Wen Qi got up at around six o'clock the next morning.

After putting on a light brown overalls and Martin boots, Wen Qi casually summoned a kid and asked him to help with the laundry.

But this was probably the first time the little ghost was summoned in the wild mountains. He was disobedient and wanted to attack her.

Wen Qi smiled. After spending a minute "friendly" communicating with the kid, the kid finally saw the situation clearly and obediently went to the well to fetch water and wash clothes.

Fortunately, the genius was slightly bright at this time, and the professor and classmates didn't get up. Otherwise, they would probably be frightened when they saw that they drew water from the well and washed their own clothes.

Not long after the kid quickly finished washing his clothes and hung them to dry in the yard, movement gradually came from the three tile-roofed houses.

Fan Xiaoling came out first. She was used to being pulled by Wen Qi to get up early. If she hadn't been really tired yesterday, she should have gotten up earlier.

She saw two sets of clothes hanging on the clothesline, which was a little strange. She knew in her heart that Wen Qi didn't even bother to wash her own clothes, so why would she wash her clothes for her? Guessing that it must have been done by a takeaway ghost, I ran over and asked, "Are there any takeaway ghosts here too?"

Wen Qi smiled slightly and said, "No, but it can be cultivated."

In just one sentence, several pictures appeared in front of Fan Xiaoling's eyes. She felt sympathy for the new takeaway ghost for a second, and she said happily, "Great, I don't have to do the laundry myself anymore!"

Fan Xiaoling fetched water to brush her teeth and wash her face. As soon as she touched the water, she got excited and said, "The well water is too cold. Why is there no running water here? It's so inconvenient."

Wen Qi pointed to the independent small kitchen next to it, "It has hot water boiled in it, you can add some."

Fan Xiaoling hurried over to scoop up water and said with satisfaction: "This new takeaway ghost is quite virtuous. He can wash clothes and boil water, and he is also a big pot like this. Was he a nearby villager during his lifetime?"

Wen Qi thought about the ghost's clothes and nodded: "It should be. It looks like it fell from the mountain. It is estimated that no one has restrained the bones."

Fan Xiaoling sighed, "It's pitiful enough. When we leave, collect his bones, find a place to bury him, and send him to reincarnation."

Wen Qi did not object, "Then I'll leave it to you."

After Fan Xiaoling washed her face, she patted her chest and said, "No problem!"

After a while, the three professors came out. They were surprised to see Wen Qi and Fan Xiaoling who had finished washing, "Few young people can get up so early these days."

Wen Qi smiled and said, "The air is good in the morning, suitable for exercise."

Professor Cheng didn't know where he was thinking, and said with admiration: "Sure enough, not everyone can be a heavenly master. If you want to get ahead, you still have to endure hardships."

Wen Qi's eyes flashed with confusion, and she didn't quite understand, but a polite smile broke out on her face and she nodded towards Professor Cheng.

Professor Cheng went to wash up with a smile on his face. When he saw that hot water was boiling in the kitchen, he praised Wen Qi again.

Wen Qi coughed lightly and told the truth, "It wasn't me who had the fever."

Professor Cheng looked at Fan Xiaoling again. Just as he was about to praise someone, Fan Xiaoling waved her hands quickly, "It wasn't me who burned it."

Professor Cheng looked left and right, and wisely skipped the topic.

It doesn’t matter who burned it, as long as it can be used, some things are not suitable for careful consideration!

Professor Li and Professor Zhang looked at each other, pretending that they knew nothing, and washed themselves with hot water with peace of mind, feeling gloating about their misfortune.

"There is not much hot water, so people who get up late have to use cold well water."

"It's so miserable."

"You can't say that. Young people are in good health, so it's nothing to be cool. Besides, if you want to use hot water, you can heat it yourself."

"That's right, do it yourself and have enough food and clothing."

As they talked, the three professors almost used up the hot water, leaving only one bottom, which was divided between Chang Jian and Wang Minghuai, who came out first, for brushing their teeth.

When the others came out, what they saw was the scene of two people happily washing their faces with well water. They couldn't help but shuddered even though they hadn't touched the water yet.

The two senior seniors were the last to come out. Their unkempt appearance was no longer as refined as yesterday. They hurriedly washed their faces, put on their ponytails, put on their coats, and followed everyone to have breakfast.

