My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

Ming Yi thought about it, and felt that it was easier for Cao Xuanhe to buy these things, so he was not polite to him.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Cao Xuanhe was sitting at the dining table eating, and Ming Yi was curled up on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

To be precise, it was chatting with grandpa.

He heard that Cao Xuanhe was being bullied last night, so he hurried back to coax him, but forgot to tell his grandfather.

I know, when Cao Zhong and the others were patrolling the streets to maintain law and order in the underworld.

I don't know, when I saw them beating up the kid violently, I thought they ran out to make trouble in the street.

Ming Yi: Grandpa, let me tell you something.

City God: What's the matter?

Ming Yi: Isn't our underworld a little turbulent recently?

Ming Yi: Cao Xuanhe sent some little ghosts out to help maintain law and order.

Ming Yi: Tell the ghost messengers below that if you see them on the way, don't take them away as evil spirits.

City God: It turns out that you kid is playing tricks

City God: I am worried about this matter.

Lord Chenghuang: Last night, several ghost messengers reported that there were many face-to-face evil spirits on the street, beating up other little ghosts on the street.

City God: I am taking Master Liu for a walk on the street right now, to see what is going on?

Ming Yi: Tch, I haven't had time to complain to you yet.

Ming Yi: Grandpa, those underlings under your command are really bad.

He quickly tapped his fingers on the keyboard of his mobile phone, thinking that a few days ago he and the curly hair came to the ghost market in the south of the city to play, but when he called his wife, the curly hair and the others were beaten up by a few strong male ghosts Things said again.

Ming Yi: In a place as big as a ghost city, there are a few ghosts fighting in groups, but none of the ghost guards dare to come out to maintain law and order. It's outrageous!

Lord Chenghuang: Hey, I have also noticed this matter, and I am trying to solve it.

Ming Yi: Tsk, I don't know what your criteria for selecting ghosts are?

Ming Yi: How can such a timid brat deserve to be a ghost messenger?

City God was at a loss for words.

Ming Yi continued to complain: "Grandpa, it's really not good. Take a look at the little ghosts sent by my wife and see if there are any suitable ghost messengers. Let them go."

City God: Nonsense.

City God: Those who can be elected as ghost messengers are all little ghosts with merits and virtues. How can anyone be a ghost?

Ming Yi: But those little devils of yours who 'enhance merit and virtue' are not only poor in force, but also timid and afraid of getting into trouble!

City God: ...

City God: Hey, after all, time is too short.

Lord Chenghuang: In previous years, those ghost messengers had to go through a strict selection process, and then they had a one to three-year internship period before they could become official ghost messengers.

City God: But the lack of ghosts is too serious now, and I am so busy with affairs such as ecstasy and reincarnation every day, how can I have time to worry about other things.

Ming suddenly thought that the reason for the lack of ghosts was the reason for the gathering of ghosts.

He asked: So it was found out who did the gathering of ghosts?

Knowing Ming Yi's temperament, the City God did not dare to tell him that Zhang's family was behind it, and only replied vaguely: Still investigating.

Mingyi: Oh.

He suddenly remembered that Cao Xuanhe had said before that the Mystical Arts Association was also investigating, and asked the restaurant, "Daughter-in-law."

Cao Xuanhe: "Huh?"

Ming Yi: "Didn't you say that the association is still investigating the matter of recruiting ghosts and gathering Yin formation?"

"Is there a result?"

Cao Xuanhe paused the hand holding the chopsticks, concealed the deep meaning in his eyes, and said lightly: "No."

Ming Yi was a little disappointed: "Oh."

It's been so long, and the yin and yang worlds haven't found out who is behind the scenes, and how deep is the other party hiding?

In fact, he didn't know that Cao Xuanhe and the City God had the same idea. According to Ming Yi's violent and impulsive temperament, he knew that it was the warlocks from the next province who made the disturbance, so he would rush over to trouble him regardless of the situation.

No matter how powerful Ming Yi is, he is still just a brat after all, unable to fight against a magician with advanced Taoism.

Just like at the beginning, he was always at a disadvantage in his own hands.

Ming Yi, who didn't know it, was still happily chatting with his grandfather.

