Chapter 58: The Crazy Man Isn't Completely Crazy

"I can see it." Jiang Hongyi emphasized righteously.

!!!

What does this person mean? Is he jealous?

"Yeah, only you and I can see it. The little ghost is very well behaved."

She pretended not to understand the hostility in his eyes and nodded seriously.

"Can you see? Very well behaved? Qi girl, you're not talking about yourself, are you? Who is so shameless as to let others praise themselves?"

Qi Hong came into the house to cook, but he just listened to what was said and thought that the shameless Qi Xu had said some nonsense again.

"No, no, and, grandpa, I've always been a very good boy, okay." She turned around and explained quickly, squatting on the ground with a wronged look on her face and continued to wash the vegetables.

Well, her status in the family is not ordinary low now...

Jiang Hongyi looked at the figure huddled up on the small stool, as adorable as a little mouse facing the wall and thinking about its mistakes. "Grandpa, she's not bragging. She's just a well-behaved person."

"Okay, okay, you youngsters are all connected, and Miss Qi will no longer be under my control."

Qi Hong's eyebrows curved into a smile, he rolled up his sleeves and started cooking.

Instead, Jiang Hongyi felt a little uncomfortable. He was a person who did not show his emotions, and he could not help but take the initiative to defend her just now.

The little baby spirit that had been staying on Qi Xu's head had a proud look on its face. It was playing with Qi Xu's hair in its hands, and its two little feet were flapping happily in the air.

In order to avoid seeing it and getting upset, Jiang Hongyi simply ignored it to avoid feeling uncomfortable.

Just after finishing his meal, he was called out again by Luo Jingfeng. It was probably because the team had discovered something.

After Qi Xu busily watered the vegetable patch and fed Xue Niang and the wolf cubs, he felt a little bored for a while.

So, she put on her backpack and took her props with her, and also grabbed a handful of written talisman paper, intending to go to the market again to gain some fame.

Who knows, the Taoist priest's attire might allow her to hear some useful clues.

As a result, she was unlucky. As soon as she arrived at the market, she heard people complaining to her.

"Oh no, oh no, Master! This little lunatic from our island has taken over your stall. He's lying there and playing dirty, and no matter how hard we try, he won't leave."

She was a young girl who had her marriage fortune told before. She had come to the market to do some shopping on behalf of her family, and she also wanted to ask about her studies.

As it turned out, it was someone else lying on the stall, so he anxiously looked for her everywhere.

"Oh? Little crazy?"

She was interested in this matter and her pace quickened.

I saw a living person slumped on the wooden table of her stall, his feet were dirty and he even had his legs crossed, his arms were propped up behind his head, and a piece of dogtail grass was dangling from the corner of his mouth.

"Hey! Who is this? Why is he occupying my table?"

According to her experience as a psychology doctor, this madman's madness is half real and half fake.

"It's mine! It's mine!"

The so-called little crazy girl seemed to have just shaved her head like a little boy, but in fact she spoke in a deliberately hoarse voice.

"Really? Then shout and see if it agrees."

Qi Xu crossed his arms over his chest, thinking that one had to use unique methods to control some people.

"A table, a small table, a wooden table..."

"You're my desk, right?"

The little madman seemed to want to prove that he was right. He spat out the dogtail grass in his mouth, supported his head with his arms, and knocked on the wooden table again and again with his face tilted to the side, shouting again and again, but the table did not respond.

She saw that this little lunatic could still understand what people said.

"See, it doesn't agree to your request. How about I call out and ask you if it's my table?"

After Qi Xu finished speaking, he raised his hand and pretended to stroke his hair, then pulled the little baby spirit down and threw it under the table.

"My table, my table."

Although the little crazy girl was still muttering, her body still obediently climbed down from the table.

"Table kid, if you're mine, just ring it."

Everyone thought she was just teasing the little lunatic and wanted to see some fun.

"Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!"

The table actually creaked twice, and everyone was stunned.

"Oh my god! So amazing?"

"This table...is it possible to survive?"

"As expected of a master, even this wooden table obeys him!"

Some people in the crowd began to express disbelief, some applauded, and some gave thumbs up and praised the performance.

Qi Xu raised his eyebrows and revealed a proud look.

It seems that the little ghost Xiaoyingling has not been raised in vain recently. She and her master really have a tacit understanding. Not bad, not bad, a child of creation~

"See? My table promised me."

She walked over in three steps and sat on her own bench, wiping the dust off the table with her sleeve.

"Hmm? What's your name?"

Qi Xu looked at the little madman who was also standing there and asked.

"Name? An An, I'm An An, Chang Shun An."

The name sounds good, he should be a studious child, why is he like this now?

Qi Xu felt more suspicious. "An An, is that right? An An, come here, let me see your palm."

Chang Shunan felt as if he was being tempted and could not control his body. He walked step by step in front of Qi Xu and obediently stretched out his hand.

Qi Xu looked at the thing in front of him and realized that it was not a palm at all. It was almost as black as a bear's paw. He asked someone for a handkerchief to wipe Chang Shunan's hand clean before he could see the palm lines on her hand clearly.

No, this child should have been born into a happy family, why would he go crazy...

Qi Xu seemed to realize something the next second. She wiped the little madman's face clean and looked at his face.

Only then did I realize that Chang Shunan had a disaster in his life. He could survive if he could get through it, but the quality of life after he survived the disaster would not be good.

"Whose is this crazy little guy?"

After she understood the little madman's experience, she raised her head and looked at the crowd gathered in a circle in front of her.

"Her family is empty. After her parents divorced, no one cared about her. Her grandmother was the only one who helped support her. But she died a while ago, so there's no one left to care for her anymore."

"This little lunatic is disobedient and no one wants him."

"Master, even though we've found the problem, no one's paying for it. It's not worth it."

The people around started talking at once.

"Since no one cares, I will."

"An An, can you let me take care of it?"

Normally, if someone talks to the little madman, he will either be bitten or kicked and hit, and no one else can get close to him.

As a result, the little madman's reaction this time surprised everyone.

The little madman actually nodded obediently without any resistance!

Oh my goodness! This is weird!

This master really has some skills!

The people around sighed, "Master, this little lunatic is an ungrateful person, he's not easy to teach."

"That's right, she's not as obedient as the beast!"

"Master, you don't need to spend that money."

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