Chapter 1497 Kidnapping Plan (5 in 1, Thanks to "饔叶" For Joining, 1/123)

Wang Ling discovered that there seemed to be quite a lot of strange ghosts included in the "Ghost Book".

After all, this "Ghost Book" is the century-old foundation of the Jiugong family.

The ghost named "Excavator".

In fact, it is a collective vengeful spirit.

The main composition is the "billions of descendants" that were wrapped in toilet paper and thrown into the toilet by the boys on countless lonely nights...

Only a few scattered ones became small vengeful spirits, which was not enough to be feared.

But I don't know when, a small amount accumulated into a large amount.

It created such a terrifying ghost.

In the world's urban legends, there are people who have blood in their stools or urine for unknown reasons when they go to the toilet.

The reason is that this collective vengeful spirit is at work.

Decades ago, the Jiugong family captured this thing and gave this collective vengeful spirit a code name: Excavator.

And this is the origin of this ghost.

After dinner, Zhuo Yi left cash at the front desk.

The main reason was that almost everyone in the store went to deal with personal problems, even the person who collected the bills disappeared.

He deliberately gave more money as an apology on behalf of Jiugong Liangzi.

His future daughter-in-law made a mistake, so it was right for him to show some respect to the store manager.

In fact, although Jiugong Liangzi did not say it, she was actually deeply sorry for her reckless behavior.

She even felt that she seemed a little neurotic.

This had never happened before.

But now Jiugong Liangzi found out.

Whenever it came to Zhuo Yi, she would always lose her mind a little bit and lose her calm judgment.

Thinking of Zhuo Yi who stood on the shore of the frozen lake after the snowstorm in her dream last night, waving to her with a sunny face.

The girl's face became a little hot again involuntarily.

Send Wang Ling and Sun Rong back separately.

In the co-pilot seat, the girl who seemed to be taking a nap with her eyes closed suddenly made a gurgling sound in her abdomen.

The scene was a bit awkward for a while...

Dinner tonight was too noisy, and Jiugong Liangzi didn't eat well.

Because of the over-driving of the "ghost", the girl's consumption increased, and she became hungrier than before she had dinner.

Jiugong Liangzi wanted to hold on a little longer and order a midnight snack when she returned home.

But her stomach just started to growl at this moment.

"Hungry?"

Zhuo Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to go for a midnight snack with me?"

Jiugong Liangzi knew that Zhuo Yi must have seen that she was pretending to sleep.

After thinking about it, he opened his eyes: "Roadside stalls are not clean."

"Who said I would take you to a roadside stall."

Zhuo Yi said: "I can cook for you myself."

This surprised Jiugong Liangzi: "You can cook?"

"Of course, when I was in the grassroots army, I worked in the kitchen for a while."

Zhuo Yi smiled confidently and said: "Of course, it's a bit late now. If you want to go back and rest, I will send you back now. If you want to have a midnight snack, come with me to the cadres' apartment. But after this midnight snack, I'm afraid it will be early in the morning, which doesn't seem to be good for the development of minors."

"..."

These words made Jiugong Liangzi silent.

She swallowed the saliva in her mouth.

I don't know if she is looking forward to Zhuo Yi's cooking, or because she is really hungry, she is a little entangled in her heart.

"You have always been a straightforward person. Is it so difficult to make a decision?"

Zhuo Yi held the steering wheel and retracted his eyes, deliberately not looking at Jiugong Liangzi's red face.

"Or did you think of something else because you heard that we were going to my apartment?"

"..."

Jiugong Liangzi's eyes widened when she heard this.

Zhuo Yi had said all this, and if she didn't go, she seemed to be a little guilty.

So, she crossed her arms, rolled her eyes at Zhuo Yi, and looked at him with two twisted eyebrows.

"Go, who's afraid of who!"

"Okay."

As a planner, Zhuo Yi was of course very happy to see that his fishing plan was successful.

In fact, after Jiugong Liangzi agreed, she found that she seemed to have been tricked by Zhuo Yi again.