Ming Yi: Anyway, those underlings under your command are nothing but food.

City God: Got it, got it.

City God: I'm trying my best to solve it.

Ming Yi is curious: how do you plan to solve it?

Ming Yi: Change another batch of ghosts?

City God: Hey, you kid, that ghost messenger can change it at will!

Lord Chenghuang: I have already submitted an application to the underworld government to send ghost generals down to retrain them in military force.

Lord Chenghuang: But you also know that the underworld is busy with affairs, Lord Yan and the others don't have time to take care of these trivial matters for the time being, and it may take ten days and a half months to get results.

Ming Yi: Huh, ten days and half a month, the daylilies that I waited for are all cold.

Ming Yi: Why don't I recommend a kid to you?

Ming Yi: He was a general before he was alive, the kind who led troops to fight, his strength is not weak, and he has great leadership skills, you can use it first.

Ming Yi: When the ghost generals are sent by the underworld, you ask them to fight, and whoever wins will use whoever wins.

The City God laughed angrily at Ming Yi's last sentence.

But his proposal is worth considering.

City God: What is the origin of this little ghost you recommended?

Seeing that there was something going on, Ming Yi sat up excitedly and called Grandpa directly.

"Hey, Grandpa, let me tell you, this little devil is called Cao Zhong, and he is my wife's little devil. He speaks less and is stronger, but he is very powerful."

The City God laughed and scolded: "You brat, why don't you leave your wife in three words."

Ming Yi didn't feel ashamed at all, and even felt a little confident: "No way, who made my wife so good."

The City God snorted softly: "I think you are that or something, oh, yes, you are a madman!"

Ming Yi giggled silly.

The matter of the two of them has become a foregone conclusion, and the city god is too lazy to take care of it, so he brought the topic back, and said: "Okay, since you think that Cao Zhong is good, you can bring it to me when you have time. Let him try."

"However, I'm going to talk about Chou Chou earlier. I won't release him just because he knows you and he's Cao Xuanhe's little devil. Don't tell him too much in advance, or he won't be strong enough, you can Don't think I'm trying to save face."

Ming nodded in response: "Understood."

The City God said again: "By the way, your second brother will come back to see me in a few days, do you want to come back and see me?"

Ming Yi was shocked: "My second brother is coming back?"

Didn't the eldest brother say that the second brother would not come back for a year?

City God: "Hmph, all of you are heartless brats."

I don't know that when people are older, they like to have children and grandchildren around their knees.

Mingyi saw that he was about to start talking again, so he hurriedly found an excuse and hung up the phone.

At this time, Cao Xuanhe had already finished his meal, he walked over and sat down beside him, and waited for Ming Yi to hang up the phone before asking: "Grandpa Ming wants to see you?"

Ming Yi waved his hand: "It's okay, I just told him about Cao Zhong's patrol."

"By the way, just now I recommended Cao Zhong to my grandfather to give military training to those newly appointed ghost messengers. Do you think Cao Zhong will agree?"

Cao Xuanhe nodded: "Yes."

Ming Yi raised his eyebrows: "Are you so sure?"

Cao Xuanhe: "He can't ask for it."

Ming Yi didn't believe it, so he immediately sent a message to Cao Zhong, explained the matter roughly, and asked his opinion.

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, Cao Zhong spit out a word: "Okay."

Ming Yi could hear the uncontrollable excitement from the other party's tone, he felt relieved, and said, "Then are you busy, I can take you there right now."

Cao Zhong said: "Not busy."

Ming Yi: "Then you come to my wife's house to find me."

After hanging up the phone, Ming Yi realized that the man next to him looked a bit ugly.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

Cao Xuanhe asked: "Want to go out?"

"Yeah." Ming nodded and coaxed, "I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving."

"By the way, Cao Zhong is not here, who will watch for you now?"

Cao Xuanhe pursed his lips and remained silent.

Ming Yi immediately understood that there is no kid to guard him at night, so he couldn't help frowning, worried: "How can this work, what if some kid with evil intentions comes to snatch your body?"

He thought about it seriously and said, "Why don't you wait for me to leave and post some ghost-exorcism charms on the doors and windows."

