with all the ghosts

The same goes for Mukura.

But after going through all kinds of things, Wei Mucang found that Hang Qi might be careless, but he was definitely premeditated. He did something, and it would definitely not be meaningless. He was planning for something.

It's just that Wei Mucang didn't know.

Let's talk about this matter, in the end it's not Wei Mucang's concern.Secrets are not meant to be shared, and if one day the secret ends up being no longer a secret, then it has to go with the flow.Anyway, it is completely impossible for him to take the initiative to ask.

Just thinking about it doesn't necessarily mean you want to understand it. If your little brain is too flexible, you might come up with a heroic movie that saves the world.

Hang Qi is a man who has returned to the pit, but he has not harmed him.I can eat, drink and sleep by myself, and I live comfortably.

But his head always turned around and turned to Hang Qi, not only that, but also a lot of brain cells had to be wasted for him, it was a shame.

Don't worry about things that you shouldn't worry about, Wei Mucang reminds himself all the time.

Even though he had rested for a long time and recovered his physical strength, Wei Mucang was still tired, mentally.

So even if he looked at a room full of dust, he didn't bother to move.

After taking a shower, rubbed the mud, went back to the room to shake the quilt, and yawned, Wei Mucang fell asleep again.

The next day, Wei Mucang diligently cleaned the house.

Finally remembering that I forgot to do something, I hurriedly drew a picture in the drawing book as a dessert for netizens, satisfying their eagerness after not seeing anything for a week.

Just for this thing, I didn't bother to eat, and I was so hungry.

Today I drew a new character.In fact, it's not new, Wei Mucang saw it yesterday.

The painting is Hang Qi, but he is more handsome and domineering than himself.

Netizens who suddenly received a big mouthful of dessert commented frantically on Weibo, Wei Mucang watched the situation quietly.

goo~

Let's have a meal first.

Wei Mucang was about to order takeaway when someone knocked on the door.

Wei Mucang wondered who it was, opened the door and saw that it was Hangqi, with food in his hand, which was very fragrant.

"Why are you here?" Wei Mucang asked.

"Just around here." Hang Qi said.

Wei Mucang: "Did you drop in to buy something to eat?"

"For you."

Wei Mucang was starving, so he said bluntly, "It happens that I haven't eaten, have you eaten?"

"I haven't eaten yet." Hang Qi said.

Wei Mucang arranged the lunch boxes on the dining table in a hurry, and after a glance, there were meat, vegetables and soup, which were very good.

It is estimated that both of them were hungry, and neither of them was polite to the other. They picked up the chopsticks and started to eat. In the end, there was nothing left.

Wei Mucang wiped the oil on his lips, and passed a piece of paper to Hang Qi by the way.

Hang Qi said thank you, and after wiping his mouth, he sat comfortably on the chair and enjoyed the happiness after the meal.

Wei Mucang touched his round belly with one hand, and said with indescribable satisfaction in his tone, "You have no business today?"

"Push it."

"Actually, I'm quite curious about how you guys make money." Wei Mucang said.

Hang Qi: "There are a lot of fortune-telling groups, including WeChat and QQ. There are people who post tasks every day. They have quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately grab the order. If you grab it, it will be yours."

Wei Mucang raised his eyebrows, "The method is quite down-to-earth."

Hang Qi said, "The competition is too strong. But there are really few of those people, and there are many fake ones. As long as they have some skills, they can use some means to grab big business, and the small ones will be given to those who have no skills."

"how about you?"

After asking, Wei Mucang saw that Hang Qi straightened his upper body, showing embarrassment everywhere, "Those people are not as good as me, and I can usually grab big orders."

Based on his impressions, Wei Mucang knows that this industry is quite profitable, and people on the street can earn hundreds or even thousands a day, so it is estimated that they are not far behind.

Wei Mucang asked again: "Is there any studio in your place that makes money?"

"The people who send us the resources are from the studio. They don't like this kind of small business, so they send it to us, and they just take a cut at the end."

Wei Mucang has heard of the kind of big business, but it is not clear where he heard of it.Anyway, it's just those who have a lot of ostentation, make a lot of money, and can pretend.

However, because he was aroused, Wei Mucang still asked a lot of questions, thinking it was a novelty.

Hang Qi told Wei Mucang everything he knew.

In fact, Hang Qi himself only learned about these things recently, and he was not used to them at first, but later because he was really poor, he had no choice but to adapt even if he didn’t get used to it.Although in this industry, he didn't make much money, but for an ordinary person without a diploma, the money definitely wasn't too little.

I said a lot without knowing it, and my mouth was dry.There was no water, Wei Mucang took out the remaining bottles of yogurt from the refrigerator, and the two of them drank it as water.After drinking, Wei Mucang subconsciously looked at the production date, which expires tomorrow.

"Since you're making money, why did you push away today's?" Wei Mucang asked him.

"Get a Taoist certificate. I don't know why the threshold has suddenly been raised. Without a Taoist certificate, you will not be allowed to accept business." Hang Qi said, "I am looking for someone to help with this."

When Wei Mucang saw him, he was usually a loner. After thinking about it, finding someone would be troublesome for him.

"Who do you know in this industry?"

"Not familiar." Hang Qi said, "It was my landlord who helped me to join the group."

Wei Mucang: "Your landlord believes this?"

Hang Qi: "His main business is the same as mine, and his side business is renting houses, but he is fake."

Wei Mucang: "..."

Wei Mucang: "If he has a Taoist certificate, I can ask him to help you."

"Today was originally scheduled, but he left beforehand." Hang Qi said.

"I wish you a smooth journey, and pay back the money as soon as possible." Wei Mucang said.

Hang Qi was helpless, "...I will pay back the money."

Wei Mucang felt relieved.

The two of them didn't have much to talk about, but they were not at a loss.

After eating and drinking, Wei Mucang took Hangqi around and introduced him to the house he rented.Not much to see, but nothing to hide either.

It would have been better if Hang Chi didn't see himself drawn as a manga character.

Hang Qi stared at the picture for a long time: "This is me?"

It is really embarrassing to draw someone else without their consent and post it on the Internet, and finally be seen by myself.

Wei Mucang: "It's you. I draw some small things on the Internet, scroll forward, and there are others. How do you see the drawing?"

Hang Qi looked at it seriously for a long time like an old scholar, "I don't know how to draw, but the draw is very beautiful, it doesn't look like me anymore."

It's not self-effacing, Hang Qi is telling the truth.

In comics, the face must be different from the real face, but Hang Qi's clothes and sword have not changed, so Hang Qi can recognize it.

Unlike means that the face is not the same, and the style is not the same.Hang Qi himself is a little dull, with not many expressions on his face, which makes people feel that he is not good at expressing. If it remains the same, he will probably be an old dull in the future.

But the people in the painting are ostentatious, whether it is their eyes or facial features, they are all sharp.Let men and women look at it, and unconsciously want to emit their own hormones.

Wei Mucang pointed at the person and said, "You will develop into this style in the future, I guarantee you will not worry about eating and drinking in the future."

Hang Qi shook his head, "No, it's not suitable for me."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Wei Mucang said.

Hang Qi: "Forget it."

I don't want to, and Wei Mucang can't do anything about it.

Hang Qi stayed here until four o'clock in the afternoon before leaving.

Before leaving, Wei Mucang said: "Hey, can I continue to draw your painting? I think that character is quite to my liking. If you want, I can give you a salary, or you can pay less. But If you don't want to, I won't force you."

"You like it very much?" Hang Qi asked.

"Ah."

"Then you can draw."

Wei Mucang smiled, "Thank you. Be careful on the road."

Hang Qi: "Goodbye."

Waiting for Hangqi to go far away, Wei Mucang tasted it in his head, and found that today's time flies so fast, and he has to eat dinner in a flash.

After sitting at home for a while, he hummed a song he composed on the spot and went out to eat.

I ran into a wandering ghost on the road.

Wei Mucang went over and was frightened, and the ghost ran out for about ten meters in fright.

The ghost realized that he was so cowardly, and his eyes were red, ready to teach ignorant human beings.

Before he could make a move, Wei Mucang slapped his head and snorted.

"Wei Mucang?!"

Wei Mucang was in a good mood, hooked his shoulder and said, "Wang Li, where are you going?"

26 Boredom (3)

Which bastard bastard hit him on the head, Wang Li didn't care at all, um, because it's useless to care.

A little beating that doesn't hurt is nothing compared to a ghost's life.

Wang Li automatically lost his memory, put his arms around Wei Mucang's shoulders, and looked like a good brother, "Male god, I haven't seen you for a long time. Listen to Bielu, you went out?"

Wei Mucang: "Well, I just came back yesterday."

Wang Lidui smiled, "This is fate, I just came back yesterday, and today our brothers met."

Wei Mucang: "That's right, as soon as I went out, I saw a certain ghost with sly eyebrows, so I caught it straight."

"Why are you so sneaky? Didn't I hide it because I was afraid of being discovered?" Wang Li said.

"People can't see you." Wei Mucang said.

Wang Li smiled and said, "Who says it's a human, I'm staring at a ghost. If it's a human, why should I do it?"

Wei Mucang said, "Maybe you are rather obscene."

Wang Li: "..."

Wei Mucang crossed his hands, "Tell me, why are you sneaking around?"

Wang Li scratched the back of his head, and stammered, "I saw my parents. I saw that the Empress Dowager and the Emperor have become very thin recently, so I couldn't help but want to watch it a little more. When I dream at night, I will give you some advice. "

After listening, Wei Mu thought to himself, why are you picking up other people's sad history again?

Before he could think of a word of comfort, Wang Li said again, "I'll just persuade you