The Emperor of Roman Theory is crooked to the top

Chapter 453
In short, Lin Ling's garbage street is on fire.

These idle Fengdu ghosts expressed that they all wanted to rent a stall on Junk Street and have some creative dark dishes.

But there is no doubt that among the many dark dishes, Lin Ling's smoked and cracked kelp soup is definitely a hit.

But no matter how much other ghosts try to imitate, they have lost a lot in terms of raw materials, and in the end they can only resign themselves to their fate and focus on other products.

Lin Ling was very satisfied with the effect of her golden idea, and put all her energy into stirring up the soup.

However, after stirring, she discovered a problem: she came up with the idea and did the work, so why was Xiao Yi the one who counted the money at the end?
But fortunately, this situation was resolved immediately, because An Yan, who worked hard, came back.

When it comes to An Yan, Lin Ling is also convinced, this brat is simply too arrogant.She is obviously willing to help her, so she has to teach her that there are too many things to do in thirty minutes without repeating anything.

Moreover, what gave Lin Ling a headache was that An Yan seemed to have suffered from a new disease - pinching people unreasonably.

She obviously praised the big red egg on An Yan's ear so sincerely, but in the end she was pinched.

why?Why?
I touched all the red eggs, shouldn't I like it?

Oh, although this is not called red eggs.

Then Yanyan, tell me what it is called.

Why didn't you tell her?Why did you pinch her so hard?How does this make her understand?Don't understand, don't you have to continue to call Hongdandan in the future?

However, although An Yan's minor ailments are strange, her ability to work is beyond doubt.

Moreover, not only does she love to work, but she is especially able to drive others to work together.

No, after a while, she cultivated four clever hands.

In addition, Yunliu divided the production process into four parts, so that through the assembly line work, the completion speed of this killer kelp soup can be greatly accelerated.

Now, Lin Ling, who was free, could finally count the money.

But immediately, Lin Ling discovered another problem:
Why are they all working hard, while Xiao Yi is leisurely drinking tea and listening to other ghosts talking about the mountains?

I am a small boss, shouldn't I be the most idle person?

As a result, Lin Ling suddenly felt that his face was dull, and immediately left the work of counting money to Yunliu, and he left it to Meimei without any accident.

But now, Lin Ling, who has become the real shopkeeper, is wandering comfortably in Fengdu City.

Swinging, swinging, Lin Ling came to the open space where the Qingdian was.

Touching the scene, Lin Ling couldn't help touching the rhubarb petals that were already much smaller.

If more people come to Fengdu in the future, I can ask them for information about restoring my soul; even, if my wallet is big enough, I can even buy it directly.

Lin Ling believes that the one who can find Fengdu City is definitely not someone who is waiting for nothing.

Just as Lin Ling was thinking about how to develop Fengdu's transportation, the Qingdian unexpectedly appeared out of thin air.

Looking at the door that was open to her, Lin Ling scratched her head in distress: In the dead of night, an old man who had been lonely for many years was inviting her into his house for tea.

Lin Ling felt that if she just went in like this, she would definitely be punished again.

But before Lin Ling reported to her in-laws in charge, she was swept in by a gust of dark wind.

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Although this was Lin Ling's second time entering the Qing Palace, Lin Ling always felt that there was something sinister behind her without the not-so-authentic ghost voice.

Fortunately, this time, all the withered flowers and plants came back to life, and Lin Ling could even see a young couple in the courtyard.

The woman in white is dressed in a fairy style, with fluttering sleeves, twisting waist, lightly moving lotus steps, dancing gracefully among the flowers.

The man in xuanyi couldn't hide his domineering aura even if he was blowing Xiao Xiao, but the eyes he looked at the woman were gentle as if they were about to drip.

In short, a man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful appearance, a couple of gods and gods.

So, the old man Qingping wants to find himself to remember the past?

Thinking of the information he got from An Yan and what Zhang Yuniang said before she died, Lin Ling guessed that this beautiful girl had probably...

Sighing, Lin Ling continued to walk in, okay, okay, it's just a trash can.

But old men are sometimes very bad.

Lin Ling left several times, but in the end they all returned to this courtyard.

Lin Ling had no choice but to rest her chin and stare blankly at the Wang man and woman in front of her.

Don't blame Lin Ling for cursing, she is just an ordinary person who doesn't understand the beauty of flowers, nor can she appreciate flowery dances.One look at it is shocking, but if you watch too much, you want to cut the stage.

Probably because Lin Ling's expression was not intoxicated enough, the man in Xuanyi suddenly turned his head and said, "Heh, you little fat guy is quite courageous, how dare you look down on this woman like this."

Hearing this, Lin Ling's eyes lit up, she immediately circled around the man in black, and said flatteringly, "Qing Ping Da Da, how did you hit the wall? I don't bother you to teach me, just do a few tricks." Let the little ones take a look, okay?"

Lin Ling is really greedy. After she learns it, won't she be able to assist the stupid little angel brothers and sisters?
Although being worshiped so much, Qing Ping's mood didn't improve at all. Not to mention that this little chubby ghost only wanted to steal skills from her own place, but also the line of liquid dripping from the corner of her mouth was inexplicably disgusting.

Qingping couldn't take it anymore, so he threw the big yellow flower on Lin Ling, and said in a bad tone: "If you do such a vulgar behavior in front of me, I will lock your soul in this courtyard forever."

But this kind of words obviously couldn't hurt Lin Ling, she cheerfully put the big yellow flower on her head, and she really felt a sense of comfort all over her body.

After being moved, Lin Ling issued a worthless good person card: "Da Qingping, you are a good ghost."

"Heh, the last person who dared to be so indifferent to me has lost his soul."

Qingping threatened, but did not take back the big yellow flower, lest the little fat ghost drool all over the place and dirty the ground.

"Then what do you want me to call you?"

Lin Ling thought for a while, but still swallowed Lao Hei.

"bottle."

After Qing Ping finished speaking, his eyes were a little misty.

"Oh, the bottle."

Although Lin Ling didn't understand how respectful the name was, she still called out obediently.

In the next second, she was grabbed by the neck by the green bottle and lifted up.

"Heh, what are you? Are you worthy of being called me?"

Qing Ping spoke more and more forcefully, but immediately he threw Lin Ling to the ground again, his expression changed unpredictablely: "You are as bold as her, why didn't you feel that way at all when you called me? Why didn't you even Won't you even call out your name?"

After the green bottle finished speaking, it began to release low air pressure.

But immediately, Jingfen Qingping quickly retracted the low pressure, and said softly: "By the way, I forgot, you are not her, you are the little chubby cat she raised."

But immediately, Qing Ping changed his face again: "You are a useless animal, your master treats you so well, now that she is gone, why are you still eating so fat?"

　Haha, forgive me for laughing unkindly.

　　Qing Ping played the game with me, because I was too lazy to name it, so I took his and used it, and now I write it like this.

　　Stimulate him to go~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)