Chapter 99: Lost Talisman
"Master, sir, have any instructions?" the female ghost asked boldly.
Huang Xikong looked at her condescendingly for a few seconds: "Do you remember what your name is?"
The female ghost shook her head blankly: "No, I don't know."
Huang Xikong sighed deeply: "I don't even remember my own name, so what do you remember?"
The female ghost blinked and plucked up the courage to say, "I, I can cook."
Huang Xikong said a little surprised: "You used to be a chef?"
"No, probably not?" The female ghost was not sure.
She always feels like she is not a chef.
Huang Xikong frowned and thought for a few seconds. In fact, it was okay to know how to cook. When Xia Zhihuai moved to the old house with the little radish spirit, he probably needed someone to cook. After all, Xia Zhihuai had the ability to cook at the bottom of the noodles. Not to mention bringing Tao Wanwan back for two years, he would have lived there for less than two weeks. The little radish spirit would probably run away from home.
"Then you can make dinner today, and you can try it in the kitchen." Huang Xikong immediately decided.
At present, Xia Yingxiu is the only one who knows how to cook in the entire old house.
But Xia Yingxiu is about to leave tomorrow afternoon.
Xia Zhihuai, he, and Tao Wanwan, none of them could take on the role of the kitchen.
It is completely a typical example of the eyes know, but the hands can't.
Since they didn't know what the female ghost was named and the female ghost didn't remember who her surname was, the female ghost simply asked Huang Xikong to give her a name.
Huang Xikong was also very decisive and immediately made the decision and decided to call her Zhu Qing.
The female ghost is a little bit slow, but she has no objection to this name.
After all, it was Huang Xikong who brought her back, and Huang Xikong gave her a subconscious aura of wanting to surrender.
So it doesn’t matter what the name is, it’s enough for me to give it.
When Xia Zhihuai heard about this name, when Ms. Zhu floated to the kitchen to help cook, she came to Huang Xikong who was sitting on the sofa watching TV series: "When you named it, you didn't just think of picking her up from Zhulin, so you just called it casually, right?"
"This name is pretty good, don't you think it's elegant and connotative, and the key is also very associative." Huang Xikong sat on the sofa, watching the advertisement played on TV, and said casually, "Actually, what do you care about her? Anyway, when she thinks about who she is, this name will not be used, so...why are you doing so much?"
People and things that are thoughtful will eventually become bonds.
...
If you call it Zhuqing, just call it Zhuqing, it sounds like a personal name.
Xia Zhihuai decided not to worry about this, and was about to go to Wanwan, intending to discuss with her about the possibility of him learning Taoism from scratch.
Just as he was about to walk out of the living room, Huang Xikong suddenly called him.
"You wait a moment."
Xia Zhihuai stood at the door, turned his head and said, "What are you doing?"
"You can see it yourself."
Huang Xikong pointed to the TV, and the program turned to entertainment news. There was a photo of Huo Zhe's half-body clipping behind the broadcasting and host.
Within a few seconds, the camera cut into the video taken on the spot.
"It is reported that Huo, a male artist from a certain talent show, was arrested at home at 10 o'clock today..."
"The suspect Huo is suspected of illegal imprisonment, violent crimes, etc...."
"The victim Meng has submitted evidence to the police, and the police have officially intervened in the investigation."
Xia Zhihuai walked back to the living room without realizing it, standing by the TV and watching Huo Zhe being handcuffed by the police in the video.
I felt happy for a moment, but I couldn't figure it out.
Illegal imprisonment, violent crimes... These crimes feel nothing to do with Huo Zhe.
Although Huo Zhe is a little tea and a little sarcastic in the group. After the group disbanded, he also used vicious luck to steal his luck, but overall, this person is actually quite smart and does nothing to leak things. He should not make any big news at once.
However, Huo Zhe was unlucky so quickly, he was not surprised at all.
Since his fortune-telling skills were eliminated, Huo Zhe not only wanted to return the luck he had taken for himself, but also because he did bad things to damage his good deeds. In the past, evil gods helped to cover up the way of heaven, but now... no one can protect him anymore, so the rules of the way of heaven naturally had to calm down his luck.
Today, Huo Zhe, in terms of luck, is actually a bad luck guy who is not careful if he finishes his life without paying attention.
Unfortunately, he shouldn't know it.
After Xia Zhihuai saw this news, he turned around and prepared to walk out.
Huang Xikong looked at his calm appearance and was a little surprised: "Seeing that he is unlucky, are you unhappy?"
Xia Zhihuai rolled his eyes: "Even if he is unlucky, can most of the luck he stole from me before come back?"
"That certainly cannot."
"So what the hell am I happy about?"
As he said that, he turned his head and walked away, but there was a rippling atmosphere around him.
Huang Xikong saw through his fake calmness at first sight and sneered: "Pretend you! Do you think your little thoughts can really be hidden? You must be happy in your heart."
Xia Zhihuai: "Hmph~"
He felt really happy, but he didn't say it.
...
Xia Zhihuai found Wanwan who was lying on the floor in Wanwan's room and trying to drill under the bed.
After he entered the room, he watched Wanwan push her head under the bed, arch her little butt outside, walked to her side and squatted down, and looked down at the bed.
"Wanwan, why are you doing under the machine?"
Wanwan pushed a huge night pearl out from under the bed, then slowly crawled out, sat on the floor, with a tuft of small hair on her head, and a big doubt on her small round face.
She hugged the night pearl rolling around her feet as big as an orange in her arms, muttering in confusion: "I can't find it."
Xia Zhihuai smiled and helped her slightly collapsed daemon again with his hands. He thought about buying rubber bands tomorrow, and tied a small tug on Wanwan's head, and asked as she said, "What can't be found?"
"Well... the talisman, I put the two talismans we drew after we came back from digging bamboo shoots and I couldn't find them."
Xia Zhihuai's hands that froze her hair, and the smile on the corner of her mouth also froze.
“Yes, is that?”
After Xia Zhihuai messed up her hairstyle, his eyes flashed with guilt: "Will the wind blow away?"
Wanwan leaned against the foot of the bed with her calf, not noticing his face, and she looked worried: "No, I was pressing it with my notebook before."
Xia Zhihuai put on a thoughtful look, pondered for two seconds, and said confidently: "That must have been taken away by the little wild cat."
Wanwan still felt strange: "Why do the little wild cats hold my talisman?"
"Maybe it's fun?" Xia Zhihuai used all his strength to fool him.
Wanwan sighed deeply: "Okay, I just hope that the cats or people I picked up should not be used randomly, otherwise..."
It's very likely that you'll be in trouble.
Xia Zhihuai secretly tentatively said, "What are the two talismans you painted?"
"Five Thunder Talisman, but the changes have been made based on the Five Thunder Talisman." Wanwan stuffed Ye Mingzhu into Xia Zhihuai's hand, got up from the ground, and patted the dust that did not exist on her pants. "I don't actually know what the specific effect is."
"Uncle Huang said I could learn to transform the talismans by myself. I think what he said makes sense, so I would try it with the Five Thunder Talisman first."
Unfortunately, before I could test the results, the talisman was lost.
The guilty Xia Zhihuai silently closed his mouth: "..."
Just pretend it was taken away by a little wild cat.
He also wanted to think about the two talismans himself to see if he could learn them, but there was no progress at the moment...
However, the two talismans had been traced several times with his pen, and he felt that they could not play any role.
But he is so handsome and so smart, he must have learned very quickly.
Chapter completed!