Poor little thing is eating melons and watching the drama in the period literature

I couldn't help dozing off while paying for work in the morning.

Qing Lan called him several times, and finally said unhappily: "Comrade Fu, I see that you look very tired. Go back and rest today."

He wanted to pay and insisted, but Qing Lan interrupted him: "The work cannot be completed in one day. If you endure the fatigue and force yourself to work now, if you make a mistake, you will have to redo the work, which will take even longer."

After paying, he put down his work, smiled bitterly and said, "Then I'll go back first."

Qing Lan: "Go ahead."

Seeing that she had paid and left, Yu Qingtang looked at Qing Lan with her dark-rimmed eyes and said weakly, "Minister Qing, can I also apply for a day off?"

Qing Lan: “…”

Qing Lan looked at the two dark circles under Yu Qingtang's eyes and found it difficult to say no, so she could only nod in agreement.

This is also because their new department is currently in the exploratory stage and the work is not very busy, otherwise he would not easily take leave.

Yu Qingtang thought that if she went back now, Fu Jiahui might still be crying and she wouldn't be able to sleep well, so she left the machinery factory.

Jiang Wan was not joking when he said he wanted to rent a house in town. Yu Qingtang had just moved into the dormitory not long ago, and Jiang Wan also found a small courtyard.

Yu Qingtang had the key to her yard and wanted to go to her place to sleep now.

The yard that Jiang Wan rented was near the school, not far from the machinery factory, and there was a state-owned restaurant in between.

Yu Qingtang packed two portions of food from the state-owned restaurant and walked leisurely to the small courtyard rented by Jiang Wan.

"Wuwuwu~ I feel uncomfortable, Dad, I feel uncomfortable, wuwuwu~"

When he suddenly heard the familiar crying sound, Yu Qingtang thought he was dreaming.

"Isn't this the sound of Fu Jiahui crying?"

She's heard her crying every night for the past two days, and she has a stress reaction to the sound of her voice.

Jin Guagua scanned the area where the crying sound came from and said, "Fu Qian and Fu Jiahui are in the yard over there."

"What are they doing here?"

Jin Guagua: "I advise the host not to go there easily. There is a dangerous person over there. He should be the one who helped Fu Jiahui seal Jiang Yuanyuan's luck."

After spending such a long time together, Yu Qingtang was able to detect vigilance in its steady voice.

"Aren't you a product of the wisdom of a higher plane? You are also connected to the consciousness of this big world, and you are actually afraid of it."

Jin Guagua: "I'm afraid that you, the host, will be killed by him."

"Isn't this about you?"

"I can't be trusted."

Yu Qingtang: “…”

"Are you serious, or are you kidding me?"

Jin Guagua: “Of course it’s true.”

"The one inside is an old monster left over from before the founding of this era. He knows some unconventional methods. He is not an outsider, and the system cannot expel him from this world."

Since Jin Guagua said so, Yu Qingtang would certainly not seek death.

Seeing that his host knew to give in, Jin Gua Gua comforted him: "Although I can't attack him, I can do my best to protect the host."

Yu Qingtang walked by with two packed meals as if nothing had happened.

However, the people inside were eyeing her.

As Yu Qingtang walked, he suddenly realized that the road in front of him seemed to have no end, and the houses on both sides became exactly the same.

She didn't show any fear, but instead carefully observed the surrounding environment, and then said to Jin Guagua: "This is a ghost wall."

Jin Guagua was angry, and it tried its best to persuade its host to give in, but the host became more aggressive and tried to trap its host.

Jin Guagua threw a dozen yellow talisman papers to Yu Qingtang.

"Host, damn it!"

Twelve pieces of talisman paper with yellow background and red characters appeared in Yu Qingtang's hand, looking like ghost paintings, and the patterns on each piece of talisman paper were different.

"Which one should I use?"

"A small ghost hitting the wall can be scared away by any talisman paper."

Jin Guagua is very confident, and this confidence also infects Yu Qingtang.

Yu Qingtang held the talisman paper in his hand and walked forward with his head held high. After only a few steps, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

"crunch-"

The old wooden door was opened from the inside, and a white-haired old man in a dark gray Taoist robe walked out slowly.

Fu Qian and Fu Jiahui followed behind him. Fu Jiahui had tears in her eyes and was looking at Yu Qingtang with a fierce and cruel look.

The Taoist in gray robe said: "Since you can easily break through the ghost wall, you must be a Taoist. I wonder who your master is?"

This man looked like an immortal, a hermit from the world, but when you think about what he did to help Fu Jiahui, you know he is not a good person.

Yu Qingtang rolled up a dozen talisman papers and tapped them gently on his palms.

The gray-robed Taoist's gaze fell on the talisman paper in Yu Qingtang's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a strong sense of vigilance arose in his heart.

The talisman paper in the little girl's hand is not an ordinary item. He didn't expect that there are such powerful practitioners in this world. He thought those old guys were all dead.

This little girl has an extraordinary background, as she has so many top-grade talismans in her hands. It seems that he can't deal with her as he had planned before.

The Taoist in gray robes smiled kindly when he thought of this. "Don't be nervous, my friend. I have no ill will towards you. The ghost wall you just encountered was also a prank caused by the naughty little ghost under my command. I will teach him a lesson when I get back so that he will not dare to play tricks on others like this again."

When Yu Qingtang saw that the Taoist priest in gray robe had given in, he wanted to show off a bit.

But thinking about what Jin Guagua said at the beginning that there was a dangerous person inside, and her own intuition also told her that this person was very dangerous, Yu Qingtang was tempted.

"I see. Then I won't bother you from teaching your men a lesson."

Yu Qingtang smiled as he walked past him: "Then I will take my leave first."

When passing by Fu Jiahui, Fu Jiahui glared at her fiercely, her childish voice full of viciousness.

"Uncle, Huihui wants this sister to play with me."

Yu Qingtang's eyelids twitched.

I was so unlucky: Uncle? These guys are my relatives.

No wonder Fu Jiahui was able to seal Jiang Yuanyuan’s destiny. It must be this old Taoist who taught her.

“Golden melon ahhhhh——”

Although Yu Qingtang appeared calm on the surface, he was actually shouting his throat out in his heart.

The Taoist in gray robe lowered his head and glanced at Fu Jiahui, who had a vicious look on her face. This look scared the arrogant and domineering Fu Jiahui so much that she hid behind her father.

Seeing that the Taoist priest in gray robe didn't seem to want to listen to Fu Jiahui, Yu Qingtang felt a little relieved.

Unexpectedly, a strand of white dust grew longer and rolled Yu Qingtang to the Taoist's side. Before Yu Qingtang could even shout for help, he was knocked unconscious.

"Huh? He's actually an ordinary person."

The Taoist priest in gray robe's dust shrank back into the appearance of ordinary dust, and Yu Qingtang fell heavily to the ground.

"Since he is an ordinary person, then it is useless."

The Taoist in gray robe said to Fu Qian behind him: "Take care of her."