Wang Ling realized that there seemed to be a lot of strange ghosts in the Ghost Record.
After all, this Ghost Record was the foundation of the entire Jiugong family for a hundred years.
The ghost called "Excavator."
It was in fact a collective vengeful spirit.
It was mainly made up of "billions of descendants" who had been wrapped in toilet paper and flushed down the toilet by the boys on countless lonely nights.
Only a few of them had become small vengeful spirits, which wasn't something to be afraid of.
But at some point, they had accumulated into an ocean.
This extremely frightening ghost had been created.
In urban legends around the world, there were sometimes people who had unexplained blood in their stool or urine when they went to the toilet.
The root cause was this collective vengeful spirit.
Decades ago, the Jiugong family had captured this thing and given it a code name: Excavator.
And this was the origin of this ghost.
After dinner, Odd Zhuo left some cash at the front desk.
The main reason was that almost everyone in the shop had gone to deal with their personal problems, and even the bill collector had disappeared.
He deliberately gave more as an apology on Jiugong Ryoko's behalf.
Since his future wife had made a mistake, it was only right for him to give the shop manager a token of appreciation.
In fact, although Jiugong Ryoko didn't say anything about her rash behavior, she was actually deeply sorry in her heart.
She had even felt that she had been a little neurotic.
Nothing like this had ever happened before.
But now, Jiugong Ryoko realized …
Whenever it involved Odd Zhuo, she would always lose her rationality bit by bit, and lose her calm judgment.
She thought of Odd Zhuo waving at her on the other side of the frozen lake after the snowstorm in her dream last night, his face radiant with sunshine.
The girl's face involuntarily turned a little hot.
She sent Wang Ling and Lotus Sun back separately.
In the passenger seat, the girl who looked like she was taking a nap with her eyes closed suddenly made a growling sound in her stomach.
The scene was a little awkward …
Tonight's dinner had been too noisy, and Jiugong Ryoko hadn't had a good meal.
Furthermore, because she had overused the "ghost," she had become even hungrier than before.
Jiugong Ryoko had wanted to put up with it for a little longer, and order a midnight snack when they got home.
But her stomach had failed to live up to her expectations at that moment.
"Hungry?"
Odd Zhuo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to go for a midnight snack with me?"
Kuamiya Ryoko knew that Odd Zhuo must have noticed that she was pretending to sleep.
After thinking for a while, he opened his eyes. "Roadside stalls are not clean."
"Who said I'm taking you to eat at roadside stalls?"
Odd Zhuo said, "I can make it for you myself."
Kuamiya Ryoko was surprised to hear this. "You can cook?"
"Of course. When I was in the basic army, I worked in the cookhouse for a while."
Odd Zhuo smiled confidently and said, "Of course, it's a little late now. If you want to go back and rest, I can send you back now. If you want supper, follow me to the staff apartment. But I'm afraid it'll be midnight by the time we finish this supper. It's not good for the development of underage girls. "
"…"
These words made Ryoko Kyouya silent.
She swallowed the saliva in her mouth.
She didn't know if it was because she was looking forward to Odd Zhuo's cooking or because she was really hungry, but she felt a little conflicted.
"You've always been a straightforward person. Is it really that difficult to make a decision?"
Holding the steering wheel, Odd Zhuo withdrew his gaze and deliberately didn't look at Kumiya Ryoko's red face.
"Or is it because you heard that we're going to my apartment that you thought of something else?"
"…"
Hearing this, Ryoko stared blankly.
Since Odd Zhuo had already said this, if she still didn't go, it would seem like she had a guilty conscience.
So she folded her arms, rolled her eyes at Odd Zhuo, and looked at him with her shapely eyebrows furrowed.
"Let's go, I'm not afraid of you!"
"Okay."
As a master planner, Odd Zhuo was of course overjoyed to see that his fishing strategy had succeeded.
In fact, it was only after Ryoko agreed that she realized she had been tricked by Odd Zhuo again.
She didn't know why, but Odd Zhuo always seemed to be able to provoke that chord in her heart.
But Kuamiya Yoshiko still refused to admit this matter verbally.
