Original God: Coconut sheep breeder, Ganyu was raised by me

"call……"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and little Ganyu immediately huddled up in fear, calling out to Zhuoyang:

“Master…Senior Brother, save me!”

"Hehehe, stupid human, get out of my territory right now!"

A hoarse laugh was heard, and a white figure suddenly appeared in the distance and floated away in an instant.

"Your territory, sorry, this is what I just rented with Hua Mora!" Zhuoyang smiled faintly and shook his head.

"very good……"

The sound gradually became smaller until it disappeared.

Zhuoyang smiled. Perhaps because it was broad daylight, the ghost's strength was not yet up to par.

"Brother, has he... has he left?"

After a long time, little Ganyu timidly opened his eyes, looked into the distance, and asked.

"He hasn't left, but he doesn't dare to come out now!" Zhuoyang smiled and explained.

"Senior Brother, why don't we change rooms?" Little Ganyu asked hurriedly as he watched Zhuoyang continue to move forward.

"Junior sister, can I ask you a question?" Zhuoyang suddenly blinked and asked with a smile.

"Yeah!" Little Ganyu nodded quickly. She didn't want to stay here for a moment!

"What is eight thousand Mora minus two thousand Mora?" Zhuoyang squatted down and asked Xiao Ganyu.

Little Ganyu blinked her eyes and began to fold her pink little hands.

"One, two, three... ten..."

Little Ganyu saw that all his fingers had been counted and he had not yet counted to one thousand, so he looked at Zhuoyang with a bitter and resentful look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Zhuoyang touched little Ganyu's head and asked with some amusement.

"Senior brother, can you lend me your hand to count? Mine is not enough!" Little Ganyu looked at Zhuoyang and asked with a silly face.

Zhuoyang smiled, stretched out his two palms and said, "Of course, count!"

Little Ganyu immediately laughed happily, and continued to count while counting on Zhuoyang's fingers:

"Eleven, twelve, thirteen... twenty!"

Little Ganyu looked at his fingers that had already been counted, raised his head to the sky and thought about life.

"What's wrong? Have you figured it out?" Zhuoyang couldn't help but chuckle and asked.

Hearing Zhuoyang's voice, Xiao Ganyu immediately turned around and stared at Zhuoyang's feet.

Seeing that Xiao Ganyu was about to speak, Zhuoyang quickly said, "Forget about lending you my toes. Let me tell you instead!"

"Eight thousand Moras minus two thousand Moras, there are still six thousand Moras left! From now on, when you do math, just count eight thousand as eight and two thousand as two. Use the thousand at the end as a unit and just add them up at the end!"

Zhuoyang explained the calculation techniques to Xiao Ganyu, who seemed to understand them vaguely. I don’t know if he understood them or not.

"So, as long as we live here, we can save 6,000 Mora. Do you know how many candied haws you can buy with 6,000 Mora?" Zhuoyang asked, looking at little Ganyu's inquiring eyes.

"I don't know!" Xiao Ganyu answered directly.

"Three hundred, a full three hundred candied haws!" Zhuoyang said, stretching out three fingers.

"Three hundred..." Little Ganyu lowered his head, as if he wanted to count out the three hundred with his fingers.

"Anyway, there are a lot. If you want to eat a lot of candied haws, we need to live here!" Zhuoyang touched Xiao Ganyu's head and explained.

"Yeah, okay!" When little Ganyu heard about a lot of candied haws, he immediately nodded and completely forgot about ghosts.

As expected, children have poor memory, and the little fairy beasts are the same!

Just like that, little Ganyu was no longer afraid because of Zhuoyang's coaxing.

When Zhuoyang entered the room, he found a lot of dust and various wood chips.

"Squeak..." The sound of a mouse was heard, and a big mouse suddenly rushed towards Zhuoyang's feet.

The confidence that little Ganyu had finally built up was beaten to pieces by the big rat.

Zhuoyang shook his head helplessly. Where was the bloodline suppression mentioned in those novels? Why didn’t these mice bow down and worship the Qilin when they saw it?

"Don't be afraid, they are just mice. Brother will cast a spell and they will all die." Zhuoyang picked up little Ganyu, patted her on the back and comforted her.

Suddenly, another big rat jumped out.

This time Zhuoyang was not polite and pointed his sword in the direction of the mouse.

A stream of white energy instantly hit the mouse, and the mouse squeaked and fell to the ground without any movement.

"Junior sister, look, senior brother has killed it for you!" Zhuoyang pointed at the mouse on the ground and walked over and kicked it twice to prove it to Xiao Ganyu.

Xiao Ganyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he looked around even more vigilantly.

"Okay, let's start cleaning!" After Zhuoyang walked around the house, he planned to clean it.

Zhuoyang brought a bucket of water, found a towel, and began to wipe the doors and windows.

Little Ganyu followed behind, looking at the busy Zhuoyang curiously.

Seeing that Xiao Ganyu had nothing to do, Zhuoyang smiled and tore off a small towel and handed it to her, saying:

"Let's clean up together, okay?"

"Okay!" Little Ganyu took the towel with a smile and started wiping it diligently, imitating Zhuoyang's appearance.

In this way, the big and the small cleaned the house very harmoniously.

"Senior Brother, look here!" Little Ganyu looked at Zhuoyang with a smile and shouted.

"Huh?" Zhuoyang turned around, and little Ganyu quickly scooped up the water with her chubby little hands and splashed it on Zhuoyang's face.

Zhuoyang was caught off guard and was successfully ambushed by Xiao Ganyu.

"Well, you actually dared to sneak attack me, let me show you how I'm going to teach you a lesson!" Zhuoyang smiled, then scooped up a large ball of water and poured it on Xiao Ganyu.

Little Ganyu ran away quickly, and did not forget to fight back while running.

Xiao Ganyu stretched out his palm and aimed it at the bucket. A drop of water floated in the air and then quickly hit Zhuoyang.

"Junior sister, you are still using magic. This is a lack of martial ethics!" Zhuoyang wiped the water off his face and said with a smile.

"Hehe, I don't know martial arts, so I don't follow the ethics of martial arts!" Little Ganyu looked back at Zhuoyang and explained with a smile.

"That makes sense. I'll come too!" Zhuoyang nodded, then waved his hand and hundreds of drops of water floated in the air.

"Senior Brother...I give up!" Xiao Ganyu quickly raised his hand and shouted.

"Hey, this won't work!" Zhuoyang raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Ganyu, and water droplets flew over.

The dental shop clerk came over at this time. Seeing this, little Ganyu quickly ran behind him and hid.

Seeing this, Zhuoyang quickly flipped his wrist, and all the small water droplets immediately hovered in front of the waiter.

"Ah...Ghost!" The guy saw this supernatural scene, shouted, and quickly ran out the door.

"Wait a minute, let me explain..." Before Zhuoyang finished his words, the waiter yelled and rushed out the door.

Zhuoyang spread his hands helplessly. It seemed that he had confirmed that the mansion was haunted.