The Witch

After Dong Yongyuan endured the weight of the dog food and finally figured out Wu Miaomiao's true thoughts, he couldn't help but persuade him.

"Actually, you don’t have to earn as much as your boss. To be honest, there are not many celestial masters in our association who earn as much as the boss. The association publishes tasks regularly, but the rewards for tasks are generally ten. Less than ten thousand. And one hundred thousand tasks are not always there, and millions of tasks are even fewer. Take my brother Xu Wei for example, the highest return during the New Year in a year is only more than one million. After tax deduction, there is not much in hand. Often, I have been fighting hard for a month with the ghost, and it is not enough for the boss to write in front of the computer for five hours. Look at the reward of the last time the liver digger, it was more than 1 million Up."

While talking, Dong Yongyuan suddenly felt uncomfortable, why I wanted to beat the boss when I heard it. No wonder the people in the association hate the boss so much. His feelings are not only because of his nightmare status, but also because of his hatred of the rich.

"Your association is so useless." Isn't it useless if you have worked hard for a month and haven't had time to show up for five hours?

"..." Dong Yongyuan felt that he had to clarify the name of the association. "I'm talking about the general situation. Our association also has money-making projects. For example, several Feng Shui masters in our association are very profitable. Many wealthy businessmen will look for them. They go to see Feng Shui, and they can go to several million at a time.

"Feng Shui? I don't understand." Wu Miaomiao frowned sadly.

"Yes, everyone has something they are good at, so don’t worry about it too much. Besides, the lady boss makes a lot of money, one-tenth of the net worth at a time. Maybe someday you will meet a tens of billions of people. Is it more profitable in one go than the boss in more than ten years?" Dong Yongyuan persuaded.

"You're right." Wu Miaomiao sighed, temporarily accepting the fact that he didn't make as much money as his counterpart. However, Dong Yongyuan is right in saying that if he meets a tens of billions of people, he will make money back all at once.

So although my income is unstable, there is a chance of getting rich.

Five thirty.

Ji Lang came down from the second floor and saw that Wu Miaomiao had bought a bunch of things. He didn't ask much, and even took the initiative to help pick it up, leaving Wu Miaomiao to carry a cat cage.

"Where did this cat come from?" Ji Lang asked casually.

"Cousin Dongdong sent it." Wu Miaomiao replied, this black cat is so temperamental, she stuffed so many delicious things in the afternoon, this black cat just ignored her.

From the association?

"This cat is spiritual?" Ji Lang asked.

"Yes, this cat is smart. I dislike it in the afternoon. It is still angry when I heard it. I used jerky to please him before, but he still wants to catch me." Wu Miao said.

Hearing this, Ji Lang's expression changed, and his tone became colder: "What do you keep for what you don't know well."

"Meow?!" The black cat, who was pretending to sleep with its head buried in the head, suddenly felt a cold chill. When it raised its head and looked at the source of the chill, the fur all over its body suddenly exploded.

What a terrifying human being.

"It's okay, the cat is arrogant, and it was just brought to me by the former owner. It is normal if it is in a bad mood. When I raise it for a few days, it will find that I am better." For spiritual things, wizards are always very patient.

"The cat is smelly." Ji Lang said suddenly.

"Meow?" The black cat was upset when she heard it, but he could only protest in a low voice against the powerful pressure of last Ji Lang, and thought that it was the black cat acting like a baby if he didn't pay attention.

"Keep in the villa." Ji Lang said again.

"Huh?" Wu Miaomiao was startled.

"I don't like there are too many strange things in the house. You are a wizard. You will definitely make many dolls like Xiang Ning in the future. It is better to keep this kind of stuff in the villa and live with the two of us. "Ji Lang is used to living alone. At present, except for one Wu Miaomiao, he is not going to put more strange things, even a cat.

The two of us live at home?

What Ji Lang said earlier that Wu Miaomiao didn't remember at all. She only listened to the last sentence, Xiang Gong, is this to maintain the two-person world with her?

Just as Wu Miaomiao was about to agree, she suddenly thought of cursing the doll again: "Can you leave the doll at home? The doll is my magic weapon. It needs my witch power to conceive and can't leave me for too long."

Ji Lang thought of the cursed doll that loves to laugh, and said, "It's okay if you don't go crazy."

And the doll can also help him sleep, which is pretty useful.

"No, no, the baby grows slowly. A riot like this one will only happen once a year or two." Wu Miao said, "Then let's go directly to the villa, I will put the black cat in there, and then The doll came back. Xiang Ning was there, and he could help me feed the cat."

Things were decided so happily, Ji Lang drove the car directly into the villa. When he arrived at the villa, a takeaway boy was standing at the entrance of the villa, holding a takeaway box in his hand, and said very seriously: "This takeaway belongs to Xiang Ning in the room."

"..." Ji Lang.

