"Follow me, and you will always have enough to eat." Yun Qingying looked into the kid's eyes, and her ordinary words sounded like the sound of nature to the kid's ears.

The kid's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Yun Qingying excitedly and asked in disbelief: "Is it true?"

Yun Qingying nodded: "If you are not full, you can go to this uncle."

Yang Lingxiao:?

The kid nodded quickly, as if he was afraid that Yun Qingying would regret it if he slowed down a bit: "Then I'll go with you!"

With that said, he took the initiative to get up from the ground and tightly grasped Yun Qingying's hand.

Looking at this innocent child, Yang Lingxiao couldn't help but sigh -

Is this the legendary silly boy who counted money for someone who was sold?

No matter what, Yang Lingxiao couldn't help but feel relieved that this incident could end in such a peaceful way.

The haunted house has been one of the Taoist Association's largest investment industries in recent years. If something goes wrong right after it opens, the president will probably be interviewed by the higher authorities.

"Now as long as we buy some hot searches and hype up the fact that there are ghosts in the haunted house, we don't have to worry about the business of the haunted house being bad." Yang Lingxiao smiled and took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the public relations department of the Xuanmen Association.

Yun Qingying glanced sideways: "There is really a ghost and anyone dares to come?"

"Don't you understand this?" Yang Lingxiao sent the message and laughed twice, "Existences like ghosts and gods are not very accepted by the world. The more you emphasize its authenticity, the less others will believe it.

…But the desire for novelty is human instinct! Although they don’t believe that there are real ghosts, they will be attracted by the real horror events here and can’t help but come to explore...”

"Not to mention anything else, just those outdoor adventure anchors who are ready to take advantage of the popularity are enough to detonate the enthusiasm in the early stage!" Speaking of this, Yang Lingxiao seemed to think of something, "Oh yes, I need to ask the president to dial in some more points.

Please pay a membership fee to hire a big anchor in this field to promote it positively."

Yun Qingying:......

He is indeed a person who can sit on the throne of vice president of the Xuanmen Association. His business sense is amazing...

After finishing dealing with this place, Yun Qingying was ready to leave with the kid, but she searched all over her body and couldn't find a container that could hold the kid.

Although casting a spell on the little ghost can make him walk in the sun, the little ghost is still an unstable bomb. Yun Qingying feels that it is safer to put it in a container and take it home.

"Wait a minute, I'll go find someone to borrow a container." Yun Qingying said to Yang Lingxiao, then turned and walked out.

Yang Lingxiao:?

Most people outside are gone, who can you borrow from?

Yun Qingying walked out of the haunted house and saw Qi Wu still waiting outside.

He was sitting casually in the resting area set up in front of the haunted house, his picturesque eyebrows were lowered, and his long fingers were typing on his mobile phone, as if he was replying to someone's message.

Yun Qingying looked at it in a daze, and couldn't help but think that if he was also a ghost, he wouldn't have to worry about scaring anyone. As long as he sat in front of this door every day and came to check in and take pictures with the female players every day, he could scare them away.

Tickets are bought out.

"What's wrong?" Noticing Yun Qingying's gaze, Qi Wu raised his eyes and smiled slightly.

It becomes more and more like a peach blossom blooming for the first time, gentle and affectionate.

Yun Qingying quickly shook her head to get rid of the strange thoughts in her head, walked to Qi Wu and asked: "Do you have an empty bottle or something like that? Or something that is opaque."

"No." Qi Wu was confused, "What do you want this bottle for?"

Yun Qingying smiled: "I adopted a child for us."

Qi Wu:?

Yun Qingying: "You need to put it in a bottle and take it home."

Qi Wu:??

Yun Qingying: "And this child is better at eating. We need to prepare more food at home."

Qi Wu:???

Is he... participating in the opening of a haunted house to give himself an adopted son?

Although Qi Wu did not carry this kind of bottle with him, he had many people under his command, so he sent a celadon wine bottle within a short time.

"Master Qi, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry and this was all I had." The subordinate said sheepishly, "Don't worry, it was washed very clean and there is no trace of alcohol left!"

When Mr. Qi called, he and several other brothers were having a good time in a specialty restaurant halfway up the mountain.

He couldn't find any other substitute for the time being, and he was worried that Master Qi would be in a hurry to use it, so he had to clean the wine bottle and send it over quickly.

Qi Wu glared at the subordinate, turned to look at Yun Qingying, and apologized: "Do you think this is okay? If not, I will ask them to change another one..."

Yun Qingying picked it up, opened the lid and checked it. It was indeed very clean. There was only an almost indiscernible smell of wine in the bottle.

"That's it." Yun Qingying said.

She was too lazy to wait.

Anyway, it’s only half an hour away, so there’s no need to be too particular.

She returned to the haunted house and asked the little ghost to get into the bottle.

The kid looked at the narrow and cramped bottle and was reluctant, so he muttered: "Is this a wine bottle? Well... I'm actually allergic to alcohol..."

Yun Qingying's face didn't change: "Are you coming in by yourself, or should I help you come in?"

The kid immediately got into the bottle!

Yang Lingxiao disagreed and said: "Qingying, this child is quite pitiful. You should be gentler to him."

Yun Qingying raised her eyes and glanced at Yang Lingxiao: "Am I not gentle enough?"

Yang Lingxiao thought about Yun Qingying's rough and simple violent style towards the ghosts, and felt that he was indeed quite gentle now. At least he gave the little ghosts a chance to choose.

Yun Qingying took the bottle containing the little ghost and walked out of the haunted house with Yang Lingxiao.

Yang Lingxiao saw Qi Wu waiting at the door at a glance, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The young man is not bad, he looks like a good husband in the future."

Yun Qingying:......

Qi Wu smiled gracefully and didn't think there was anything wrong with this sentence: "Thank you, Vice President Yang, for the compliment."

Yun Qingying couldn't help but raise her eyes and glance at Qi Wu.

Qi Wu lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her with gentle eyes: "What's wrong?"

Yun Qingying: "...Nothing."

It was when this man acquiesced to Yang Lingxiao's words that her heart skipped a beat.

Yang Lingxiao said goodbye to the two of them and left in the association's car.

Yun Qingying and Qi Wu came to the parking lot outside the haunted house and drove away.

Yun Qingying sat in the passenger seat, stretched out lazily, and asked with a smile: "How do you feel today?"

Qi Wu started the car, operated the steering wheel with his slender fingers to reverse and turn around, and said with a smile on his lips: "It's pretty good. Although it's only been half a day, I feel more fulfilling and exciting than in the past week."

Yun Qingying:......

really.

Playing a game almost kills someone, how can it not be fulfilling and exciting?

After a whole morning of tossing, both of them were a little tired, so they drove back home without going anywhere else.

Yun Qingying first closed the window in the living room to block the sunlight, and then put the bottle containing the little devil on the table: "Okay, come out."

Qi Wu glanced at the bottle casually, walked to the water dispenser nearby, got a glass of water, and took a sip.

The little ghost slipped out of the bottle and saw Qi Wu who was as beautiful as the person in the painting.

His eyes lit up in surprise, and then he said hello very obediently: "Hello, daddy."


Chapter completed!