"Okay, hubby!"
In the following days, Lin Feng lived comfortably.
Mid-June was the hot summer season, but taking Ziyan to go shopping was like a natural air conditioner.
Even the midday sun wouldn't make Lin Feng sweat.
"The female ghost lowered your temperature, points 1.”
"Ziyan, I'll buy you some clothes. That's the only one you can create.”
Lin Feng said.
"Okay."
Could it be that a cross-dressing boss had come?
Lin Feng had chosen high-end brands, so the quality of the staff was quite good.
Even though Lin Feng might be a cross-dresser, they didn't maintain their professionalism in front of their sugar daddy and didn't show any abnormalities.
When Lin Feng paid the bill, the tellers were all smiles.
Because Lin Feng was too generous, he bought a big bag.
These tellers were in a good mood.
Lin Feng was in a better mood.
Because he kept receiving notifications:
"You bought a dress for the female ghost, points 1.”
"You bought a chiffon shirt for the female ghost, points 1.”
"You bought a level for the female ghost, points 1.”
....
As long as it was a different type of clothing, he could contribute points.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was worried that the closet wouldn't be able to fit everything, Lin Feng would have bought more.
"I'll give you an address. Send them all over.”
Lin Feng said to the cashier.
"Yes, sir."
...
.....
For some people, these few days were not very happy.
"Master Wang, sorry to trouble you."
Ziyan's mother said to a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe in front of an office building.
The middle-aged man was clearly a Daoist priest.
"It's fine, it's fine. Exorcism and exorcism are the responsibilities of people of my generation. It's also my honor to be able to help you solve your problems!”
The middle-aged Daoist Master Wang said.
Ziyan's mother gave her assistant a look, and the assistant handed a big paper bag to Master Wang.
"Patron, you're too polite. Leave these little ghosts to me.”
When Master Wang saw the big paper bag, he politely put it away.
"It's probably another charlatan."
After Master Wang walked into the building, his assistant beside him muttered.
"If he can solve this problem, that's for the best. If he can't, he'll return the money." Ziyan's mother said indifferently.”
A few minutes later, the sound of something being smashed could be heard in the building.
"Ah!"
Not long after, Master Wang ran out in a sorry state and stuffed the paper bag back into the assistant's hands.
"Chairman Ren, this ghost's cultivation is too high. I can't deal with it. Chairman Ren, please find someone else!”
Master Wang ran away in a hurry.
He didn't dare to take the money before the matter was resolved.
"What should we do? Should he let it cause trouble inside? Our employees can't work!”
the assistant asked.
"Put it on the supernatural forum and raise the price a little. It should be able to attract some real experts.”
Ziyan's mother said.
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