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Chapter 59 Peach Money

As the director of the Good and Evil Department of the Underworld, would he be afraid of a little ghost?

nonexistent!

Being stared at or something... The junior high school ghost's keen senses told him that the bear cub was still staring at him: "What are you staring at? Be careful that the eyeballs will fall."

For them to be ghosts, the most important thing is to have correct facial features.The facial features must be in the right position on the face, otherwise it will easily affect the mental health of others.

The pink bear and the little black dog squatted and glared at the director with the same expressions and movements.

Ever since Hemuhemu had a police uniform made of ghost stones, he was no longer a pitiful dog who couldn't even bite anyone.

Don't look at it shrinking itself to the size of a bear cub now, but its sharp teeth and black hair on its face are still very intimidating.

Mr. Chief is not afraid of children and puppies, but he feels a little guilty after eating the little friends' food.He turned his whole body up and down, and finally brought out two small things to the little bear and the little dog: "Meeting ceremony."

For these old guys, storage magic weapon is not too rare; but the space is limited, and it is impossible to carry all the miscellaneous things on them, and what they can carry with them is a good thing.

Dogs and bear cubs have only a little bit of cultivation, except for special magic weapons like the merit treasure box, giving them magic weapons is useless.What the Chief Secretary gave were two very practical things for the little brats.

Xie Li couldn't recognize it, and the ancestor was the first to call out softly: "You old boy, you still hide this good thing!"

The director felt that he had already paid the peach money, and started to pick up the dog without guilt at all: "Isn't this saving something for the younger generation?"

It's a pity that they practice the way of ghosts, after all, they are different from others.Needless to say for future generations, there is no fate to accept a disciple, there is no junior at all.I don't need this kind of small thing, and there is no suitable person to give it to me, and I don't know how many years it has been in my hands.

The old ancestor has already explained to Xie Li: "This is a bodhi seed, which is eaten by dogs, and it will open up wisdom. This peach pit is a descendant of the flat peach fairy tree in the flat peach garden." Well, I don't know how many generations. Descendants, but it is also a rare spiritual tree.

But it is also because of this that the peaches grown from this peach pit can be eaten and absorbed by the juniors with a limited lifespan.Otherwise, according to the real flat peach fairy tree, it would take nearly ten thousand years of virtue, who can eat it?

It is easy to understand that it is to make the dog smarter.Hemuhemu ate the bodhi seeds directly.

Little Bear patted the dog: "Be smart and go to college with me in the future."

Hemuhemu licked the little bear, let out a "woo", conveyed a vague thought of "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep", and then went to sleep in my luxurious dog house.

Little Xiong thought it was amazing: "Hey, hey, he's talking to me!" He had underestimated peach pits at first, but now he started to use his brains, "Old ancestor, how do you grow these peaches?" Speaking of which, can peach pits be grown?Aren't peach trees all grafted?

The old ancestor didn't know, so he turned to ask the director.

Mr. Director really dabbled a bit, and after asking where he planned to plant in the future, he went directly to the villa.

The villa is under construction, using a series of non-human black technology, not only the progress is fast, but also no noise and pollution.

A group of new ghosts and old ghosts, with physical work and no physical guidance, there are several designer ghosts.

What's rare is that they don't quarrel when they are together, they work together, and three ghosts can paint a wall together.

Originally, I thought I would see Xie Li and Xue Hua in a blank room, but I didn't expect to see the hard decoration almost completed.

The chief designer in charge, Gui, led them in: "Come in, both of you, and be careful where you step."

This villa has a basement.They thought that there were enough ghosts in the upper two floors plus an attic, but they didn't expect that there were more ghosts in the basement.

"They're all new ghosts like me, and they're not capable enough. There's a little more yin down there, so they're just doing things here."

The upstairs is busy painting the walls, and the basement is busy beating furniture, weaving carpets, and making curtains.

Xie Xiaoxiong, who is blind in life, saw his eyes round: "I didn't expect so many things to be done in the decoration."

These ghosts in the basement look new, but they can actually touch the entity, so they can't be regarded as young ghosts.After all, most ghosts rely on time to cultivate slowly, not that the second generation of ghosts like Xie Li have such good conditions.

Xue Hua took a look and found that these ghosts were working very hard to maintain the entity, so they drew some Yin Qi over.His method is based on the old ancestor's method of setting restrictions, but the method is rough, but most of the ghosts present have never seen it.

The ghost's sense was very keen, and soon felt the concentration of Yin Qi rising, and they all looked over at the only human present.

Xue Xiaohua felt a little horrified, being watched by so many ghosts all at once.

The director also took a look: "The kid is very interesting." This qualification is really good, "Okay, tell me, where to plant the tree?"

The designer ghost didn't know who this junior high school student ghost was, but seeing the attitude of the group, he didn't dare to neglect, and led them into the yard.

