Chapter 30 A gift from the female ghost Su Qian


Chapter 30 A gift from the female ghost Su Qian

Xu Qingling and Shasha left first after eating Zhao Ying’s birthday cake.

When he returned to the grocery store, Xu Qingling suddenly saw that the house next door was for rent, and his neighbor Uncle Wu and his wife were moving.

"Qing Ling is back, ah, you look so good in your new dress." Aunt Wu is an enthusiastic person with a good personality. They are also old neighbors and have a good relationship with each other.

No, Aunt Wu saw Xu Qingling and greeted her with a smile.

"Hello, Aunt Wu." Xu Qingling paused and said hello, her voice still cold.

"Hey, little girls should wear more clothes with fresher colors and look more energetic." Otherwise, like Xu Qingling did before, wearing only black clothes all year round is really too boring. Pick, it’s too boring.

Xu Qingling is not picky about the color of her clothes, but this skirt can control temperature and make her feel warm, which makes her like it more and more.

"Uncle and aunt are moving?" Xu Qingling asked.

"Yes, Brother Wu Ting and his wife have been asking us to live with them in Jin City. We have tried many times, but we couldn't get them to do anything, so we decided to go so that we could help take care of our grandchildren."< br>


"No, I can't live in this house anymore, so I plan to rent it out so that I can earn a little more every year."

Xu Qingling understood clearly that this was the case.

At this time, Uncle Wu’s phone rang.

"Hey, you want to rent a house, right? Come over tomorrow? Okay."

"By the way, what's your surname? It turns out to be Dr. Xiao Fan. You want to rent a house?" Our house, yes, absolutely yes..."

Xu Qingling didn't hear the next words because she had already walked into the grocery store.

Xu Qingling is not very interested in who her neighbor is. She is a homebody and not good at socializing with others.

As long as this new neighbor can live in peace and harmony with her.

When Xu Qingling walked into the grocery store, he saw a little green man running around on the ground.

If you look carefully, it is a mini version of a little boy, only the size of a thumb, wearing a grass skirt made of leaves, and holding a mini broom in his hand.

I was running around to see him, humming and cleaning.

In an instant, the ground was as clean as new.

Seeing Xu Qingling come back, he gave Xu Qingling a shy smile, nodded, and continued cleaning.

Xu Qingling also nodded, and his eyes fell on a green potted plant planted in a flowerpot next to the door, basking in the sun.

This is the sweeping grass Xu Qingling bought from the ghost market. The mini boy just now is the sweeping elf.

The sweeping elf can't speak. The meaning of its existence seems to be to clean. Cleaning makes them happy.

They don’t need to eat, they just need the potted plants that raised them to be exposed to sunlight and watered.

They also have a long lifespan, a sweeping elf can live for hundreds of years.

Xu Qingling ignored it and continued to go to work, and reviewed several ghosts. While helping Su Qian fulfill her wish, several ghosts also returned to the human world after their leave was approved, and now they are being completed one after another. I wish to be reincarnated.

In the evening, when she was about to get off work, a system message popped up in the background of her computer.

Xu Qingling clicked to open.

[Congratulations, Director, you have received a gift from the female ghost Su Qian - your gifted painting ability. You can choose to use this gift yourself or give it to others...]

"Wow, is this a gift from Sister Qianqian to your sister?" Shasha also looked at it curiously with her big eyes.

After looking at it carefully, Xu Qingling realized what was going on.

It turns out that every time you help an obsessed ghost fulfill its wish and eliminate its obsession, you may receive a gift from them. Of course, not every ghost can give gifts. This gift must be a gift that the ghosts are grateful and willing to give, and have the skills they possess.

Xu Qingling thought for a moment. In the few days since she took office, she has reviewed and helped many ghosts fulfill their wishes.

But so far, only one Su Qian has given gifts.

Xu Qingling did not feel less, nor was he absolutely dissatisfied.

This is an unexpected surprise.

But...

Xu Qingling turned to look at Shasha, "Sasha, do you like painting?"

Shasha blinked her beautiful big eyes, a pair of gorgeous purple eyes. These are the two images of Shasha. She was fascinated by the colored contact lenses. Her eyes lit up and she nodded, "I like it~"

When Shasha saw Su Qian and Zhao Ying painting, she was amazed. Unfortunately, she didn't have that talent.

"Then I'll give you this skill." Xu Qingling said.

Xu Qingling is not interested in many things, and the same is true for painting, so it is better to give it to Shasha who likes to paint.

"Okay, thank you sister."

Just after Xu Qingling wrote Shasha's name in the box that was donated in the background of the computer.

The gifted painting skills given by Su Qian on the computer turned into a stream of light, flew to Shasha, and then got into her body and disappeared.

The next second, Shasha ran into the house quickly. When she came out again, she had a blank notebook and a pencil in her hand.

"Sister, let me draw a portrait for you."

Before Xu Qingling agreed, Shasha started to draw.

She almost didn’t have to think or pause, and the pen started sketching on the paper in an instant.

In a few minutes, a simple drawing of Xu Qingling's portrait was completed.

"Wow, sister, look, isn't it nice? This was actually painted by me." Sasha glanced at Xu Qingling, then at the portrait, her bright eyes widened.

"It looks good, very similar." Xu Qingling gave a fair evaluation.

“Sister, I feel great!” Holding the portrait, Shasha happily held up her skirt and spun in circles.

Sasha turned on the crazy drawing mode and drew small buildings, potted plants, shelves in grocery stores, and even the sweeping elf who was diligently wiping the table with a small rag...< br>
“Don’t move yet.” Shasha was half-lying on the table, her eyes wide open and she was studying the sweeping elf in front of her.

The little man holding the little rag suddenly did not dare to move. He was very happy to know that Shasha was going to draw a picture for him. His expression was serious for a moment, but his bulging cheeks were stared at by Shasha for a while. Just climbed up the blush.

"Wow, you are so cute~" This is a vocabulary that Shasha has just learned recently.

"How about I give you a name, Mengmeng?"

The sweeping elf, no, it is Mengmeng now. His eyes suddenly lit up and his eyes were stained. She shed tears, and then nodded shyly.

Soon, after observing, Shasha drew a portrait of Mengmeng.

The little Mengmeng looked at the portrait that Shasha had drawn for him and was stunned for a long time. Then he very carefully dragged the portrait that was much bigger than his body with both hands. , and hid it as a treasure. As for where it was hidden, I don’t know...

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