My Master is Lin Zhengying

Because Uncle Jiu planned to wait for Qiu Sheng to wake up later.

Just followed him quietly, and then found the ghost that was haunting Qiusheng.

Then he shot and captured it in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu buttoned Qiu Sheng's clothes.

Avoid being discovered by Qiu Sheng who woke up for a while.

Seeing this, Ren Tingting next to her asked curiously:

"Uncle Nine, what happened to Qiusheng?"

"I think it should be a female ghost..."

Uncle Jiu looked serious.

Master Ren also interjected at this time:

"Then Qiusheng, will something happen?"

The corner of Uncle Jiu's mouth curled into an arc:

"No, he is much more comfortable than Wen Cai."

Wen Cai moved his arms, looking at the bruises and teeth marks on Qiu Sheng's neck.

Grinning:

"With so many mouth marks, he must be a romantic ghost."

Uncle Nine's expression froze:

"As long as you talk too much, why don't you pour glutinous rice water and take a bath?"

Wencai looked aggrieved.

"Oh."

Then he turned and left, soaking in glutinous rice water.

After a while, Qiusheng woke up.

When Master Ren and Ren Tingting saw that Qiu Sheng had woken up, they turned around and walked away tactfully.

Qiu Sheng stretched himself, seeing that it was getting dark.

Then subconsciously asked:

"How long have I slept?"

Nan Chen smiled;

"Eldest brother, you have been asleep all day."

"what?

I didn't go to the shop all day.

My aunt will definitely scold me to death. "

Qiu Sheng instantly stood up from his seat, and said nervously.

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes.

I said to myself; you still remember your aunt!

Qiu Sheng welcomed Uncle Jiu up:

"Master, what else can I do?"

Uncle Jiu was not very interested, so he persuaded Qiu Sheng:

"It's fine if you don't trouble me."

After speaking, turn around.

Qiu Sheng felt that Uncle Jiu was indifferent to him.

Then he turned around and took a picture of Wencai:

"Hi! Are you all right?"

Wen Cai squeezed out a smile:

"I, I'm fine, I'm going to take a bath..."

After finishing speaking, don't turn your head away and ignore Qiu Sheng.

Qiu Sheng felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, and everyone seemed to ignore him.

For a while, I felt that I was redundant, and it was awkward to stand here.

In addition, thinking of the cloud and rain scene last night, and the promise to continue meeting tonight.

Qiu Sheng's heart began to itch again.

So, he said to Uncle Jiu: