My husband is born again

Chapter 732 Let Her Go

In the past, there were at least four ghost guards cleaning the bamboo garden together, but this time Ruan Ling was the only one, and the workload increased several times.

When Pluto came back from training, he saw that ugly little ghost squatting beside a bamboo tree, playing with a rag in one hand, and gnawing a fresh bamboo shoot in the other.

A contented look.

Just that hungry?

Pluto's indifferent eyes only stayed on her for a moment, then retracted, and slowly walked into the bamboo house.

Over there, Ruan Ling happily gnawed a piece of tender bamboo shoots, and was about to be lazy for a while, when she saw the boy coming to her.

Although the boy's attitude towards her was not bad, it was not much better.

Who told her to be so bold as to harm her master?

"Master asked you to fetch water!" said the boy.

He saw half of the bamboo shoot thrown on the ground, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

This little ghost is really not afraid of death. The master cherishes the bamboo forest so much that he is reluctant to pick even a leaf. Fortunately, she digs out such a small bamboo shoot and eats it.

So he went back and sued Ruan Ling.

Pluto was sitting in the study, flipping through ancient books among the piles of bamboo slips, and said, "The little ghost must be hungry too, let her go."

The boy was stunned, and hastily bowed and exited.

Ruan Ling walked to the door holding the bamboo cup, the boy looked at her strangely, took the bamboo cup and sent it to Hades.

Ming Dynasty's bamboo cup glanced at it, and said calmly: "Bring it again."

The boy thought that the water was wrong, so he quickly checked it carefully.

Nothing unusual.

He even poured out a little and tasted it.

It is the clear water in the spiritual well.

Nothing is wrong.

But the owner asked to take it again, so he had to take it again.

So the boy asked Ruan Ling to fetch it again.

Ruan Ling ran to the well and fetched another cup.

After sending it in for a while, the boy took it out again with a sad face: "Bring it again."

Ruan Ling saw the untouched clear water in the glass, so she had to take it, pour it out, and fetch another glass.

Send it in, or have to pick it up again.

Isn't this tormenting people alive?

Ruan Ling felt that it was probably because he still remembered what happened yesterday, and tried to punish himself carefully.

Ruan Ling thought, anyway, I have plenty of time, so I can take whatever I want,

By the time she fetched No.80, she was already panting from exhaustion.

The two boys also squatted at the door with their heads in their arms, whispering to each other.

"What's going on, why is the master not satisfied?"

"There is nothing unusual about the water today."

"Could it be that little devil who secretly put things in there again?"

Their mutterings reached Ruan Ling's ears.

Ruan Ling's heart moved slightly, and after thinking for a while, she took out three tea leaves and threw them into the bamboo cup. After a while, she took out the tea leaves with a clean bamboo branch, and then sent them over.

The boy was still squatting at the door and whispering to each other, ignoring her.

Eighty times!

If you send it in, it will definitely be returned.

Ruan Ling stood and waited for a while, but no one paid attention to her, and she couldn't speak to remind them, so she had to send it in by herself.

She walked into the study room, and saw that there were bookshelves on three walls of the room, and the bookshelves were full of bamboo slips, and there was an atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

The black-clothed figure was sitting behind a large pile of bamboo slips, looking down at the bamboo slips, his handsome and dazzling face was still as indifferent as ice.

It seemed that no other expression would ever appear on his face.

Ruan Ling held the bamboo cup and handed it to him.

The faint fragrance penetrates into the nostrils.

Pluto raised his head and looked at her.

(End of this chapter)