"As the saying goes, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!! If you encounter some things, you should lend a helping hand!" Jiang Xiaohua smiled, she smiled very happily, she said these words Extremely serious.
Zhang Fan felt it. It's obviously a scary zombie, but why is it more humane than many people today?
Zhang Fan fell silent, not knowing how to say the words for a while. He suddenly felt that there were many truths, but Jiang Xiaohua didn't know as much.
"Want to have a meal together?" Jiang Xiaohua suddenly asked. Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan raised his head slightly, stared at Jiang Xiaohua for a few seconds, then tapped his forehead and said hello.
Another hour passed, and Jiang Xiaohua cooked a few specialty side dishes in the kitchen and placed them on the table.
And steamed a pot of white rice. The rice she cooked was very fragrant, and Zhang Fan moved his index finger just by smelling the aroma.
I picked up a potato slice and put it in my mouth, and found that it tasted pretty good. After chewing for a few mouthfuls, Zhang Fan [expression] looked up at Jiang Xiaohua. He wanted to say something, but was replaced by a sigh.
He really wanted to ask Jiang Xiaohua why you, as a zombie, live so much like a human. But he hesitated for a few seconds before swallowing this sentence, because it was like a thin layer of window paper. Once it was pierced, he might no longer be able to maintain the hard-won tranquility in front of him.
Perhaps, even Zhang Fan himself didn't know that he had unknowingly changed his mind about Jiang Xiaohua.
There is no longer too much resentment and resistance because she is a drought zombie. Instead, treat her as a friend.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the meal was finally finished and it was time to end. Zhang Fan stepped forward and expressed his gratitude to Jiang Xiaohua.
Thank her for the meal. The time at this time is 19:22 pm. It has been almost a day since I came out.
Since Su Mei'e is at home, nothing should happen to Chu Chu, so there is no need to worry too much.
It's time to leave now. Jiang Xiaohua did not stop Zhang Fan from wanting to leave, but said that he was welcome to come over for dinner next time.
Seeing Jiang Xiaohua's serious face, Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to reply, so he had to sigh and tell her that he would.
Then he turned and walked outside. When he was about to reach the door, Jiang Xiaohua suddenly shouted: "Don't do such dangerous things next time, live well!" Hearing this sentence, Zhang Fan felt a little bit I don't understand what she wants to say, I just feel confused.
But after he was stunned for a moment, he replied with a smile, "Don't worry!" After finishing speaking, Zhang Fan waved goodbye and left.
Walking on the cold night road, Zhang Fan braved the cold wind and moved forward step by step. The new year has come to an end, but the long winter has not yet ended. The temperature is still very cold, making people shiver from the cold.
The whole journey was silent and silent. Not far away, Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened WeChat, and sent Jiang Xiaohua a red envelope worth 10,000 yuan.
Let's think of this money as payment for cooking for herself. After a day of getting along with him, Jiang Xiaohua did not launch any attack on him. When she arrived at her house, she even cooked for herself.
Zhang Fan had never experienced this kind of treatment before. Seeing Jiang Xiaohua accept the red envelope, Zhang Fan showed a smile.
After returning to the wealthy palace, it was already getting late. He opened the master bedroom and took a look at Chu Chu. Seeing that she was fine and sound, and learning from Su Mei'e that everything had been cleaned up, Zhang Fan felt relieved.
After walking out of the master bedroom, Zhang Fan lay on the sofa and fell asleep after a while. Early the next morning, the early morning sunlight shone through the window, waking Zhang Fan from his sleep.
After washing his face, cooking a pot of millet porridge, and drinking a bowl, Zhang Fan went to the master bedroom again and started to help Chu Chu clean up.
It wasn't until around nine in the morning that he got dressed and hurried out. He was going to visit the Maoshan incense and candle shop to see if there was any business.
If not, he would go to the driving school to practice course two. This time he no longer resisted seeing Jiang Xiaohua, and was much less wary of her.
