The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 749 Xueba Tianshi was once a scum 18

"Master, are you hungry, I'm going to buy you some cake?"

"Master, are you thirsty, I'll buy you a cup of milk tea?"

"Master, do you want to play this game? This game will get stuck on the mobile phone and can be played on a computer. Buying an accelerator will make it smoother and have a better experience. Master, I will buy you an accelerator."

"Master, Master, the cherries in this house are not bad, I'll buy you some."

"Master..."

Huang and Dongxiao looked at Cui Wenyan, who revolved around Tianmiao like a bee, and seemed to understand a little bit about what the master said that this child is very good.

On Monday, Tianmiao wanted Dongxiao to send Cui Wenyan to school. Cui Wenyan shook his head again and again: "Master, no need, I can go by myself. It's just one stop here, very close."

As Cui Wenyan was about to go out, Tianmiao remembered something: "Apprentice, wait, I forgot to give you something."

"What?" Cui Wenyan stopped.

"This spiritual bag is for you. Sometimes there are too many ghosts. You can grab them and throw them inside and then call the ghost chauffeur to lead the ghost. You can also catch the wandering ghost on the road and give it to the ghost chauffeur." Pass the sachet to Cui Wenyan.

"Okay, thank you Master." Cui Wenyan took it.

"By the way, you have to feel it yourself. The space inside this spirit-binding bag is a separate compartment. Don't mix up ghosts. Otherwise, it won't be good if some powerful swallows the small one." Tianmiao ordered again. A sentence.

"Ok, Master, don't worry. Master, I'm going out." Cui Wenyan carried his schoolbag and waved goodbye obediently.

"Go, be careful on the road." Tian Miao waved Cui Wenyan out the door.

Cui Wenyan put the small sachet into the pocket of his clothes and carried it next to his body. I don't know how bad this thing Tianmiao gave is. It is not uncommon for ordinary ghost catchers to have a ghost-playing device, and a few are considered wealthy. This bag of Cui Wenyan, even if it can hold a lot of ghosts, is actually a small single room, all ghosts are separated.

However, Cui Wenyan has just entered the industry of ghost hunting, and Tian Miao has a calm tone, completely unaware that his wealth has long been at the top of the pyramid in the ghost hunting industry.

After sitting for a while with his schoolbag on his back, Cui Wenyan arrived at the school. Entering the classroom is still the same, early reading early reading, copying homework copying homework, cleaning and cleaning.

When he came to his seat, before Wu Yihao could speak, Cui Wenyan gave the homework to Wu Yihao: "After copying, hand me homework."

"Okay. Hey, Cui Wenyan, why didn't you come to study at night last night?" Wu Yihao asked as he copied his homework quickly.

"Too tired and don't want to come. I don't want to come to self-study anymore." Cui Wenyan replied, turning over his Chinese essay to prepare for early reading.

"Hey, I didn't come either. Yesterday the group leader told me that you didn't come to study at night, which is so strange." Wu Yihao explained.

"Oh." Cui Wenyan said faintly and ignored Wu Yihao, and began to read early.

Wu Yihao glanced at Cui Wenyan, always feeling that Cui Wenyan seemed a little different. But where the specifics are different, he can't tell.

After the morning class, the students rushed to the cafeteria. Wu Yihao rushed the fastest. As soon as the teacher announced the end of get out of class, he opened the back door of the classroom and ran away like the wind.

(End of this chapter)