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Chapter 98 Cowardly Female Ghost
Chapter 98 Cowardly Female Ghost
The brothers and sisters dug a lot of spring bamboo shoots.
On the way back, Huang Xikong hooked Wanwan's small backpack with one hand, followed behind her and asked, "Little Carrot, is it heavy for you to carry? I really can't let your brother carry it."
Wanwan shook her head firmly: "It's not heavy, I can do it."
"Carrying heavy loads, be careful that you will be crushed and you won't grow taller." Huang Xikong continued to ramble.
Wanwan stopped, straightened her back and said loudly, "How can such a small thing hold me down?"
Huang Xikong suddenly let go, and Wanwan was crushed by the weight of the basket behind her and fell to the ground.
She blinked her eyes in bewilderment, her butt hurt a little from the fall, and she was a little skeptical of her life lying on the ground.
Xia Zhihuai hurriedly put down the basket and hoe, rescued Wanwan who was crushed to the ground, and checked up and down worriedly: "Wanwan, did you hurt yourself?"
Wanwan looked down at the bamboo basket lying on the ground, still full of disbelief.
There are three spring bamboo shoots in the back basket. Although they are a bit big, they shouldn't be that heavy, right?
And it was obviously very light just now.
Huang Xikong touched the tip of his nose and floated away, with a look of nothing to do with himself.
After Xia Zhihuai confirmed that Wanwan was not injured, he turned his head and shouted angrily, "Huang Xikong, are you childish? Are you childish!"
"I just let her learn to bear the weight of reality in advance." Huang Xikong said eloquently.
Wanwan finally understood that Uncle Huang should have helped to share the weight for her.
No wonder he has been following her and chattering over her head.
"Let me tell you, it's easy for you to have no friends like this." Xia Zhihuai was a little irritable.
Wanwan felt that what he said was very correct, and nodded vigorously: "It is also easy to lose the love and affection of children."
Huang Xikong laughed a bit, looked at Wanwan and raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Have you ever cared for me?"
"If you really care about love, please give me a stack of Yin Gathering Talismans, thank you." Huang Xikong said quietly.
Wanwan immediately turned her head and refused resolutely: "No, you'd better be a desolate lonely ghost."
Xia Zhihuai straightened Wanwan's bamboo basket, and cast a sideways glance at him: "I'll give you an orphaned life!"
"Each each other."
Huang Xikong floated in front of the two of them, raised his sleeves lightly, and put the three bamboo shoots that had fallen on the ground into the bamboo basket.
Wanwan was holding the rope of the small pannier, ready to carry it on her back.
Xia Zhihuai pressed the bamboo basket: "Wanwan, I'll carry it."
"I can."
Wanwan clenched her small fists and cheered herself up: "I didn't use my spiritual power just now, but using a bamboo basket with spiritual power won't crush me."
Xia Zhihuai turned to look at Huang Xikong: "You recite it."
"I dare to recite it, do you dare to let me pass through the village in a stately manner?" Huang Xikong sneered.
Xia Zhihuai looked down at his toes that were not touching the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Failed!
This guy doesn't rely on his legs to get out, he relies on swinging!
Xia Zhihuai asked suspiciously: "Didn't you get the shadow technique from that wretch?"
He had a new idea, and put his back on his back again. After helping Wanwan carry the bamboo basket, he held her small back with one hand, and walked back like this, one big and one small.
Huang Xikong said slowly, "I haven't had time to learn yet?"
"You are a ghost, you have nothing to do all day, why don't you take some time to learn useful skills?"
Xia Zhihuai was angry with him for not fighting.
Huang Xikong also felt that this was inconvenient. Since he had the opportunity to appear in front of people aboveboard, he should seize the opportunity. After all, there are quite a lot of interesting things in this era.
Just like digging bamboo shoots today, he has never done it before.
Originally, he wanted to try it today, but he didn't dare to show up because there were other villagers around.
