After changing into a light brown work jumpsuit and Martin boots, Wen Qi casually summoned a little ghost and asked him to help with the laundry.
But this was probably the first time the little ghost was summoned in this desolate mountain area. Not only was he disobedient, he also wanted to attack her.
Wen Qi smiled, and after spending a minute communicating "friendly" with the little ghost, the little ghost finally realized the current situation and obediently went to the well to fetch water to wash clothes.
Fortunately, it was just getting light at this time and the professor and the students were not awake yet, otherwise they would have been scared to death if they saw the well drawing water and clothes washing themselves.
Not long after the little boy finished washing the clothes and hung them in the yard, noises gradually came from the three tiled houses.
Fan Xiaoling came out first. She had gotten used to being dragged up early by Wen Qi during this period of time. If she hadn't been really tired yesterday, she should have gotten up even earlier.
She saw two sets of clothes hanging neatly on the clothesline and felt a little strange. She knew Wen Qi was too lazy to wash his own clothes, so why would he wash her clothes? She guessed that it was the delivery ghost who did it, so she ran over and asked, "Is there a delivery ghost here too?"
Wen Qi smiled slightly, "No, but it can be cultivated."
In just one sentence, Fan Xiaoling's eyes flashed with several images. She sympathized with the new takeaway ghost for a second, and then she said happily, "That's great, I don't have to wash my own clothes anymore!"
Fan Xiaoling fetched water to brush her teeth and wash her face. As soon as she touched the water, she shuddered, "This well water is too cold. How come there is no running water here? It's too inconvenient."
Wen Qi pointed to the small independent kitchen next to him and said, "There's hot water boiling inside. You can add some."
Fan Xiaoling hurried over to scoop some water and said with satisfaction, "This new takeaway ghost is quite virtuous. He can wash clothes and boil water, and he uses a big pot like this. Was he a nearby villager when he was alive?"
Wen Qi thought about the ghost's attire and nodded, "It should be. It looks like it fell from a mountain. I guess no one has collected its body."
Fan Xiaoling sighed, "He's quite pitiful. When we leave, we'll collect his remains and find a place to bury him, so that he can be reincarnated."
Wen Qi didn't object, "Then I'll leave it to you."
After washing her face, Fan Xiaoling patted her chest and said, "No problem!"
After a while, the three professors came out. Seeing Wen Qi and Fan Xiaoling had already washed up, they were all surprised and said, "Nowadays, there are very few young people who can get up so early."
Wen Qi smiled and said, "The air is good in the morning, which is suitable for exercise."
Professor Cheng didn't know what he was thinking about, and said with admiration: "Sure enough, not everyone can be a heavenly master. If you want to stand out, you still have to endure hardships first."
There was a trace of confusion in Wen Qi's eyes. She didn't quite understand, but she smiled politely and nodded at Professor Cheng.
Professor Cheng went to wash up with a smile on his face. Seeing that there was hot water in the kitchen, he praised Wen Qi again.
Wen Qi coughed lightly and told the truth, "I didn't burn it."
Professor Cheng looked at Fan Xiaoling again and was about to praise her, but Fan Xiaoling quickly waved her hand and said, "It wasn't me who burned it either."
Professor Cheng looked left and right and wisely skipped the topic.
No matter who burned it, as long as it can be used, some things are not suitable for careful thinking!
Professor Li and Professor Zhang looked at each other, pretending they knew nothing, and washed up with hot water with peace of mind, even in the mood to gloat over someone else's misfortune.
"There is not much hot water left, so people who get up late can only use cold well water."
“How miserable.”
"You can't say that. Young people are in good health, so a little cold is nothing. Besides, if you want hot water, you can boil it yourself."
"That's right, do it yourself and you will have enough food and clothing."
As they were talking, the three professors had almost used up all the hot water, leaving only a little bit, which was shared by Chang Jian and Wang Minghuai, who came out earlier, for brushing their teeth.
When the others came out, they saw the two people washing their faces with well water. They couldn't help shuddering even before they touched the water.
The two senior schoolgirls were the last to come out. They were dishevelled and looked completely different from the elegant look they had yesterday. They quickly washed their faces, tied their hair into ponytails, put on their coats, and followed everyone to have breakfast.
