Which one do you like me [Quick Transmigration]

The young Taoist was so angry that he pointed at the ginger porridge and tremblingly wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

"Junior Brother, Daoist Jiang handled today's matter well. We are still lacking in cultivation." The old Taoist pulled the young Taoist back and looked at Jiang Congee, "Ghost control is a secret technique, fellow Daoist It’s not uncommon to not want to talk about it, I don’t know if Jiang Daoyou can leave a contact information, so that we can communicate and discuss.”

Aside from ghost control skills, the ability to deduce the origin of these bones from a pit alone is enough for Jiang Congee to have a certain status in this industry.

"Okay, apprentice, you can add this fellow Taoist's WeChat." Jiang Cong said with a smile, if she is willing to lower her attitude and talk, she is easy to get along with.

Mr. Wang quickly finished the phone call, looked at Jiang Congee respectfully, "Master Jiang, what is your bank card number, so that we can make payment."

"Apprentice, please add Mr. Wang's contact information on your behalf." Jiang Porridge yelled again, she didn't have a bank card, so the money was naturally handed over to Xia Shang.

"Mr. Wang, is it convenient to add a WeChat account?" Xia Shang continued to hold the phone.

"Convenient, convenient, what is the WeChat account of the master." Mr. Wang smiled, this is a master with real skills, if you have the contact information, you don't have to worry about not being able to find someone in the future.

The 200 million came to the account soon, and he declined Mr. Wang's lunch invitation, and Jiang Porridge took Xia Shang's hand and left the construction site.

"Apprentice, what do you like to eat?" Jiang Porridge sat on the co-pilot's seat, leaning against the back of the chair and dozing off.

"What do you like to eat, master?" Xia Shang dutifully started the car in front of the driver.

"Well~ the weather is nice today, let's eat some seafood." Jiang Conge stretched out his fingers and calculated, "There is a seafood restaurant near me, let's go there."

"Good master." Xia Shang couldn't help but a small question mark popped up while driving. Is her ghost king master really an ancient ghost? Why does she feel that ginger porridge and behavior are very modern?If I hadn't seen her as a ghost with my own eyes, I really couldn't tell that Jiang Congee's body was a ghost.

Suppressing his messy thoughts, Xia Shang followed the navigation and drove to a seafood buffet.After entering, before Xia Shang began to choose food, Jiang Congee quickly took two large plates and stuffed them into her hands.

"What should be cooked here should be roasted, and I will eat it later." Jiang Congee said.

"Okay, good master." Xia Shang took the two large plates, glanced at the ingredients, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

These are all things I like to eat, did Jiang Congee choose them on purpose?But it wasn't long before she met Jiang Congee, so how could she know what she likes.Maybe I thought too much, maybe it was just a coincidence.

After explaining himself, Xia Shang rolled up his sleeves and started cooking diligently.

After two hours of dining time, the empty plates beside the table of the two of them were piled up very high, and Xia Shang finally understood why ginger porridge had to choose the buffet instead of going to the restaurant.With this amount, if you switch to a restaurant, you can’t order more than 100 dishes.

"Master, are you full?" Xia Shang said as he couldn't help but move his gaze down Jiang Congee's lower abdomen. Even if he was a ghost, he should have changed a bit after eating so much, why is it still so flat.

"Almost." Jiang Congee took Xia Shang's hand, and put her hand on his lower abdomen, "Touch it if you want, I won't do anything to you as a teacher."

Before Xia Shang had time to say anything, a warm feeling came from his palm, which made Xia Shang even more confused.

To put it bluntly, ghosts are made up of yin qi. It is outrageous to be able to bask in the sun. Why is the body still warm now?Is the ghost in front of me occupying the human body?

"Master, is this your own body?" It was probably because Jiang Porridge was too friendly today, so Xia Shang also relaxed his vigilance.

"Naturally, people can cultivate ghosts as well." Jiang Porridge let go of Xia Shang's hand, squinted slightly to look at the sun, "I have practiced as a teacher for a long time, so I can naturally have a body."

"But after you have a body, master, are you still a ghost?" Xia Shang asked.

"What do you think?" Jiang Porridge smiled, raised his hand, and turned his palm into Yin Qi in front of Xia Shang, "Can human hands become like this?"

"..." Xia Shang choked for a moment, "I understand, master, please change back quickly, this is on the street."

Jiang Porridge changed his hand back to its original shape, and then took Xia Shang's hand, "Go, return the car, and then I will give you a gift for the teacher."

Gift?Shouldn't it be another day trip to the mausoleum with yourself?But this time she came out without a suitcase.

The place where Xia Shang rented a car was by the car dealership. She returned the car on the front foot, but Jiang Porridge pulled her back into the dealership and stuffed it into the cab of a new car.

