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Chapter 98: The Cowardly Female Ghost

The brother and sister dug a lot of spring bamboo shoots.

On the way back, Huang Xikong hooked Wanwan's small backpack with one hand and followed her and asked, "Little Radish Sperm, is it heavy to carry it? If it really doesn't work, your brother will carry it."

Wanwan shook her head firmly: "No, I can do it."

"Baring heavy objects, be careful that you will be pressed out of reach." Huang Xikong continued to mutter.

Wanwan stopped, straightened her back and shouted: "How could such a little thing prevent me from growing taller?"

Huang Xikong suddenly let go, and Wanwan fell to the ground with a clang of weight from the basket behind her.

She blinked in confusion, her butt hurt a little, and she lay on the ground with a little doubt about life.

Xia Zhihuai hurriedly put down his back basket and hoe, rescued Wanwan, who was crushed to the ground, and checked up and down worriedly: "Wanwan, have you fallen?"

Wanwan looked down at the bamboo basket tilted to the ground, still looking disbelief.

There were three spring bamboo shoots in the backpack. Although they were a bit big, they shouldn't be that heavy, right?

And I just carried it with a light light.

Huang Xikong touched the tip of his nose and drifted away, looking at him and said nothing was in his mind.

After Xia Zhihuai confirmed that Wanwan was not injured, he turned his head and shouted angrily: "Huang Xikong, are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young and are you young

"I just let her learn in advance to bear the weight of reality." Huang Xikong said with a slight sarcasm.

Wanwan finally understood that it was Uncle Huang who should have helped her share the weight for her.

No wonder I've been following her and whispering on her head.

"I tell you, it's easy for you to have no friends like this." Xia Zhihuai was a little irritable.

Wanwan felt that he was very right and nodded vigorously: "It is easy to lose the care of children."

Huang Xikong laughed, looked at Wanwan and raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you cared for me?"

"If you really care, please give me a stack of Yin Gathering Talismans, thank you." Huang Xikong said quietly.

Wanwan immediately turned her head and refused decisively: "No, you should be a desolate lonely ghost."

Xia Zhihuai straightened Wanwan's bamboo basket and glanced at him: "Be aware of your life!"

“Each one another.”

Huang Xikong floated to the two of them, raised his sleeves gently, and put the three bamboo shoots that fell to the ground into the bamboo basket.

Wanwan was carrying the rope from the small backpack and was about to carry it on her back.

Xia Zhihuai held the bamboo basket and said, "Wanwan, I'll carry it."

"I can."

Wanwan clenched her fists and cheered herself up: "I just didn't use my spiritual power, and I couldn't crush me with my spiritual power bamboo basket."

Xia Zhihuai turned his head and looked at Huang Xikong: "You come and carry it."

"I dare to carry it, do you dare to let me pass through the village in a dignified manner?" Huang Xikong sneered.

Xia Zhihuai looked down at his toes that were not touching the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

A mistake!

This guy doesn’t rely on his legs when he goes out, but he just depends on his swaying!

Xia Zhihuai said in confusion: "Didn't you draw shadow skills from that vulgar ghost?"

He had a new idea and carried his backpack again, helped Wanwan carry the bamboo basket, and carried her small backpack in one hand, walking back one by one, one by one, one by one.

Huang Xikong said slowly, "I haven't had time to learn yet?"

"You are a ghost and you have nothing to do all day long, why don't you take some time to learn useful skills?"

Xia Zhihuai was angry that he did not fight.

Huang Xikong also felt that this seemed inconvenient. Since he had the opportunity to appear in front of others openly, he should indeed seize the opportunity. After all, there are still quite a lot of interesting things in this era.

Just like digging bamboo shoots today, he has never done it before.

He originally wanted to try it out today, but because there were other villagers around him, he did not dare to show up.

If there is a shadow, he can almost experience the fun of doing things and getting enough food and clothing by himself like a normal person.

Huang Xikong thought halfway and said seriously: "Study from tomorrow."

Xia Zhihuai was already discussing with Wanwan what to eat tonight. He suddenly heard his voice and was stunned for two seconds.

"Whatever you want."

...

After the few people returned home, Xia Zhihuai moved two small stools at the door, sat with Wanwan and began to peel bamboo shoots.

When the passing neighbor grandma saw him, she stood under the steps and stared for two seconds. After Xia Zhihuai noticed her, she took the lead in speaking: "Grandma Xing."

The old lady, who was only 70 years old, stared at her short gray hair, her back was a little hunched, and she was carrying a small basket, and she slowly realized.

"Who are you……"

Xia Zhihuai smiled and said, "I am Xia Xia."

"Oh, Xia Xiazi~"

Grandma Xing walked to the steps, Wanwan pulled out the small stool under her butt and moved it in front of her.

"Grandma, sit."

Grandma Xing had never seen Wanwan before. When she saw Wanwan like a Yuxue ball, she said in surprise: "Oh, you are Xia Xiazai's girl? What a good baby. Grandma doesn't sit, Grandma has a chair."

Grandma Xing shook the multi-functional crutch in her hand in front of Wanwan, then skillfully opened the three-legged small chair on the crutch, and then sat down on the cement roadside under the steps.

Wanwan put down the stool, curiously circled around Grandma Xing, staring at the multi-functional crutch under her butt, and her eyes were emitting light.

I wonder if she can have a cane that can be used as a chair like this.

Xia Zhihuai looked at her curious, but did not stop her from exploring. He said to Grandma Xing who was sitting on the chair: "She is Wanwan, my sister."

Grandma Xing was stunned, looked down at the little girl with breasts, and said in surprise: "Your mother is remarried? Is this a sister for you?"

Xia Zhihuai's head is full of black lines: "..."

"No." He smiled awkwardly, "This is my uncle's daughter."

"Oh, ordinary cub?" Grandma Xing suddenly realized.

Tao Wanwan's father is called Tao Pingzhi. People familiar with the village call him Pingping when they were young.

However, Xia Zhihuai’s surname in Taohua Village is quite special. His mother’s surname is Xia in the whole village, so when the villagers were young, they called him Xia Xia.

Huang Xikong leaned at the door, watching the old and young people unable to access the channel, turned around and floated into the house, preparing to watch TV.

The weeds in the yard were cleaned up by the female ghost. She sat on the railings under the corridor, staring at the persimmon tree in a daze.

When Huang Xikong saw her, he stopped the "step" floating towards the second floor.

He stopped in front of the female ghost and observed carefully for a few seconds.

This female ghost absorbed the Yin Gathering Talisman and basically restored her appearance during her lifetime.

Except for her pale complexion, she looks pure and innocent, just like the heroine of a campus romance drama on TV, with a pitiful look on her face.

After watching it for a long time, Huang Xikong felt that it was a barely pleasing to the eye.

"Sir... Yes, what's the matter?"

Huang Xikong jumped with his eyebrows: "You stutter?"

"No, no...no." The female ghost immediately said in a panic.

Huang Xikong: "???"

"You're still stuttering." He described the facts seriously.

The female ghost was in tears: "I, I'm fine." She just feared.

After all, this was a thousand-year-old ghost in front of him. As soon as he approached, the aura on his body scared her so much that she didn't dare to breathe.

So she was just scared and stuttered a little, instead of running away in panic, and was already very brave.

Of course, the people in this house are even more terrifying than ghosts.

She had just seen that young man who was a little silly got rid of the sand, but he secretly touched two thunder talismans from Xiaotuanzi's room.
Chapter completed!
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