Even though she seemed to already have the answer in her heart.
But between her and Odd Zhuo … perhaps they could only be close friends at most, and there was no possibility of them going any further …
Every time she thought of this, Ryoko's mood was like a ball of tangled cotton thread, extremely messy.
The pressure from the family behind her might have already drawn a line between her and Odd Zhuo.
Following Odd Zhuo to the staff apartment, Ryoko was shocked by where Odd Zhuo lived.
It wasn't that it was gorgeous, but that … everything was too clean!
The wooden floor was spotless, there was a fragrance in the air, and all the smooth surfaces were so shiny that they reflected light, as if they had just been wiped.
But what surprised Ryoko the most was Odd Zhuo's "obsessive-compulsive" neatness.
The books on the bookshelves, the pendants on the walls, the knickknacks on the countertop – not only were the colors uniform, even the placement of everything was clearly at the same level.
It was simply cleaner and more beautiful than her villa …
As a man's bedroom, Ryoko thought it was a little outrageous.
How did the saying go? If it was clean and tidy without any smell, it was either a trap or gay …
"You live alone?" Ryoko asked.
"Of course." Odd Zhuo nodded and couldn't help smiling. "I want to find a wife to keep me company, but someone has to be willing to marry me."
As he said this, Odd Zhuo was pouring lemonade for Ryoko.
He deliberately didn't look at the girl's expression, because he knew that she was definitely blushing out of embarrassment.
"Did you clean the house by yourself? Didn't you call the cleaner or something? "Ryoko took the cup from Odd Zhuo and didn't dare look him in the eye.
"You know what I do. Sometimes, due to work reasons, I might bring some information back. So it's not safe to call the cleaner. There's a risk of leaks. "Odd Zhuo smiled and said," It's just cleaning, it's not like I don't have hands and feet. "
There were in fact a lot of cleaning talismans on the market now, and with them, it wouldn't be too tiring for Odd Zhuo to clean alone.
Odd Zhuo's family wasn't bad to begin with, and he had always pursued a clean, orderly and ritualistic life.
It wasn't that Odd Zhuo did a good job, it was just that he was a little more particular than many boys.
But there was a saying: Gold or silver, there was no place like your own kennel.
No matter what your home was like, whether it was messy or clean, as long as you lived happily, outsiders naturally had no right to interfere.
In order to live a better life, the struggling "young waves" worked hard from dawn to dusk every day, and they were already tired enough.
As for whether or not he wanted to keep his home as spotless as his own, Odd Zhuo felt that it was purely his own choice.
He couldn't use the same standard to restrict everyone; after all, everyone's conditions were different.
There were many ways to live life.
It was fine as long as he could enjoy himself, and he didn't need to care about what other people thought.
"What are you going to make for me for supper?"
"I'll make it for you."
“?”
Ryoko pretended not to understand. "Don't tell me you're talking about instant noodles?"
"Why don't you come and see for yourself?"
Odd Zhuo smiled. At that moment, Ryoko could already hear the clanking of pots and pans coming from the kitchen.
Curious, she walked into the kitchen and saw that Odd Zhuo was rolling noodles.
— Supper was actually handmade hand-rolled noodles!
The thick and big rolling pin rolled the dough back and forth. After pushing it into a thin piece of cake, Kuamiya Ryoko saw a familiar emerald green light flash.
In the blink of an eye, the dough had been cut into noodles of the same thickness and length.
It had to be said that Odd Zhuo's knife skills were too exquisite, as if they had been processed by a machine. The key was that the edges of the noodles were actually stained with a faint green bamboo color.
At that moment, Odd Zhuo said, "This is hand-rolled bamboo noodles, which I recently figured out. Even my disciple hasn't eaten it before. "
Ryoko was skeptical. "Bamboo noodles … so that emerald spirit light just now couldn't have been …"
"That's right, it was my spirit sword: Cut."
"You used a spirit sword to cut noodles???"
