relieved, at least there is no trap ahead!

"Of course I'm going, how can such a good opportunity be wasted!"

Bai Youlin curled his lips and walked out.

Zhuang Jiuxi stopped the man, pointed to the direction of the study and said, "I have a fish, there is a small portrait there, you can replace him, so you can't be too conspicuous when you go out."

"When cooking at home, wear a 1.5-meter paper man."

Bai Youlin was furious: "You draw a 1.5-meter piece of paper to make it easier for me to cook!"

Zhuang Jiu analyzed with a smirk: "This is called caring."

The ghost boy walked towards the study angrily.

At this moment, a black shadow quietly appeared.

"Brother Ghost!" The boy's voice immediately became sweetened by an octave, and he shared happily: "Brother Ghost, I have learned how to drive a sports car. Today I will take you for a drive~"

This face-changing stunt made Guitong's face turn green, and he scolded through gritted teeth: "You two double-standard dogs..."

Afraid of being beaten after scolding, Sa Yazi ran away.

It's like an unscrupulous family where parents have a fairy love and children are accidental products.

Mr. Li Gui didn't even bother to talk to Gui Tong, he raised his eyes slightly, fixed his eyes on the key in the young man's hand, and asked insightfully: "Shen Yunqi gave it to you?"

It's normal for Mr. Li Gui to hate the living Bodhisattva at first glance, after all, everyone has golden thighs of little brats, and it's human nature for the first to dislike the second.

As for Zhuang Jiuxi, as a starting male lead with double golden thighs, he naturally has to use superb means to walk among the bosses and comfort them gently!

Zhuang Jiu analyzed immediately with a serious expression: "If Brother Gui doesn't like it, then I'll send it back to him right now!"

Mr. Li Gui said slowly: "No need, it's a good thing to have someone who takes advantage of you give you money."

"Brother Gui's idea is quite fashionable!" Zhuang Jiuxi said happily: "I think so too, spend his money and take my brother Gui for a ride!"

Mr. Li Gui took a look at this little bastard who talked nonsense, and snorted as if nothing, and didn't bother to take it apart, so he changed into a paper body.

He didn't need to guess to know that the little brat must also look like this sweet and cute little saccharine in front of the bully.

Zhuang Jiuxi was very interested.

He sat in the driver's seat and touched the steering wheel excitedly. Not long after, a palm-sized ghost boy in a black and white dress jumped in from the window and sat on the passenger seat.

He turned his head and asked, "Where's my ghost brother?"

Bai Youlin rolled his eyes, and before he finished speaking, there was a knocking sound from outside the car.

As soon as Zhuang Jiuxi opened the door, he saw the little black robe standing outside with his head held high, and he jumped into the car with his short legs. The whole movement was elegant and confident, very gentlemanly.

The ghost boy became nervous when he saw him, and instinctively wanted to change seats, but the little black robe did not occupy the co-pilot seat, but climbed up along Zhuang Jiuxi's clothes, and finally sat on the boy's shoulders.

"Brother Ghost, I'm going to drive."

Zhuang Jiuxi excitedly inserted the car key and started it.

The speed of the sports car is very fast, even if it has been pressed to a very low gear, you can still feel the galloping wind speed.

Zhuang Jiuxi drove more and more smoothly, looking out the window from time to time, "Brother Gui, is my driving skill good?"

The little black robe didn't speak.

He frowned, staring at the bronze bell pendant dangling in the air, his expression became more and more serious.

Gui Tong fell on the seat, his face became more and more ugly, and his voice was difficult: "Zhuang Jiuxi... stop, stop!"

"Why, are you still motion sick?"

Zhuang Jiuxi asked strangely, but quickly stepped on the accelerator and stopped.

"Boom-"

The bell rang suddenly, and a special melody vibrated throughout the space.

Even Zhuang Jiuxi, who was not very sensitive, felt his brain tremble, and subconsciously went to Xiao Heipao, "Brother Gui..."

"There's something wrong with this clock."

The little black robe said calmly, walked down his arm, and finally came to the steering wheel, he stretched out his hand, and his fingertips touched the bronze bell.

Zhuang Jiuxi reminded anxiously: "Brother Gui, be careful!"

"Boom-"

The sound of the bell spread out, and it was so clear that it was terrifying.

The ghost boy groaned in pain and curled up motionless.

Li Gui kept his face cold, his expression unchanged, holding the bronze bell in his palm and exerting force.

Click!

Zhuang Jiuxi's eyes widened as he watched the copper bell shatter into powder in the hands of the paper man.

At the same time, the last wave of the bronze bell was also spreading, and the whole space was shaking heavily. Zhuang Jiuxi only felt a pain in his head, and he hurriedly leaned back.

With a scream, the piece of paper belonging to the ghost boy has been burned.

And the little black robe didn't seem to feel the burning pain, calmly brushed off the flames on his body, and broke off one hand. The whole piece of paper looked tattered, except for the little bun's face that was still cold and cold. He was fierce, and even took the time to look at the frightened Zhuang Jiuxi, and said lightly:

"Don't be afraid, Bai Youyu has been captured by the barrier."

Zhuang Jiuxi hurriedly held the tattered little black robe in his hands, examined it carefully, and felt distressed: "Then what about you, Brother Ghost, are you alright?"

"A little injury." The little black robe said slowly: "Go home, you should stay away from the big guy in the future, he is deliberately hurting you."

Zhuang Jiuxi helped him brush off the ashes on his body, sniffled his nose, and muttered cursingly: "This is not a living Bodhisattva, he is clearly an old bastard!"

At this point, his filter on Shen Yunqi was completely shattered.