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Chapter 70 The Real Purpose Apology Breakfast

Muke sat cross-legged on the chair and continued to the topic: "During this period, Smiley Face will not have the energy to attack me, and the haunted house will not have time to send me tasks. I have enough time to go to a place to see

.”

Chen Jie has only been to the simplest first three floors of the haunted house, and the ghosts there alone are more powerful than her.

The tip of the iceberg shown in the Dawn Haunted House was enough to scare her. How terrifying was the complete haunted house? She didn't know, but it must be a huge thing.

As for Smiley Face, it is an organization that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Now, the two giants are about to go to war because of a phone call from Muke, and the purpose of the instigator is just to visit a place?

Should it be so dramatic? Should it be so exciting?

It made her want to call Liming Haunted House and the Smiley Face Organization about this woman's true purpose.

Muke did not continue talking, but looked out the window at the bright moonlight.

Even if the apartment was covered with moonlight gauze, it wouldn't actually look that good, but she was a little obsessed with it.

Because her life is counting down.

Only when you lose it do you know how to cherish, this is not only for Qiao Anlan, but also for Muke who is about to die.

If she were healthy and carefree now, she wouldn't feel much if she looked at this ordinary scenery.

The problem is, she doesn't know when she will die.

Chen Jie still has a lot of questions, such as where is Muke going?

But she didn't ask, but changed the sheets first.

Because it's time to go to bed.

"Tsk, living people are trouble."

Chen Jie complained as she closed the curtains. Too bright light might cause this living person to sleep poorly.

Ying Sanyue urged Muke to go to bed quickly.

In the dark room, three ghosts gathered beside the bed, looking at the living people sleeping on the bed. No matter how they thought of the eerie scene, it suddenly felt a bit weird and warm.

Muke had a good sleep this time. After all, she had been staying up all night for several days and was very tired.

She has the habit of drinking warm water when she wakes up. She can only keep things simple when she is outside, but at home, of course, she can do whatever is comfortable for her.

She picked up the water cup on the bedside and was about to get the warm water. When she touched the wall of the cup, she found that it was filled with warm water.

Ying Sanyue's head popped up in front of her. She didn't say a word, but her face said: "Isn't it very thoughtful? Is it touching? Praise me!"

Facts have proved that he thought too much.

It's not enough to be touched, but more like thank you.

Muke's life was a bit miserable, but she didn't lack love.

Otherwise, when Chen Jie changed the sheets yesterday, she would not have mentioned paying the nanny, but would have hugged Chen Jie and called her mother with tears in her eyes.

Thinking about that scene, Muke felt that Chen Jie might strangle himself to death.

Speaking of which, the three ghosts around her, except Wang Lei, all pinched her.

After drinking water, Muke washed up and prepared to go out to find something good for the crow.

He is almost dead. If he doesn't do better to himself, it will be too late when he really dies.

After all, I don’t even know if I can make a ghost.

Muke had just stuffed Ying Sanyue into his bag when there was a knock on the door.

Muke saw crows outside through the peephole. It was rare for him to maintain his human form without eating or driving.

What else is he holding in his hand?

Bring her breakfast?

She really thinks too much. It would be good if the crows don't eat her.

Opening the door, Crow actually handed the lunch box and milk tea to Muke: "Breakfast."

It's all delivered to you. If you don't eat it, you won't be Muke.

Muke opened his chopsticks and poked at the hot skin: "But, do you have money to buy breakfast?"

Based on her knowledge of this guy, he definitely has no habit of saving money. Even if he did, he would probably have finished eating it long ago.

For the first time, something akin to pride flashed through Crow Crow's eyes, which were always cold and emotionless. He took out a yellow delivery boy's clothes from his backpack: "I know how to make money!"

Muke: "..."

Her current mood is a bit complicated. According to the agreement made before entering the ghost school, she should be responsible for what the crows eat and drink.

Now there is no problem with the shelter, but there is a slight problem with the food. After all, I, a "rich woman", was fed by a pretty boy.

Although it was just a breakfast, she felt a little embarrassed when she thought that this guy had earned it through hard work.

Muke was rarely embarrassed: "What, did you eat it?"

The crow nodded.

Muke was at a loss for words: "Then how much does it cost for you to give me a gift?"

The crow's eyes immediately became bright, and he proudly made the sign of two.

Muke didn't even think about it: "You were deceived. I've given it away before. It's only three yuan per order."

After a long while, the crow finally said "ah" in a low voice. Although his face was expressionless, he looked a little aggrieved.

Seeing him like this, Muke felt a little regretful as to why he had said it out.

Isn't it good to hide this from this stupid kid?

It only costs two yuan to get a free order. The boiled skin and eggs are about eight yuan, and the milk tea is estimated to be about twenty yuan. In other words, in order to bring this breakfast to himself, he sent more than a dozen orders.

Muke took a hard bite of the hot skin, almost biting his own tongue: "Tsk, it's really amazing to be handsome. I've never felt so distressed before when I was delivering food."

Seeing that the crow was still looking at her, she continued to search for topics in her mind: "But why did you think of delivering food? Are you hungry?"

Did you let him eat it yesterday? You really didn’t treat him badly.

Crow shook his head and said nothing more. He didn't seem to want to say anything.

He didn't want to say it, and Muke stopped asking. After finishing the perm, he took a sip of milk tea: "Not bad, it's still hot."

Muke chewed pearls and walked downstairs.

The sun is just right, and it is neither cold nor hot when it shines on people, making them very comfortable.

Today's tenants are very quiet, and the whole apartment seems to be empty.

She thought what would happen after delivering the mirror fragments.

Now, it seems that the Mirror Ghost is quite gentle.

No, maybe she only targets herself and doesn't want more right and wrong.

What a scheming ghost.

"If I do the math carefully, the tenants of 105 should be out in a few days. Before leaving, I'd better install the camera in the corridor."

Although grandma has become benign, the apartment is not safe. Muke is not worried about her staying there and would rather pay for the hospitalization fee for a few more days.

"Don't tell me, it feels good to have money. Even if it was dangerous before, I could only let grandma go back to the apartment first."

Muke walked out of the apartment door, and the crow following her suddenly apologized.

Muke: "Why are you apologizing to me?"

Crow: "Yesterday, you ate too much and you cried."

Muke had a black line on her head. She was saying, why did the crow suddenly treat her so well?

She thought it was her own charm that conquered this handsome guy, but it was probably a misunderstanding.

"First, I didn't cry yesterday. Second, even if I cried, it wasn't because you ate too much."

She cried all the time without shedding a single tear.

"real?"

Muke wanted to say something false, but he nodded anyway.
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