Ying Sanyue said: "The function of the safety buckle is of course to save my life. I remember that this button stores a part of my spiritual power at my peak, and can withstand an attack that is close to the strength of a fierce ghost."

"So powerful?" Muke sighed, feeling regretful in his heart.

With a human body and a strength close to that of a ghost, Ying Yueyue was really strong at that time.

After all, even the current Ying Shiyue is only a little stronger than ordinary ghosts, and will not be close to being above the ghosts.

Ying Sanyue said: "It's just close, not really superior to the evil ghost. For example...if the demon body comes to you, the safety buckle will still not be able to protect you."

Although Ying Sanyue provided a supplementary explanation like the Haunted House, Muke's eyes were still shining when he looked at the safe button.

"Hey." Ying Sanyue suddenly handed Muke a small bowl of strawberries as if by magic.

"Where did it come from?"

"Bought on the road."

"Where did you get the money?"

"I earned it by begging for seasonal peaches."

Rather than caring about Ying Ji Tao, Muke is more concerned about another question: "Have the strawberries been washed?"

Ying Sanyue said: "It's been washed."

Seeing that the two of them didn't mention Ying Jitao at all, Chen Jie couldn't help but get out: "You didn't eat Ying Jitao, but just asked her to beg?"

Muke didn't ask much about what Chen Jie said about "eating", because Chen Jie had said before that the soul of the Celestial Master is more delicious and powerful than ordinary people. Although it is not as good as the ghost baby, it is also a good tonic.

"I just don't want to eat it now."

Ying Jitao loved beauty and liked the sense of superiority, so Ying Sanyue scratched her face, broke her other leg, and made her beg on the street.

Chen Jie was still a little dissatisfied.

Ying Sanyue smiled and explained: "Aren't you about to break through? If you can't get the advanced pills, this tonic might be able to help you hit it."

When it comes to advanced pills, Muke is in vain. Her current contribution is only a fraction of that of advanced pills, and it is very likely that she really can’t get enough.

Seeing that Ying Sanyue was thinking about herself, Chen Jie was too embarrassed to say anything.

However, Ying Sanyue seemed to have remembered something and took out another sachet: "I almost forgot about this."

"Prayer sachet?"

"No, just take it apart and take a look."

Muke opened it and saw some seeds inside.

Ying Sanyue explained: "Remember? The bracelet Remy Flower gave you lit up before."

Muke understood: "The reason why the bracelet lights up is because it has detected spiritual plants? And these are the seeds of spiritual plants?"

Ying Sanyue said: "Yes, but I can only judge that these seeds have spiritual power, but I don't know exactly how to cultivate them. You may have to go back to the haunted house and ask the human head flower."

Although there is currently no way to cultivate it, there is always hope, which is something to look forward to.

Muke fiddled with the seeds in the sachet and couldn't even close his mouth. Of course, it wasn't because he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, but because he stuffed too many strawberries at once.

"There are quite a few seeds, but I don't know how many there are in total."

Seeing Muke's happy expression, Ying Sanyue's lips curved and she reached out to get a skewer, but was stopped by the crow: "You have no sense of taste, don't waste it."

After becoming a ghost, Ying Sanyue's appearance is really no different from that of a normal person. As long as he wants, he can even adjust his own body temperature, but he still has no sense of taste and smell. After all, no matter how human-like a ghost is, it is not

people.

"It doesn't cost you any money." Ying Sanyue directly took the skewered grilled chicken hearts.

Neither Crow nor Muke can eat spicy food, and kebabs without chili have no soul. Fortunately, Ying Sanyue only has a soul.

Muke is not interested in barbecue. While eating strawberries, he is Baidu on how to cultivate plants.

Although spiritual plants are not ordinary plants, they should have some similarities.

Suddenly, Muke received a transfer record.

"One zero, two zeros, three zeros, four zeros...640,000?"

When Muke left the Feng family, she confirmed that the reward was completed, and 1.2 million had already arrived in her account. But now she received the contract amount of "Five Days Romance" and...the live broadcast reward

of shares.

She never expected that she would receive such a high reward after only two days of live streaming.

"No wonder people say they make money by filming variety shows?"

Muke, who had no appetite at first, suddenly felt his appetite increased and ordered a lot without hesitation.

"Boss, I'll bring you fifty skewers of butter, fifty skewers of pork belly, twenty oysters, eighteen skewers of bullfrog, and twenty-two skewers of shrimp!"

Of course, ordering so much was not just because she was burning too much money, but because she couldn't finish it and the crows could finish it too, so there was no need to worry about waste.

Ying Sanyue raised her eyebrows when she heard Muke's words.

From the fact that she put all the broken umbrellas in her rabbit backpack and was reluctant to throw them away, it can be seen that she is really stingy, and if a stingy person suddenly becomes more aggressive, there must be some reason.

Without waiting for March to ask, Muke said with a smile on his face: "The director paid me for five days! Guess how much?"

Ying Sanyue was poking at the garlic oysters with chopsticks: "One hundred thousand?"

Crow decisively did not guess.

His concept of money seems to have been blurred by Muke and the others. In his impression, it was one or two yuan, and Muke and the others wanted to add another unit at the end.

Muke shook his head, unable to hide his pride, as if he was a villain and said: "It's missing."

Ying Sanyue thought for a while: "Six hundred and sixty thousand?"

Seeing that Ying Sanyue suddenly exceeded his income, Muke felt a little resentful: "It's a little bit more."

"How much is this little bit?"

"Twenty thousand."

Ying Sanyue said: "Six hundred and forty thousand, which is more than I thought. It seems that the audience likes you very much."

"It's okay, it's okay."

The crow didn't answer and continued poking at the roasted chicken leg.

He now only has less than 100 yuan, which is more than 6,000 yuan short of the necklace. As a result, Muke paid more than 1 million yuan for a single task, and the gifts given to her by others amounted to more than 600,000 yuan.

Really...

The crow didn't seem to have much of an appetite today, and Muke miraculously didn't finish the food he added at the end.

However, the food will not expire if placed in the rabbit backpack, so Muke packed it all directly.

This is another reason why Ying Sanyue said Muke was picky. Generally, people with more than one million orders would not care at all about these dozens of barbecue sticks.

"What a coincidence, I met a cat. Does the cat want to eat kebabs?"

The cat that Muke met obviously did not have an owner, but was a stray cat. It was dirty all over. It could be barely seen that its original fur color was probably orange, and its skinny appearance showed malnutrition. It was similar to "Five Days Romance".

"History" is a sharp contrast to the black cat that lazily licks its fur under the sun all day long.

Muke took a bunch of bullfrogs and dangled them in front of the orange cat.

The orange cat was not polite, picked it up and ran away.
Chapter completed!