Chapter 342 Let Me Go Let Me Go

Doubt, confusion, shock, excitement.

Jiang Jiang touched his neck, ecstatic.

Finally I can speak.

The messenger raised his head and curled his lips in satisfaction.

It's as if to say, "Yeah! Am I awesome? Praise me, praise me, praise me, praise me, praise me, praise me!"

"Master, I can speak now, Master!" But Jiang Jiang just jumped up and hugged the old man with tears in his eyes, "Master, Master! Master, Master!"

He mentioned several masters in a row.

The old man was a little overwhelmed by this sudden enthusiasm.

Smiling and happy for Jiang Jiang.

"Alright, alright, you're already a grown-up, and you're making fun of yourself!"

Jiang Jiang muttered, "I'm happy!" and then began her journey of complaining.

"Master, that ghost bullied me, and that ghost, and that ghost, and that ghost, they all bullied me, and they came down as soon as you left."

Jiang Jiang said a lot of things.

For the first time, the old man felt that it would be better for Jiang Jiang to keep quiet.

Be a mute and keep your ears clear.

There was a hint of impatience hidden in his expression.

As if remembered something.

Turned.

"Don't blame the messenger."

But the ghost was looking at the happy Jiang Jiang with a smile on his face.

It was like meeting a lover I had known for a long time.

The admiration in his eyes could drown an elephant.

"Messenger?" The old man raised his hand and waved it in front of the ghost.

The ghost quickly frowned and came back to his senses, "What's the matter?"

"Does the messenger have anything else to say?" The old man secretly thought that this boy had bad intentions.

"I'll take her out for a walk. Doesn't she want to go to the human world? With me around, you can feel more at ease." The ghost opened his folding fan and waved it gently in front of his chest.

There was a half-painted hazy red spider lily on the folding fan. The red light was like a living thing, shaking in slow motion along with the ghost's movements.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Jiang finally remembered what he had said during the day.

There was no time to think about why this ghost knew that.

She said, "Master, Master, can I go to the human world?"

He stretched his neck and moved closer to the old man with his big, blinking eyes.

His eyes were filled with "Let me go, let me go."

The old man was soft-hearted and waved his hand, saying, "Go ahead."

Jiang Jiang carried the original owner's schoolbag on his back and skipped towards the back door.

The ghost followed.

The door closed and the two of them came to the human world one after another.

Jiang Jiang glanced behind him and saw the doors and windows made of golden nanmu wood, with an eight-diagram bronze mirror hanging directly above them. They were completely different from the shabby interior of the shop.

After passing through the long corridor, there is a wonton restaurant at the end of the alley.

Thick noodles mixed with mustard tuber and shredded pork, small meat buns with big fillings...

Jiang Jiang smelled the scent and sat down.

"Would you like to eat? I'll treat you." The ghost closed the fan and looked at Jiang Jiang, who was crying with greed, with curved eyes.

Dressed in bright blue.

The hairband is fluttering.

A soft and silent voice.

This attracted the attention of others.

Jiang Jiang ordered a meat bun and wontons first, "What's your name?" The rich aroma made her feel greedy.

The ghost smiled and also ordered a meat bun and wontons.

"Whose name are you asking? Mine? Or this body?"

The teasing tone reminded Jiang Jiang of herself.

In the past, Jiang Jiang often played tricks on others like this.

"Stars." Jiang Jiang rolled his eyes.

The ghost held his chin with one hand and responded with a smile, "Host."

"How did you come?"

The proprietress put down two plates of buns, and Jiang Jiang took the system's portion in her arms and ate it.

The ghost put his hand on Jiang Jiang's little face and pinched it gently, then immediately withdrew his hand, propped up his chin and watched Jiang Jiang eat heartily, with a smile that was about to escape from his eyes, "What? You don't want me to come?"

The calm tone sounds just like Jiang Jiang.