"Principal, have we found a treasure again this year?" said Teacher Zhang.
The principal nodded solemnly: "It should be!"
The principal led Chu Ruanruan outside, squatted down, and asked, "Ruanruan, tell me, when did you start learning math?"
"I... don't remember! Probably when I could walk, my grandfather taught me how to write, read, count, and even foreign languages!" Chu Runrun said with a smile.
"Your grandfather? When did Uncle Ning learn foreign languages?" the principal frowned.
"Not the current grandfather, but my own grandfather!" Chu Runrun explained.
The principal was stunned. "So that's how it is! If nothing unexpected happens, you should be the champion of this math competition. What reward do you want, Ruanruan?"
"There is a white flute in the piano room of the Children's Palace. I want that one!" Chu Runrun said quickly.
"White flute!"
The principal thought about it carefully. He didn't know what was in the Children's Palace, but it was just a flute. It was fine for Chu Ruanruan to want it as a reward.
"Okay! Then let Teacher Zhang take you to get it later!"
"Thank you, Uncle Principal!" Chu Runrun said with a smile.
As expected, Chu Runrun won the first place in this competition. Chu Runrun got the flute as she wished, and she also successfully made a name for herself in the school.
When she returned home at night, Chu Runrun closed the door and dripped her blood on the flute. Then, a woman in a red ancient wedding dress appeared in front of her.
"Thank you!" The woman bowed to Chu Ruanruan.
Chu Ruanruan asked, "What's your name?"
"My name is Wei Zhiyin!" the woman nodded gracefully.
"Wei Zhiyin, then I will call you Sister Zhiyin!" Chu Runrun said with a smile.
Wei Zhiyin lowered her eyes slightly, and felt a little more favorable towards the polite Chu Ruanruan.
"Sister Zhiyin, I can feel that you are not a bad ghost, but you clearly killed someone, so why don't you have any resentment?" Chu Runrun asked.
"I was fortunate enough to meet a great monk once. Seeing my pitiful life, he removed all my evil spirit and sealed it in this jade bone flute.
I slept there until recently. I made a pact with my lover that I would find him in the next life to continue our relationship. Now, over three hundred years have passed. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even be able to play the flute.
Wei Zhiyin's eyes were slightly moist.
Chu Ruanruan quickly said, "Sister Zhiyin, don't cry. Judging from your face, your relationship with your husband is still going on, it's just that the time is not right!"
"Really? Can he and I really meet again?" Wei Zhiyin asked in surprise.
Chu Ruanruan nodded: "I won't lie to you! Sister Zhiyin, you will follow me from now on. If you meet him, I will help you meet him!"
"If one day I can really meet my husband again, I will serve you as my master and be your ghost slave!" Wei Zhiyin said excitedly.
"No need for ghost slave, I just like this flute!" Chu Runrun said.
"This flute is called the Jade Bone Flute. It's made of extremely yin jade. Legend has it that it can ward off ghosts, but I don't know if it's true. Since you understand physiognomy, you can try using the physiognomy school's skills!" Wei Zhiyin said.
Chu Runruan's eyes moved slightly, and the hand holding the jade bone flute gently twisted it, and a trace of Xiang Qi penetrated into it. Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Chu Runruan clearly felt that the wandering ghosts around her moved.
"It can be driven indeed!" Chu Runrun smiled happily.
Now, in addition to the Seven-Star Demon-Subduing Sword and the Ghost-Binding Net, she has a Jade Bone Flute as another weapon. In the future, if she encounters a more powerful ghost, she won't have to go to Uncle Rotating King anymore.
"Ruanruan, what are you doing? Come down and eat!"
When Han Lixue's voice came, Chu Ruanruan immediately asked Wei Zhiyin to return to the flute.
Chu Ruanruan opened the door, and a gust of cold wind blew in. Han Lixue couldn't help but shiver: "Ruanruan, why is your room so cold?"
"Maybe the air conditioner is too cold, Mom, let's eat!"
Chu Runrun quickly pulled Han Lixue away.
The negative energy in her room has not dissipated yet, and it would be bad for Han Lixue's health if she stayed there for too long.
“The food is here!”
Aunt Wu brought up a plate of spicy fried rice cakes. Chu Runrun's mouth started watering when she smelled the aroma.
Wu Ma is the Ning family's nanny. She has been working there for several years and her cooking skills are superb, especially this spicy fried rice cake, which makes people drool when they smell it.
Chu Runrun stared at the plate of red rice cakes and was about to drool, but she was only seven years old. The rice cakes were made with spicy bell peppers, and children had delicate stomachs and could not eat them!
"Ruanruan, be good. Can we eat this non-spicy sweet and sour pork ribs?" Ning Changbo coaxed.
Chu Ruanruan swallowed her saliva, then obediently began to eat the light-flavored food specially made for her.
After dinner, Wu Ma was cleaning up in the kitchen, but she didn't notice a little mouse sneaking over, grabbing a piece of rice cake and putting it in its mouth.
The fragrant rice cake was crispy and crunchy. Although it was a little spicy, it was just a little spicy. Chu Runrun couldn't help but eat one piece after another.
As soon as Aunt Wu turned around, the remaining half plate of rice cake went into Chu Ruanruan's stomach.
"Oh! Miss, how come you ate all the rice cakes!" Wu Ma exclaimed.
This scream called everyone over.
Seeing the spicy sauce still on Chu Ruanruan's mouth, Han Lixue hurried over:
"Ruanruan, how are you?"
The best thing about the spicy fried rice cakes made by Wu Ma is that it doesn’t taste spicy when you first eat it, but once the aftertaste kicks in, the spiciness is unbelievable.
Usually, only Ning Changbo and Ning Youwei eat more at home, but these two can only eat half a plate.
Now Chu Ruanruan has eaten half a plate by herself, which will hurt her stomach!
It would have been fine if Han Lixue didn't say anything, but as soon as she started talking, Chu Runrun felt as if there was a fire burning in her mouth and stomach, and she couldn't help but gasp for breath.
"Mom, it's so spicy!" Chu Ruanruan said.
"Ruanruan, drink the milk quickly, it can help relieve the spiciness!" Han Lixue said quickly.
Chu Runrun gulped down several mouthfuls of milk, but her stomach suddenly started to hurt.
"I... my stomach hurts!"
After a while, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Chu Runrun's forehead, and she pursed her lips with a painful expression.
Ning Xuan was the first to react: "Drive quickly and go to the hospital!"
"Yes!" Ning Youwei hurried out to drive.
The whole family rushed to the hospital in a panic.
When Chu Runruan woke up, it was already the next day. Although her stomachache was no longer severe, she still had an IV drip in her hand. Ning Xuan lay on the edge of the bed, holding Chu Runruan's hand tightly.
Ning Xuan woke up as soon as Chu Ruanruan moved slightly.
"Sister, you're awake. How are you? Does your stomach still hurt?" Ning Xuan asked hurriedly.
Chu Ruanruan shook her head and lowered her head and said, "Brother, I'm sorry for making you worry!"
Ning Xuan flicked Chu Ruanruan's forehead and said with a smile: "Silly boy, you are my sister, don't say sorry anymore!"
"Where are Mom, Dad and Grandpa?" Chu Runrun asked.
"Dad went to the company, Mom went back to make breakfast for you, and Grandpa is getting medicine for you in front!" Ning Xuan answered patiently.
Chu Runrun felt more and more guilty. If she hadn't been greedy, she wouldn't have made everyone so worried.
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