Chapter 11: Emin
The next day, at two o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhao Quan opened his sleepy eyes, and the scene he saw almost made him scream!
The real name of the factory sister was Ai Min.
It was almost dawn when Zhao Quan brought Aimin home last night.
Although his body wouldn't be tired, his heart would be tired after a night of running.
She fell asleep and only opened her eyes at two in the afternoon.
Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he saw that his house had become extremely clean.
Everything was clean and spotless.
The clothes and socks that had been scattered on the sofa were all cleaned up and hung on the balcony.
The floor was so polished that one could almost see their shadows.
Zhao Quan almost couldn't recognize his own house.
At this moment, the door opened, and Amin, who had changed into a cute cartoon t-shirt and tight jeans, came back.
She was still holding buns and other food in her hands.
"Hey, big brother, you're awake. Are you hungry? I brought you some buns.”
It had to be said that this girl's charisma had risen sharply without wearing overalls!
Even the oversized overalls could not hide her figure, let alone this kind of clothes that accentuated her figure!
Suddenly, Zhao Quan felt like he had brought a female ghost home.
Actually, it was not bad!
"No!"
Zhao Quan hurriedly shook his head, pulling himself away from the woman.
At this moment, he had too many questions.
The first was-
"You can see the sun?"
According to common sense, ghosts and monsters could not appear during the day.
Because the sun was high in the sky during the day, if a low-level ghost appeared, its soul would be damaged.
Emin blinked her big innocent eyes."I can."
"No discomfort?" Zhao Quan got up from the bed.”
"No."
Zhao Quan was speechless.
In the end, Zhao Quan could only attribute this phenomenon to the fact that Aimin was an Innate Spirit Body.
"Aren't you a ghost? How can you change your clothes?"”
"Actually, the clothes are all made up by me, they're a part of me."”
As she spoke, her white t-shirt and jeans instantly turned into a dress.
Then, it changed into a baseball uniform, then a professional uniform, and then a nurse uniform.
In the end, Emin returned to her white t-shirt and jeans.
Zhao Quan was not used to such a clean and tidy room. He felt like he had nowhere to go.
"Did you clean up the room?"
"Yes, Big Brother, you saved me and took me in. This is what I should do."”
Zhao Quan nodded his head. He absolutely didn't like being dirty and messy. He was simply lazy.
It would be great if a beautiful woman cleaned up his room for him.
"Thank you. My name is Zhao Quan. You can call me Brother Quan.”
"Brother Quan!" Aimin immediately called out sweetly.”
Zhao Quan coughed and said,"Also, it would be even better if you could change into a maid's outfit the next time you clean up."”
Ai Min's pretty face blushed. Just when Zhao Quan thought that she would reject him…
Amin was like a buzzing mosquito as she whispered,""As long as Brother Quan likes it, it's not impossible."
At this moment, a rumbling sound of a stomach suddenly sounded in the room.
Only now did Zhao Quan feel that his stomach was empty. He was starving.
After washing up, she sat down at the table and began to enjoy the buns that Aimin had brought back.
For some reason, Zhao Quan felt that his appetite had increased.
In the past, he could only eat four or five of such fist-sized buns.
But today, he had eaten all the buns that Ai Min had bought.
She still felt hungry.
"Brother Quan, are you not full yet?" asked Aimin. I'll go buy some more for you."
Zhao Quan waved his hand." There's no need for that. I'll just do it."”
"You're a ghost, and you can't eat, so what can you eat?"”
"Yin Qi, incense, and so on, but the most useful thing is still human Yang Qi."”
It seemed that the conflict between ghosts and humans was destined to be irreconcilable.
After all, Yang energy was actually life force to humans.
Ghosts fed on Yang Qi and could also promote cultivation, so how could they give up?
And when humans lost their Yang energy, it was equivalent to death.
Suddenly, Zhao Quan recalled the black energy that he had absorbed.
These things were all absorbed after killing ghosts and evil spirits.
Since it could be used as the system's currency, could it be fed to ghosts?
Zhao Quan tried to extract a bit of black gas from the system.
As expected, the system balance decreased a little, and a little black gas condensed at Zhao Quan's fingertip.
As if she had seen the most delicious food in the world, Aimin couldn't help but bite Zhao Quan's finger.
Her little tongue even moved twice, making Zhao Quan feel wet and itchy.
After finishing the black gas, Ai Min reluctantly left Zhao Quan's finger.
She licked her lips with her pink tongue.
He still looked at Zhao Quan with a face full of desire.
Zhao Quan split out two more wisps of black gas before feeding Ai Min to her fill.
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