I don't know why, Zhuo Yi always seems to be able to stimulate the string in her heart.

But Jiugong Liangzi never admitted it verbally.

Although she seemed to have the answer in her heart.

But between her and Zhuo Yi... maybe at most they can only be close friends, and there is no possibility of going further...

Whenever she thought of this, Jiugong Liangzi's mood was like a ball of tangled cotton thread, messy.

The family pressure she carried behind her may have already separated her from Zhuo Yi.

Following Zhuo Yi to the cadre apartment, Jiu Gong Liangzi was surprised by the place where Zhuo Yi lived.

It's not that it's so gorgeous, but... everything is too clean!

The spotless wooden floor, the air is still permeated with a fragrance, and all the smooth surfaces are bright and reflective, as if they have just been wiped.

What surprised Jiu Gong Liangzi the most was Zhuo Yi's "obsessive-compulsive disorder" for the neatness of the house.

The books on the bookshelf, the hangings on the wall, the small ornaments on the table, all the things are uniform in color, and even the positions are obviously on the same horizontal line.

It's even cleaner and more beautiful than her villa...

As a man's bedroom, Jiu Gong Liangzi thinks this is a bit outrageous.

How does it go? If you are clean, tidy and have no odor, you are either a pseudo-girl or a gay...

"Do you live alone?" Jiugong Liangzi asked.

"Of course." Zhuo Yi nodded and couldn't help but smile: "I would like to find a wife to accompany me, but there must be someone willing to marry me."

When Zhuo Yi said this, he was pouring lemonade for Jiugong Liangzi.

He deliberately didn't look at the girl's expression, because he knew that the little girl must be blushing with embarrassment.

"Did you clean the house by yourself? Didn't you ask the cleaning staff?" Jiugong Liangzi took the cup handed by Zhuo Yi, not daring to look him in the eye.

"You know what I do. Sometimes I may bring back some information for work. So it's not safe to ask the cleaning staff. There will be a risk of leakage." Zhuo Yi smiled and said: "It's just cleaning. It's not like I don't have hands and feet."

There are actually many cleaning talismans on the market now. With these talismans, even if Zhuo Yi cleans alone, it won't be too tiring.

Zhuoyi's family background is not bad. A clean, organized and ritualistic life is what he always pursues.

It's not that Zhuoyi himself is so good, but he is a little more particular than many boys.

But there is a saying: A golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse.

No matter what your home looks like, whether it is messy or clean, as long as you live happily, outsiders naturally have no right to interfere.

The "new generation" who are still struggling to get a better life work hard from dawn to dusk every day, and they are tired enough.

As for whether to clean up the house like himself, Zhuoyi thinks it is purely his own choice.

You can't use one standard to limit everyone, after all, everyone's conditions are different.

There are many ways to live.

It's good to be happy with yourself, and you don't need to care about other people's opinions.

"What are you going to make for me for supper?"

"I'll give you something to eat."

"?"

Jiugong Liangzi pretended not to understand: "You're not talking about instant noodles, are you?"

"You'll know if you come and see for yourself?"

Zhuo Yi smiled. At this time, Jiugong Liangzi had heard the clanging of pots and pans in the kitchen.

When she walked into the kitchen with curiosity, she saw Zhuo Yi rolling noodles.

The supper turned out to be handmade noodles!

The thick and big rolling pin rolled back and forth on the dough. After it was pushed into a thin piece of dough, Jiugong Liangzi saw a familiar emerald green light flashing.

In the blink of an eye, the dough was cut into noodles of the same thickness and length.

It must be said that the knife skills were too exquisite, as if they were processed by a machine. The key is that the cut edges were even stained with a light green bamboo color.

At this time, Zhuo Yi said: "This is hand-rolled bamboo noodles. I just figured it out recently. Even my apprentice hasn't eaten it."

Jiugong Liangzi had doubts about this: "Bamboo noodles... So the emerald green spiritual light just now couldn't be..."

"Yes, it's my spiritual sword: Pre."

"You use the spiritual sword to cut noodles???"

