Fast-traveling female supporting role counterattacks in a different way

Chapter 59 My Girlfriend Is the King of Ghosts

Rosie logged out of QQ helplessly, then opened WeChat, and found that the person who asked to add friends just now had asked again, and the verification message this time was: You absolutely like me, don't deny it!
Rosie was speechless. This person is really shameless. He complained about the female ghost and flirted with his imaginary female rival. Is this really okay?

Rosie continued to reject the request to add a friend, and responded to the verification message by the way: I like you ghost? !
After thinking about it, Rosie still deleted the reply and didn't dare to send it out.If he let the other party know that his imaginary love rival knows her existence, he probably will go to the underworld to chat with her immediately.

Maybe it is even more cruel to absorb his own soul. After all, he is a ghost king, and his own soul state can absorb the soul donated by the client, even the ghost king.

It is estimated that by then, he will not simply fail the mission, but even his soul will be gone.

After thinking about it, Rosie re-written the reply message: I swear to God, I really don't have anyone I like, so stop making fun of me, okay?

Ghosts and gods believe in oaths, I hope the other party can let me go this time, stop playing tricks on me, get out of here and play with her hero who is in love with ghosts!

Rosie was just about to log out of WeChat, but unexpectedly, the other party sent a friend verification message: Heh!Woman~ I'm just pretending to be passionate. I thought you liked me, and I was going to give you a chance to chase me. Since you don't like me, forget it!
Rosie's scalp felt numb when she saw this, and the other party slapped it, is it fun to play tricks on herself?

Rosie didn't reply and just logged out.

Then I registered an account on Baidu and posted a post: I was molested by a ghost, what should I do?Waiting online, very urgent! ! !

Sitting staring at the computer for 5 minutes and no one responded, Rosie took out the water in her backpack and took a few sips, and ate a piece of pancake.

Then I felt bored, so I got off the plane and went to the front desk to check out, took the remaining money back, and left.

After getting out of the Internet cafe, I looked at the sky. After noon, it is estimated that the village's van has already pulled the villagers to the town for the second time. Rosie walked towards the place where she got off in the morning...

Sure enough, the van was parked at the same place at this time, Rosie walked over and asked, "Master, are you going back to the village now?"

"Oh, it's Yaya, aren't you going shopping anymore?" The driver master was squatting on a grass field outside the car door, eating melon seeds, when he saw Rosie coming to ask, he stopped his movements and asked in surprise.

Don't young people love to go shopping?Especially women, they like to go shopping and spend money to buy things. My wife and daughter are like that. The driver thought to himself about the conclusion he drew from this.

"Oh, I won't go shopping anymore. I have bought everything I need to buy. There is really nothing to do shopping. It's hot and I just want to go home and sleep now."

The driver saw a pot of roses in full bloom in Rosie's hand, and was a little speechless: This kid ran around town in the hot weather just to buy such a pot of flowers, right?
What is the most indispensable thing in the countryside?Flowers and plants!
In the eyes of the driver, Rosie was wasting money, wasting money to buy potted flowers all the way, it would be better to go home and pull a few beautiful wild flowers on the side of the road and plant them in a pot.

The uncle driver obviously disagreed. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but say, "I like flowers? There are many kinds of flowers like peonies and peonies in the yard of the owner of the mahjong parlor on the left side of your shop. , People in rural areas carry those things everywhere to give away, you can ask them to send you a few to transplant in your yard or flower pots, so you don’t have to spend such a waste of money, just take it and return it, it costs money to buy it, big On a hot day, you might as well buy a few bottles of soda to drink to cool your stomach!"

Rosie: "..."

It makes sense!
Rosie also wanted to go back to the flower stand to return the goods, but after thinking about it, she still didn't go. She had already bought it for a long time, so she didn't want to go back and forth when it was hot. Besides, Rosie didn't like asking others for nothing. It is better to hold the flowers in your hand safely.

"Forget it, it's been a long time since I bought it, so it's not good to return it." Rosie said with a smile.

"Are you embarrassed to take it back? If you give it to me like this, I will help you take it back." The driver said enthusiastically.

At this moment, Rosie felt that the rural people were honest, they liked to help others, they were straightforward and honest, and they felt a little warm in their hearts, but they still thought about it for a long time and politely refused: "No, thank you uncle, I still decided not to return."

driver:"……"

Well, as long as you are happy, you just wasted that little money for nothing.well!Today's young people love to spend money on useless things when they go shopping!The driver sighed inwardly.

"I have to wait a while when I get home. It's cool under the willow tree. Sit and wait. I have a horse tie in my car. I'll bring it to you. Put the flower pot in the car first. How tiring it is to hold it!" the driver said, reaching for it. Passed the flower pot in Rosie's arms, and then took out the horse tie from the car and handed it to Rosie.

Before Rosie could react, the uncle driver quickly completed this series of actions, which really made Rosie dizzy.

"Uncle, sit down, I'll just stand and wait." Rosie rejected the other party's offer, she didn't see that someone older than you squatted down and ate melon seeds, what reason does a young man have to sit and watch Passers-by! ?
Being courteous to others is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. I am one of the few college students in the village. People who are polite and educated in the eyes of the villagers can't break the original owner's usual way of doing things.

"It's okay. I just like to squat. I don't like sitting. You can sit down. Your legs hurt when you stand up." The driver smiled, thinking that the child was being polite, and then he put the mat beside Rosie's feet. , and then returned to his old place of squatting and started cracking melon seeds.

Rosie was not polite, took the mazazi and placed it under a willow tree, sat on it and started to take out the original owner's mobile phone and play with it...

"Come! Take the melon seeds, eat them and play with your phone!" Rosie, who was staring at the phone screen, heard the driver's uncle's voice in her ears. She looked up instinctively and saw a hand stretched out in front of her eyes, with something lying quietly in her palm. Some melon seeds, looking down the palm of the hand, I saw the owner of the hand looking at me with a smile, gesturing for me to take it.Rosie accepted the other party's kindness politely and thanked her, and then the two of them started eating melon seeds. The sound of crackling was endless, adding to the noise of the summer heat...

After waiting for a while, several villagers who were about to return to the village came one after another. What they saw was: under the blue sky and white clouds, a black-faced uncle was sitting on the grass next to a white van without any image, knocking on the grass. While eating melon seeds, he wiped the sweat off his face with a white towel hanging around his neck from time to time, and under a willow tree not far from him, there was also a girl sitting, playing with her mobile phone while clicking. Kneading melon seeds in her mouth, watching this scene, an old lady walked up to Rosie's horseshoe in three or two steps, and said, "Girl, let your butt get off the horseshoe for my aunt to sit on!"

Rosie looked up, and found that several other villagers also looked at the horse she was sitting with longing in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)