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Raising little ghosts is prone to the situation that the little ghosts are disobedient and eat back at the owner. Perhaps it was because of this that Fang Tongyue chose to refine her child into a little ghost. With the connection of blood, not only would she be able to control it better, but the little ghost's mana would also be more profound¡ªrefined by her own mother. control, its hatred can be converted into mana. After raising that little ghost, Fang Tongyue was able to make a comeback in the entertainment industry. Judging from the appearance of the kid, he should have had several lives in his hands, otherwise he wouldn't have grown so fast, and looked like a four or five-year-old child.
Winning or losing does not matter. When the little ghost was swallowed by Yang San in one gulp, the consequences of its backlash were beyond her ability to bear.
It's just Yang San frowned slightly. Fang Tongyue doesn't have the ability to refine little ghosts, she should have asked someone to help.
She put down her cell phone and didn't care about Fang Tongyue any more. In her eyes, Fang Tongyue is already a dead person.
After the meal was almost finished, Director Zhu came in. Seeing Yang San's expression, he knew that she was quite satisfied with the meal, and said with a pun: "I just said that this restaurant is not bad."
Yang San glanced at him, "You've been smoking for a long time." At least an hour.
Director Zhu said solemnly: "Isn't it because I'm afraid that the smell of smoke will infect you, so I blow the air outside."
Yang San nodded, "Well, I really don't like the smell of smoke."
After dinner, Wu Luo accompanied Yang San to transfer the ownership of the house to Yang San's name. Yang San stopped by and took a look at the house. The house was cleaned very clean, spotless and fully furnished, which made her very satisfied .
When she was happy, she sent a few more talismans to Wu Luo. For her, the cost of this symbol is only a few dollars, and it is not a loss to exchange for a big house.
After seeing the big house, I couldn't bear the original dwelling.
Yang San called his younger brother Yin Wenjue the next day and asked him to come and move.
Yin Wenjue led a few bodyguards to act as coolies, while he and Yang San were chatting and spanking over there.
"Boss, why did you suddenly raise such a bear?" Yin Wenjue asked curiously. He had never seen a bear with such a human nature as Xiao Hei, who could play Rubik's Cube and drink Coke by himself. But no matter how much he respects the boss, he still wants to complain that it is too careless to get the name Xiao Hei.
Yang San watched the bodyguards pick up the luggage on the ground and move it outside. She doesn't have many things, and it can be done in about one or two trips. She wrote lightly: "Xiao Hei, you can be regarded as half of my disciple."
Yin Wenjue was aggrieved, "Boss, you said before that I have poor qualifications, and I didn't even accept money."
As a result, a bear has been accepted now. No matter how poor his aptitude is, can he be worse than a bear?
Yang San raised his chin slightly, and glanced over. Xiao Hei immediately put down his favorite Rubik's Cube toy, held a pen with a thick bear, dipped it in cinnabar, and drew a talisman on the yellow paper. What he drew was a rain spell.
Yin Wenjue: Damn it! A bear can actually draw symbols!
After the painting was finished, the little black fart ran up to Yang San, looking at Yin Wenjue with slight disdain.
The next second, Yin Wenjue's head began to rain lightly. Although it stopped within a few seconds, it was indeed raining!
? Yin Wenjue was dumbfounded, ten thousand shit can't describe his mood at this moment.
A bear can actually draw a talisman, and it was successful
A sentence came to his mind: A man is not as good as a bear!
It's no loss that it's the bear raised by the boss!
Yin Wenjue coughed, and with a thick skin, he directly held Xiao Hei's hand, "Brother Hei, we are both the younger brother of the boss, so we can get along well. My family has pure natural apple blossom honey, do you love it?" Do you want to eat?"
Xiao Hei nodded slightly reservedly. He also took an ipad, clicked on a folder, and opened a photo of a peach. The implication could not be more obvious.
The corners of Yin Wenjue's mouth twitched: A bear can actually use an ipad!
However, thinking that this bear can draw symbols and it really works, he felt that it was nothing to use an ipad.
One person and one bear, just ran aside to connect with each other. Yin Wenjue himself talks a lot, and he can chat with a bear who can't chat with him with a smile on his face. His bodyguards had long been accustomed to his young master's convulsions and turned a blind eye to it.
Xiao Jin gave Yin Wenjue a contemptuous glance: This human integrity is probably the lowest he has ever seen
Yang San's luggage was soon moved into the car, but she had previously signed a one-year contract with Wan Yunfei.p; She felt that her temper was really getting better.
It's a pity that her kind words fell into Qi Shan's ears, which undoubtedly satirized her.
Qi Shan was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling, "You're talking nonsense! If I didn't look good, how could I be so popular before?"
Yang San glanced at her, with a calm tone, "Why are you so popular, don't you have any points in your heart? Is the luck you stole from others useful?"
Qi Shan's face was pale and she couldn't speak a word.
She gritted her teeth, grabbed her small blue bag, and left in a hurry
Qi Shan left Yang San's house in a daze, and returned to her own residence.
Is it wrong for her to want red? Why are some people born with good luck, while others have bad luck like her. She took away their luck, but she also made up for them.
Suddenly the phone rang, and Qi Shan heard the ringtone that belonged to that number, as if remembering something terrible, she couldn't help shivering a bit.
The phone still rang persistently.
Qi Shan was about to bite her lips to bleed, and the smell of blood ravaged her mouth. Trembling slightly, she picked up the phone.
"Miss Qi, how are you thinking?"
Qi Shan's eyes were a little dazed, thinking of the broken limbs and bright red blood scattered on the ground, her breathing became rapid. Then the swear words under Weibo appeared in her mind again.
The desire to be popular finally overwhelmed everything else. People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves.
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