Cao Xuanhe asked: "Aren't you coming back after finishing your work at night?"

Ming Yi: "I can go back to the cemetery to rest."

"..."

He sent Cao Zhong, sister Juan and other little devils out, and only then replaced Ming Yi.

As a result, the little ghost actually said that he would go back to the cemetery to rest.

Cao Xuanhe only felt that his chest was choking uncomfortably, he looked away, got up and said, "I'm going to wash up."

Although Ming Yi was careless, he also sensed that Cao Xuanhe's mood was wrong, so he hurried to catch up, tilted his head and asked, "Daughter-in-law, are you angry?"

Cao Xuanhe remained silent.

Ming Yi asked, "Why are you angry?"

Ming Yi: "Did I say something wrong?"

Ming Yi: "Are you angry because I said I would go back to the cemetery to rest?"

Seeing that the man had already walked to the door of the bathroom, no matter what Ming Yi explained, the other party just ignored him.

The kid was in a hurry, so he simply blocked the door.

Cao Xuanhe stretched out his hand to push him away, Ming Yi took the opportunity to wrap his arms around his arm, slipped into his arms, grabbed his neck, wrapped his hands around his waist, and looked clingy.

Ming Yi was very wronged: "How could you do this, I just want you to sleep peacefully, why don't you know how to treat you well!"

Cao Xuanhe became even more depressed, and stretched out his hand to tear the kid off his body.

Ke Mingyi hugged him very tightly, and as soon as the man exerted some strength, the kid let out a cry of pain.

Cao Xuanhe thought he had really scratched him, so he hurriedly let go, Ming Yi took the opportunity to hold him tighter, his hairy head rubbing against his arms: "Daughter-in-law, tell me, if you don't tell me, how would I know?" Where did I go wrong?"

The man pursed his lips tightly, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help asking: "Do you think I'm boring, so you're tired?"

Ming Yi didn't understand, so he subconsciously replied after hearing the words: "How is it possible?"

"You are such a good daughter-in-law, it's too late for me to like you, how can I get bored!"

Cao Xuanhe did not calm down because of this: "You would rather go back to the cemetery than come back."

Ming Yi blinked and blinked: "I just said, I want you to have a good sleep."

Cao Xuanhe held his shoulder tightly, but remained silent.

Ming Yi was so close to him, he watched his eye circles turn red, it could be seen that he was really angry with him, and he stretched out his hand to hug him distressedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, daughter-in-law, don't be angry, I know I was wrong."

Cao Xuanhe really wanted to beat him up, or let him stay here overnight in a ghost binding array like he just met.

But he couldn't bear it.

Even if he was so angry that he was going to die, he was not willing to reprimand him even with a harsh word.

Ming Yi rested his chin on his shoulder, and whispered: "Daughter-in-law, do you think you can sleep most peacefully when I am by your side?"

"I didn't mean anything just now, I just wanted to solve the problem."

"I'm not tired of you either."

"I really like you. I like you very much. Just now, grandpa teased me for being a madman."

Listening to his murmur, Cao Xuanhe's anger gradually subsided, and instead he felt a little annoyed.

Annoyed that he was too taciturn and would only sulk when encountering problems, knowing that Ming Yi was heartless and liked to be free, but he always wanted to trap him by his side.

Cao Xuanhe would hug him, put his chin on his shoulder, and whispered, "Sorry."

"Ah?" Ming Yi was inexplicable when he heard it: "Obviously I said the wrong thing to make you angry, why are you humble?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Ming Yi."

Ming Yi was puzzled: "Huh?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Aren't you tired when you're with me?"

Ming Yi was stunned: "What are you talking about? With a daughter-in-law like you, I am so happy every day. How can I be tired!"

He patted the man's back comfortingly: "Okay, don't think about it, I really have no other thoughts."

As Ming Yi said, he moved his body back, raised his toes, and kissed him proactively.

"Is it because I've been busy with my own affairs recently and neglected you, making you feel insecure?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ming Yi took it as a default, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Cao Zhong in front of Cao Xuanhe: You go to Qinglin Town God's Temple to find my grandfather, I want to put my daughter-in-law to sleep, so I can't go out with you.