The speed turned out to be the fastest among all.

Wen Qi and Fan Xiaoling looked at each other, a little shocked, but when they looked at the others, they all looked accustomed to it.

The senior's companion probably noticed the two of them looking at each other, and said with an open-minded smile: "I will go to the ground later. I will put on makeup for half an hour and it will be ruined in five minutes. I might as well sleep more."

Wen Qi showed her thumbs up and said, "What do you call me senior?"

"My surname is Zhang! The author of the article!" Senior Sister Zhang didn't expect to be able to chat with Wen Qi, and she was a little excited, "I'm a fan of your live broadcast room, and I even bought a charm!"

This sentence immediately resonated with others. Almost everyone present had bought it, except for the senior student who had been criticized by Fan Xiaoling.

Wen Qi was really surprised, but then he thought about it. Archeology students often come into contact with things unearthed from tombs, and they may be more concerned about amulets and the like.

She smiled and said: "When I go back in the evening, I will reinforce the amulet for everyone." After a pause, she said: "It's free."

Everyone was naturally happy and thanked him profusely.

The senior student who was being criticized looked a little uncomfortable when she saw this.

Fan Xiaoling took the initiative and said, "Senior, do you want to buy one? It's better to take some with you when you go to the grave."

The senior glanced at her, coughed slightly and asked, "How to sell it?"

Fan Xiaoling suddenly laughed, "It's not expensive, a fifty-nine piece, and we have free reinforcement from Wen Tianshi!"

Senior sister: "Then... have one."

The courtyard where they eat is easy to find. It's the busiest and most crowded place. It's not too far from where they live, just a few dozen meters diagonally across the street.

When entering the compound, the senior sister had just finished transferring the account to Fan Xiaoling, and pretended to be nonchalant and said, "My surname is Qin."

Fan Xiaoling conveniently noted "Senior Sister Qin" and then took out a tips bag from the pocket of her overalls, "Just take it with you and don't get it wet."

Senior Sister Qin nodded, obediently put the talisman bag in the pocket of her close-fitting clothes, and zipped it up properly. Just when she was about to say thank you, she heard Fan Xiaoling happily say to Wen Qi: "This is the talisman I drew myself, you Reinforcement is free, so all the money for this order belongs to me!”

Senior Sister Qin: ...Don’t you know you’re carrying someone on your back? If you’re not embarrassed, I’m embarrassed, school girl!

In the compound, there was already a group of people wearing iron-gray work jackets eating, about thirty or so, both men and women. But Wen Qi turned around and looked at the young man lying on the recliner next to him with his eyes closed and concentrating.

The young man was wearing denim clothes, his hair was half-length but not short, and he had an aura that was incompatible with the people present.

If there is no surprise, this is the Celestial Master who went to pick up their paper cutter yesterday.

Wen Qi looked at the place for a few seconds, then walked over and said, "Hello? I want to communicate with you about the future tasks."

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 in the blink of an eye, the paper man disappeared again.

The technique didn't work, and the young man was a little surprised. He looked at her again and curled his lips and said, "Interesting."

Wen Qi thought about it and understood, "Is it the paper puppet technique?"

At the moment of looking at each other, the paper figures in the pupils can unknowingly invade the soul of the other person, turning the other person into a controlled puppet.

The young man snorted and stood up, "You know a lot." He stretched out his hand and said proactively: "My name is Mingren, a senior heavenly master."

Wen Qi did not reach out, but called out in a strange tone: "Mingren."

Mingren subconsciously raised his head and saw the paper man in Wen Qi's eyes. His heart skipped a beat. It was too late to take precautions. His consciousness was instantly taken away.

I don't know how long it took before Mingren blinked and regained consciousness. Looking around again, everyone was still eating and didn't notice anything strange before.

Mingren looked at Wen Qi again, and his expression became much more serious. He had seen Wen Qi's live broadcast before, and originally thought he was just a sensationalist, but he didn't expect... But he couldn't understand why such a powerful person would rely on Selling talismans on live broadcast to make money is so shameless!

"That was just a courtesy, now let's get to know each other." Wen Qi smiled and stretched out her hand, "My name is Wen Qi."

Mingren looked at her with deep eyes and held her hand two seconds later, "My name is Mingren."

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