"Actually, my knife skills are not bad, and it's almost the same as pre-cut noodles. But you're hungry, so it's more convenient to use pre-cut noodles."

Zhuo Yi smiled gently: "And the pre-cut dough has a fresh and elegant bamboo fragrance, and it also has the effect of removing oil and resisting sugar. Noodles have a high sugar content, which is a taboo for weight loss. But after I process it this way, I don't have to worry about getting fat no matter how much I eat."

Jiugong Liangzi understood it immediately.

Zhuo Yi did this for his own consideration.

It can fill your stomach and won't make you fat.

As far as midnight snacks are concerned, this "bamboo noodles" is simply perfect.

In order to dispel Jiugong Liangzi's doubts about his knife skills, Zhuo Yi missed a trick in the process of cutting the ingredients of hand-rolled noodles.

He held the kitchen knife, and the shadowy knife light on the chopping board moved rhythmically. Soon, the cucumber and radish shreds were cut and put together. The tempting color made people's appetite increase.

Then, Zhuo Yi took advantage of the time to cook noodles to start another pot and prepare the special meat sauce with bamboo noodles.

These actions were amazingly skillful in Zhuo Yi's hands. If Jiugong Liangzi hadn't seen it with her own eyes today, she would never have thought that Zhuo Yi had such a side.

In the modern cultivation society, a man who can cook and understand cooking is a plus.

She felt that Zhuo Yi, who was carefully cooking bamboo noodles, was glowing all over.

"You can actually cook..."

"I said, I worked in the grassroots kitchen for a while before." Zhuo Yi smiled.

He really didn't need to lie about this. The experience he had trained in the grassroots troops back then was actually much richer than Jiugong Liangzi imagined.

The iron discipline, strict military management, and various trainings in the army, whether it is spiritual sword training, long-range magic weapon training, physical training, or picnic cooking... these are things that will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

Experience points are always valid.

And for Zhuo Yi, those experiences in the past were the best training ground for him to grow from a boy to a man.

It was also because of those experiences.

When facing Erha's sudden arrival in the human world six years ago, Zhuo Yi, knowing the difference in combat power, still rushed to the front line without hesitation.

He knew that he might die.

But he still rushed forward without hesitation.

Now Zhuo Yi sometimes thinks carefully, he feels that maybe Wang Ling agreed to accept him as a disciple, which is probably one of the plus points...

After the mixed vegetables and diced meat sauce were ready, Zhuo Yi poured all the ingredients into the pot and started the final noodle mixing. After two minutes of thorough mixing, he brought the pot to the table.

"So much... you feed the pigs..." Jiugong Liangzi was surprised.

"I'll eat with you. Of course, I'm mainly afraid that you won't have enough to eat." Zhuo Yi smiled.

"Tsk, I don't know what it tastes like yet, what a waste." Jiugong Liangzi looked at Zhuo Yi with disdain.

Then, she took the chopsticks handed by Zhuo Yi, picked up a noodle, covered her mouth, and slowly sucked it into her mouth like a lady.

"How does it taste?"

Zhuo Yi looked forward to Jiugong Liangzi's evaluation.

He saw the expression on the girl's face that seemed to flash with light, and he already had an idea in his heart.

It's a pity that this is not an animation.

If there is a picture of a group of girls in cheongsams fanning in the back of "Chinese Cooking Master Boy"

If it was Shokugeki no Soma, maybe I could get a piece of clothing or something…

“Hmph, barely okay. Probably half the level of my cook.”

After tasting the first bite, Kujo Yoshiko said so.

Then she ate the whole pot of noodles.

Zhuo Yi said that they ate together, but in fact he only ate a small bowl, mainly to taste the saltiness.

When cleaning the table, Zhuo Yi showed the empty pot to Kujo Yoshiko in a boastful manner; “I said, I won’t waste it.”

“Don’t be too proud, I just think it’s shameful to waste. It’s not because your noodles are so delicious.” Kujo Yoshiko snorted.

She touched her stomach and felt that she did eat a little too much, but the amazing thing was…she didn’t even feel a little bloated.