Ghosts walk, of course, without taking stairs or anything.

So before Xue Xiaohua's eyes, all the ghosts around him disappeared, except for the ghost who was still working in the basement.

The ghosts were still watching him.

Xue Xiaohua hesitated for a moment, then said hello after deliberation: "I'll go outside and have a look."

A ghost holding an embroidery needle nodded: "Young Master Xue, go slowly."

"You don't have to be so polite, just call me Xiaoxue." Xue Xiaohua felt that she couldn't accept the son or something, so she might as well call him Xiaohua'er.

He walked outside quickly, and felt a little warmer under the sunshine. He looked back at the ordinary villa behind him, and couldn't believe that a company of ghosts could be pulled out of this villa.

The summer sun is extremely hot, and the concentration of yang energy rises rapidly.Compared with the crowded indoor, there are almost no ghosts in the garden.

Weak chicken designer ghost held an umbrella in fear and stood aside to watch some adults plant trees.

He couldn't help but panic.This umbrella looks ordinary, but it is obviously full of pure yin energy under the umbrella.This is definitely not an ordinary umbrella, it is also a magic weapon, maybe it is a magic weapon.

He died not long ago, and he didn't even have much coins, magic weapons and so on. To him, they were similar to the national treasures placed in the National Museum during his lifetime.

When Xue Xiaohua came, she saw the junior high school ghost waved a hand, and there was a hole in the ground.

My little bear rode over on the dog, sprinkled a pile of angry sugar in the pit, put the peach pits in it, and covered it with soil.

The junior high school ghost took out a small bottle the size of a thumb, and poured two drops of water on the peach pit.

"Is that all right?" Isn't this a fairy tree?Just like ordinary trees, just dig a hole and bury it?No, ordinary trees are much more troublesome than this one.

Several ghosts looked up at him at the same time, and the representative of the ancestors asked, "What else can I do?" He patted his shoulder,

"Don't worry, fairy trees don't grow easily, but they don't die easily either. Although this tree has been descended from countless generations, it's not considered a fairy tree at all, and it's not that fragile." Tell the little bear, "Just give it a little more anger when you have time."

In fact, the preciousness of this flat peach tree does not lie in the function of the fruit it will bear in the future, but in its ability to produce spiritual energy.Even if the amount of aura is very meager, it can still bring great benefits to the creatures living here.

"Oh." Little Xiong had no imagination, and only imagined how long it would take for the flat peach tree to bear the peaches that were eaten by the junior high school ghost today.

After the old ancestor sent Mr. Sichang away and Xue Xiaohua returned to the studio with another box of peaches, he calculated unhappily: "I don't know how long it will take to bear fruit. It's still a nucleus now. It grows to I don’t know how long it will take to bloom. The flat peaches are still flat. Only two or three flat peaches are worth a honey peach, and I don’t know if they are good or not.” No matter how you calculate it, you will lose money.

Xue Xiaohua's calculation formula is much simpler: "The things my ancestors said are good, they must be good things. Anyway, we will plant trees in our own garden in the future. It is not very good to save a seedling now."

He saw the little bear running around in the studio, and felt strange: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Little Xiong suddenly slammed on the brakes: "Yes! I said I forgot something." Little Xiong pounced on Xue Xiaohua very fiercely, "You, hurry up and go to bed. You stayed up all night when you were young, and you still don't want to sleep now, don't you?" Hairy?"

Xue Xiaohua felt that she was still full of energy, and she could definitely fight for another whole night.As soon as I heard the question about head hair, and then thought about those young and middle-aged men with worrying hairlines on the Internet, I immediately changed my mind: "I'm going to sleep now."

No matter how good-looking he is, he can't hold back his baldness.Speaking of which, the bald head doesn't match his flourishing beauty at all.

He quickly took a shower, and when he lay down on the foldable bed, he had an idea: "Ah Li, anger can promote growth. You said that if you mix anger into shampoo, can it become hair growth?" Is there water?"

Xie Xiaoxiong completely ignored him, and pressed him on the bed with four bear paws: "You dream faster."

When Xue Hua mentioned it, he remembered that the angry candy from home was out of stock, looked at the sleeping Xue Hua, and sat down on the quilt: "Forget it, let's go to the hospital at night."

He went to the kennel to look at Hemuhemu, and found that the dog was sound asleep: "I can't count on you to see Xiaohuaer." He should stay and watch.

The author has something to say:

Baby Bear (>д<): Lost.

Baby Bear ヽ(≧Д≦)ノ: After eating a box of peaches, he threw me a peach pit.

Baby Bear (;≧dish≦): The baby was bullied by adults!

Mr. Director (/=_=)/~┴┴: ...he didn't dare to say that he was a loser.

(Finish)

When I woke up this morning, there were two holes on the cat's arm. I don't know which cat bit it

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