"Actually, my knife skills aren't bad, and it's about the same as cut. But aren't you hungry? It's more convenient to cut it in advance. "
Odd Zhuo smiled warmly. "Also, the pre-cut dough has a fresh and elegant bamboo scent, and it also has the effect of removing oil and resisting sugar. Noodles are high in sugar and are taboo when it comes to weight loss. But with this, you don't have to worry about getting fat no matter how much you eat. "
Ryoko instantly understood.
Odd Zhuo had actually done this for her own good.
It could fill the stomach and wouldn't make her fat.
For supper, this "bamboo noodles" could simply be called perfect.
In order to dispel Ryoko's doubts about his knife skills, Odd Zhuo left out a hand when it came to cutting the ingredients for the hand-rolled noodles.
Holding the kitchen knife, the knife moved rhythmically like a shadow on the chopping board. In a short while, the shredded cucumbers and carrots were cut and placed together, their alluring color greatly increasing one's appetite.
While the noodles were cooking, Odd Zhuo started another pot to prepare the special minced meat sauce for the bamboo noodles.
Odd Zhuo was astonishingly proficient in these movements. If Ryoko hadn't seen it with her own eyes today, she wouldn't have believed that Odd Zhuo actually had this side to him.
In modern cultivation society, a man who could cook and knew how to cook was a plus.
She felt that Odd Zhuo, who was meticulously cooking the bamboo noodles, was glowing from head to toe.
"You actually know how to cook …"
"I told you, I worked in the basic kitchen for a while." Odd Zhuo smiled.
He really didn't need to lie about this. His experience in the basic army back then was in fact far richer than Ryoko could imagine.
The army's iron discipline, strict military management, and all kinds of training, whether it was spirit sword training, long-range magic weapon training, physical training, or cookouts … These were things he would never forget for the rest of his life.
Experience points were always effective.
For Odd Zhuo, those experiences back then were the best training ground for him to become a man from a boy.
And it was precisely because of those experiences.
When Loopy Toad had suddenly descended on the human world six years ago, Odd Zhuo had still charged to the front line despite knowing the gap in their battle strength.
He had known that he might die.
But he had still charged forward without hesitation.
Thinking about it now, Odd Zhuo sometimes felt that perhaps Wang Ling agreeing to accept him as a disciple back then had been a plus.
After the vegetables and minced meat sauce were ready, Odd Zhuo poured all the ingredients into the pot and began to mix the noodles. After stirring for two minutes, he carried the pot and the pot to the dining table.
"So much … are you feeding pigs …" Ryoko was taken aback.
"I'll eat with you. Of course, I'm mainly afraid you won't have enough, "Odd Zhuo said with a smile.
"Tsk, I don't even know what it tastes like, what a waste." Ryoko gave Odd Zhuo a contemptuous look.
She then took the chopsticks that Odd Zhuo handed her, picked up a noodle, covered her mouth, and slowly sucked it in like a lady.
"How does it taste?"
Odd Zhuo looked forward to Ryoko's evaluation.
When he saw what seemed to be a flash of light on the girl's face, he already had an idea.
Unfortunately, this wasn't an anime.
If it was China's Cooking Master Teacher, there should be a scene of a group of young girls in cheongsam fanning themselves in the back.
If it was Spirit of the Halberd Eaters, there might even be clothes exploding or something …
"Hmph, barely passable. It's about half the level of my chef. "
Ryoko said after tasting the first mouthful.
Then, she ate the whole pot of noodles.
Odd Zhuo said that he wanted to eat with her, but in fact he only ate a small bowl, mainly to taste the taste.
While cleaning the table, Odd Zhuo showed off the empty pot to Kumiya Ryoko. "I told you, it won't go to waste."
"Don't be too pleased with yourself, I just think it's shameful to waste. It's not because your noodles are delicious. "Ryoko snorted.
She rubbed her belly and felt that she had indeed eaten a little too much, but the amazing thing was … she didn't feel bloated at all.
Although it was her first time eating Odd Zhuo's bamboo noodles, it had to be said that it did indeed leave a rich aftertaste.
Odd Zhuo stole a glance at the contented girl. While he was secretly happy, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
After eating the noodles, Ryoko's belly did look a little bigger, but it still hadn't grown in the places it should have …
What a pity!
