Surprise! Mrs. Xie is setting up a fortune-telling stall on a tricycle again

"Go up and rinse your mouth." Jiang Cha thought about what happened just now, and the tips of his ears turned red as if bleeding.

Xie Jiutang nodded.

Jiang Cha finally let go of his mouth.

They both got out of the car together.

The yard became lively again.

Although Xiao Hei and Bai Hu often fight, they are of the same opinion when it comes to their expectations for their little master.

Zhang Yu relied on his ability to become transparent and sneaked up to the car and peeped at it for two seconds.

Xiao Hei and Bai Hu stared at Zhang Yu with shining eyes, and asked impatiently, "How is it? Are you making a little man?"

Zhang Yu used his two tentacles to turn them into two mouths, then put them together and kissed them, saying, "I did this."

Xiao Hei and Bai Hu looked at each other with sparkling eyes and said, "The young master must be coming soon."

……

Half a month later, Xie Jiutang had a dream.

He dreamed that he walked into a forest.

At first the fog was so thick that I couldn't see anything clearly.

Xie Jiutang was nervous and scared. He looked everywhere for Jiang Cha and kept calling Jiang Cha's name.

But the only response he got was the echo of the mountains.

Xie Jiutang had only one thought in his mind, which was to find ginger tea as soon as possible.

Hurry up, faster.

He ran and ran, searched and searched, and finally the fog dissipated and the scene in front of him gradually became clear.

A huge statue appeared before him.

Xie Jiutang looked up for a long time before he could see clearly that the statue in front of him was exactly an enlarged version of Jiang Cha's master in Xuanyang Temple.

It is nearly twenty meters tall and very huge.

"God, are you Jiang Cha's master?" Xie Jiutang asked the statue.

After hearing his voice, the statue looked down at him, then slowly shrank. When it was only two or three meters high, it stopped shrinking.

The voice of the statue is distant and mysterious, as if it came from the sky to your ears.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Xie Jiutang, I love Jiang Cha, please let her marry me."

Xie Jiutang said this and knelt down directly.

Xie Jiutang's attitude is very pious.

"Xie Jiutang, you and her are destined to be together... I will give you a gift."

Xie Jiutang hurriedly expressed his gratitude.

Then after a while, the god handed down a small basket with two plump peaches in it.

It was also covered with two small square pieces of cloth, one of which was blue and the other pink.

Xie Jiutang looked at the two big peaches and inexplicably felt fond of them.

He took it carefully, held it in his arms, and then asked God: "God, I want to see Jiang Cha, can you tell me where she is?"

The god began to grow louder again, and a voice came down from the sky, saying, "When you wake up, you will naturally see her."

When Xie Jiutang was wondering, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling.

The content of the dream gradually became blurred, but he could clearly remember the two peaches.

One peach was covered with a small blue square cloth, and the other was covered with a small pink square cloth with small flowers.

Xie Jiutang didn't think much about it.

After all, dreams tend to be weird.

Xie Jiutang got up, changed his clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

While washing up, I saw two toothpastes in front of me, one blue and one pink, the same style, and the mouthwash cup was the same.

He remembered that there were the same two toothbrushes in the bathroom in the guest room and the bathroom in the master bedroom because they sometimes slept on this side and sometimes on the other side, and in order to make washing easier, they placed the same toiletries on both sides.

In the master bedroom, his is pink and Jiang Cha's is blue.

The guest bedroom is just the opposite, his is blue and Jiang Cha's is pink.

Jiang Cha didn't care about the color of these things, so Xie Jiutang secretly made some plans.

He secretly satisfied himself with these little arrangements in detail.

……

Xuanyang Temple and the haunted house opened on the same day, attracting many tourists.

On the opening day, Jiang Cha even held a live broadcast.

Two hours before the auspicious opening time, she invited Xie Rongan, Xia Zhuxue, Ji Mu, Xie Rongsheng, Wen Jianan, Gu Hanjie and others to come and promote the store.

Ginger tea also made an appearance.

On the day of the haunted house, the atmosphere was at its fullest.

From a distance, the door looked like the entrance to the underworld.

The haunted house registered an official account on the Jingua APP and announced the live broadcast in advance.

Because the actual operator of the haunted house is Jiang Cha, the number of followers of the official account of the haunted house registered that day increased from 0 to over five million in less than two hours.

After the official account announced the time of the live broadcast and the participants, the number of followers jumped a lot, approaching 10 million.

The auspicious time for opening is 3:00 p.m., and the live broadcast will start at 1:00 p.m.

The staff gave the same clothes to everyone participating in the live broadcast, and the name of the haunted house was printed on each piece of clothing.

Jiang Cha was the first to put it on. After Xia Zhuxue put it on, she squeezed next to Jiang Cha, smiled and said with satisfaction: "Little Cha Cha, are we considered to be wearing sister outfits now?"

Jiang Cha pointed at the several big men behind Xia Zhuxue and asked, "Are these sisters too?"

Everyone:? ? ? ?

A burst of hahahahahahaha floated through the live broadcast room.

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I am dying of laughter. It’s still a familiar person, familiar recipe, familiar painting style, ginger tea, I love you!!!]

【Ahhhhhh Ginger Tea is so pretty, so beautiful, let me hug you too. 】

[Ahhh, everyone should be wearing women's clothing. A live broadcast in women's clothing will attract more attention.]

[Sister, this is a great idea. Please help tag the official website so that they can see it as soon as possible. By the way, can you also let Jiu Ye wear women's clothes? ]

[Master Jiu is wearing women's clothing? The picture is so beautiful that I can't even imagine it. ]

The live broadcast officially begins.

The comments were all in a row: [Congratulations on the opening, congratulations on the start of the show, congratulations on Jiang Cha becoming the boss. ]

As the only person who had traveled to the underworld with Jiang Cha, Xie Rongsheng shrank his body and hid behind Jiang Cha when he saw the door of the haunted house. He said tremblingly: "Jiang Cha, you didn't invite some special staff, did you?"

So special that they don’t belong to the world of the living.

Xie Rongsheng felt that Jiang Cha was fully capable of doing this kind of thing.

As a result, he was very nervous throughout the whole process, his palms were cold and covered in cold sweat.

Jiang Cha deliberately didn't tell him the answer, and said, "You can feel it later to see whether it's real people in disguise, or if there are some real people mixed in among the fake ones."

Xie Rongsheng had a sad face, and he pulled Jiang Cha's clothes, saying pitifully, "No way, Jiang Cha, you're not really going to do this, are you? I'm scared, can you protect me later?"

I knew I wouldn't come.

But he didn't dare to refuse ginger tea.

Xie Rongsheng crouched the whole time, hiding behind Jiang Cha, holding Jiang Cha's clothes tightly.

But some sections of the haunted house are pitch black and chaotic, and you can’t really tell who’s with whom.

Only viewers in the live broadcast room with night vision mode turned on can see clearly what is happening to the guests.

Xie Rongsheng didn't know that less than five minutes into the show, he followed the NPC in the haunted house.

Jiang Cha and the others took another path.

Xie Rongsheng was holding onto the clothes of a ghost who he didn't know was a real ghost or an NPC, and was hiding tremblingly. He was also trying to strike up a conversation, saying, "Jiang Cha, do you feel like we've lost contact with the main group? There were so many noises just now, why is it suddenly so quiet now?"

The only response from Xie Rongsheng was silence and quietness.

Xie Rongsheng shook Jiang Cha and continued, "Jiang Cha, why do you ignore me? Can't you just say something? I'm even more scared when you keep silent like this."

[Hahahahahahahahahaha, when I think about Xie Rongsheng finding out the truth later, I laugh so hard that my saliva is sprayed.]

[It's so funny. How could a person make such a big mistake? A person who is so afraid of ghosts that he has not stood up straight since entering the haunted house, now actually drags a ghost with him and follows him for a long time.]

[Hahahahaha, when Xie Rongsheng finds out the truth, will he be frightened to death? ]

[I'm almost scared to death. 】

【Everyone imagines Jiang Cha's profession. This NPC may not be fake. It may be real.】

[Oh my god, you said that, I am even more scared. ]

[I have already sweated two liters for Xie Rongsheng. ]

Xie Rongsheng vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to face it. He could only keep calling Jiang Cha's name, trying to numb himself.

"Ginger tea, ginger tea, ginger tea, can you please answer me? Don't scare me, I'm really timid." Xie Rongsheng's last sentence was also to play an emotional card with the NPC, hoping that the other party would not scare him after knowing that he was timid.

Then, the next door opened.

The scene at the door frightened Xie Rongsheng so much that he fainted.

After Xie Rongsheng fainted, the NPC showed a terrifying and weird smile to the camera.

But the live broadcast screen did not switch in, and the audience in the live broadcast room had no idea what Xie Rongsheng had seen, which frightened him so much that he fainted.

But not knowing makes people more curious.

[Damn it, Jiang Cha has taken such a ruthless hold on me. I want to go play in this haunted house now.]

[Can Xie Rongsheng wake up soon and tell me what is in that room? ]

[Boss Jiang, you are good at manipulating people's hearts. If I sign up now, can I still get in line to play? ]

[Luckily, when the pre-sale tickets were released a few days ago, I immediately grabbed one. ]

[You are so fast to get the ticket, sister. My phone is almost broken, but I still can’t get the ticket. ]

【Only 100 tickets are available. They are so popular.】

[Since I couldn't get a ticket, I decided to go to Xuanyang Temple on the mountain to pray after the live broadcast. The Taoist temple built by Jiang Cha must be very effective. I'm going to pray for wealth.]

[What a coincidence, sister, do you want to meet me? I also want money? ]

【Those seeking wealth please add me. 】

[I brought my ID card with me because I was afraid that God couldn't remember my face, but he could remember my ID number, right?]

[I’ll go, if you say that, I’ll also take my ID card.]

[I am different. I bought three lottery tickets. The prize will be drawn at the feet of God soon. Wish me first prize in advance. Everyone present will get 500 yuan.]

【I bought it too! ! ! ! ! 】

……

"Is Xie Rongsheng missing?" The first person to discover that Xie Rongsheng was missing was Wen Jianan.

