On the way back, they changed their route and wanted to experience everything. Wen Qi had become a traveler and felt the charm of travel.

Of course, she also completed several commissions during this period, all of which were taken on by her good colleagues who were far away in the Yunhai Office. She adhered to the principle of proximity and would never spend any more money in vain.

Feng Ce was the same, working two hours a day without fail, and had to find time to attend meetings every two or three days. He was also responsible for driving and helping Wen Qi handle commissions.

One person would like to do the work of three people. Even though Feng Ce's soul belongs to the Emperor of Fengdu, he cannot be relied upon to keep wasting time like this.

Therefore, after returning to the urban area of ​​southern Xinjiang, the two of them booked a room in a hotel and Feng Ce slept soundly all day.

Wen Qi was not that tired. She couldn't fall asleep until noon, so she quietly changed into shorts and a vest, and went out in flip-flops and sunglasses.

Southern Xinjiang in July was feeling like a hot summer. Wen Qi put on sunscreen and held an umbrella. He went out for a walk for less than ten minutes and then found a coffee shop and didn't want to move anymore.

Wen Qi ordered a cup of raw coconut latte and asked everyone in the group where they were while drinking it.

The interns couldn't come because they had assignments, so Liu Ran and Xiao Jiu stayed behind to look after the house. Only Fan Xiaoling and Mingren came this time.

Because they had the same destination, the two came together with Ning Guochao and Han Zhen. Also traveling with them was Tong Feinian, the beautiful Taoist priest who had made Fan Xiaoling very aware of a sense of crisis.

Fan Xiaoling replied: I’m on the high-speed train and it will take two hours before I can get off.

Wen Qi sent the location of her current location in the shopping mall to the group, and then said: I'll wait for you here, and let's have dinner together in the evening.

After finishing a cup of coffee, Wen Qi ordered another ice cream hotpot and ate it spoonful by spoonful.

The little devil also crawled out of the bracelet, lay on the other side of the table, and ate from the other side of the hot pot with his fingers.

Wen Qi looked at him twice and completely lost her appetite. She put down the spoon, leaned back in the chair, and sighed deeply.

The kid looked up at her, then ate even more happily.

Wen Qi was really bored. She felt drowsy sitting on the chair and hesitated whether to go back to the hotel for another sleep. But looking at the hot sunshine outside, she really didn't want to go out.

"Miss."

Wen Qi turned around and saw a young man in a white T-shirt and black shorts. She couldn't help but yawned, then said listlessly, "Sorry, I'm a little sleepy. What do you want to talk to me about?"

The boy smiled and said, "Mind if I sit down and talk?"

Wen Qi shook his head, "Please sit down."

The boy pulled out a chair on the side of the table and said, "I am a celestial master."

Wen Qi raised his eyebrows, "Then?"

The boy moved closer and lowered his voice and continued, "I just want to tell you that there is a ghost sitting opposite you and he is eating your ice cream. Don't be afraid, I will help you drive him away right away."

Wen Qi: ...Whose family did this young man run away from? Is there an adult to take care of him?

The corners of her mouth twitched. "No, thank you. If he likes it, let him eat it. I can afford it."

The boy looked disapproving, "If you indulge ghosts like this, you'll get entangled."

Wen Qi and Xiao Gui looked at each other, both speechless.

The young man was stunned when he saw this, "Can you see him?"

Wen Qi thought he had finally found out, and just as he was about to nod, he heard the young man continue, "Have you been entangled with him for a long time? Have you been bewitched by him?" As he spoke, he took out the talisman, "Don't be afraid, you will be fine after I exorcise the evil spirit for you."

The kid scooped a big mouthful of ice cream and put it into his mouth, and asked in a baby voice: "Is he mentally retarded?"

Wen Qi glared at him. "How rude! How can you say that about your uncle?"

The kid pursed his lips and took another big bite of ice cream.

The young man looked around with the talisman in his hand, his eyes somewhat confused, "What does it mean?"

Wen Qi sighed, "Are you new to the mountain? Have you never been on a mission before?"

The boy nodded, "How did you know?"

Wen Qi pointed at Xiao Gui and said, "You can't even tell the relationship between him and me."

The little ghost raised his chin, "I am the master's soul master!"

The boy was stunned, and then his face turned red little by little, and in just a few seconds it turned into the color of liver. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so stupid! I'm so sorry!"

Wen Qi waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, "Whose family are you from? Didn't your elders come out with you?"

The boy's face was red as if blood was about to drip out. "I am from the Chang family of Qingteng Mountain. My name is Chang Ming. The elders were having a dinner party and I felt bored so I came out for a walk. Then I saw you... I'm sorry!"

Wen Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You mean well." But the soul messenger couldn't see it, well... she was kind-hearted and didn't mention it again.

Chang Ming was so ashamed that he almost cried, "I just want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into now."

"Don't worry, I don't have any experience." Wen Qi comforted dryly, "My name is Wen Qi, and I'm from Yunhai Wuyou Office."

Wen Qi smiled and said, "Thank you, you are also a handsome boy, are you an adult?"

Chang Ming nodded, "I just came of age and plan to take part in this year's junior heavenly master examination."

Wen Qi told him earnestly to cheer up, "Are you here with your elders to attend the International Mystic Master Conference this time?"