After washing the pot, Odd Zhuo saw the girl sitting on the sofa, looking very preoccupied.
"What are you thinking about?" Odd Zhuo noticed a problem.
It was said that when one was full, one would think about money, but Ryoko Ryoko was the opposite; after eating, she started to let her imagination run wild …
"I was wondering if it was the right decision to let Classmate Sun and the others go to the Ryoko family …" Ryoko was very worried.
Only Ryoko herself knew how dangerous the Ryoko family was.
Not to mention the power on the surface, there were turbulent undercurrents behind them. Once they got caught up, it would be difficult for them to get out.
"It's fine, I'll keep an eye on them."
Odd Zhuo's calm eyes comforted Ryoko at that moment.
He glanced at the time and saw that it was already one in the morning, so he asked, "Shall I send you back? Or are you going to stay here with me? "
"Who wants to stay here with you …"
Ryoko patted Odd Zhuo hard on the shoulder and got up.
But as soon as she got up, Odd Zhuo grabbed her wrist and abruptly pulled her into his arms.
Kyumiya Ryoko felt like a yo-yo. Before she could react, Odd Zhuo had already hugged her.
"What are you doing …" Faced with such a rude action, Ryoko was both ashamed and annoyed, but strangely, her body actually didn't reject Odd Zhuo's approach.
"It's nothing, I just want to hug you."
Odd Zhuo's voice was very low, as if he was acting spoiled, and Ryoko's heart trembled when she heard it.
"Let go of me … I really have to go back." Ryoko pinched Odd Zhuo's thigh hard and struggled out of his arms with a red face.
"I'm sorry, Classmate Ryoko, I was rude." Odd Zhuo smiled and raised his hands in surrender.
"Like hell I'll believe you …" Ryoko snorted.
She had already realized it.
Apologizing humbly and daring to do it again next time … this was Odd Zhuo's true attitude when admitting his mistake.
After a brief silence, Ryoko felt her mood calm down a little, and her face suddenly darkened as she resumed her cold look. "I'm leaving."
"Shall I see you off?" Odd Zhuo asked.
"No need."
Ryoko's voice was cold, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly.
The better Odd Zhuo treated her, the more sober she felt.
Like she was reflecting on a hangover, Ryoko was reflecting on the unseen future between her and Odd Zhuo.
When she reached the door, her figure seemed dispirited, which made Odd Zhuo's heart ache a little, and he had the urge to rush forward and hug her again.
But he felt that this might arouse the girl's disgust, so he resisted the urge and didn't rush forward.
For some reason, he felt that Ryoko suddenly had a lot on her mind.
Before leaving Odd Zhuo's apartment, she left him with one last sentence. "Don't do this in the future … It's better for us to be friends."
Then, she quickly turned the doorknob and stepped out without hesitation.
"Have I been rejected?"
Odd Zhuo's heart twitched violently, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.
He knew that Ryoko wouldn't open her heart so easily.
This was to be expected.
Because he was worried about the girl going home alone.
After Ryoko left, Odd Zhuo had immediately sent a "scout" to secretly follow her.
"Classmate Ryoko, it won't be that easy to shake me off …"
At that moment, Odd Zhuo was standing by the window, gazing lovingly in the direction of the villa where Ryoko lived and smiling slightly.
No matter what Ryoko said or thought.
He was certain.
The girl in front of him was the happiness of his life.
…
No one could sleep tonight. Whether it was Odd Zhuo or Ryoko Ryoko, it was destined to be a sleepless night.
Elsewhere, in an elegant mansion deep in the inner courtyard of the Ryoko family on Sun Island, the sixth wife of the Ryoko family was also having a sleepless night.
Akano Hoshi was the name of the sixth wife before she had married into the Ryoko family.
Now, she had changed her name to Ryoko Ryoko.
She was the youngest and most beautiful of all Ryoko's father's wives, and also the one with the richest family background.
When the sixth wife had married into the Ryoko family back then, it had caused quite a stir.