If there is a shadow, he will almost be able to experience the joy of making a living by himself like a normal person.
Huang Xikong thought about it halfway, and said seriously: "Start learning tomorrow."
Xia Zhihuai was already discussing with Wanwan what to have for dinner when he suddenly heard his voice and was startled for two seconds. "up to you."
……
After they returned home, Xia Zhihuai moved two small benches and put them at the door, and sat with Wanwan and started peeling the bamboo shoots.
When the passing neighbor's grandmother saw him, she stood under the steps and stared at him for two seconds. After Xia Zhihuai noticed her, she spoke first, "Grandma Xing."
The old lady, who was only in her seventies, stared at her short gray hair, her back was a little bent, she was carrying a small basket, and she slowly came to her senses.
"You are……"
Xia Zhihuai smiled and said, "I am Xia Xia."
"Oh, Xia Xiazi~"
Grandma Xing walked to the steps, and Wanwan pulled out the small stool under her buttocks, and moved it in front of her.
"Grandma, sit down."
Grandma Xing had never seen Wanwan before, but when she first saw Wanwan who looked like a Yuxue dumpling, she was pleasantly surprised: "Oh, you are Xia Xiazai's girl? What a good baby, grandma doesn't sit, grandma has chairs."
Grandma Xing waved the multifunctional crutch in front of Wanwan, then skillfully opened the small three-legged chair on the crutch, and sat down on the cement road under the steps.
Wanwan put down the stool, and walked around Grandma Xing curiously, staring at the multifunctional crutch under her buttocks, her eyes were shining brightly.
I don't know if she can have a cane like this that can be used as a chair.
Xia Zhihuai looked at her curiously, but did not stop her from exploring, and said to Grandma Xing who was sitting on the chair, "She is Wanwan, my sister."
Grandma Xing was stunned, looked down at the baby girl, and said in surprise: "Your mother remarried? Is this adding a younger sister to you?"
Xia Zhihuai's head was full of black lines: "..."
"No." He smiled awkwardly, "This is my uncle's daughter."
"Oh, mediocre cub?" Grandma Xing suddenly realized.
Tao Wanwan's father was named Tao Pingzhi, and everyone in the village called him Pingping when he was a child.
However, Xia Zhihuai's surname in Taohua Village is quite special. In the whole village, only he and his mother have the surname Xia, so the villagers called him Xia Xia when they were young.
Huang Xikong leaned against the door, watching the old and the young still unable to connect to the channel, turned around and drifted into the room, ready to watch TV.
The weeds in the yard were cleaned up by the female ghost. She sat on the railing under the corridor, staring at the persimmon tree in a daze.
Seeing her, Huang Xikong stopped his "steps" towards the second floor.
He stopped in front of the female ghost and observed carefully for a few seconds.
This female ghost absorbed the yin-gathering talisman and basically returned to her former appearance.
Except for her pale face, she looked pure and innocent, just like the heroine of the campus romance drama Xiao Baihua on TV, with a lovely and pitiful look.
After watching it for a long time, Huang Xikong felt that it was barely pleasing to the eye.
"My lord... Yes, what's the matter?"
Huang Xikong frowned: "Are you stuttering?"
"No, no...no." The female ghost immediately panicked.
Huang Xikong: "???"
"You're still stuttering." He described the facts seriously.
The female ghost wanted to cry but had no tears: "I, I'm fine." She was just afraid.
After all, this is a thousand-year-old ghost in front of him. As soon as he got close, the breath on his body scared her so much that she didn't dare to breathe.
So she just stuttered a little bit from the fright, instead of running away, she was already very brave.
Of course, the people in this house are scarier than ghosts.
She saw it just now, that young man who was a bit out of the sand, sneaked out of Xiaotuanzi's room and touched two Thunder Talismans.
When passing by that young man, she was almost frightened by the Thunder Talisman in his hand and wished she could burst into tears on the spot.