"Try it and see if you like it." Jiang Porridge sat in the co-pilot's seat, and the staff of the car dealership sat in the back seat, and began to introduce the advantages of this car.

Xia Shang glanced at Jiang Congee with a complicated expression, and after getting acquainted with the facilities in the car, he started the car and walked around the dealership slowly.

"How does it feel?" Jiang Congee asked.

"It's okay. Four-wheel drive is suitable for climbing hills." This kind of car is most suitable for driving deep into the mountains, and you don't have to worry about breaking down halfway due to the terrain.

"Okay, I bought it." Jiang Congee made a direct decision, "How much is the price of this car?"

"88, with a down payment of 30, and the rest can be paid in installments." The sales were blissful, and this customer must be very happy.

"Just pay the full amount." Jiang Congee raised an eyebrow at Xia Shang, "Apprentice, do you like this gift?"

"..." Xia Shang was silent for a moment, and then gave a sincere answer, "I like it."

"As long as you like it, go and pay." Jiang Congee put his hands in his pockets directly, and the previous 200 million was transferred to Xia Shang's card, and Xia Shang naturally had to hand over the payment.

"Thank you, Master." Jiang Congee's big hand hit Xia Shang's determination hard, and she couldn't help but start to waver, thinking whether to just let it go.Although the master in front of me is a ghost, she gave a lot, not to mention the car, just a suitcase of antiques is enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life.

But here comes the question again, why does Jiang Porridge treat him so well? It can't be that he really values ​​his own roots, so he accepts himself as a disciple, right?

Jiang Congee looked at Xia Shang from the corner of her eye, and she could tell what she was struggling with at a glance.However, she didn't intend to explain why she was accepting apprentices. When she tricked him into bed, Xia Shang would naturally understand.

After buying the car, there was still more than 100 million yuan left in the card, and there was no ink on the ginger porridge, so he directly took Xia Shang to the shopping mall, and wiped out the remaining more than 100 million yuan in one go.

Originally, Xia Shang wanted to refuse, but she could eat people with a soft mouth and short hands. If she accepted Jiang Congee calmly, she would feel guilty if she wanted to attack people later.

But she gave too much ginger porridge!Who doesn't like beautiful clothes?Who doesn't want to wear a good-looking watch?Who doesn't want to carry a good-looking bag!

After looking at the new car filled with shopping bags, Xia Shang got into the car in a daze, "Master, although your 200 million is easy to earn, you can't stand it like this."

"Don't worry, there is still a pile of gold in my tomb. Just grab a piece and it will be enough for us." Jiang Porridge said nonchalantly, money and the like are the last things she lacks.

"But master, there is no official source for the gold. If you want to convert it into cash, it may be a bit troublesome." Xia Shang cheered up a little, and looked at the road ahead seriously.

"No hurry, this problem can be solved tomorrow." Jiang Congee showed a smile on his face, "Just wait at home, someone will come to you."

Xia Shang didn't quite understand the meaning of ginger porridge, but she didn't ask any further questions, and drove back to her small house with a bunch of shopping bags in her new car.Although this place is a bit dilapidated, it is still the space where she has lived for more than a year. Compared with ordinary hotels, this place has a more inexplicable sense of security.

At night, the two slept together as usual, once, twice, and the third time when they slept with Jiang Congee, Xia Shang was surprised to find that he seemed to be used to the existence of Jiang Congee, was there any resistance to being hugged by her? Instead, I feel very relaxed, very easy to...

After noticing that the breathing of the people around him was gradually steady, Jiang Conge restrained and greedily kissed Xia Shang's face, then rubbed the tip of his nose against her neck, and stuck out his tongue to lick her lightly.

Well, I can't tell what it smells like, but it feels good.

"System, Xia Shang's identity, do you have any specific information?" Jiang Congee adjusted his posture, allowing himself to hug Xia Shang comfortably.

[Ma'am, because the owner made a temporary mistake, the information that can be obtained is limited, and the detailed information can only be traced back to one year ago. 】The system said.

"What about her family information?" Jiang Porridge asked, and after thinking for a while, he added, "I mean the information about Xia merchants, which one is related by blood."

[From the available information, the master grew up in an orphanage, so we can only find information about the director of the orphanage and the old Taoist priest who taught the master the way.There is no person related to the owner by blood in the system data. 】

"Okay, you go to sleep, I'll call you for my affairs." You can't get anything useful from ginger porridge like the system, and asking it might as well use your own divination to calculate.

Ginger porridge can probably be deduced that there will be relatives of Xia Shang blood coming to the door tomorrow morning, and they will be of the rich and powerful type.