MTL - Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert-Chapter 49 send chicken legs

"Why, don't you invite me in to have a sit?" Wei Zhen glanced at the female ghost at the side, so that's what she meant when she said lively, there is a ghost who drools when he sees people, it is indeed quite lively.

"Please, Master Wei," Feng Nian made a gesture of invitation, handed the kettle to the female ghost, and signaled it to make tea. She swore that she would never let the female ghost open the door again.

After entering the room, Wei Zhen didn't mind the faintly exposed sponge in the sofa, and sat firmly on the sofa. He put the things he brought on the table with missing corners.

"How's the wound?" He found that Feng Nian didn't seem to have recovered from the shock of being a guest. Before he came, it would be better to make a phone call first.

"Oh, it's much better," she stared at the female ghost who was busy in the kitchen. She should have made tea by herself just now, and she was a little worried that the female ghost would drip her saliva into the tea.

It wasn't until the female ghost brought out the tea that she pulled out a chair with peace of mind and sat opposite Wei Zhen. "Master Wei, please drink tea."

Wei Zhen pursed his lips and took a sip. The tea was the Yuqian Longjing that Wei Guichang brought back to Feng Nian, "In the future, when making tea, remember to use water between 75 and 85 degrees Celsius, the taste of the tea will be better. And it won't be bitter."

The female ghost nodded emphatically, signaling it to remember, hey, the man in front of him is handsome and knowledgeable, he is really an ideal match. If only it could meet such a love object before it dies, then it will die without regret. As for Wei Zhen being able to see it, it is not surprising at all, it seems that it is normal for Feng Nian's friends to be able to see it.

Seeing that the female ghost was about to slobber at Wei Zhen again, Feng Nian hurriedly pushed it into the kitchen and told it to come out after washing the dishes.

After dismissing the female ghost, she sat down again, "Master Wei, what are you doing here?"

"Oh, it's just a chicken leg for you." He pointed to the things on the table.

After chatting for a few more words, Wei Zhen noticed that Feng Nian still seemed a little uncomfortable with his arrival, so he got up and left, "There's no need to deliver, the driver is waiting for me downstairs."

After going downstairs, looking at the room where Feng Nian was, he showed a faint smile, it seems that this girl really didn't think about it, if it was other girls, shouldn't she be very moved. Should he instill in her more that she is his fiancée?

After Wei Zhen left, Feng Nian opened the things Wei Zhen brought, and she took a chicken leg and handed it to the female ghost, "Let's discuss it, don't be so embarrassing when you see men in the future."

The female ghost looked at Feng Nian helplessly while smelling the smell of chicken legs, and she couldn't blame it, if she wanted to blame it, she could also blame Wei Zhen, who told him that he was so handsome, even ghosts liked him.

"By the way, why haven't the two paper figures next door come over recently?" She suddenly found that the two paper figures hadn't been at home for a while, and there was only a female ghost in the house. noticed.

The female ghost shook her head. Since the last time the two paper figurines were called home by their father, she never came here to look for her, but she didn't dare to go to the next door. Maybe the paper figurine father would suddenly pull out A talisman took it away.

Feng Nian looked at the time and found that it was almost half past nine in the evening. It seemed inappropriate to knock on the door and ask now, so let's talk about it tomorrow.

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Jiama Street.

It was past seven o'clock in the morning, but the street was already bustling with people. Early in the morning, Granny Xiang was called over because someone wanted to buy a coffin.

When Feng Nian arrived at the coffin shop, the person who came to buy the coffin happened to leave.

"Grandma Xiang, I've brought you breakfast." She put the bread and soy milk on the table, "Quick, eat while it's hot."

"Girl, ordinary people don't like coffin shops, they despise bad luck; it's good for you, you can run to my coffin shop if you have anything to do." Granny Xiang sat at the table with a smile. When the person passed away early in the morning, he immediately contacted her to pull the coffin that was originally placed here.

"Grandma Xiang, the one you took away just now is a wedding dress," Feng Nian remembered. At that time, it was the old man who pulled his son to pick it out. The son had thick and neat eyebrows, and the person with thick and neat eyebrows had a docile personality. Be filial to your parents and care for your family members.

Xicai refers to the coffin that people buy first when they are alive, which means that they have been used and they will live longer. In the past, after the wedding materials were made, they were usually stored at home, but now, those who have bought the wedding materials will temporarily store the coffins in the coffin shop, just like that old man.

"Yes, the old man who left this morning is Umbrella; he has a good relationship with his descendants, and he is considered a blessing." Granny Xiang sighed softly, not knowing whether she was comforting herself or missing the person who passed away. The old man used to live near Jiama Street. After he moved away, he often came to Jiama Street. Everyone on the street knew him. So Feng Nian had an impression of him.

Umbrella life refers to eighty years old, because the word "umbrella" looks like eighty together, so there is such an explanation.

She knew that Granny Xiang was reluctant to part with her friends. At this age, seeing the number of people she knew was decreasing day by day, she was somewhat emotional, so she said a few words of comfort, and interrupted the topic again. Granny Xiang's originally slightly sad mood improved a lot.

Seeing that Granny Xiang has calmed down~www.novelbuddy.com~ Feng Nian asked the father of the two paper figurines, "Grandma Xiang, the neighbor who moved next door to me, where is his paper making shop?"

After thinking for a while, Grandma Xiang suddenly realized, "You are talking about the old horse, and his shop is in the last one."

The store at the end of Jiama Street has the smallest storefront, and the least number of people go to the end of the street on weekdays, but the rent is cheap.

"It's just that he's not here these days, he seems to have returned to his hometown," Granny Xiang's words brought Feng Nian back to his thoughts.

Lao Ma, named Ma Tongbin, moved to Zuncheng not long ago. The day he arrived in Zuncheng, he rented the shop at the end of Jiama Street to deal in paper-made supplies.

From the many paper products next door, Feng Nian could tell that Lao Ma's craftsmanship was good. She only had a face-to-face meeting with Lao Ma once, and she didn't have a deep impression of him. If it wasn't for the two people who often came to her house to play with female ghosts, she would almost have forgotten that there was a neighbor next door to her.

"Grandma Xiang, do you know where his hometown is?" Last night, Feng Nian specially asked the female ghost to take a look out of the window next door, and the female ghost came back and told her that there were no two paper figurines in the next room. Could it be that the old horse returned to his hometown with the two paper figures?

Granny Xiang was silent for a while, looking into Feng Nian's eyes, and asked seriously, "Are you really going to meddle in Lao Ma's affairs?"

"It's not meddling, it's an exchange, and I may not be able to help, mother-in-law, please tell me." She gently shook Granny Xiang's arm, one more friend is better than one more Enemy, she has always wanted to find someone to help. What's more, the two paper people have a pure character, and apart from joining forces with the female ghost to steal snacks from time to time, they haven't done anything to hurt others. They weren't there, the female ghost was so bored that she almost wiped the glass windows of the house.