"Damn, there's no need for such a big battle!"

I'm a little confused.

"Big Boss, please come inside."

The old bustard respectfully led me the way.

Looking at the lobby, there are many guests. This business is much better than before.

"Brother Ghost, does your injury hurt anymore?" the old bustard asked Zhuang Youxian.

"Young lady, you're talking nonsense. If you didn't come here to find Linglong, I wouldn't have come."

The old madam laughed as he walked, "Big boss, I really didn't realize that you guys are so business-minded. I have a ghost kiln like this that Miss Linglong can take care of so well. I'm really making money every day. You are so lucky."

"You old bustard, stop talking nonsense and take us to see Linglong quickly."

Zhuang Youxian said angrily.

"Brother Ghost, if you hadn't come with our big boss today, I wouldn't have entertained you. Don't let your feet get out of here."

"Hey, you're interested in following me, right?"

Zhuang Youxian acted like he would do whatever he messed with me.

"Zhuang Youxian, can you calm down?"

"Oh, I understand, sir!"

I took Zhuang Youxian into the private room and saw a woman sitting in the private room, playing the guzheng.

This wonderful music is simply intoxicating.

Linglong can also play the guzheng, I really underestimated her.

But if you look closely, you will see that this woman is not Linglong.

Just behind the gauze curtain, a woman was kneeling on a futon, doing a tea ceremony.

The aroma of tea rushes towards you. This is the finest West Lake Longjing. Smell the aroma of tea and listen to the guzheng. It is really a pleasure.

"Uncle, come and sit down quickly!"

Linglong waved to me.

I opened the gauze curtain, and Linglong, wearing a light blue dress, smiled at me.

Oh my gosh, I haven’t seen you for a few days, why has Linglong changed so much?

It turns out that the smart and capable little Abacus Linglong has become a lady among everyone.

"Linglong, hehe!"

Zhuang Youxian smiled stupidly at Linglong.

"Who asked you to come?"

Linglong asked Zhuang Youxian unhappily.

"My lord asked me to come. This time, my lord is taking you back to the ghost shop. You don't have to be too proud."

Zhuang Youxian was like a child, hiding behind me, stretching his neck and saying to Linglong.

"Brother-in-law, is Zhuang Youxian gossiping in your ears?"

"No, you did a good job here!"

I said sitting on the futon.

Linglong happily sat down and made a cup of Longjing tea.

"Uncle, please try it!"

I took a sip, um, not bad.

I never expected that a ghost kiln could make you feel so fresh and refined. It doesn't look like an entertainment place at all, but more like a teahouse where you can drink tea and meet friends.

"Sir, please don't forget why you came here. Why are you praising her?"

Zhuang Youxian never forgot to remind me.

I took a look at Zhuang Youxian's injury and asked, "Linglong, what's the matter with his injury?"

Linglong glanced at Zhuang Youxian and asked, "Did he complain to you that Master Yin and I injured him?"

I nodded.

"What I said is the truth, why don't you let me tell the truth?"

"Shut up!"

Linglong said: The reason why the ghost kiln changed its name to the No. 1 Incense in the Ghost World is because it didn’t want to engage in a vulgar business.

Now the ghost kiln sells wine on the first floor and drinks tea on the second floor. The girls have reached a new level. We are absolutely fair here. The girls who come out are all voluntary and we will never force any ghost.

"What you said is nice. I am a young lady in Gaoda Shang. I often walk by the river and my shoes will inevitably get wet. I am worried that you will eventually go astray. Why do I want to help you?"

Zhuang Youxian said impassionedly.

"I am helping them and safeguarding their interests. I, Linglong, can guarantee that what I do here is freedom and equality. Zhuang Youxian, look at how many innocent ghosts there are around the ghost market. Men still have a place. We

Where are the women?”

"Besides going to other people's houses to ask for a small amount of money, what other skills do I have? If I meet a powerful family, I might kill myself. Since I, Linglong, don't plan to be reincarnated, then I have to do something useful.

I want the women in the ghost market to be able to support themselves, not just by selling meat!"

I really didn’t expect Linglong to have such a high level of consciousness. I applaud you.

Bang bang bang!

The man outside the door applauded: "When I saw this girl for the first time, I thought she was a talent. I didn't expect her to be so ambitious."

I thought to myself, when you first look at someone, it seems that it is because of the word "sex".

When Zhuang Youxian saw the old ghost Yin, he was so frightened that he hid behind me.

"You kid, you still dare to come here. Believe it or not, I'll kick your head in."

As Yin Laogui said this, he raised his hand as if he wanted to hit someone.

"Okay, Brother Yin, please stop scaring him."

"Hmph, this guy deserves a beating. How great is it that Linglong has created the best fragrance in the ghost world? He is such a bastard, so Linglong doesn't follow the right path."

"We are all waiting here to drink the best fragrance in the ghost world. This kid actually came to cause trouble and wanted to take Linglong away. Do you think he is looking for a beating?"

I'm a little curious about what the best fragrance in the ghost world is.

"Oh, Linglong, you haven't given Erpi a taste of our store's No. 1 fragrance yet?"

"It's not too late yet."

"Oh, stop the ink stain. Come on, someone, bring us two pots of the first incense in our store."

Why do I feel like this store doesn't feel like it's mine, it feels like it belongs to him.

Said so coherently.

After a while, a maid brought two jugs of wine and placed them in front of me.

"The number one fragrance in the ghost world you say is wine!"

"Oh, Erpi, let me tell you this, I, the old ghost, have been in the underworld for hundreds of years and have never tasted any fine wine. However, I am really addicted to the first fragrance of Linglong, it is amazing!"

To be honest, the taste in the ghost world is different from that in the human world, and I really disagree.

Old Ghost Yin hurriedly poured me the wine.

The moment the wine falls into the glass, the aroma overflows.

This wine is really good. Why does it smell so good? I have drunk a lot of wine, even hundreds of thousands of bottles.

But why does this wine have a strange aroma? What does it taste like?

I picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. It was mellow and plump, delicate and round, and silky smooth in my throat, with a sweet aftertaste.

I really never expected that Linglong was actually a soju genius. The taste of this wine is so extraordinary and awesome.

I gave a thumbs up and said, "Not bad, really good."

"Haha, let me just say that Linglong's No. 1 fragrance is awesome. My shady old man's vision is not wrong."

"Linglong, did you make this wine?"

Linglong nodded.

"When did you know how to make liquor? And why does it taste so good? I have never drunk it before."

Linglong chuckled.

"Uncle, to tell you the truth, our ancestors were in the wine business, but we stopped doing it after the economic crisis."

"Then the taste of your wine is wrong. Is there something added to it?"

"This is a secret! Now you know why I took over the ghost kiln."

"By the way, uncle, there is a rumor that the ghost guy has regained his strength and opened a ghost crying shop!"

"His bank account is all empty and he can't keep up for a few days."
Chapter completed!