The days when the psychic engaged in farming

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the business of Guancai Bookstore is also booming.

Some come to the online store for consultation, and some come directly to buy services.Baihu and Octopus are busy receiving deliveries, while Ruan Meng concentrates on communicating with Shuya after work.

When there are people, the tree buds are basically motionless, but when they are alone with Ruan Meng, the tree buds will pull out branches, sometimes poke Ruan Meng's face, and sometimes lie quietly on his body to absorb the coolness.

Ruan Meng didn't know much about tree buds.He originally thought it was a dead thing, but now it looked like it was obviously a living thing.

Ruan Meng has long forgotten that the tree bud grew on his head because of what he did 200 years ago. The only thing he can be sure of is that his longevity is absolutely inseparable from this tree bud.

But the tree bud is not a human being, when Ruan Meng talked to it, it would just rub Ruan Meng's face, and couldn't give any answers.

What's even more disturbing is that the original monthly sprouting night has no special meaning.

No matter how much nutrient solution Ruan Meng poured that day, the saplings remained motionless and pretended to be dead.Wait until the next morning to stretch your waist and move your body.

Ruan Meng tried a few times, but the tree buds didn't show any intention of loosening leaves and blooming, so he could only comfort himself that everything should not be rushed.

Just as Ruan Meng came out of the bedroom, Baihu raised his paws and beckoned him over; "Boss, do you dare to accept this order?"

Recently, there are many customers who come to the store for consultation, and their needs are also varied.There are many people who consult special services, but there are really not many people who speak so strangely.

At noon today, when Baihu was feeling sleepy, a customer came for a consultation——

Jingle: Boss, are you there?

Pre-sales of Guancai Bookstore Brother Hu: Hello, may I help you?

Jingle: I want to customize something... But before that, I want to ask, boss, are you afraid of being poor?

……

There is no reason to keep customers away when opening a shop to do business.

Ruan Meng directly asked Bai Hu to inform the strange customer that he would come to discuss business at [-] o'clock on Friday night.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and at seven o'clock in the evening, the other party still didn't come to the door.

It seems that the other party is not planning to come, Baihu curled his lips, and just about to cancel the appointment, the doorbell rang.

Baihu froze in place when he opened the door——

This is probably the poorest customer he has ever seen.

A sad look, covered in tattered clothes.His face was heavily powdered, which was indescribably weird.

When Baihu let him in, the other party rubbed his hands awkwardly and stood outside the door, refusing to go in: "Why don't we just talk here..."

No matter what Baihu said, the guest just refused to go in.As soon as the two talked, the customer's eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to cry: "I really can't go in..."

Ruan Meng came out when he heard the movement, and saw the poor ghost standing outside the door at a glance.

Others are sending poor gods, only Bai Hu keeps warmly inviting: "If you have something to say..."

"Come in, my house is not that particular."

Hearing the words, the poor ghost looked inside: "Do you know... who am I?"

"En." Ruan Meng responded, turned and walked towards the room.

Bai Hu urged from the side: "Our boss has already spoken, so you can come in."

The poor man sat on the sofa with his hands on his knees, embarrassed.

Ruan Meng brought out tea and put it in front of him: "Please use it."

When the poor ghost heard this, his nose became sour and his eyes immediately turned red.Picking up the hot tea and holding it in the palm of your hand, warming your hands also warms your heart.

Bai Hu looked at it inexplicably, shaking his ears and looking at him curiously.

"Tell me, what do you want to customize?"

The poor ghost bit his lip, hesitated for a while, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped a few handfuls on his forehead vigorously.

When he put down his hand, a capitalized word "poor" suddenly appeared on his forehead.Centered, conspicuous, block letters number three.

When Bai Hu saw the capitalized "poor", he reacted——

It turned out to be a poor ghost!

Seeing this, Ruan Meng looked calm, and just looked at the poor ghost indifferently, as if he was no different from other customers.

The poor ghost couldn't remember how long it had been since he had a quiet conversation with someone in such a peaceful atmosphere.

After the introduction of the government's policy of encouraging ghosts to re-employ, poor ghosts, as well-known ghosts, naturally came to the human world to make a career.

But other ghosts have special skills, only him, except for the capitalized poor character on his face, is depressed.

In the beginning, the poor ghost also had a few ghost friends.

At that time, everyone was discussing how to get ahead in the human world.

They have tried many times, but failed every time.

At the poorest time, other people's houses were barren, and they could only be in the open air without even a single wall.

If there is no way to cooperate, we can only split up.Strange to say, after being separated from the poor ghost, everyone's wealth luck improved without exception.

But as long as he has contact with the poor god, no matter how big the family business is, it will be wiped out immediately.

After understanding this theorem, gradually, no one wants to associate with poor ghosts.

But it was better like this, even the poor ghost went out all the way frustrated, and whoever got close to him would be unlucky.

Everyone is afraid of poverty, and no one wants to have contact with poor ghosts.

After so many years, the poor ghost panicked in loneliness.

The poor ghost thought that he would be so lonely to the end, but he never expected that he would find out about the existence of Guancai Bookstore by accident.

Flipping through the comments below, the poor ghost feels more and more hopeful——

Since organs can be customized for everything, can poor life also be changed?