Although it was the first time to eat Zhuo Yi’s bamboo noodles, I have to say that it really had an endless aftertaste.

Zhuo Yi secretly looked at the satisfied girl, and while he was secretly happy in his heart, he couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed.

After eating the noodles, Jiugong's belly seemed to be a little bigger, but the belly didn't grow where it should grow...

What a pity!

After washing the pot, Zhuoyi saw the girl sitting on the sofa, looking worried.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhuoyi found a problem.

People say that when you are full and warm, you will think about money, but Jiugong Liangzi is the opposite. After eating, she starts to think about random things...

"I wonder if the decision to let Sun Rong and the others go to Jiugong's house is correct..." Jiugong Liangzi is very worried.

Only Jiugong Liangzi knows how dangerous Jiugong's family is.

Not counting the forces that are exposed, there are also undercurrents behind the scenes. Once trapped, it will be difficult to get out.

"It's okay, I'm watching."

Zhuoyi's calm eyes gave Jiugong Liangzi some comfort at this time.

He glanced at the time and found that it was already one o'clock in the morning, so he took the initiative to ask: "Shall I take you home? Or do you want to live with me?"

"Who wants to live with you..."

Jiugong Liangzi patted Zhuoyi on the shoulder fiercely and stood up immediately.

As a result, as soon as she stood up, Zhuo Yi grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Jiugong Liangzi felt like a yo-yo. Before she could react, she was hugged by Zhuo Yi.

"What are you doing..." Faced with such a rude behavior, Jiugong Liangzi was embarrassed and annoyed, but strangely, her body did not reject Zhuo Yi's approach to her.

"It's okay, I just want to hug you."

Zhuo Yi's voice was very low, as if he was acting coquettish, and Jiugong Liangzi's heart trembled when he heard it.

"Let me go... I really want to go back." Jiugong Liangzi pinched Zhuo Yi's thigh hard, and broke free from Zhuo Yi's arms with a blushing face.

"I'm sorry, Jiugong classmate, I'm rude." Zhuo Yi smiled and raised his hands to make a gesture of surrender.

"I don't believe you..." Jiugong Liangzi snorted.

She had already discovered it.

Apologize humbly, and dare to do it again next time... This is Zhuo Yi's true attitude of admitting mistakes.

After a brief silence, Jiugong Liangzi felt that her mood had calmed down a little. Her face suddenly sank and returned to a cold look: "I'm leaving."

"Shall I take you there?" Zhuo Yi asked.

"No need for you to take me there."

Jiugong Liangzi's voice was cold, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly.

The better Zhuo Yi treated her, the more she felt sober.

Just like the reflection after a hangover, Jiugong Liangzi was reflecting on the invisible future between herself and Zhuo Yi.

When she walked to the door, her figure seemed to have a sense of decline, which made Zhuo Yi feel a little distressed and had the urge to go forward and hug her again.

But he felt that this move might cause the girl to be disgusted, so he restrained himself and did not rush forward.

For some reason, he felt that Jiugong Liangzi suddenly seemed to be a little worried.

Before leaving Zhuo Yi's apartment, she left Zhuo Yi a last word: "Don't do this in the future... It's better for us to be friends."

Then, she quickly turned the handle and stepped out without hesitation.

"Have I been rejected?"

Zhuo Yi's heart twitched violently, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

He knew that Jiu Gong Liang Zi would not open her heart so easily.

This was expected.

Because he was worried about the girl going home alone.

After Jiugong Liangzi went out, Zhuo Oi immediately sent the "pre" out and secretly followed him all the way.

"Jiugong-san, it's not that easy for you to get rid of me..."

At this time, Zhuo Oi stood by the window, looking lovingly at the direction of the villa where Jiugong Liangzi lived, and smiled slightly.

No matter what Ryoko Jiugong says or thinks.

He has decided.

The girl in front of him is the happiness of his life.

…

No one can sleep tonight, whether it is Zhuo Yi or Jiugong Liangzi, they are destined to have a sleepless night.