She was the only daughter of Sun Island's famous underworld gang, the "Star Picking Group." Many people wished to marry into the Star Picking Group, but in the end, Akano Hoshi had still chosen the Ryoko family.
It was a quiet night. Ryoko Ryoko was sitting by the stove in her elegant room, waiting for news from Huaxiu nation.
She was wearing a black fur coat, and there was a profound look in her eyes.
"Sixth Wife."
A slightly aged but magnetic voice rang out. It was none other than Luminous Immortal Harmony.
This was the Ryoko family foreign affairs liaison officer who had spoken to Ryoko Ryoko on the phone earlier. He had come here mainly to report on the exchange student program.
The sixth wife in front of him was the last one.
Because she didn't have the habit of using modern technology or communication magic treasures, there were a lot of things that needed to be communicated verbally.
After marrying into the Ryoko family, she rarely interacted with the other members of the Ryoko family.
Apart from going out, her range of activity was this elegant room and the small garden around it.
Luminous Immortal Harmony had a feeling.
He felt that the sixth wife was a dangerous woman who had seen through everything.
"Is it news from Ryoko?" asked the sixth wife.
"Yes, madam. Miss Ryoko said that a group of exchange students from No. 60 High will be arriving soon. Our Ryoko family will be in charge of hosting them this time, "said Luminous Immortal Harmony.
"Of course. These are distinguished guests from afar, and we should take them seriously." The sixth wife opened her charming eyes and smiled. "Has the school in charge of the handover been arranged?"
"It's Jiudao High School," Luminous Immortal Harmony answered truthfully.
This was a school that the Ryoko family had invested in, and was very close to the Ryoko family mansion in East Prefecture City on Sun Island.
Before Ryoko Ryoko had transferred schools, she had been studying at Jiudao High School.
Thus, the sixth wife already had an idea when she heard this name, and a thoughtful expression appeared on her face.
After a moment of silence, she asked again, "What about the accommodation arrangements? Do they live on campus or in the Ryoko family mansion?"
"Rooms have been prepared on both sides. Look at the choices of the teachers and the children on No. 60 High School's side. They can go back and forth freely. "
"Understood." The sixth wife nodded. "Thank you for your hard work, Luminous Immortal."
"You're welcome, madam."
"Also, help me get ready. I'm going out."
"What are you going to do, Sixth Wife?"
"I'm just going to the Buddhist temple to pray for blessings. We have guests coming from afar, and this is a small token of my appreciation."
"Yes."
…
At the same time, on the other side of the Ryoko family mansion, Hideishi Jiuya was also having a secret discussion with the one-eyed warrior next to him.
"I think this student exchange program is aimed at me." Hideishi Jiuya frowned.
Together with the one-eyed warrior, he had planned the riot of the replica version of the Ghost Book with the intention of killing Ryoko Ryoko, but for some reason, the powerful ghosts that had been released had all been eradicated.
The powerful ghosts that had been released were all eradicated, and Jiumiya Ryoko had successfully escaped from danger without suffering any damage at all.
"The riot program can't be used a second time in a short period of time, and it's hard to find any evidence. I handled it very cleanly, young master. " Standing on one side, the one-eyed warrior said, "Besides, our informants have already confirmed that Miss Ryoko is still in Huaxiu nation. There's no need to panic. I thought this was just an ordinary student exchange program. "
"But I heard that Eldest Miss Sun of Huaguo Water Curtain Group is coming …"
"That's why I'm relieved."
The one-eyed warrior smiled. "Miss Ryoko and that Eldest Miss Sun have always had a grudge against each other. I also heard that on the first day Miss Ryoko went to No. 60 High School, she fell into this Eldest Miss Sun's trap. She was drugged with a hallucinogenic drug that wasn't fatal. This embarrassed Miss Ryoko for a while. "
"So that's what happened." Hideishi Jiuya was surprised.
"That's right." The one-eyed warrior continued, "Since the two of them don't get along, I think our chance might have come."
"What do you mean?"
He looked at the one-eyed warrior.
