Sister, look at him!

When accompanying He Qingwan to have lunch and returning to the store, Zhongli Yuya saw the ghostly woman again. Was her name Hu Die?

This time he was closer and he could see that it was not the ghostly aura coming from the woman, but the ghostly aura coming from her bag.

"Mr. Zhongli." Hu Die lowered her attitude very low, "I have something here, I wonder if you are interested in it."

"Yeah." Zhongli Yuya responded calmly, "Come in and talk."

Zhongli Yuya has obsessive-compulsive disorder, so when other stores were filled with Western stuff and decorated in Western style, he also went with the flow and opened a Western antique shop.

The front yard is a shop and the back yard is a residence. I heard that this residence was a mansion before, but I don’t know how Zhongli Yuya got it.

He Qingwan was not interested in Hu Die's purpose, so she walked to the side in her high heels to make tea for herself.

Zhongli Yuya was not interested in Hu Die either. He was only interested in that thing that exuded ghostly aura.

I don’t know what price Zhongli Yuya offered to Hu Die, but Hu Die was so happy that her teeth were showing.

"Look what this is." After sending Hu Die away, Zhongli Yuya sat opposite He Qingwan. After putting the things in his hand on the table, he picked up the teacup and drank a sip of the spiritual tea brewed by He Qingwan.

The tiger talisman made of white jade is no bigger than a baby's fist.

"Tiger Talisman?" He Qingwan raised an eyebrow, "Someone actually used jade to make a tiger talisman."

Jade is fragile, so how can it be made into something as important as a tiger talisman?

"Hetian jade, the hardness is quite good." Zhongli Yuya bent his index finger and tapped the table lightly, "This tiger talisman seals an army, about a hundred people."

"Ghost soldiers?" He Qingwan's heart skipped a beat.

"Yeah." Zhongli Yuya didn't care. These hundred ghost soldiers might be invincible against other people, but they were powerless in his hands.

It can be used to protect He Qingwan.

"I will put on a bracelet and put the tiger charm on it. You can carry it with you in the future."

Zhongli Yuya selectively ignored the pile of jewelry and clothes with maximum defensive effects that He Qingwan was wearing.

"Got it." He Qingwan didn't refuse.

Don’t miss out on a free thug.

"I'm going to rest and take a nap." He Qingwan stood up and walked towards the backyard.

Looking at He Qingwan's back, Zhongli Yuya lowered his eyes slightly, an idea came to his mind, and he immediately communicated with the system.

[Mio, do you think the ghost soldiers in this tiger talisman can cultivate the ghost way? ]

[Why do you ask?] The young voice, somewhere between a young boy and a teenager, was filled with doubt, [Do you want those ghost soldiers to practice ghost arts?]

[Well, isn't there a world of immortal cultivation in the task list? If all these ghost soldiers cultivate the ghost way, it will also be a help to Wanwan.]

[…I will find some matching skills.]

He Qingwan had no idea about the conversation between Zhongli Yuya and System 000, as she had already fallen asleep in bed.

When she woke up, it was dark.

No one knew where Zhongli Yuya had gone.

The clerks in the shop in the front yard are preparing to close.

Wait, who is that little carrot-head next to the clerk?

"Luo Bai, who is this?" He Qingwan leaned against the door frame and looked at the little kid.

This fate...

hiss……

It's a good fate, but the old age is miserable and the ending is tragic.

"My brother's child." Luo Bai sighed.

He is thirty-six years old this year and has never even held a girl's hand. His younger brother is only twenty-six and already has a three-year-old child.

"He had an accident a few days ago, and I took leave to take care of his funeral. This child has no father or mother, so I am the only one who can raise him."

As he spoke, his face suddenly changed, and he looked a little panicked. "Miss, I had no choice but to bring him here today. The nanny I hired has asked for leave, and I am worried about leaving him alone at home."

"It's okay. Don't hire a babysitter in the future. Just let him come to the store." He Qingwan bent down and pinched the child's face. "He looks smart. He can work after some training."

Luo Bai: ...

He is only three and a half years old, my eldest lady!

"What's your name?" The child was indeed well-behaved. He Qingwan pinched and rubbed his face, but the child showed no dissatisfaction and even grinned.

"My name is Luo Yun." Luo Bai replied.

He Qingwan frowned upon hearing this, "Add a character, Shang Peng. If you want to have a nickname when you grow up, you can be called Lingjunzi."

Although Luo Bai was puzzled, he still agreed honestly.

He had known He Qingwan for more than ten years, so he naturally knew that He Qingwan was as mysterious as Zhongli Yuya, so it was not surprising that she knew something.

I guess he saw the extraordinary qualities of Xiaoyun...Shang Peng.

"Go to that display stand and pick out a jade pendant for him to wear. It will be a gift from my brother and I." He Qingwan raised her hand and pointed to a display stand.

Luo Bai's heart tightened when he saw it, because the things on that display stand were priceless!

"Miss, this..."

"Don't refuse, go, if you don't want to see the young die before you." He Qingwan glanced at Luo Bai.

Upon hearing this, Luo Bai did not refuse. He immediately walked forward a few steps, went to the display stand and picked out the least valuable piece.

Seeing that the jade pendant had been put on by Luo Yun, He Qingwan nodded with satisfaction.

"Don't forget to bring Xiaoyun to work tomorrow," she reminded.

She currently has no memory, so she can only see this much. She will have to wait for Zhongli Yuya to see the rest.

But this kid is really lucky.

He Qingwan was not interested in watching Luo Bai close the store, so he turned around and went back to the small kitchen in the backyard, took out a bowl of warm porridge and drank it with some side dishes.

While drinking, she suddenly stopped, looked into the distance, as if thinking about something.

If you count carefully, she has been in this world for eighteen years.

When I first arrived, there were warlords fighting each other, but now warlords are a thing of the past.

She calculated the time and found that it was now the 33rd year of the Republic of China, which was 1944.

Time flies so fast.

Just when I was lamenting about life, Zhongli Yuya came back.

With a well-dressed handheld.

Passing the handpiece to He Qingwan, Zhongli Yuya smiled warmly, "Wanwan, we have to prepare to move."

They have been here for eighteen years and their appearance has not changed at all. If they stay any longer, they will cause criticism.

"Okay." He Qingwan took it and hung it on her cheongsam as a collar. She did not refuse. After all, she was tired of staying here.

"Get ready. We'll leave in five years." Zhongli Yuya also served himself a bowl of porridge. "Where do you want to go? Beijing? Hangzhou? Or the Southern Province of Zhongyuan?"

"Hmm..." He Qingwan hesitated for a moment, "I have never been far away from home, so I don't know much about these things. What do you think, brother?"

"Then let's go to Beijing." Zhongli Yuya made the final decision.

The story of the second book takes place in Beijing. The first book is about the love between a female spy and a warlord, which is really boring and he is not interested in it, but this second book is much more interesting.

Zhongli Yuya's smile gradually deepened. He thought Wanwan would be very happy too.