Forbidden place in mountain village: I taught children to catch ghosts and was exposed

"Okay, but since it's been eliminated, when will Mr. Wu teach me?"

Sure enough, Zhao Ning'er was no longer entangled in this matter.

For her, 10 yuan is nothing more than pocket money, which is really not much.

"Here, I can teach you first at any time. What do you want to learn? Catching ghosts or catching demons, or driving corpses?"

Wu Nian asked.

"What if you want to learn?"

Zhao Ning'er's eyes were shining, Wu Nian's body was like a big treasure house, there were endless good things waiting for her to learn.

"I don't recommend it. I started to learn ghost hunting when I was a child. In addition to my extraordinary talent, this is the reason why I have achieved today. You are just starting out. You can't chew as much as you want."

Wu Nian said foolishly.

How to charge after a full lesson, no matter what, I have to find a way to trick her into next year's pocket money.

Hmm... learn one hundred thousand.

Thinking of Wu Nian here, my saliva almost flowed out.

"Mr. Wu, what are you thinking?"

Looking at Wu Nian's brother Zhu's face, she looked at herself and frowned.

"Ah... nothing, nothing, what do you want to learn?"

Wu Nian quickly wiped his saliva and asked with a smile.

"Then learn to catch ghosts first, what do you think?"

Zhao Ning'er asked.

"Okay, before learning how to catch ghosts, I will stimulate your spirit first... Tomorrow will be the specific time, um... I will renovate the school during the day tomorrow, you can see the cost on your side..."

Wu Nian looked like a money fan.

"Don't worry about that, I'll give you the money tomorrow"

Zhao Ning'er looked at Wu Nian, a little speechless, this Wu Nian is good everywhere, but he is too rich.

Although she knew that Wu Nian was for the children in the mountains, she just didn't like this look very much.

Looking so handsome, this is obviously a minus item.

"Okay, tomorrow night after I finish teaching the children, I will inspire your spirit for you."

Wu Nian is in a good mood.

One hundred thousand, you can pay the villagers to come and help repair the school. After all, it is inconvenient for these two girls to be here.

No matter what, I have to build a bedroom for the two of them. I can't always rub my own room.

Recently rubbing Lao Zang's coffin, the guy's eyes have changed.

In addition, he took in another little zombie, so I was really embarrassed to sleep on his coffin.

"Wu Nian..."

The two were about to leave when Xiao Yirou's voice appeared in front of them.

"That Wu Nian, can I learn ghost hunting from you?"

Now among them, I should be the one who has no ability at all.

Although she and Wu Nian are in a cooperative relationship.

But you can't let him protect you every time you live broadcast.

And I don't want my legs to tremble every time I'm scared.

"You want to learn too?"

Wu Nian laughed.

"Although I don't have so much money, I also want to hunt ghosts like you. I can't always let you protect me. Don't worry, I won't let you teach for nothing. In the future, we will share the money earned from live broadcasting equally."

The conversation between the two just now was naturally overheard by Xiao Yirou.

Xiao Yirou really doesn't have the ability to take out 10 yuan all at once.

But if I share the live broadcast fee with him, I should be able to impress Wu Nian.

And looking at this posture, Wu Nian's ghost-hunting videos will definitely become popular in the future.

At least it should be more popular than doing travel live broadcasts by yourself.

So, I won't lose anything.

"Yes, if you want to learn, as a partner, I will definitely teach, I can't make you pay for everything, I didn't do anything."

Wu Nian said with a sense of justice.

But in fact, my heart has already blossomed with joy.

Zhao Ning'er's [-], plus Xiao Yirou's live broadcast share, wow... rich, rich...

"Well, then it's settled, I'll come to find you with Ning'er tomorrow."

Saying that, Xiao Yirou pulled Zhao Ning'er back to the place where the two stayed.

……

"La la..."

In the back room, Zombie Xiaoyu lay bored on his coffin.

Goudaner can't play with him today because he has to write a review.

"How did you write this review..."

Goudaner felt like he was about to collapse.

Asking him to write a review is simply more uncomfortable than killing him.

Standing aside, the zombie who had just grown two yellow fangs stood in the corner of the wall with his skinny skull lowered like a child who did something wrong.