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    It was a little cold, Jiang Liu closed his eyes, and fumbled for the quilt for a while, but it was smooth under his body, without the soft touch of pure cotton sheets, and there was no trace of the thin quilt he was looking for.

    Where did the quilt go?  Was he kicked out of bed in the middle of the night?

    Jiang Liu opened his sleepy eyes, and suddenly widened them when he saw his situation clearly.

    He didn't sleep on the bed, but lay on the floor of the bedroom. At this time, the sunlight had already shone in through the cracks in the curtains. Jiang Liu blocked the sunlight with his hands, and sat up abruptly.

    At this time, the memory of last night had come to his mind.

    "Gulu—Gulu—"

    Jiang Liu swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, "Dream, it must be a dream, hahahaha——"

    He stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek, and then slapped himself lightly: "How old is he, I have nightmares in the middle of the night and sleep on the floor, hahahaha——"

    His laughter grew louder and louder, as if it could soothe his inner fear.

    "Hiss——"

    I don't know if the palm moved too much, the laceration at the tiger's mouth that had healed overnight was broken away again, looking at the laceration at the tiger's mouth, Jiang Liu could no longer deceive himself.

    So the sound of hitting a ball yesterday was true, and it was also true to see a little girl using her head as a racket last night.

    "Hold!"

    Jiang Liu pointed his middle finger to the sky, what kind of world did 001 send him to?——

    "Xiao Jiang, I haven't seen you come to my noodle shop to eat noodles recently. I will ask your aunt to add a few more slices of beef for you later. Don't lose your body."

    There is a beef noodle restaurant next to the incense candle shop of the original adoptive father. It is strange to say that this beef noodle restaurant next to the incense candle shop that sells ghosts is surprisingly hot. Everyone seems to think that there is such a ghost shop next to the noodle shop.  Look bad.

    Jiang Liu slept for a long time this time. It was long past the busiest time of the lunch market. There were only two or three customers in the noodle restaurant. Jiang Liu occupied a table and ordered a bowl of signature beef noodles.

    Because he doesn't have the memory of the original body and is afraid of being betrayed, these days he relies on takeaway to solve his eating problems. Hearing the friendly tone of the shop owner, Jiang Liu realized that the other party should be someone who is very familiar with the original body, which made Jiang Liu  A little nervous, but thinking about what happened to him last night, Jiang Liu felt that this might be an opportunity for him to understand the original body and the world.

    "Thank you uncle."

    Jiang Liu thought about what the other party said just now. He called the proprietress his wife and aunt, and it shouldn't be a problem to call the boss an uncle.

    With a sad face on his face, he twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, and didn't speak any more.

    As an orphan whose adoptive father just died, his behavior is normal. Even if the other party feels that he is a little different from usual, they will think of his current situation and automatically help him describe his changes.

    "You, think about it. If your father was alive, he wouldn't want to see you so depressed."

    Maybe it's because the business is not busy now, or maybe it's because the owner of this noodle shop really has a deep relationship with Yuanchen and his son, so he simply put down the business, sat beside Jiang Liu, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him in a deep voice.

    "By the way, what are you going to do with the business of your shop?"

    Zhu Sandao pointed to the incense candle shop: "Your shop is not particularly profitable. When your father was alive, he had extra income. Now that your father is gone, it's not a problem to rely on those three melons and two dates.  According to Uncle, the rent on our street is rising every year. The area of ??your shop is not small. You can rent it out for at least 300,000 yuan a year, which is completely worth the money you earn.  You are still young, there is no need to spend in this incense and candle shop, relying on the rent, you can do a lot of things."

    Being able to say these words shows that Zhu Sandao really treats Yuanchen as his beloved junior.

    It's just that Jiang Liu pays more attention to the details in his words now.

    Zhu Sandao seems to know the income of this incense candle shop very well, as well as the extra income of his original adoptive father. Does it mean the unsourced income in the store's income and expenditure book?

    Jiang Liu's eyes flickered, then lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "This is the last thing my father left me, no matter what, I still want to run this shop well, as for my father's ability  I also learned a lot, and I can earn some extra money to increase the income of the store."

    In fact, until now, Jiang Liu still doesn't know what the original adoptive father is doing.

    "Have you learned from your father?"

    ?As usual, you will encounter these terrible "dirty things".

    In this case, it is better to face it bravely, at least die, and die with dignity.

    That night, Jiang Liuqiang was struggling to fall asleep. He held a talisman in each of his left and right hands, and his eyes were fixed on the position of the door, wanting to see if the little ghost who took the header would appear.

    The time passed by one minute and one second, and soon, it was twelve o'clock at midnight.  The most cloudy time of the day.

    "Plop - plop -"

    It was too quiet, Jiang Liu could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat.

    Could it be that the little female ghost doesn't plan to play with him anymore?

    Just as Jiang Liu was thinking this way, he heard creaking sounds from the old stairs.

    Someone is approaching!

    "Did you scare the new ghost into a faint last night?"

    An old, echoing voice sounded in the aisle.

    "Niu Niu is good, Niu Niu is not."

    The sweet girl's voice, Jiang Liu's eyelids twitched wildly, he recognized that it was the voice of the little ghost last night.

    "Gulu——"

    Jiang Liu swallowed quickly.

    Mommy, don't panic, hold on.

    At this moment, he was completely unable to think about what the ghost messenger they were talking about was. He only knew that the little ghost brought the old ghost over, and he didn't know whether his little heart could hold the two ghosts.

    "Did you use your head as a football again in front of the new ghost? The new ghost hasn't adapted to his identity yet. You need to give him some time to practice his courage."

    "Niu Niu is good, Niu Niu is polite, Niu Niu called her uncle, and when she asked her uncle to pick up the head, she smiled at her uncle. It's because the uncle is too timid, even more timid than Ah Huang, who Niu Niu raised."

    The conversation continued, but the little girl was a little unconvinced by the preaching of the old voice owner.

    Damn, Jiang Liu can't care about being afraid now, he really wants to rush out to find that brat's theory, an ordinary person, it's fine to see a rolling head, but that rolling head can still laugh,  It's just double the fear.

    Xiong Zi really owed a lesson, Jiang Liu's hands were itchy, and he really wanted to use that little girl's head as a racket.

    "Ah, uncle is awake!"

    Just as Jiang Liu was thinking wildly, a sweet female voice suddenly sounded from behind him, and a gust of cold wind blew towards his ears.

    Jiang Liu turned around sharply, facing a pair of red eyes.

    Immediately, his head was dazed, his legs became weak, and he lost all ambition. Jiang Liu felt that he could still keep his eyes open and not pass out like yesterday, which was already a great miracle created by a real man.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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