On the other side, inside the Jiugong family far away on Sun Island, in the elegant mansion deep in the inner courtyard, the sixth wife of the Jiugong family also had trouble sleeping.

Akano Xinghui, this was the name of the sixth wife before she married into the Jiugong family.

And now Mrs. Six has changed her name to Jiugong Xinghui.

As the youngest and most beautiful of all the wives of Jiugong's father, she is also the one with the strongest financial resources in her natal family.

When the sixth wife married into the Jiugong family, it caused a lot of turmoil.

She was the only daughter of the famous underworld "Star Reaching Group" on Sun Island. Many people wanted to marry the Star Reaching Group, but unexpectedly, Akano Xinghui chose the Jiugong family in the end.

On a quiet night, Jiugong Xinghui was sitting beside the futon in his elegant home, waiting for news from Hua Xiuguo.

She was wearing a black fur coat, and there was a depth in her eyes.

"Mrs. Six."

A slightly older but still magnetic voice came, and the person who came was none other than Yingxian Heming.

This is the foreign affairs liaison officer of the Jiugong family who had previously had a phone call with Jiugong Liangzi. Now he is here mainly to inform about the exchange student plan.

The sixth lady in front of me is the last one.

Because the Sixth Madam did not have the habit of using modern technology and communication magic weapons, many things required oral notification.

Since Mrs. Six married into the Jiugong family, she rarely interacts with other members of the Jiugong family.

In addition to going out, the scope of activities is this elegant house and the small garden around the elegant house.

Yingxian and Ming always have a feeling.

He felt that Madam Six was a dangerous woman who had seen through everything.

"Is this the news from Liangzi?" Madam Six asked.

"Yes, madam. Miss Liangzi said that a group of exchange students from No. 60 Middle School will be coming soon. This time, our Jiugong family will be responsible for hosting them." Yingxian Heming said.

"Yes, these are distinguished guests from afar and should be taken seriously." Madam Six opened her charming eyes with a smile on her face: "Has the arrangements for the school responsible for the handover been made properly?"

"It's Jiudaohe High School." Yingxian Heming answered truthfully.

This is a school funded by the Jiugong family, and it is also very close to the Jiugong family's residence in Dongfu City, Sun Island.

Before Jiugong Liangzi transferred to another school, she attended Jiudaohe High School.

Therefore, upon hearing this name, the sixth wife already knew it in her mind, and she had a thoughtful expression on her face.

There was only silence for a moment, and then he asked again: "What about the accommodation and food arrangements? Are you going to live on campus or in the Jiugong family's mansion?"

"Rooms have been prepared on both sides. Look at the choices of the leading teachers and children at No. 60 Middle School. They can come and go freely."

"Understood." The Sixth Lady nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Yingxian."

"You're welcome, ma'am."

"Besides, help me prepare, I'm going out."

"What is Mrs. Six going to do?"

"I just went to the Buddhist temple to pray for blessings. There are guests coming from far away. This is also my intention."

"yes."

…

At the same time, on the other side of the Jiugong family's mansion, Jiugong Xiushi was also having a secret discussion with the one-eyed warrior beside him in the mansion where he lived.

"I think this exchange student plan is for me." Jiugong Xiushi frowned.

Together with the One-Eyed Samurai, he planned the replica version of the "Ghost Book" riot incident. He originally wanted to kill Jiugong Liangzi, but he didn't know why.

All the powerful ghosts that were released were eradicated, and Jiugong Liangzi escaped smoothly without any damage at all.

"The riot plan cannot be used a second time in a short period of time, and it is difficult to provide evidence. I handled it very cleanly, Master." The one-eyed warrior stood aside and said: "Besides, our ears and eyes have confirmed that Miss Liangzi is still in Huaxiu. Junior high school. There is no need to mess up. I think this is just an ordinary exchange student program."

"But I heard that Miss Sun from the Huaguo Water Curtain Group is coming..."

"Just because I heard this, I felt relieved."