(End of this chapter)
The brothers and sisters dug a lot of spring bamboo shoots.
On the way back, Huang Xikong hooked Wanwan's small backpack with one hand, followed behind her and asked, "Little Carrot, is it heavy for you to carry? I really can't let your brother carry it."
Wanwan shook her head firmly: "It's not heavy, I can do it."
"Carrying heavy loads, be careful that you will be crushed and you won't grow taller." Huang Xikong continued to ramble.
Wanwan stopped, straightened her back and said loudly, "How can such a small thing hold me down?"
Huang Xikong suddenly let go, and Wanwan was crushed by the weight of the basket behind her and fell to the ground.
She blinked her eyes in bewilderment, her butt hurt a little from the fall, and she was a little skeptical of her life lying on the ground.
Xia Zhihuai hurriedly put down the basket and hoe, rescued Wanwan who was crushed to the ground, and checked up and down worriedly: "Wanwan, did you hurt yourself?"
Wanwan looked down at the bamboo basket lying on the ground, still full of disbelief.
There are three spring bamboo shoots in the back basket. Although they are a bit big, they shouldn't be that heavy, right?
And it was obviously very light just now.
Huang Xikong touched the tip of his nose and floated away, with a look of nothing to do with himself.
After Xia Zhihuai confirmed that Wanwan was not injured, he turned his head and shouted angrily, "Huang Xikong, are you childish? Are you childish!"
"I just let her learn to bear the weight of reality in advance." Huang Xikong said eloquently.
Wanwan finally understood that Uncle Huang should have helped to share the weight for her.
No wonder he has been following her and chattering over her head.
"Let me tell you, it's easy for you to have no friends like this." Xia Zhihuai was a little irritable.
Wanwan felt that what he said was very correct, and nodded vigorously: "It is also easy to lose the love and affection of children."
Huang Xikong laughed a bit, looked at Wanwan and raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Have you ever cared for me?"
"If you really care about love, please give me a stack of Yin Gathering Talismans, thank you." Huang Xikong said quietly.
Wanwan immediately turned her head and refused resolutely: "No, you'd better be a desolate lonely ghost."
Xia Zhihuai straightened Wanwan's bamboo basket, and cast a sideways glance at him: "I'll give you an orphaned life!"
"Each each other."
Huang Xikong floated in front of the two of them, raised his sleeves lightly, and put the three bamboo shoots that had fallen on the ground into the bamboo basket.
Wanwan was holding the rope of the small pannier, ready to carry it on her back.
Xia Zhihuai pressed the bamboo basket: "Wanwan, I'll carry it."
"I can."
Wanwan clenched her small fists and cheered herself up: "I didn't use my spiritual power just now, but using a bamboo basket with spiritual power won't crush me."
Xia Zhihuai turned to look at Huang Xikong: "You recite it."
"I dare to recite it, do you dare to let me pass through the village in a stately manner?" Huang Xikong sneered.
Xia Zhihuai looked down at his toes that were not touching the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Failed!
This guy doesn't rely on his legs to get out, he relies on swinging!
Xia Zhihuai asked suspiciously: "Didn't you get the shadow technique from that wretch?"
He had a new idea, and put his back on his back again. After helping Wanwan carry the bamboo basket, he held her small back with one hand, and walked back like this, one big and one small.
Huang Xikong said slowly, "I haven't had time to learn yet?"
"You are a ghost, you have nothing to do all day, why don't you take some time to learn useful skills?"
Xia Zhihuai was angry with him for not fighting.
Huang Xikong also felt that this was inconvenient. Since he had the opportunity to appear in front of people aboveboard, he should seize the opportunity. After all, there are quite a lot of interesting things in this era.
Just like digging bamboo shoots today, he has never done it before.
Originally, he wanted to try it today, but he didn't dare to show up because there were other villagers around.