The one-eyed warrior said, "If we can take advantage of Eldest Miss Sun's participation in this exchange meet to befriend her, we might not even need to deal with her. This is the art of war: killing with a borrowed knife … " Hideishi Jiuya smiled coldly. "Killing with a borrowed knife?
Jiu Gong Xiushi sneered, "Killing with a borrowed knife? Hideishi Jiuya had long heard of what kind of person Lotus Sun was.
Winning over such a Eldest Miss was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. Besides, Huaguo Water Curtain Group and the Jiugong family were essentially competitors.
Hideishi Jiuya racked his brains, but he didn't think that Lotus Sun would so easily join the Jiugong family's dispute.
No matter how hard Hideishi racked his brains, he didn't think that Lotus Sun would easily join the Jiugong family's dispute.
If this matter came to light, Huaguo Water Curtain Group might be affected to some extent.
It would be foolish for her to casually join another family's internal war.
"Miss Lotus Sun doesn't lack for anything, whether it's money or material goods, so we can only find another way." Therefore, we have no choice but to find another way. "At this time, the one-eyed warrior wore a cold smile on his fiendish face, sending chills down everyone's spines.
Hideishi Jiuya was curious. "You have a way?"
"I have another piece of information. It's said that this Miss Lotus Sun and a classmate with the surname Wang have been involved in a scandal," the one-eyed warrior said. The one-eyed warrior said, "And this time, among the people accompanying us, there are two other exchange students with the surname Wang … I just don't know which one of them it is."
When the one-eyed warrior said this, Hideishi Jiuya's expression instantly lit up. "I understand! You want to … "
He knew his one-eyed warrior's style too well.
"That's right. Since we can't win Eldest Miss Sun over with money or material goods, we can start with the boy she likes. Then, we'll start with the boy Miss Lotus Sun likes. There might be a chance. "
The one-eyed warrior said, "But because we're not sure which one she likes in the group with the surname Wang. We can only tie up those two boys. "
"Will that work …"
Hideishi Jiuya suddenly felt that this plan wasn't reliable.
"It's just two Foundation Establishment boys. They won't be able to resist at all." The one-eyed warrior said confidently, "Even if there's a teacher guarding them, we just need to lure him away."
"It won't turn into a diplomatic incident, will it?" Hideishi Jiuya was still worried.
"These two boys come from very ordinary families. It might be difficult for ordinary existences like them to cause a splash. I still hope that Young Master can think things through. This is the best opportunity right now. "
The one-eyed warrior felt that he had already considered this matter very thoroughly.
Although he seemed to be threatening Miss Sun on the surface, this operation wasn't aimed at her, after all. It would be too exaggerated to escalate to a diplomatic issue.
Moreover, he wouldn't really kill the two boys, nor did he have to kidnap them. He just had to cater to their preferences and keep them under surveillance for a period of time.
The overall risk of the operation was very low, and once he succeeded, he would be able to win over Miss Sun's support. He even felt that he could retire.
With Miss Sun's financial resources, he didn't have to worry about Hideishi Jiuya being unable to assume the position of head of the family.
However, whether this matter would succeed or not depended on Hideishi Jiuya's opinion.
The one-eyed warrior was only a fighter, an errand boy, and a strategist. He couldn't overstep his authority when it came to critical decisions.
This was also out of respect for his late master, Hideishi Jiuya's birth mother.
After hearing the one-eyed warrior's opinion, Hideishi Jiuya sat in his wheelchair and thought for a long time as if he was in a daze.
There wasn't much time left for him.
This time, the riot plan of the copy of the "Ghost Record" failed, although it did not directly kill Kyumiya Ryoko. However, it also made Hideishi Jiuya notice the power of Madam Liu.
Madam Liu represented Sun Island's most famous underworld organization, the "Star Pluckers"!
In other words, the "Star Pluckers" also wanted to interfere in the future head of the family election …
This was something that Hideishi Jiuya hadn't expected.
If they wanted to contend with the Star Pluckers in the future, they wouldn't be able to rely on the chips they had.
They needed more powerful reinforcements in order to do so.
At this thought, Hideishi Jiuya couldn't help taking a deep breath. "Man proposes, God disposes!"