The one-eyed warrior smiled and said: "Miss Liangzi has a long-standing grudge against Miss Sun, and I also heard that Miss Liangzi fell for Miss Sun's tricks on the first day she went to No. 60 Middle School. She was given an unpleasant taste. The deadly hallucinogen once embarrassed Ms. Liangzi.”

"There is such a thing." Jiugong Xiushi was surprised.

"That's right." The one-eyed warrior continued: "Since the two of them don't get along, I think our chance may have come."

"How to say?"

He looked at One Eye.

The one-eyed samurai said: "If we can take advantage of Miss Sun's participation in this exchange meeting and make good friends with Miss Sun, we may not need to deal with Miss Liangzi. This is the art of war, borrowing a knife to kill someone..."

Jiugong Xiushi smiled coldly: "Killing someone with a borrowed knife? That's easy for you to say."

Jiugong Xiushi has long heard about who Sun Rong is.

It is extremely difficult to win over such a eldest lady. Moreover, the Huaguo Water Curtain Group is essentially in competition with the Jiugong family.

Jiugong Xiushi was thinking a lot, and he didn't think Lotus Sun would easily join the disputes in the Jiugong family.

If this matter is exposed, I am afraid it will also have a certain impact on the Huaguo Water Curtain Group.

It is foolish to join other families' internal wars at will.

"Miss Sun Rong lacks nothing, whether it's money or material things, we can't be satisfied. Therefore, we can only find another way." At this time, the one-eyed warrior had a sneer on his fierce face, which was chilling to watch.

Jiugong Xiushi was curious: "Do you have any idea?"

"I have another piece of information, saying that Miss Sun Rong had an affair with a classmate named Wang in the same class." The one-eyed warrior said: "And among the people accompanying this time, the other two exchange students are both named Wang. Boys... I just don’t know which one of them it is.”

When the one-eyed warrior said this, Jiugong Xiushi suddenly showed an expression of understanding: "I understand! Do you want to..."

He knew his one-eyed man's behavior very well.

"That's right. Since we can't win over Miss Sun through money and materials. Then, let's start with the boy that Miss Sun likes. Maybe there is still a certain chance."

The one-eyed warrior said: "But because I'm not sure which boy named Wang in the accompanying team she likes, I can only tie up those two boys."

"Is this okay..."

Jiugong Xiushi suddenly felt that this plan was not reliable.

"It's just two boys in the foundation building stage. They can't resist at all." One Eye said confidently: "Even if there is a leading teacher guarding him, then just lead the leading teacher away."

"It won't turn into a diplomatic incident, right?" Jiugong Xiushi was still worried.

"These two boys have ordinary family backgrounds. It may be difficult for such an ordinary existence to make waves. I still hope that the young master can think clearly. Because this is the best opportunity at hand."

The one-eyed warrior felt that he had thought carefully about this matter.

Although on the surface it was a bit of a threat to Miss Sun, after all, this operation was not launched against Miss Sun. It would be too exaggerated to escalate it to a diplomatic issue.

And he wouldn't really kill the two boys, and he wouldn't necessarily use kidnapping. He would just put them under surveillance for a period of time as he pleased.

The overall risk of the action is very low, and once successful and winning the support of Miss Sun, Duyan even feels that he can retire.

With the financial resources of Miss Sun, there is no need to worry about Jiugong Xiushi being unable to assume the position of head of the family.

However, whether this matter can be accomplished in the end mainly depends on the opinion of Jiugong Xiushi.

One-Eye is only responsible for the force, running errands and counselors. He cannot make decisions at critical moments.

This is also out of his respect for his deceased old master, Jiugong Xiushi's biological mother.

After Jiugong Xiushi heard Duyan's opinion, he sat in a wheelchair and thought for a long time as if in a daze.

There is not much time left for him.

This time the riot plan for the remake of "Ghost Book" failed, although it did not directly kill Jiugong Liangzi. However, it also made Jiugong Xiushi notice that there was also the influence of the Sixth Madam.

The Sixth Lady represents the most prestigious underworld organization on Sun Island, the "Star Reaching Group"!