"..." Wu Miaomiao.

They knew how Xiang Ning got the takeaway.

After the takeaway brother finished the offering, he turned around and suddenly saw a car parked behind him. Among them, the cute girl sitting in the co-pilot was looking at him speechlessly.

The takeaway boy gave an awkward cough, and didn't know how to explain his neurotic behavior, so he pretended not to see it. As long as I am not embarrassed, what embarrassment is the ultimate skill of others, stuffing the takeaway into the fence, turning around and riding in the car and leaving.

Ji Lang waited for the other person to leave, then opened the iron door of the villa and drove the car in. Wu Miaomiao got out of the car with the cat cage, turned and walked back to the iron gate, and picked up the takeaway that Xiang Ning had ordered. When the little brother said that the takeaway belonged to Xiang Ning, his tone was very sincere. At this time, the takeaway was filled with a touch of willingness.

With a "click", the door of the villa was pushed open, and a slapped doll ran out of it.

"Sister Wizard, Mr. Ji." Xiang Ning spent this time in the villa quite moisturized, and he was much more cordial even to see the two of them.

"Xiang Ning, you have gained a lot of weight." Wu Miaomiao said, squinting.

"Yes? The soul body will be fat too?" Xiang Ning subconsciously looked at his chubby doll body.

"The soul body has solidified a lot." Wu Miao said silently.

"That's true, I also feel that I have a little stronger recently." Xiang Ning nodded with a smile.

The two of them went in and went down to the basement. As soon as the cursed doll saw Wu Miaomiao, she ran over happily, hahaha laughed heartily.

"Does the doll still make strange noises recently?" Wu Miaomiao picked up the doll and turned her head to ask Xiang Ning.

"No, last night until now, I haven't called to die anymore." Xiang Ning said.

"Stop shouting, it seems that the doll has already digested the emotions in this period of resentment." Wu Miaomiao smiled and said to Ji Lang, "You can take the doll back."

Ji Lang glanced at the doll and made sure that he was addicted to the play. He just nodded, and suddenly he was startled: "What is it doing?"

Wu Miaomiao looked down and saw the doll lying in her arms. Suddenly, she stretched out two soft arms towards Ji Lang, making a gesture to hug.

"It should be... I'm hungry." Wu Miaomiao guessed, ‘Xiang Gong, feed it. ’

"What?!" Ji Lang was shocked.

What did he hear just now? Curse the baby is hungry, why let him feed, he has no milk!

Ah, what a mess.

"The doll was left here for half a month. It didn't have my magic power to nourish, nor did it absorb the hostility or negative energy from the outside world, so it was a little physically exhausted. Xianggong, you have a lot of hostility in your body, you hold the doll. , She will be energetic soon." Wu Miaomiao explained.

In fact, she can inject some witch power into the doll, but her witch power is consumed and it will take a while to recover. That is to say, after feeding the doll, she will be weak for a while. But Xianggong's hostility is different. It is naturally occurring, so it doesn't need to be in vain.

And obviously, Wawa also prefers the hostility of Xianggong.

Ji Lang was silent, and finally reached out and took the doll under the attention of one big and one small black eyes.

"Ahahaha..." The doll expressed her joy with a hearty laugh.

"Sister Wizard, are you here to take us back?" Xiang Ning asked in a low voice at this time.

"No, I just came to pick up the doll. The doll can't leave me for too long. You continue to live here. When the three-month period is up, I will send you to the underworld to reincarnate." Wu Miao said.

Xiang Ning's expression suddenly relaxed. To be honest, he was so happy to be here, and he didn't want to go back.

"By the way, this cat stays here. I bought cat food. You can feed it." Wu Miaomiao said, opening the cat cage and letting the black cat walk out of it.

After the black cat came out, a pair of golden cat pupils stared at Xiang Ning, with murderous expression in their eyes. After all, Xiang Ning had been a ghost for several years, and he could see the weirdness of this cat at a glance.

"Civem?!" Xiang Ning exclaimed.

"Don't be afraid, you are in the puppet, it can't hurt you." Wu Miaomiao comforted.

Xiang Ning nodded tremblingly.

After the explanation, Wu Miaomiao and Ji Lang took the doll and left, leaving a black cat looking at him in the same room with Xiang Ning.

Although Wu Miaomiao repeatedly assured him that the black cat could not hurt him, Xiang Ning was still afraid to move. And the black cat was lying not far from Xiang Ning, staring at him. Xiang Ning felt that he was like a rat at this time, and he would be eaten by the black cat at any time. It was really uncomfortable.

After a long time, Xiang Ning had the courage to point to a mobile phone not far away and discussed: "I...I will buy you dried fish, how about?"

The black cat's eyes lit up, he stood up and patted the phone with a paw, and then gently dialed the phone to Xiang Ning's side.

"Meow~~"