The speed is actually the fastest among everyone.
The senior's companion probably noticed the two people staring at each other, and said with an open-minded smile: "We will be going to bed soon. It takes half an hour to put on makeup, but it will be ruined in five minutes. It's better to get some more sleep."
Wen Qi gave a thumbs up and asked, "What's your name, senior?"
"My last name is Zhang! Zhang as in Wen Zhang!" Senior Zhang didn't expect to be able to chat with Wen Qi, and was a little excited. "I'm a fan of your live broadcast room, and I even bought a talisman!"
This sentence immediately resonated with others. Almost everyone present had bought it, except the senior student who had been criticized by Fan Xiaoling.
Wen Qi was really surprised, but on second thought, students majoring in archaeology often come into contact with things unearthed from tombs, and may care more about amulets and the like.
She smiled and said, "When we get back tonight, I'll reinforce the amulets for everyone." After a pause, she said, "It's free."
Naturally, everyone was delighted and thanked him repeatedly.
The senior student who was being scolded looked a little uncomfortable when she saw this.
Fan Xiaoling took the initiative to ask: "Senior sister, do you want to buy one? It's better to bring some with you when you go to the tomb."
The senior student glanced at her, coughed lightly and asked, "How much is it?"
Fan Xiaoling laughed immediately, "Not expensive, fifty-nine per ticket, and our Master Wen Tian will reinforce it for free!"
Senior: "Then... take one."
The courtyard where they eat is easy to find. It is the busiest and most crowded place. It is not far from where they live, just a few dozen meters diagonally away.
When I entered the compound, the senior student had just transferred money to Fan Xiaoling and pretended to be nonchalant and said, "My last name is Qin."
Fan Xiaoling casually wrote "Senior Qin" on the note, then took out a sachet from the pocket of her overalls and said, "Just carry it with you, don't get it wet."
Senior Qin nodded, and obediently put the sachet in the pocket of her clothes, and zipped it up properly. Just as she was about to thank him, she heard Fan Xiaoling happily say to Wen Qi: "This is the talisman I drew myself. It's free for you to reinforce it, so all the money from this order belongs to me!"
Senior Qin: ...Don't you know to hide it from others? If you are not embarrassed, then I am embarrassed, junior sister!
In the courtyard, there was already a group of people wearing iron-gray work jackets eating, about thirty people, both men and women. But Wen Qi turned his head and looked at the young man lying on the recliner next to him with his eyes closed.
The young man was wearing a denim suit and had medium-length hair. He had an aura that was out of place with everyone else present.
If nothing unexpected happens, this is the Heavenly Master that the paper-cut man went to pick up yesterday.
Wen Qi looked around for a few seconds and walked over. "Hello? I want to discuss the next mission with you."
The young man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Wen Qi.
For a moment, Wen Qi seemed to see a paper man in his pupils, but after a blink of an eye, the paper man disappeared again.
The magic didn't work, and the young man was a little surprised. He looked at her again and said with a smirk, "Interesting."
Wen Qi thought about it and understood, "Is it the paper puppet technique?"
At the moment of looking at each other, the paper man in the pupil can invade the other person's soul unknowingly and turn the other person into a controlled puppet.
The young man snorted and stood up. "You know a lot." He stretched out his hand and took the initiative to say, "My name is Mingren, a senior heavenly master."
Wen Qi didn't reach out his hand, but called out in a strange tone: "Mingren."
Mingren subconsciously looked up and saw the paper man in Wen Qi's eyes. His heart skipped a beat, but it was too late to defend himself. His consciousness was taken away in an instant.
It was unknown how much time had passed before Mingren blinked back to consciousness. He looked around and saw that everyone was still eating and hadn't noticed anything unusual.
Mingren looked at Wen Qi again, his expression became more serious. He had watched Wen Qi's live broadcast before, and originally thought that he was just a grandstander, but he didn't expect... But he couldn't understand why such a powerful person would rely on live broadcast to sell talismans to make money, so uncool! "Just now, that was a courtesy. Now let's get to know each other." Wen Qi smiled and stretched out his hand, "My name is Wen Qi."
Mingren looked at her with deep eyes, and after two seconds he held her hand, "My name is Mingren."