If she really wanted to do something evil to him, she might have done it yesterday, and she wouldn't have cooked for him.
Twenty minutes later, Zhang Fan returned to Maoshan Incense Candle Store on a shared bicycle. After opening the rolling shutter door and tidying up the store, he sat on it and waited.
He would only wait for half an hour. If there were no customers, he would go directly to practice driving, try to get the driving book as soon as possible, and then get a car and drive it.
After all, taking a taxi as soon as you go out is a waste of time, money, and extremely inconvenient. Half an hour passed in a hurry, but there was still no customer. Zhang Fan smiled helplessly.
In this era, no one sees ghosts every day. It is normal for business to be bad. Standing up from the sofa, Zhang Fan stretched and planned to close the door.
Since there is no one around, let’s go practice driving. But just as he was about to pull down the rolling shutter door, the next second there was a sound of soft footsteps outside, and then, a pair of goddesses came in in a panic.
The mother of the mother-daughter pair is fat, not very tall, and seems to be in her fifties.
She was wearing a loose black coat, with long hair reaching her waist. Her face was full of exhaustion, and her eyeballs were bloodshot, as if she was in poor spirits.
And her daughter, also wearing a black coat, is only about 1.6 meters tall, with short hair spread casually, exuding a pure and beautiful charm. She looks to be only in her early twenties. , although her appearance is not very beautiful, it is not too bad either. Just like her mother, her face is full of fatigue and malaise, as if she has experienced some unbearable experience.
"Young man, is your master here?" The mother walked into the shop, immediately looked around and asked anxiously.
"You two, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?" Upon seeing this, Zhang Fan stopped closing the rolling shutter door and asked.
"We have encountered some things recently. Please young man, please call out your master!" The mother was in a very poor mental state and was somewhat out of breath when she spoke.
"I am the master here. If you have any questions, just ask!" Zhang Fan smiled.
"You?" The mother was stunned.
"Mom, let's go. This person looks like a liar at first glance and cannot be trusted at all! Let's go to the Ma's Feng Shui shop in the city center to have a look!" The daughter of the mother and daughter had doubts about Zhang Fan and whispered. .
"I have inquired about the fees of the Ma Family Feng Shui shop. It is ridiculously expensive. One visit costs tens of thousands. Our family simply cannot afford it!" The mother was worried and seemed very embarrassed.
"Tell me what happened to you, I should be able to help you!"
"Although our store has just opened, it is insincere, ineffective and free of charge!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"Master, are you serious about what you said?" After hearing this, the mother instantly became energetic, with excitement on her face.
Their family is not well off and cannot afford that much money. If they hadn't seen Zhang Fan's grand opening offer hanging outside his shop, they wouldn't have come here rashly even if they had seen it.
"Okay, then it's time to work!"
"Actually, to be honest, the purpose of our mother and daughter coming here is to ask the master to help us drive away the dirty things!" The mother swallowed and explained.
"Oh? What do you mean by this? Please tell me in detail!" Looking at this posture, Zhang Fan immediately understood that this person was here to let him exorcise ghosts.
The mother opened her mouth, and before telling her story, she glanced at her daughter, then sighed and said, "It's a long story! Master, have you heard of Bixian?" Hearing the word Bixian, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly widened, his heart skipped a beat, and he was completely speechless.
Good guy, why is it the pen fairy again? How many pen fairies are there in this world? He has encountered it several times.
"Could you be playing the Bixian game?" Zhang Fan asked with a strange expression.
"Yes, yes, the master is indeed a master. This makes you right. I believe you must have a way to get rid of it!"
"My daughter Xiaocui played this so-called pen fairy game with her friends a few days ago and accidentally broke a taboo. After the game, she did not send the pen fairy away, so the pen fairy has begun to haunt her. It's gone!" The mother said with anger.
"We have visited several stores to look at them, but the prices they charge are too high and we can't afford them, so we can only ask the master to come and help..."
"Master, please save my daughter!" At this point, the mother suddenly covered her face and cried, looking desperate and sad.