"So, young master's answer is?" asked the one-eyed warrior.
Hideishi Jiuya gritted his teeth. "Do it!"
…
It was Monday, December 14th, morning.
Wang Ling and Lotus Sun arrived at Songhai International Boat Yard on time. Through the airport's huge glass windows and bright sunlight, Wang Ling saw huge immortal boats moored on the Immortal Boat Yard.
Wang Ling hadn't slept at all last night.
It wasn't for any other reason, but because he had been calculating the pocket money he had saved up.
Compared with Lotus Sun, his pocket money clearly wasn't enough, and probably didn't even have a fraction of what he had.
Wang Ling transferred all the New Year's money and the pocket money that Father Wang had given him into his phone wallet. Total: 8720.3 …
Including the 5,000 yuan that Mother Wang had provided for him before he went abroad this time …
Wang Ling only had a little over thirteen thousand yuan on him.
To sum it up in one word: poor.
In Wang Ling's opinion, it indeed wasn't enough to save up for sixteen years.
Of course, there were various reasons for this. For example, the limited edition crispy noodle snacks he had bought, and Father Wang had docked his pocket money for no reason … all of these were reasons why Wang Ling's wallet had shrunk year after year.
The main point was that he still couldn't use his abilities to make money.
This was a big headache.
He estimated that his little sister Ah Nuan's birth date was approaching, and he wanted to take advantage of this trip abroad to buy her some interesting gifts: little clothes, little shoes, little pants …
But given the prices abroad, it would be very difficult for Wang Ling to make a big splash with the little money he had.
Infant products were expensive nowadays; the same brand of clothes would cost the same amount of fabric, but the price would still be the same.
So, was he going to take advantage of this time to work on Sun Island? To make more money?
Last night, Wang Ling had been seriously thinking about the issue of funds.
There was no way he would trouble Lotus Sun to buy Ah Nuan a gift. His own good intentions would be completely different if he took someone else's money.
Although he knew that if he asked, given that Missy's temper, she might book the entire shopping mall for him to choose from.
But that would be too high profile, and there was no need for it.
So it wasn't a bad idea to do odd jobs to make more money.
The Jiugong family was an aristocratic family on Sun Island that hunted ghosts and exorcised demons to begin with, so there was no need to worry about a lack of jobs in this area.
When the time came, Wang Ling reckoned that as long as he made some inquiries, it shouldn't be a problem for him to get rid of some demons and ghosts.
For Wang Ling, slaying demons and exorcising demons didn't count as using his abilities …
Because he actually didn't need to use his abilities at all.
As long as he stood there for a moment, those ghosts would be scared out of their wits.
Thus, in order to make it easier for him to take on missions …
Wang Ling spent some time studying Sun Island's native language.
It had to be said that learning a language was very difficult. Every country had different characters, and pronunciation was also very important.
It had to be said that it took Wang Ling about three minutes to learn Sun Island's native language.
This was indeed very difficult for Wang Ling.
It didn't seem that it had taken him that long to learn Shinto and Fate Dao back then …
After passing through the green visa channel first with Lotus Sun, Lotus Sun noticed that Wang Ling's expression was solemn and seemed a little autistic.
She pulled Odd Zhuo aside, who had come to see them off, and asked quietly, "Senior Zhuo, do you know what's wrong with Classmate Wang Ling?"
If she hadn't known Wang Ling's true strength, Lotus Sun would definitely have thought that Wang Ling most likely hadn't slept well or was sick.
But now, it was clear that something was on his mind.
This slow-witted blockhead always liked to keep things to himself, and Lotus Sun always felt like she didn't know what to do.
The girl had no other choice but to ask Odd Zhuo.
"This … I'm not too sure either." Odd Zhuo scratched his face awkwardly. "But looking at shifu's expression, there can only be two possibilities. One: there are no limited edition crispy noodle snacks on Sun Island. "
"…"
Alright, that was very Wang Ling …
"Then what about the second possibility?"
"Maybe his pocket money has been deducted again," said Odd Zhuo.
This actually reminded Lotus Sun of something.
