My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

Grandpa: I've heard about it too.

Grandpa: The world is not peaceful recently, you should stop wandering outside and come back quickly.

Ming Yi: I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me.

Ming Yi: I heard the ghost messenger say that the matter has been reported to the underworld, and when they dispatch the ghost soldiers and ghost generals, will there be any results?

Grandpa: I guess they won't be dispatched.

Grandpa: Something has happened over there in the underworld, Lord Yan is having a headache, how can he have time to take care of us.

Grandpa: Alright, you little kid, what do you do with these things, you just need to keep yourself safe and avoid causing trouble for me, that's enough.

Mingyi: Oh.

Grandpa is old, so he likes to chatter, and then he repeatedly told him to go back to the cemetery early, but Ming Yi ignored it and put the phone back in his pocket.

Just as he was chatting with his grandfather, Cao Xuanhe had already left.

Ming Yi looked around and saw that he didn't know when he sat down on the sofa, folded gold foil paper in his hand, and there were already more than a dozen folded gold ingots on the coffee table.

He leaned over full of doubts and asked, "What are you doing stacking gold ingots?"

Cao Xuanhe simply replied with one word: "Burn."

"Ah?" Ming Yi's eyes widened: "Are you going to burn those starving ghosts?"

"But don't, they are all fierce ghosts, they were sent to the realm of hungry ghosts only after doing evil in their lifetime, how can you sympathize with them!"

Cao Xuanhe: "For you."

Ming Yi was stunned: "Ah, for me?"

"Yeah." Cao Xuanhe said this, his hands kept moving, and a few gold ingots were placed on the coffee table: "As a thank you for your help today."

Ming Yi smirked twice after hearing this, waved his hands and said, "It's all right, it's just a matter of little effort."

I thought Cao Xuanhe would still praise him a few more words, but I didn't expect that the other party would be speechless later.

Ming Yi couldn't help but leaned closer and asked him, "Boss Cao, did you see how I kicked those two starving ghosts?"

Cao Xuanhe: "I see."

Ming Yi: "Handsome or not!"

Cao Xuanhe raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

"..."

Ming Yi restrained his smile, coughed lightly, and changed the subject: "Actually, you don't need to burn gold ingots for me, I have a lot of money."

As he spoke, he made an exaggerated gesture.

Cao Xuanhe paused while stacking gold ingots, raised his eyes and asked him: "Then what do you want?"

"Er—" Ming Yi thought for a while, and asked, "Can I give Yang coins?"

Cao Xuanhe was slightly surprised: "What do you want Yang coins for?"

Ming Yi: "It's useful."

He can't say that he wants to buy you a gift, so there will be no surprises.

Cao Xuanhe didn't hesitate much, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, Boss Shen has sent the money over, a total of [-] yuan, half of which will be shared with you, and the bank card number will be given to me."

"No, no, it doesn't take that much, it's enough for you to give me one achievement."

He kicked twice in total, and taking 1 yuan is already too much.

Cao Xuanhe saw that he didn't seem to be joking, so he agreed.

Ming Yi said again: "By the way, I have to trouble you with something."

"I don't have a Yangjian bank card, can you use your ID card to get one for me?"

Cao Xuanhe refused: "No."

Ming Yi: "Why?"

Cao Xuanhe: "There is no reason."

Ming Yi: "Please help me, please."

"If I, a kid, go to the bank to apply for a bank card, I will scare people into fainting. You are a good person, do it to the end, can you help me once?"

"Boss Cao, please help me. I only know you as a living person. If you don't help me, no one will be able to help me..."

Cao Xuanhe had a headache and irritability from being quarreled by the brat, wishing he could put him in a bottle on the spot, but thinking about the fact that he couldn't find anyone to help him, he finally softened his heart and agreed.

I thought the matter would end here, but unexpectedly, the kid next to him started to talk again and asked him, "Boss Cao, do you often take on such things?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Huh?"

Ming Yi explained: "It's to exorcise ghosts for the living. You don't go to the store often, are you busy with these things?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Yes."

Ming Yi: "Then—you go out to drive out ghosts, can you bring me with you?"

Cao Xuanhe: "No."

Ming Yi anxiously said, "Don't, you take me with you, I can help you catch evil spirits, take me out in the future, you don't have to do anything, catch ghosts, beat ghosts, I'll do it!"

"Just treat it as... I will work for you, and you can give me a little money each time."

Cao Xuanhe refused: "No need, I have Si Ling and Cao Zhong and they are enough."

Ming Yi straightened his back: "Cao Zhong can't beat me, I'm stronger than him."

"There's that guy named Si, you let him out, we'll have a fight, if I win, you'll take me out later, okay?"

Cao Xuanhe didn't speak, Ming Yi thought he disagreed, and wanted to be coquettish and shameless: "Boss Cao—!"

"Shut up." Cao Xuanhe stopped him: "From now on, you keep quiet, and if your performance satisfies me, I promise to take you along."

Ming Yi pursed his lips and nodded vigorously: "Mmmmmmmmmm!"

"Don't make a sound."

This brat is a noisy person with a headache.

Si Ling, Cao Zhong, and Sister Juan combined together dozens of ghosts did not talk as much as he did.

Cao Xuanhe's threats were very effective, and Ming Yi didn't even make a sound after that, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, watching him stack gold ingots with his chin resting on his hands.

In fact, Ming Yi really wanted to ask Cao Xuanhe, didn't he tell him to fold it for him?

He even said no, why did he stack so much?

But he didn't dare to speak out, he could only keep the question in his heart.

The only sound in the living room was the faint sound of folding gold leaf.

