Quick-wearing green tea, she is so charming

Chapter 1199 The Psychic Medium Doesn’t Work Today (13)
The man in the front hall saw Ah Shu's face coming up, felt the Yin energy inside, took a deep breath and was very satisfied.

Ah Shu put the noodles on the table and went to the counter.

Ginger tea is up the steps over there.

The kid who was just fished out was very angry, "Are you polite?"

"Yo, can you talk?" Jiang Cha was slightly surprised.

This ghost was caught when the master of the original owner was there. Their psychic media are of special quality, and the environment where they live has certain requirements, which is helpful for their cultivation.

This bottle is made of special materials, as long as no one touches it, these ghosts can't come out.

Although this ghost looks weak and harmless now, when the original master master caught it, it was very fierce.

"What about the old man? Is he dead?" came the kid's voice.

"Master has gone on a tour." Jiang Cha was not angry, this ghost just wanted to provoke her and ran away looking for a chance.

The kid fell silent.

After entering the house, the little ghost was completely speechless, because the house was full of bells.

Put the bottle on the table, make sure it is covered, and then the ginger tea goes out.

Strolling to the front hall, I saw the customer hugging his face with a satisfied face.

She leaned against the counter, "A Shu, he's finished paying."

Ah nodded.

Jiang Cha returned to the backyard and went to wash up.

The guest got up and left after inhaling the Yin Qi, but when he went out, he looked back at the teahouse.

After Ah Shu and the others left, he went to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and saw the cold noodles inside, lumped into a ball, with a dazed expression on his face.

However, he scratched his head and went to the backyard with a straight face.

The golden boy and the jade girl automatically closed the door.

This guest seems to be a signal, and in the next few days, there will always be guests who are neither human nor ghost, come to eat noodles and drink tea.

And their request is Yin Qi.

The little devil who was soaked around was so angry that he wanted to die, "Hey, did you consider my feelings? I managed to accumulate Yin Qi."

"Shut up, they want to eat you, but I refuse." Ginger Tea held the kid with chopsticks and soaked it in the teapot.

The fragrant tea was filled with a layer of yin, and she used a special method to strip the yin from the little ghost's body.

When the kid heard that those people still wanted to eat him, he shivered in fright.

He was a little afraid of the yin energy in the front hall, and the evil spirit and dead air, but this woman had a calm face, and the ordinary person with ridiculously strong yang energy seemed to be okay.

The ghost was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

He stopped talking, and after the ginger tea companionship, he put the little ghost into the bottle.

I don't know why these guests came here all of a sudden, but the money they gave was real and they didn't cause any trouble, so Jiang Cha didn't chase them away.

As the saying goes, you can't catch a wool and squeeze it. Ginger Tea put the imp in the house, and then set the target on other bottles.

Four or five guests came today, which is rare and lively.

It's just that those people didn't speak much, and they all stared, dull and lifeless, like puppets.

They wanted to drink tea, seeing the wrinkled money, Jiang Cha doubted the origin of these people's money.

There were five pots of tea in total, she and A Shu finished serving them, and then stayed at the counter.

"Did these guys say anything just now?" Jiang Cha was curious.

Just now she was making tea in the back, and A Shu was watching from the front.

"Nothing." Ah Shu shook his head.

Jiang Cha propped his chin, "Are the guests satisfied?"

Hearing her question, one of the guests turned his head stiffly and made a creaking sound, "Satisfied."

"Why do you want to come here to drink tea?" Jiang Cha saw that these people didn't speak like local ghosts.

"We..." He was about to speak, but was stopped by the people next to him.

"We just happened to pass by." The one who stopped the person said.

Seeing this detail, Jiang Cha didn't understand even more.

After drinking the tea, the five of them rubbed their bellies and left satisfied.

After leaving the teahouse, the five of them came to a barren hill not far away, "My lord, we are back."

"En." Hu Yi nodded.

"Don't tell me, the tea is not bad." Someone said.

They were all captured by this lord. At that time, they were stealing tributes from other people's graves, when they turned around and found a person standing there.

Sensing the other party's aura, the five people who know the current affairs are Junjie, and immediately knelt down.

The man didn't make things difficult for them, but just asked them to drink tea in a teahouse.

When they saw the teahouse for the first time, they felt something different, thinking that it was forcing them to die.

A few people quit, thinking that there are too many ghosts, maybe they can win together if they join forces.

It turned out not to be, dammit, this person knows how to clone himself.

They lost, and in order not to lose their souls, they could only bite the bullet and go to the teahouse.

As a result, they were stopped and asked if they had money?
A few people were furious, they needed to steal other people's tribute if they had money.

With this attitude, he was beaten up by the adult's avatar, and then several people went to the world to beg.

After collecting money for a pot of tea, I went to the teahouse.

Unexpectedly, the boss did not kill him immediately, which made them relieved.

If there is Yin Qi on that side, they can eat it.

It was rare to have a warm meal, and all the ghosts were moved to tears. This adult thought they were too pitiful, so he helped them.

As if seeing their thoughts, Hu Qi, who was regarded as an avatar, spoke disdainfully, "Don't be moved by yourself, this person is only for himself."

Hu Yi didn't speak, but just waved the ghosts away.

"You find someone to take care of her business everywhere, why?" Hu Qi looked at the man.

Before Hu Yi got into a ball with a few ghosts, Hu Qi hid in a corner and watched the show.

But I don't want this servant to try his best, and those lonely ghosts have some strength, so if this continues, they may really fall into the disadvantaged.

Hu Qi gritted his teeth, knowing that this was a trick, but he still had to make a move.

This guy is just to make himself a thug, shameless and despicable.

"You should know." Hu Yi turned her head and glanced at him.

"Tsk, you like him?" Hu Qi couldn't believe it, "Did you get kicked in the head by a ghost?"

Hu Yi didn't bother to talk to him, she shook the handle of her umbrella and walked into the mountain.

Hu Qi quickly followed, "Hu Yi, do you think she will be disappointed if she knows that you didn't perform so well?"

After saying this, he saw the man's footsteps pause, and immediately laughed, making all kinds of ridicules.

"Damn!" As a result, a stone flew to his forehead, and Hu Qi dodged in embarrassment, "Aside from plotting against me, what else can you do."

Hu Yi immediately disappeared in place.

Although there are not many customers in the Zhongsheng Teahouse, the price of the teahouse has not been lowered, and a pot of tea costs dozens.

Because the tea inside is of the highest quality, if not for local reasons, it might be more expensive.

Although the decoration of the teahouse is simple and simple, there are many modern furniture in the shop.

When I entered my room, it was a small living room with a sofa, TV and refrigerator.

There is also a separate bathroom inside.

Turning on the TV, Jiang Cha watched casually.

A report caught her attention, and Xiao Hua suspected that she had run into a ghost.

The video below the accompanying text is a filming location.

The picture is extremely dark, it should be a horror movie, Xiaohua fell to the ground and twitched, others thought her acting skills, but the director stopped, she still twitched.

And there was a shrill cry from his throat, which didn't sound like a human could make.

(End of this chapter)