Naturally, the most worrying thing about going abroad was a lack of money …
If it was a problem in this regard, the girl thought it was possible. She felt that she should have thought of it long ago, since Ah Nuan's hatching day was approaching.
It was likely that Wang Ling was currently worrying about the gift for Ah Nuan's hatching day.
Money had never been a problem for Lotus Sun.
But the truth was that she was well aware of the significance of this gift for Ah Nuan, which was also why Wang Ling had kept it to himself.
If he hadn't used his own pocket money to buy a gift for his little sister, it probably wouldn't have meant anything at all, right?
She wanted to support Wang Ling, but given this blockhead's personality, he definitely wouldn't take it.
And so, as they walked, Lotus Sun also became autistic like Wang Ling …
"There's always a way …"
Odd Zhuo dropped his forehead into his hand and smiled bitterly helplessly as he comforted her in a low voice, "Take advantage of this time abroad to communicate with shifu."
"I will." Lotus Sun nodded.
Odd Zhuo then took the two autistic youngsters to the VIP lounge before departure.
All the formalities had been completed.
They just had to wait for the Immortal Boat to open.
Wang Ling shut himself away in the lounge for a while.
A few minutes later, there was a broadcast for takeoff nearby.
At that moment, a tall young man who was wrapped up in an extremely disguise walked toward them on his slender legs.
As soon as he got close, he reached out to rub Wang Ling's head. "Sorry, Ling Ling! I'm late! "
It was Wang Ming's voice.
Wang Ling raised his head and saw that not only had Wang Ming disguised himself, even his appearance had changed, and was completely different from Wang Ming's original appearance.
It looked like Wang Ming had used an elixir that could be molded to reconstruct his facial features.
Wang Ming's disguise wasn't good-looking, but it wasn't ugly either; it was the kind of common face that would be easily forgotten in a vast sea of people.
And this was exactly what the officials wanted Wang Ming to achieve.
After a lot of effort, he finally managed to reunite with Wang Ling and Lotus Sun here, and Wang Ming was extremely excited.
He plopped down on the sofa and directly wrapped an arm around Wang Ling's neck. There was a mischievous smile on his face, and it was hard to conceal his idiotic personality. "I only finished the approval process in the wee hours of the morning. Ai, I just want to go abroad with my little brother and sister-in-law, it's not easy. "
Wang Ling: "…"
Lotus Sun immediately blushed. "Brother Ming, don't joke with me …"
"It doesn't matter now, but after we go out, you must remember to call me Second Brother," Wang Ming reminded him.
"Okay, Second Brother."
"Also, I have to tell you that when we get there, we have to wait for Di and Senior Golden Lamp at the immortal boat yard on Sun Island. They were busy with my business last night, and haven't finished their own approval process yet. That's why we have to wait for Class One, "Wang Ming said telepathically.
This wasn't telepathy, but Wang Ming's direct use of his brain waves to communicate telepathically.
For an ordinary person's brain waves to be developed to this extent … Wang Ming was indeed the only person in the world who could do this.
So it was no wonder the officials had been so cautious in approving Wang Ming.
At that moment, Wang Ming suddenly frowned.
There was a wary look in his eyes as he continued to use his brain waves to secretly communicate with Wang Ling and Lotus Sun. "Do you feel anything?"
"Mm." Wang Ling and Lotus Sun both nodded.
Someone was watching them.
Furthermore, this person was a passenger on the same flight as them. He was a man in a woolen hat, sunglasses and a black down jacket.
"How's the situation?" At that moment, a voice came from the man's mini headset.
"Don't worry, everything is going smoothly …
"Be careful, don't get caught …"
"Don't worry, it's just three Foundation Establishment students. They can't even complete this little task. How can I face Young Master? "
Although he had been using sunglasses and pretending to read the newspaper to demonstrate …
This person clearly hadn't expected that the moment he harbored ill intentions …
He had already been targeted by the people he was monitoring.
Even more so, he hadn't expected …
The three people he was monitoring.
One was the most powerful brain on Earth.
Another was the most powerful Foundation Establishment cultivator on Earth.
And the last was Earth's father …
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