In other words, the "Star Reaching Group" also wants to interfere in the future election of the head of the family...

This is something Jiugong Xiushi did not expect.

If they want to compete with the Star Reaching Group in the future, the little chips they have are simply not enough.

There must be more powerful foreign aid to help.

Thinking of this, Jiugong Xiushi couldn't help but take a deep breath: "It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen!"

"So, what is the young master's answer?" the one-eyed warrior asked.

I saw Jiugong Xiushi gritting his teeth: "Do it!"

…

Monday, December 14th, this morning.

Wang Ling and Lotus Sun arrived at Songhai City International Boat Park on time. Through the huge glass of the airport and the bright sunshine, Wang Ling saw huge fairy boats moored on the fairy boat terrace.

Wang Ling himself had a sleepless night last night.

Not for any other reason, but because he was clearing out the pocket money he had saved.

Compared to Lotus Sun, his pocket money is obviously not enough, maybe not even a small change.

Wang Ling transferred all the New Year's money and pocket money given by Wang's father to his mobile wallet. The total amount was 8720.3...

Including the 5,000 yuan fund that Wang Ma alone supported before going abroad this time.

Wang Ling only had a speed of more than 13,000.

One word summary: poor.

It took 16 years to save so much, which in Wang Ling's opinion was indeed not enough.

Of course, there are various reasons for this. For example, he spent money to buy limited-edition crispy noodles, and the pocket money deducted by Wang's father for no reason, etc... These are one of the reasons why Wang Ling's wallet shrinks year by year.

The key is that he cannot yet use his ability to make money.

This is a headache.

He estimated that his sister A Nuan's birth date was approaching, and he wanted to take advantage of this trip abroad to buy some interesting gifts for her, such as small clothes, small shoes, small pants, etc...

However, given the prices abroad, it would be difficult for Wang Ling to flex his muscles with such little money.

Infant and child products are expensive these days. Clothes of the same brand don't have much fabric for children to wear, but the price is still the same.

So, do you want to take advantage of this period to work part-time on Sun Island? Make more money?

Last night, Wang Ling had been thinking seriously about the funding issue.

He couldn't possibly bother Sun Rong with the gift for Ah Nuan. His intentions would be completely distorted if he took someone else's money.

Although he knew that if he asked, given the temper of the young lady, she would probably book the entire mall for him to choose.

But doing so was really too high-profile and unnecessary.

So it was not a bad idea to do odd jobs to earn more money.

The Jiugong family was originally a family of ghost catchers and exorcists on Sun Island, so there was no shortage of orders in this area.

Wang Ling estimated that he only needed to inquire about the news and solve some monsters and ghosts.

For Wang Ling, slaying monsters and exorcising demons was not considered using abilities...

Because he didn't need to use abilities at all.

As long as he stood over there, those ghosts would be scared to death.

So, in order to make it easier for himself to take on tasks.

Wang Ling spent some time studying the local language on Sun Island.

It has to be said that language learning is still very difficult. The writing system of each country is different, and pronunciation is also very particular.

It took Wang Ling about three minutes to learn the native language of Sun Island.

For Wang Ling, this is indeed very difficult.

Compared with when he was learning Shinto and Mingdao, it didn't seem to take that long...

After passing through the green visa channel with Sun Rong, Sun Rong noticed the solemnity in Wang Ling's expression and looked a little autistic.

She pulled Zhuo Yi, who came to see him off, aside and asked quietly: "Senior Zhuo Yi knows, what's wrong with classmate Wang Ling?"

If she didn't know Wang Ling's true strength, Sun Rong would definitely think that Wang Ling's state was mostly because he didn't sleep well or was sick.

But now it is obvious that Wang Ling is worried.

This slow-witted man always likes to keep things in his heart, which makes Sun Rong always feel at a loss.

The girl had no other choice but to ask Zhuo Yi.

"This... I'm not sure." Zhuo Yi scratched his face awkwardly: "But looking at Master's expression, there are only two possibilities. One: There is no limited edition instant noodles on Sun Island."

"..."