Chang Ming nodded again, "It's mainly to broaden my horizons and see the gap between myself and others. This will give me more motivation to practice harder when I return."

Wen Qi was about to say something but stopped. This kid is so stupid. After seeing how powerful others are, he feels too much pressure and collapses directly. But for young people, it is not a bad thing to experience setbacks early.

After a few more words, Chang Ming said goodbye.

Wen Qi smiled and watched him leave. She turned around and found that the whole ice cream hot pot had gone into the ghost's stomach! This is because the ghost has no body, so there is no need to worry about gastrointestinal problems. Otherwise, she could take a taxi to the hospital now!

Shaking his head helplessly, Wen Qi glanced at his phone. Fan Xiaoling and the others would be here in more than an hour, so he could only go shopping during this time.

She didn't have a specific destination in mind, she just went into any store she liked, and before she knew it she had arrived at the M counter.

M's bags and accessories are very high-end, absolutely top luxury grade, and the store clerks are also very well-educated. No matter what the customers look like, if they dare to enter their store, it proves that they have the purchasing power and they must be treated well.

It was very inconvenient for Wen Qi to hold a cell phone, sunglasses and a parasol in her hands, so she really needed a bag. However, she didn't like bags that were too big, and it would be best if she could carry it on one shoulder or across the body.

As soon as she made her request, the shopping guide started to recommend items, including classic and new styles, which were just the right size to fit the things in Wen Qi's hands, with a little extra. She even recommended matching items based on Wen Qi's dressing style.

Wen Qi was so pleased that he smiled happily. He immediately sold all the bags recommended by the clerk. Except for one, he bought it on the spot and sent the others directly to the hotel front desk for storage.

The shopping guide was also very happy. The commission from today's order was enough for her monthly salary!

When Wen Qi came out of the store, his hands were free and he wanted to eat again. He walked around and bought an ice cream puff, ate it while walking, and went shopping for clothes at the same time.

After the whole trip, Wen Qi didn't remember how many clothes she bought, and sent them all to the hotel. She only changed into a pair of her favorite Martin boots and a silk shirt.

Just as Wen Qi threw the box of puffs into the trash can, his phone rang. It was Fan Xiaoling.

"We're at the entrance to the mall! Where are you?"

Wen Qi went downstairs immediately, "Wait for me, I'll be there soon."

As soon as he went downstairs, Wen Qi saw Fan Xiaoling at the door.

After not seeing this girl for three months, she is getting better and better at dressing. A short dress paired with high heels makes her legs appear to be over 1.8 meters long!

"Wen Qi!" Fan Xiaoling saw her and rushed over to hug her with a look of surprise, "I missed you so much!"

Wen Qi also hugged her tightly and rubbed the back of her head lovingly, "Our Xiaoling is getting more and more beautiful!"

Fan Xiaoling laughed sheepishly, let go and looked at her carefully, "I thought you would be tanned after running around outside for three months, how come you are still so fair?"

Wen Qi raised an eyebrow, "Don't you know? The more I sunbathe, the whiter I get!"

Fan Xiaoling couldn't stand it and slapped her.

After making a couple of jokes, Wen Qi smiled and greeted everyone, and finally looked at Tong Feinian. This girl is really pretty, with a strong complexion, and she is very beautiful without makeup. She is a little taller than Fan Xiaoling, and she is a good match for Ning Guochao when standing together.

Tong Feinian smiled and extended his hand, "Hello, Master Wen Tian, ​​I am Tong Feinian. It's our first meeting. Please give me your guidance."

Wen Qi smiled and shook her hand. "Master Tong, you are too polite. I can't say you are giving me advice, but we are helping each other." She clapped her hands. "The hotel has been booked. Let's go put our luggage away first, and then we will all go out for dinner together."

Fan Xiaoling and her friends booked the same hotel as Wen Qi. They took the elevator upstairs and separated, agreeing to meet downstairs in half an hour.

When Wen Qi came back with her bags, Feng Ce was taking a shower in the bathroom. The computer was turned on and placed on the coffee table. Wen Qi walked over and took a look. It was a stock market dynamic chart, which he couldn't understand.

But Mr. Feng seems to have completed his work today, very well!

Wen Qi sat down on the sofa, facing the bathroom door, waiting to admire the handsome man coming out of the bath.

Feng Ce didn't have time to work out during this period, but he had plenty of opportunities to exercise by climbing mountains, swimming in the sea, repairing cars and carrying tripods, and his figure was even better than before.

The door opened, and Feng Ce came out wrapped in a bath towel. A hooligan whistle came from the other side, and he smiled immediately, "Are you having a good time shopping?"

Wen Qi said sternly, "It's not as happy as looking at a handsome guy."

Feng Ce raised his eyebrows and walked towards her while wiping his hair, "I'm hungry."

Wen Qi understood immediately and said hurriedly, "Fan Xiaoling and Ning Guochao are here! We agreed to go down in half an hour, and there are still thirteen minutes left!"

Feng Ce paused and frowned, then turned around helplessly to blow dry his hair and change clothes. In less than ten minutes he was out and downstairs.

Maybe he was really "hungry". Even after getting in the elevator, the man was still saying, "Give me more when you come back in the evening."

Wen Qi's face turned red, "Okay, okay, please shut up!"