Chapter 66
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The next day
"Chen, I think I should open a restaurant."
"Why? Isn't it good to open a hotel? At least the income is stable and there's no risk. "
"To be able to get a Chinese person to come here every day to eat and drink, I think my food must be pretty good."
Chen Zhao rolled his eyes. "That's your misconception. I'm only here to eat and drink because it's free here."
"Then you should at least pay some money."
"I think it's an insult to our friendship, so I refuse."
"I don't care if you insult me."
"I care. I got this with my own ability. Why should I pay?"
"You know you're embarrassing Chinese people. Do you know how much Chinese people spent in America last year? It was more than three billion, but you're not even willing to pay one dollar."
"I thought that with our relationship, we shouldn't have a disagreement over one dollar."
"With our relationship, you shouldn't be stingy with one dollar."
"Fine, let's not talk about one dollar. Are you going to pay for that woman's room last night?"
"I'm not even willing to pay one dollar. Do you think I'll pay ten?"
"You win … You didn't sleep with her last night, right?"
"No, she's not single right now."
"Smart guy." Ethan was very satisfied with Chen Zhao's answer.
Just then, Chris came downstairs, but she looked dispirited. It seemed that she hadn't slept well last night.
"Morning, Chris. Let's have breakfast together. It's my treat."
Ethan was speechless.
"Thank you …" Chris sat beside Chen Zhao, as if nothing had happened last night.
In fact, nothing had happened between them.
The two sat there and chatted tacitly. After breakfast, Chris stood up. "Chen, I should go back."
"Let me send you."
"No need. I'm just going to change and then go to work."
"Alright then, be careful on the road."
Ethan studied Chris's back. "She's really one of a kind. If I can sleep with her, I'll probably be squeezed dry by her."
"Keep your dirty thoughts to yourself."
"Don't you have any thoughts?"
"I'm going."
"Where?"
"Home."
After returning home, Chen Zhao laid down on the sofa lazily.
After playing for two whole days, he felt even more tired than when he was working.
In the past, when he was in China, his private life had never been so chaotic.
"Blackie, are you there?"
Blackie's head popped out of the wall. Blackie would occasionally follow Chen Zhao, but if he sensed something, he would leave Chen Zhao and "hunt" on his own.
"Blackie, let me ask you something. Are there evil spirits in this world?"
"There are evil spirits. There were many evil spirits in this house back then."
"Are there any evil spirits that can affect people's minds?"
"Yes, Evil Spirits are created when a person dies and their soul dissipates, but their negative emotions remain. Most Evil Spirits have the ability to affect people's emotions."
"I have a friend. You met her the day before yesterday. She's Chris, the shop assistant in the gown shop. She seems to be in trouble …"
Chen Zhao told him about Crazy's situation. Blackie thought for a moment. "This seems to be a Reflection Demon, not an evil spirit."
"Reflection Demon? Beelzebub, didn't you say that there are no other demons in this world apart from you guys? "
Beelzebub was eating dog food at the moment. Yes, demons eating dog food.
"I'm not wrong. There are no demons other than us in this world. That Reflection Demon didn't appear in this world. He only reflected his own shadow in the human world through a mirror. He didn't appear in the human world."
"In other words, what Kris and I saw were only reflections?"
"No. What you saw was completely different from what she saw. What you saw was the true form of the Reflection Demon, and what the human woman saw was a reflection."
"What's different?"
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