Chapter 17 Hanged Ghost Portable Air Conditioner
The following time was almost Duan Ze's highlight moment. He answered most of the questions correctly, and his perception of music even surpassed that of Dong Wei, a professional singer.
Even his haters have to admit that Duan Ze is indeed amazing.
Seeing the good fortune floating towards Duan Ze, Mi Bao's eyes curved with joy.
That’s great, she had a premonition that getting back all of her brother’s luck was just around the corner!
Duan Ze won first place without any surprise.
Mibao was so happy that he jumped up and rushed over to hug him, "Brother is great! Brother is the best!"
Duan Ze staggered after being knocked by her. Hiss, how could this little brat be so strong?
"What's so great about this?" He curled his lips in disdain. It was just basic skills, but seeing the little girl looking at him admiringly, Duan Ze felt inexplicably warm in his heart.
Mibao rummaged through her bag for a long time before pulling out a small red flower and handing it to Duan Ze, "This is a reward for my brother."
Duan Ze's face darkened again when he saw it.
They say he is not a child anymore!
He pushed Mibao away with a sullen face, but Mibao didn't mind. She let go of his legs and instead held his hand tightly.
Duan Ze tried to shake it off for a long time but failed, so he had to give up.
Da Zhou said, "All the competitions for today are over. Now let's divide the rooms. Duan Zemibao's team won first place and can choose first."
I thought Mibao would choose the big villa, after all, the conditions there were really good, but unexpectedly, Mibao took the brick house with average conditions, "Brother, I want to live in this one."
Duan Ze nodded indifferently.
This time, it's a bargain for others.
Liao Wenbai did not choose the big villa, and the big villa fell into the hands of Ji Zihang and his sister.
Ji Zixuan was so happy holding the photo that she ran to Mibao, took her hand and said, "Mibao, come live with me. Let's kick brother out and sleep together."
Ji Zihang's face turned black. If you want to invite someone, just invite him. What's the point of kicking him away?
I'll give all her dolls away when I get home!
Dong Wei lived in the brick house last time. When they separated, he hesitated for a moment, but still walked over and quietly pulled Duan Ze aside.
Said: "Do you want to ask the production team to change houses?"
Duan Ze was a little surprised, "Why?"
Dong Wei was also unsure and said hesitantly, "I feel like it's not very clean in there."
He went to the toilet last night and just as he was about to squat, he heard a voice saying, "Whose big ass is that? If you don't see anyone, stick your big ass over here."
He was so frightened that he jumped up, but when he looked back, the place was empty, with no one there.
If there is no one, then it can only be...
As soon as the thought came to his mind, he trembled again in fear.
Mibao looked at him with his little head and eyes wide open excitedly. There really was a ghost there!
The first time she saw him today, she noticed that he was filled with yin energy, so she deliberately chose the brick house.
Mibao handed him a talisman and said, "Brother, take this and you will sleep well at night."
After saying that, he pulled Duan Ze and ran away quickly.
Going to play with ghosts!
He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but the moment Dong Wei got the talisman, he felt a lot warmer, and the chilly feeling that penetrated his bones disappeared.
He looked at Mibao in surprise. No, why is this kid so excited?
The ghost in the brick house was also very excited. He scared a big fool yesterday and didn't know who would come today.
Just as he was thinking about it, Mi Bao pulled Duan Ze in.
Duan Ze shuddered as he came in, "Why is this house so cold?"
It's a hot day now and I'm sweating all over if I go out for a few minutes, but the room is surprisingly cold.
It's a little different from the coldness of air conditioning.
Duan Ze couldn't explain exactly how they were different.
"Of course it's because of me." The ghost floated over, stretching out its long tongue and circling around Duan Ze.
Yeah, he’s a hanged ghost.
Just when he was still thinking about how to scare him, a small hand suddenly grabbed his tongue.
He was stunned for a moment, looked down, and met Mibao's eyes.
When their eyes met, the hanged ghost suddenly widened his eyes and said, "How can you..." see me?
Before he could finish his words, Mi Bao pulled his tongue slightly, and Hanged Guigui felt his whole body being thrown out, hitting him back and forth, making him dizzy and seeing stars.
Mi Bao's eyes were bright, and he swung the hanged ghost with a grunt and a laugh, and casually stuck a dust-absorbing talisman on him. In an instant, all the dust in the room fell on him, and the air became a lot fresher.
Only then did Mibao let go of his hand.
The hanged man lay on the ground retching, his tongue almost being pulled out!
He floated outside in terror and ran away.
As soon as he left, Duan Ze felt a surge of heat. He tugged at his clothes and asked, "Why is it so hot all of a sudden?"
There was a fan in the room, but it only blew hot air and was of little use.
Mi Bao looked at the sweat on his head and said, "Brother, wait for me."
She ran out with her short legs and found the hanged man hanging on the crooked tree at the door.
Mibao raised his little head, almost parallel to the ground, and put his hands on his hips and shouted, "Get down."
The hanged man shook his head frantically, "No, not even if I die!"
This little brat is so scary!
Help!
Mibao said with a stern face: "If you don't come down, I will go up and catch you. I will count to three, one..."
The hanged ghost didn't believe it at all, and even challenged him, "Come up if you have the guts, come on, come on, little dwarf..."
Before he could finish his words, Mibao appeared in front of him. The little girl was furious. She hated it most when people called her short!
She pulled the hanged man's tongue and swung it again, cursing as she swung it, "You're the only one who's tall! Your tongue is two meters long, isn't it?"
She is still young. What's wrong with a child being shorter? She didn't eat his rice!
The hanged ghost regretted that he shouldn't have spoken nonsense and shouldn't have provoked this little ancestor.
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me."
He begged for mercy.
Mi Bao's arms were sore from waving, so he finally stopped, pulled the hanged man's tongue, and said, "Come on, go into the room, turn on the air conditioner, and cool my brother down."
The hanged man seemed not to understand her words, "What did you say?"
Mi Bao narrowed his eyes. Although he was a short, stocky fellow, he exuded an inexplicable sense of pressure. "Go, I'll burn incense for you. If you don't go, I'll send you to reincarnation. Do you want to go?"
"Go away!" The hanged ghost nodded without saying a word.
Mibao nodded his little head with satisfaction and took him in.
As soon as the hanged ghost entered the house, Duan Ze felt the chill and muttered, "Why is it getting cold again?"
Mi Bao's eyes flashed, "Turn down the cold air."
The hanged ghost shuddered and quickly gathered some of his Yin Qi. Then he asked cautiously, "Little Master, is this okay?"
Mi Bao looked at Duan Ze, "Brother, are you still cold?"
"It's okay, just right." Duan Ze glanced at Mi Bao and saw that her hand seemed to be holding something in the air. He asked casually, "What are you holding in your hand?"
Mi Bao looked down and said honestly, "It's the tongue of a hanged man."
Duan Ze: "Oh...ah?!"
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