If there is a shadow, he will almost be able to experience the joy of making a living by himself like a normal person.
Huang Xikong thought about it halfway, and said seriously: "Start learning tomorrow."
Xia Zhihuai was already discussing with Wanwan what to have for dinner when he suddenly heard his voice and was startled for two seconds. "up to you."
……
After they returned home, Xia Zhihuai moved two small benches and put them at the door, and sat with Wanwan and started peeling the bamboo shoots.
When the passing neighbor's grandmother saw him, she stood under the steps and stared at him for two seconds. After Xia Zhihuai noticed her, she spoke first, "Grandma Xing."
The old lady, who was only in her seventies, stared at her short gray hair, her back was a little bent, she was carrying a small basket, and she slowly came to her senses.
"You are……"
Xia Zhihuai smiled and said, "I am Xia Xia."
"Oh, Xia Xiazi~"
Grandma Xing walked to the steps, and Wanwan pulled out the small stool under her buttocks, and moved it in front of her.
"Grandma, sit down."
Grandma Xing had never seen Wanwan before, but when she first saw Wanwan who looked like a Yuxue dumpling, she was pleasantly surprised: "Oh, you are Xia Xiazai's girl? What a good baby, grandma doesn't sit, grandma has chairs."
Grandma Xing waved the multifunctional crutch in front of Wanwan, then skillfully opened the small three-legged chair on the crutch, and sat down on the cement road under the steps.
Wanwan put down the stool, and walked around Grandma Xing curiously, staring at the multifunctional crutch under her buttocks, her eyes were shining brightly.
I don't know if she can have a cane like this that can be used as a chair.
Xia Zhihuai looked at her curiously, but did not stop her from exploring, and said to Grandma Xing who was sitting on the chair, "She is Wanwan, my sister."
Grandma Xing was stunned, looked down at the baby girl, and said in surprise: "Your mother remarried? Is this adding a younger sister to you?"
Xia Zhihuai's head was full of black lines: "..."
"No." He smiled awkwardly, "This is my uncle's daughter."
"Oh, mediocre cub?" Grandma Xing suddenly realized.
Tao Wanwan's father was named Tao Pingzhi, and everyone in the village called him Pingping when he was a child.
However, Xia Zhihuai's surname in Taohua Village is quite special. In the whole village, only he and his mother have the surname Xia, so the villagers called him Xia Xia when they were young.
Huang Xikong leaned against the door, watching the old and the young still unable to connect to the channel, turned around and drifted into the room, ready to watch TV.
The weeds in the yard were cleaned up by the female ghost. She sat on the railing under the corridor, staring at the persimmon tree in a daze.
Seeing her, Huang Xikong stopped his "steps" towards the second floor.
He stopped in front of the female ghost and observed carefully for a few seconds.
This female ghost absorbed the yin-gathering talisman and basically returned to her former appearance.
Except for her pale face, she looked pure and innocent, just like the heroine of the campus romance drama Xiao Baihua on TV, with a lovely and pitiful look.
After watching it for a long time, Huang Xikong felt that it was barely pleasing to the eye.
"My lord... Yes, what's the matter?"
Huang Xikong frowned: "Are you stuttering?"
"No, no...no." The female ghost immediately panicked.
Huang Xikong: "???"
"You're still stuttering." He described the facts seriously.
The female ghost wanted to cry but had no tears: "I, I'm fine." She was just afraid.
After all, this is a thousand-year-old ghost in front of him. As soon as he got close, the breath on his body scared her so much that she didn't dare to breathe.
So she just stuttered a little bit from the fright, instead of running away, she was already very brave.
Of course, the people in this house are scarier than ghosts.
She saw it just now, that young man who was a bit out of the sand, sneaked out of Xiaotuanzi's room and touched two Thunder Talismans.
When passing by that young man, she was almost frightened by the Thunder Talisman in his hand and wished she could burst into tears on the spot.
(End of this chapter)
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