Okay, this is very Wang Ling...

"What about the second one?"

"Maybe the pocket money was deducted again." Zhuo Yi said.

This actually reminded Sun Rong.

What is the most worrying thing about going abroad? It is naturally lack of money...

If it is a problem in this regard, the girl thinks there is such a possibility. She thinks she should have thought of it earlier, because Ah Nuan's birth day is approaching.

I'm afraid Wang Ling is now worried about the gift for the birth day.

Money has never been a problem for Sun Rong.

But in fact, she also knows very well what the meaning of this birth day gift is, and this is why Wang Ling has kept this matter to himself.

If it is not a gift for his sister with his own pocket money, it is probably meaningless at all, right?

She wanted to support Wang Ling in her heart, but if she directly sent money, this wooden character would definitely not accept it.

So as they walked, Sun Rong also became autistic along with Wang Ling...

"There will always be a way..."

Zhuo Yi held his forehead, smiled helplessly, and whispered to comfort him: "Take advantage of this time abroad to communicate more with Master."

"I will." Sun Rong nodded.

Then, Zhuo Yi took the two autistic boys and girls to the VIP lounge before departure.

All the formalities have been completed.

Just wait for the landing gate of the fairy boat to open.

Wang Ling was autistic in the lounge for a while.

A few minutes later, a take-off notice was broadcast nearby.

At this time, a tall young man who wrapped himself up very well walked towards their position with slender legs in the distance.

As soon as he approached, he reached out to rub Wang Ling's head: "Sorry, Lingling! I'm late!"

It was Wang Ming's voice.

Wang Ling raised his head and saw that Wang Ming not only disguised himself externally, but also changed his appearance, which was completely different from Wang Ming's original appearance.

It seemed that he had used a pill that could pinch his face to reshape his facial features.

Wang Ming's disguised appearance was not good-looking, but it was not ugly either. It was just the kind of face that would be easily forgotten in a crowd.

And this was exactly the effect that the authorities required Wang Ming to achieve.

After a long time, Wang Ming finally met Wang Ling and Sun Rong here. He was very excited.

He sat down on the sofa, one arm directly across Wang Ling's neck, with a smirk on his face, and his silly personality was still difficult to hide: "I didn't get the approval process done until the early morning. Hey, I just want to go abroad with my brother and sister-in-law, it's not easy for me."

Wang Ling: "..."

Sun Rong blushed immediately after hearing this: "Brother Ming, don't joke with me..."

"It doesn't matter now, but remember to call me second brother after you go out." Wang Ming reminded.

"Okay, second brother."

"Also, I want to tell you that after we get there, we have to wait for Senior Yinzi and Senior Jindeng at the Xianzhou Field on Sun Island. They were busy with my business last night and haven't completed their own approval process. So we have to wait for the next one to come." Wang Ming transmitted his voice.

This is not a telepathic technique, but Wang Ming directly uses his brain waves to communicate with his mind.

An ordinary person's brain waves can be developed to this extent... Only Wang Ming can do it.

So it's no wonder that the authorities were so cautious when approving Wang Ming.

At this moment, Wang Ming suddenly frowned.

His eyes showed a vigilant look, and he continued to use brain waves to communicate with Wang Ling and Sun Rong secretly: "Do you feel anything?"

"Yeah." Wang Ling and Sun Rong both nodded.

Someone is staring at them.

And this person is a passenger on the same flight as them. This is a man wearing a woolen hat, sunglasses, and a black down jacket.

"What's the situation?" At this time, a voice came from the miniature earphone in the man's ear.

"Don't worry, everything is going well..."

"Please be careful, don't be discovered"

"Don't worry, three foundation-building students, we can't even complete this task. How can I face the young master?"

Although he has been using sunglasses and pretending to read a newspaper to demonstrate.

But this man obviously didn't expect that he started to have evil intentions the moment he started.

He had already been targeted by his surveillance target.

He had never expected that.

He was monitoring three targets.

One was the strongest brain on earth.

One was the strongest foundation on earth.

And the last one was the father of earth...