A guide to getting rich

Chapter 1752 Must be sick!

Chu Yan stood with arms folded, his gaze changed from surprise to scrutiny.

The little ghost made a cut, raised his cute little head, and said with a look of air: "Don't underestimate people, oh no, don't underestimate ghosts, I am the most powerful ghost general under the command of the master, what are those evil ghosts? Not enough for my meal."

"Ghost general?" Chu Yan asked.

The kid hurriedly covered his mouth, blinked his eyes and said, "Ah, I slipped my mouth——"

"Clarify clearly, what do ghost generals mean? What exactly is your master?" Chu Yan pressed.

The little ghost's originally handsome brows were raised, and his face showed displeasure: "Don't be disrespectful to the master."

When the brat got angry, a gloomy wind blew up in the room, and Chu Yan shivered from the cold, goosebumps all over his body stood up.

Bai Zhi hurriedly stood in front of the little ghost, blocking its line of sight with Chu Yan: "Okay, that's not what he meant, don't do business."

As soon as the little ghost saw Bai Zhi's face, all his anger and anger dissipated, and an innocent and lovely smile appeared on his face again: "Well, listen to my sister."

"Don't pay attention to him, let's continue to make mail bags, and it will be over soon."

One big and one small walked towards the computer desk, leaving behind Chu Yan whose lips were turning purple from the cold.

"Chu Yan, it's cold in the room, you go out first." Bai Zhi looked back at him, her heart ached.

Chu Yan wanted to step forward and pull her: "Aren't you cold? Come with me and let him stay in the house by himself."

Bai Zhi waved her hand: "I'm not cold, I'm used to it, you go and prepare some more biscuits, I'll put them on in a while." She winked at Chu Yan, and signaled him to be obedient, don't provoke the kid again, otherwise It will be colder.

If it was a person, he would have a hundred ways to deal with him, but the little guy in front of him was a soul that didn't even have a body, so he couldn't hold it at all. . .

"Okay, come out when you're done." After a while, his cold teeth began to chatter.

It's no wonder that before Bai Zhi kept pushing into his arms, the skin on her body was icy cold, it turned out to be the fault of this little devil.

The mail bag was ready, and before filling it, she asked the kid what his name was.

"Zhou Tiantian." After reading out his name, depression appeared on Tiantian's face.

It hadn't pronounced this name for many years, and almost forgot that its name was Zhou Tiantian.

After writing down his name and birthday, Bai Zhi took Zhou Tian out of the room, and packed in all the biscuits and other snacks that Chu Yan had put on the table.

"Is that all right?" Bai Zhi asked.

Zhou Tiantian shook his head: "Of course not, it has to be put in the mailbox, and the messengers will pick it up, and then they will send it over."

"Postbox? The postbox where the letter was sent?"

Zhou Tiantian nodded: "Well, that's the postbox. That postbox connects the two realms of Yin and Yang. Not only people use it, but the underworld also uses it to send and receive things."

This is really strange, if she hadn't said it herself every day, how could she have thought of such a thing.

Taking advantage of the early time, Bai Zhi planned to take Tian Tian out to send mail.

Chu Yan pulled out a coat and put it on, insisting on going out with her.

On a midsummer afternoon, it was so hot that people dared not go out, but Chu Yan went out wearing a winter coat.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes stared at him along the way.

"It's a pity, I'm afraid he's a fool for being so handsome!"

"Fools also know that it's hot, maybe it's sick!"

"Look at his lips are blue, he must be sick!"

Hearing the comments of passers-by, Chu Yan wanted to strangle the little devil beside him.

(End of this chapter)