Ghostly mysterious girl

Chapter 93 Corpse Suicide (1)

Feng Shishi recuperated at home for nearly half a month, during which time he hardly went out except for grocery shopping, and finally came back to life with full blood, it was time to visit the Bridge Cave Bar.

It was past seven o'clock in the evening, and there were not many drinkers in the bar at this time, only a few people.

Feng Shishi sat down in front of the bar and handed over all the ghosts she had collected some time ago: Li Xiao's ghost turned into blood-red beads, the red-robed female ghost turned into dark red beads, and the ghosts captured in Room 607. The gray ball that the low-level evil spirit arrived turned into.

Kishimo kept his face dark from beginning to end, and put away the three round beads, but didn't say anything.

Feng Shishi knew that he was angry, so he tried his best to tease him: "Uncle, don't you think I am alive and kicking? Can you just laugh all the time?"

Kishimu casually handed over a glass of watermelon juice, and said coldly, "Show cute."

"..."

Feng Shishi paused, and simply stretched out his hand to hold his slender arm, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I seem to be short of money again."

Kishimu glanced at her, still didn't give her a good look on his face, and said coldly: "Drink."

"Oh." Feng Shishi replied, he had to pick up the watermelon juice first, drink it in one gulp, and then put the cup back to its original place.

An Wuyu was about to speak, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a regular visitor walking towards the door, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, after all he didn't say anything, and turned to get the wine.

Feng Shishi glanced back, and Yan Zhengting's bastard came again.

After a while, Yan Zhengting came to sit beside her, and casually called out: "Whisky, thank you."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Feng Shi and said, "I've been waiting for you for half a month, and finally I see you."

Feng Shishi turned his head to look at his monstrous face, and smiled slightly, "Brother Yan, I just saw a crayfish shop holding an event, offering half a catty of lobster for free when you spend 200 yuan, do you want to do it later?"

Yan Zhengting felt quite helpless, in her mind, he and Crayfish were equal.

Perhaps, he is not as important as the crayfish...

"How about it?"

"it is good."

He readily agreed, and he was willing to buy a whole street of crayfish just to see her smile.

At this time, Kishimu handed him a glass of whiskey and said to him, "Don't spoil her all the time."

Yan Zhengting was about to speak, but Feng Shishi interrupted: "Uncle, I want to drink mango juice."

Kishimu directly handed her a glass of boiled water, his tone was still cold, "There is no mango juice."

"Uncle~~" Feng Shishi had to act coquettishly, hugged his big hand with both hands, and shook it desperately, "Uncle, you are the best uncle in the world, give me a glass of mango juice~"

Mango juice represents a mission. She wants to drink mango juice no matter what she says today.

Yan Zhengting's gaze was involuntarily attracted by the hand she held with another man, and suddenly envied the big hand held by her, but unfortunately it wasn't him.

Kishi withdrew his hand without dislike, still didn't give her a good look, and said coldly: "No."

"It's not fun, I'm leaving."

Feng Shishi turned around and left without showing any mercy.

Seeing this, Yan Zhengting immediately followed him out, leaving only one sentence: "I'll drink the wine next time..."

After leaving the bar, Feng Shishi walked down the street full of depression, complaining all the way, "Kishu is really a cheapskate, I can't let go of my anger for so long..."

Yan Zhengting was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a man standing on the railing on the bridge in front of him, who seemed to want to jump into the river!

Feng Shishi also noticed this scene, and couldn't help but change his face.

(End of this chapter)