Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 20 Vixen

"Fox odor."

Su Xingzhi frowned again as he spoke, as if the stench had reappeared.

Ning Mei opened her mouth wide and scratched her head: "My lord, you can't have body odor just because someone's surname is Hu?"

Su Xingzhi glanced at Ning Mei lightly: "Your cultivation base is really not good enough, it's obviously just a vixen who has just cultivated enough to transform into form, and you can't tell it."

Ning Mei's jaw immediately dropped to the ground.

"Ahem, I said, why does she look so coquettish at a young age? It turns out she is a vixen."

Ning Mei picked up her chin and put it on again. After thinking about it, she realized something was wrong: "But, why is the vixen here?"

When he woke up, he did not know where to get out a set of tea sets and was fiddling with, the boiling water on the small charcoal stove was gurgling and singing.

"Then you are a female ghost, why are you here?"

Ning Mei was choked by Su Xingzhi and was speechless, she pouted and sat next to her, then took out a bag of melon seed-flavored candles from her sleeve and asked while eating, "By the way, you said that little vixen saw us... …Well, ahem, do I have my real body?"

Only then did Su Xingzhi look back at Ningmei, and continued to put tea into the cup: "With me by your side, can she still see your real body with her superficial cultivation?"

Ning Mei immediately smiled when she heard these words: "Your Excellency is mighty~ As expected, the Lord who follows you will have meat to eat."

Su Xingzhi smiled slightly, and put a teacup in front of Ningmei.

Ning Mei frowned, gnawed on the fragrant melon seed candles, and drank the herbal tea brewed by Su Xingzhi from time to time, she really felt the waves of happiness rushing over her head~
Cough cough, but when it comes to the top of the head, I have some opinions as I stare at the teacup in my hand:
"I mean, my lord, can you not use a skull you picked up from an ancient tomb as a tea set? Although the tea is very fragrant, I will feel a little psychologically disturbed when I drink it."

The master and servant were enjoying their morning tea in the house when someone knocked on the door outside.

"Young madam, the young master is here, may I come in?"

"Pfft..." After hearing this, Ning Mei was the one who reacted the most.

Su Xingzhi flicked his sleeves lightly, and returned all the tea sprayed by Ningmei back to Ningmei's face.

(End of this chapter)