After Wen Jianan's eyes adjusted to the darkness, he could vaguely make out the faces of the people around him, but after looking around again and again, he didn't see Xie Rongsheng.

Xie Rongan: "Didn't that kid just cry and pull at Jiang Cha's clothes? Did he faint from shock on the way?"

Gu Hanjie: "It's possible that there will be staff watching the live broadcast, right? Someone should be able to pull him out by then."

Ginger Tea: “Yes.”

Xie Rongan: "Then it's okay." After Xie Rongan finished speaking, he faced the camera with a serious and earnest expression and said: "Are the staff watching? Please wait until we are almost out of the haunted house, and then carry him out. Let him stay in here for a while longer to practice his courage."

【Hahahaha, you are worthy of being my brother.】

【Thank you, actor. It has to be you. 】

【Xie Rongsheng: Thank you. 】

[It's so funny, the scenes of the two brothers who love and hate each other are my favorite. 】

[You had such a serious expression on your face. I thought you knew Xie Rong was afraid of ghosts and wanted the staff to act faster, but you...]

[Don’t overestimate the humanity of Actor Xie, hahahahaha. ]

……

In the haunted house, Jiang Cha is more like patrolling and inspecting than playing.

He ignored the "enthusiasm" of the NPCs the entire time, walked around as if he was in an empty place, checked everywhere, looked everywhere.

About half an hour later, Jiang Cha stopped in front of a door.

She pushed the door open and walked in. A black shadow rushed past her eyes at such a fast speed that it was difficult to see what it was. She only saw a fast-moving black shadow.

The comments in the live broadcast room were all asking what that was.

[Damn, I just saw a black shadow flying by. Is this some new high-tech thing?]

[No staff member should be able to perform such an action? It is so fast that it is hard to tell whether it is a human. ]

【High-tech product? 】

[Everyone, stop guessing, look at Cha Dad’s expression, Cha Dad is serious! ]

[Oh my god, this is so serious. Even Cha Dad is serious. This means that the black shadow just now is really something. So scary.]

[No way, are you trying to do a live broadcast effect? ​​If you put real things in the haunted house, I won’t dare go in. ]

[Sister, you don’t dare, but I do. Do you have a ticket? Can you sell it to me at twice the price? ]

-

Jiang Cha quickly noticed that something was wrong with that thing.

After she walked in, she gestured towards the live broadcast screen.

Soon, the live broadcast was cut off.

After Jiang Cha entered the room alone, the door was locked.

Only one live camera was pointed at the locked door.

[No way, officials, you are doing this, don’t you know that I will be even more scared? ]

[My legs are weak.]

【I dare not look at it. 】

[Official! Who taught you to do this? ]

Although I know the ginger tea will be fine, I really want to know what happened inside it.

[It is probably something that cannot be seen by us and cannot be spread. ]

[Isn't that... the real thing? ]

[Just now, Xie Rongsheng fainted from shock, right? He saw the real thing, right? ]

[I have a question for people who often go to haunted houses. How do you tell whether the things inside are real NPCs or real things that have sneaked in? ]

[People who often go to haunted houses know that there is real body temperature. As for the fake ones, hehe...]

……

Soon.

Jiang Cha’s haunted house became a hot topic, and it was even on several hot searches.

#A real thing appeared in the haunted house#

#Ginger Tea's Haunted House Adventure#

#Xie Yingdi's younger brother fainted after playing in a haunted house#

……

Each hot search has a high number of views, which has attracted many viewers to the live broadcast room to watch the live broadcast.

The live broadcast screen was almost jammed.

When there are more people, different voices emerge.

Some people scolded Jiang Cha, saying that she would do anything to attract attention and deliberately created gimmicks. They accused her of creating real things now, saying that they were all fake and acted out just to attract attention and attract traffic to the haunted house.

These comments cursing Jiang Cha only appeared for a moment before they were deleted by someone called Administrator 001, who also permanently blocked and deleted these accounts.

[Ah, I haven't seen Administrator 001 for a long time. 】

[I used to be a fan of ginger tea and Admin 001, but now I prefer ginger tea to Jiu Ye. My brown sugar ginger tea is inseparable.]

[Did Administrator 001 go to recuperate before? 】

[Did you notice? Admin 001 came out to delete those comments that were unfriendly to ginger tea. ]

[Oh my god, is this pure love going to torture me to death? ]

[Admin 001: Even though you are in someone else's arms, I still love you. I am willing to protect you forever, even if we are not married.]

[Damn, my sister is really good at writing. ]

[Sister, you are so good at talking, are you going to die? My tears are worthless, sob ...

[Pure love turns into sadomasochism, forever a killer, I cried so hard, woo woo woo. ]

[It’s okay, @Admin001, you don’t have the chance to have ginger tea, and neither do I. We are all the same. I will be sad with you.]

Xie Jiutang was still deleting posts, but when he saw this sentence, he responded with his own golden special effects: [Administrator 001: We are different.]

[Netizen: I know you love her more than I do. It doesn’t matter. I understand your pain of not having a chance.]

【Admin 001: You don’t understand. 】