Finally, Cao Xuanhe folded the last piece of gold foil, got up and went to the sink to clean his hands.

It was past twelve o'clock, and Cao Xuanhe also felt hungry. He walked towards the kitchen, opened the sliding door, and was about to walk in, when he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the kid in the living room: "Ming Yi."

Mingyi looked up at him.

"you……"

Ming Yi showed a puzzled expression.

"You are allowed to speak now."

Ming Yi immediately said: "What's wrong?"

Cao Xuanhe hesitated and asked, "That auntie from this morning, do you still have contact information?"

"what?"

I'll go, I'll go, Cao Xuanhe blushed!

Oh my god, the tips of his ears are so red that they are bleeding.

Woohoo, the daughter-in-law's shy look is too cute!

Cao Xuanhe saw that he was staring at him without speaking, feeling a little uncomfortable, and coughed lightly: "Forget it."

Ming Yi came back to his senses in an instant: "Hey, yes, yes, how can I forget it, I will call now and ask her to come over."

Fortunately, when he left this morning, Ming Yi left the phone number of the middle-aged female ghost.

Ming Yi happily took out his cell phone and was about to make a call. Suddenly, he saw the sunlight streaming in from the balcony, and his movements froze: "Sorry, I forgot that it's daytime, she might——can't come here."

Cao Xuanhe recovered his expression, and said calmly, "It's okay, just come over at night."

Ming Yi put a smile on his face again, and readily agreed: "Okay!"

Infected by his smile, Cao Xuanhe couldn't help curling his lips, turned around and went into the kitchen to make lunch by himself.

In fact, it's not that he hasn't looked for his aunt before, but there are ghosts coming in and out of the house from time to time, and the aunts come over and always say that his house feels gloomy and scary, and they refuse to come after staying for a day or two.

After a long time, Cao Xuanhe found it troublesome, so he stopped looking for it. The food outside was oily, which did not suit his taste, so he could only choose to do it himself.

But it's obvious that his hands-on ability is not good, and even the brat Ming Yi thinks his food is simple.

It would be nice to have a ghost aunt who cooks delicious food.

After lunch, Cao Xuanhe cleaned up the kitchen, then turned to the kid on the sofa, "I'm going out now."

Ming Yi jumped up from the sofa in an instant: "I want to go too!"

Cao Xuanhe took out the bottle and tapped the mouth of the bottle with his index finger.

Ming Yi understood, although he was reluctant, he still got in.

Cao Xuanhe put him in his pocket, picked up the bottle containing five starved ghosts, and two cardboard boxes of gold ingots and went downstairs.

Ming Yi stayed in the bottle, feeling the driving of the car, and didn't ask Cao Xuanhe where he was going until the car stopped.

He felt that Cao Xuanhe had entered the shade, floated out of the bottle, stuck out a finger, and didn't feel the pain from the sun's burning. He tried to open his pocket a little, poked his head out and looked around.

Looking around, he had a very familiar feeling.

Looking up again, I saw a tall statue of a god, with a refined appearance, wearing an ancient official robe, with white hair, beard, and sideburns, with hands clasped together, and a plaque hanging vertically on one side of the statue, with three words written on it. I'm coming'.

On the opposite side of the plaque is a huge abacus. On both sides of the statue of the City God, there are statues of civil and military judges, as well as the statues of the minor gods of each department, the general of cattle and horses, the god of day and night, and the general of shackles.

I'll go, isn't this Grandpa's Town God's Temple!

It was noon at this moment, and not many people came to the Temple of the City God to offer incense. Cao Xuanhe gave two cartons of gold ingots to the temple guards and let him burn them. The bottle of the starved ghost was placed on the altar.

Ming Yi came to Chenghuang Temple quite a few times, but it was the first time he came during the daytime, and it felt a little strange.

He whispered, "Grandpa."

The idol didn't respond, probably he was sleeping in it right now.

Seeing the temple guard next to him keep throwing gold ingots into the basin, he couldn't help complaining, no wonder grandpa's money is always endless, there seems to be a mountain of gold hidden in the sleeve robe, it turns out that someone in the world has been giving it to him Send offerings.

After Cao Xuanhe put the bottle away, he put his hands into his pockets, pressed the curious kid back into the bottle, and walked out of the Town God's Temple.

When the car started, Ming Yi poked out half of his head and asked him, "Boss Cao, do you often come to Chenghuang Temple to send off little ghosts?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Yes."

Mingyi thought, then grandpa should know him, right?

Go back and ask when you have time.

Ming Yi withdrew his thoughts, looked out with his head, and asked again: "Then where are we going next?"

Cao Xuanhe: "In the shop."

There was no traffic jam on the road at the moment, and within 10 minutes, they arrived at the place. Cao Xuanhe parked the car on the side of the road and walked into the alley.

After a while, they arrived at the door of the store, and Ming Yi's dull voice came from his pocket: "Wait a minute!"

Recalling what he said before, Ming Yi said in an awkward tone: "I won't go in, you go and do your work, I'll find a place to wait for you."

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger to open the coat pocket, but Cao Xuanhe was standing under the sun, and Ming Yi's finger was burned, causing him to cry out in pain: "Ouch!"

A big palm quickly reached into the pocket to block the sunlight, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't move!"

Ming Yi felt aggrieved and said, "It hurts——!"

"Deserving it."

Cao Xuanhe snorted angrily, and stepped into the shop.

Ming Yi also snorted coldly, and said in an arrogant tone: "You brought me in by force, I didn't want to come in!"

The corners of Cao Xuanhe's lips raised slightly, and he murmured.

The author has something to say:

Cao Xuanhe: Tsundere ghost.