After returning to the city, the real daughter of Xuanxue just wants to start a career

He Yue opened his eyes and glanced at the clock on the wall. More than an hour had passed.

Several pairs of eyes around her stared at her, as if she were some kind of fragrant Tang Monk meat.

She sat upright and relaxed, looking at Luo Zheng and his wife: "Don't worry, the person has been successfully rescued, and the police will call later."

The heavy stone in the hearts of Luo Zheng and his wife finally fell. Mrs. Luo excitedly held He Yue's hand tightly, with tears in her eyes: "Mr. Bai, you are really a great benefactor to our family..."

He Yue smiled slightly and gently held Mrs. Luo's hand.

"Mrs. Luo, you're welcome. Since it's an entrustment, I will naturally do my best." She raised her hand to signal Mahua, "Take the guest to settle the bill."

The mahua ghost nodded respectfully, made a gesture of please, and then walked towards the counter.

At the same time, Kazuki turned to Nice, who was sticking her butt out.

"Nice, bring me the dinner I didn't finish just now."

Nice ran over and grabbed the dinner in his hand. Asked: "Mr. Bai, dinner is already cold. Do you want to order another takeaway?"

He Yue shook his head: "No need, I'll heat it up."

heating? The company does not have a microwave oven. Nice was confused, but didn't say it out loud.

It brought over the food that He Yue had just placed at the front desk.

"Mr. Bai~"

"Ah."

He Yue stretched out his index finger, and a small flame suddenly appeared on his fingertip. The food is brought to the top of the flame. Slowly, the cool food emits steam, and the aroma dissipates.

After just staring at it, Ness felt that the fire seemed to burn its soul, and he took a few steps back with a look of horror on his face.

The Mahua Ghost sent Luo Zheng and his wife away, floated over and saw the flames on He Yue's fingertips, and couldn't help but scream.

"You...you, you woman! You are so violent!"

"You actually used the talisman to heat food!"

Ness was horrified when he heard this.

Fuhuo? That is one of the heavenly fires used to deal with evil spirits.

Although it has only been a ghost for a short period of time, more than a hundred years, the copy of "Those Ghost Treasures Must Know About Metaphysics" that all ghosts have is already rotten.

It is mentioned in it that the metaphysicians in the world can make fire talisman Liao Liao. People like Mr. Bai who can make fire out of thin air without using spells are even more outstanding among the talented people.

The more Nice thought about it, the more he felt that Mr. Bai was really awesome, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.

Thinking of this, it couldn't help but want to curse, "Mr. Bai is so wasteful!" It's better to burn it with talisman fire, which is considered... bah bah bah.

With admiration in his eyes, Niss looked at He Yue through the flames, only to find that He Yue's smile was quite cold. Recalling what Ma Huagui said just now, Nice couldn't help but shudder.

Niss shook off the strange thoughts in his mind and found an excuse to go upstairs to clean. Director Ma, you are so lucky.

After swallowing the last bite of the sandwich, Heyue Liangliang glanced at the twister ghost with a kind smile on his lips.

"Which woman?"

"Dear Queen of the Fairy Castle, your manservant Ma Hua Gui is going to put the bath water for you. How much temperature do you need?" Ma Hua Gui accepted the first place and immediately put on a flattering smile.

Niss, who was floating halfway with the broom, almost fell from the air. He is truly worthy of being a supervisor...what a ghost!

"The Queen is going back to school and has early classes tomorrow."

He Yue Shiran left, halfway through, he stopped again, turned around and said: "I have to go out during the National Day holiday, and I have also arranged a holiday for Little Lamb. So during these seven days, you are on duty, and remember not to take urgent orders. .”

Mahuagui:? ?

Wait, so in the end, they ghosts still need to work? ! Celebrating with the country, don’t ghosts deserve it? *

Cui Sheng has been quite broken in the past half month.

Since the last midnight barbecue incident at the construction site, people have been in panic.

Everyone present that night, except for the foreman Lao Chen, all resigned the next day, even without their wages.

Weird ghost stories began to spread on the construction site, and they became more and more evil.

In addition, there are indeed strange behaviors of moving soil, filling holes, and moving excavators on the construction site. Many workers believe it is true, and they work without exerting any effort. They just sit back and wait for work to run off every day.

Cui Sheng was often criticized by the old man for this.

In desperation, I invited the Feng Shui master at home twice more. Unfortunately, the symptoms were treated but not the root cause. After a day of dormant ghosts, everything remained the same.

"Dad, what are we going to do with this piece of land now?" Cui Sheng looked like a deadbeat and stuck directly to his father's side, demanding a solution from the other party.

"In the past few days, I have heard a lot of rumors about this matter on the Internet. Especially about the Kuai land. They all said that this land was not obtained from normal auctions and that our Cui family is not worthy of owning it."

"Dad, I've heard this many times. Whether it's worthy or not, there's no reason to give up on the place we like."

Cui's father shook his head: "The melon that is forced is not sweet."

"If it's not sweet, it's still a melon! It's still a big melon." Cui Sheng clicked his tongue. The father and son were always like this, and they often couldn't agree on the same opinions.

However, Cui Sheng has always been unwilling to give in.

In the past, although billions were a lot, Cui's father really wouldn't care too much as Cui Sheng. But things are different now.

During this period, Cui's father always felt terrified when he thought of his ancestor's words.

Now seeing his youngest son like this again, he thought, he must listen to his ancestors' words.

"It's not a sweet melon! You'll have diarrhea until the end."

He made a hasty decision on this matter.

"You can find a buyer and sell this piece of land. It won't be a big deal if you lose money."

Then he brought up the business, with a solemn expression: "Cui Sheng, have you been feeling unwell lately? The Yang family invited a master last time. I heard that Yang Siheng has recovered, and the connection between you has been cut off."

Cui Sheng was lying on the sofa.

"No, I don't feel anything, and I don't feel any discomfort. Then the master must have no ability and just go and cheat money."

"It's better to be careful. After the land is taken care of, you can live at home for a while and let the master take a good look at it." Cui's father was still worried. After all, the master in the family had said before that Cui would not be able to leave other people's life force. It is impossible for the province to live past the age of twenty.

"You old man, why are you getting more and more timid as you get older?" Cui Sheng sneered.

Cui's father slapped the table with his palm: "How dare you talk to your father like this?"

"Dad! You..." Cui Sheng was stunned by the scolding. In the impression, Cui's father had never been angry with him.

Suddenly, he felt a mixture of emotions.

First, he was tricked by Bai Laoer, and then struck by lightning. Then one thing happened at the construction site, and his own connections were also broken.

Accidents followed one after another, and now even his usually gentle father began to treat him mercilessly.

Thinking of this, Cui Sheng suddenly felt that his heart was beating like an accelerating train.

Even his face was red, and his mind felt like it was going to explode.

He looked at Cui's father, suddenly screamed, tilted his head and fainted on the sofa.

"Sheng Cui..."