The poor ghost looked at Ruan Meng, with longing in his eyes: "Sir, I am here this time to order a cornucopia..."

laugh……

Baihu can't laugh or cry, is it really so easy to get rich?

treasure bowl……

Thanks to the poor can think of it.

Facing the expectant eyes of the poor ghost, Ruan Meng shook his head lightly: "Sorry, I can't customize this cornucopia..."

Sure enough, I was whimsical...

The poor ghost lowered his head in frustration, and just as he was about to leave, he heard Ruan Meng continue: "But if you just want to change your poor life, I can help you find a way."

"Really?" The poor ghost suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkled with excitement, "Sir, do you really have a solution?"

"Well. You go back first. I will notify you when there is news."

"Okay!" The poor ghost jumped up from the sofa, and paused when he thought of something just as he was about to go out.He carefully took out a small paper bag from his trouser pocket, which contained powder.

It wasn't until the poor ghost on his forehead was covered with powder that the poor ghost bowed and closed the door.

Bai Hu watched the poor ghost leave, and said indifferently: "I don't think it's a big deal to say that I'm depressed..."

Before Bai Hu finished speaking, the electricity in the room stopped.

The octopus, who was taking a bath in the bathroom, screamed suddenly: "Why did the water stop suddenly? I just soaped up..."

For three days in a row, Ruan Meng was busy with training besides reading.

Bai Hu was really curious, and couldn't help asking Ruan Meng, how he planned to change the life of the poor.

Ruan Meng opened the incubator, carefully observed the vital signs of the cocoon-like creature inside, and only said, "You will know when the time comes."

There were more than a dozen cocoons in the incubator, but only one broke out of the cocoon in the end.

There was a buzzing sound in my ear again, but I couldn't see where the bug was.Ruan Meng drew a formation diagram on it, with gold placed in the center.

The flying insects hovered in the formation for a long time, and finally flew outside.

Ruan Meng stood up, picked up the things he had prepared, and said to Baihu, "Tell the poor ghost, wait for me at the crossroad of New Street in the south of the city in two hours."

Bai Hu called the poor ghost, lay belly up on the balcony basking in the sun——

I don't know why Ruan Mengyang only came out with flying Gu...

Gu worms flew in front, and Ruan Meng followed behind.

The Gu worm didn't stop until it flew to the south of the city.

Ruan Meng stepped forward, and sure enough, he saw a wooden box placed in the middle of the road, surrounded by dyed yellow paper.

The street lamps overhead were dim, flickering on and off.

In the silent summer night, there are no insects or frogs, and everything around is extremely quiet.

Ruan Meng put on his gloves and squatted down, and lifted the lid of the wooden box——

Gold was placed in the four corners of the box, and a white stone egg was placed in the center.

Flying Gu hovered above the stone egg, buzzing.Not long after, it landed directly on the stone egg and was instantly swallowed by something.

Ruan Meng took out the brocade from the bag, put all the gold nuggets on it, and then put the stone egg in the middle and wrapped it up.

Naturally, the wooden box could not be left behind. Ruan Meng's eyes were cold, and he twirled a fire formula, and the wooden box burned up instantly.

The moonlight hides in the dark clouds, and the poor ghost arrives as expected.

Because it is at night, even if the poor character on the head is painted with powder, it is still shiny and can be seen from a long distance.

"Sir!" The poor ghost hurried forward, looked at the bundle in Ruan Meng's hand, and couldn't help asking, "This is it?"

Ruan Meng handed the burden to the poor ghost and said, "This is the golden silkworm Gu, to help you..."

There are many kinds of Gu, among which golden silkworm Gu is the most vicious.

Golden silkworms help money, but also devour the Lord.

If you want to save your life, you must wrap it with gold and place it in the middle of the road.If it is picked up by someone, the bad luck will go with it, which is called "marrying the golden silkworm".

For humans, picking up this kind of thing is bad luck.

But for poor ghosts without flesh and blood, it is actually a magic weapon to help money.

Ruan Meng handed the golden silkworm Gu to the poor ghost and taught him how to hatch it carefully.The poor ghost listened carefully and kept it in his heart.

Back home, the poor ghost remembered that Ruan Meng hadn't been paid yet.

After making a phone call, Baihu said that after the golden silkworm Gu hatched, it would be fine to send the gold to the bookstore.

The poor ghost nodded, and was about to hang up the phone when he thought of something and quickly asked, "When the golden silkworm comes out, what should I feed it?"

Bai Hu thought for a while and said: "It shouldn't be too particular. You can feed him whatever you eat then."

The poor ghost confirmed again and again: "Is it really possible?"

"Well, yes!"

The poor ghost hugged the stone egg and curled up in the shack, after thinking about it, he decided to go out to find ingredients——

Because of poverty, poor ghosts eat dirt for many years.

But in the end, if you want to welcome the little friends in your heart, you have to dig some new soil to be decent.

That night, Guancai Bookstore received a new comment——

Jingle: The golden silkworm Gu that I bought has successfully hatched, the flesh is soft and soft, really super cute!I don't know if it's an illusion, but the word "poor" on my forehead has faded a lot. I'll wait for two days to see the effect before I make another review.

The only problem is that this golden silkworm baby doesn't seem to have a good appetite.When I dug the soil back, it refused to eat at all.How can I get the golden silkworm baby's appetite better quickly, wait online, I'm in a hurry!