My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Chapter 273 Is Shuheng familiar with this place?

Yuwen Songyue frowned after hearing this. He was so angry that he slapped Zhao Jinghua on the back. Then he withdrew his hand and angrily sent him a voice message, "What? You are waiting for him to get married before you grow up?" Zhao Jinghua coughed heavily after being slapped by him. The next moment, he felt a fishy sweetness in his throat. Just when he was about to get up and leave, Yuwen Songyue's voice came from the spiritual sea again, "How long can your wooden clone last? Don't you know it yourself?"

Zhao Jinghua slowly lowered his head after hearing this. The next moment, Hu Yuefei asked in confusion, "Master, why don't you eat?"

Zhao Jinghua was about to answer when Yuwen Songyue said first, "Your master is fasting, don't worry about him."

Hu Yuefei noticed that the atmosphere was not right and could only say "oh" weakly and said nothing more.

At this moment, Bai Moyan suddenly put down his chopsticks and started to scold the three people, "If you want to throw a tantrum, go back and do it!"

Zhao Jinghua sighed and put a martial arts book on the table. After a moment, he stood up and pushed the martial arts book in front of Hu Yuefei. "If you don't understand, ask me. When you have learned this martial arts book, I will teach you personally."

Hu Yuefei nodded timidly and put the technique book into his spiritual sea. "Is this a test? If I can't learn it, will Master kick me out?"

Zhao Jinghua shook his head and said helplessly, "It's not a test, it's just that the pavilion has been a bit busy these days, and I really can't spare time. If I'm not in the pavilion, you can ask your uncle and uncle, or wait for me to come back."

Hu Yuefei heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. "Disciple understands."

Zhao Jinghua then slowly stood up and sighed. When he spoke again, his tone was serious, "Brother, Shuheng, come to the front hall at 10:00 p.m. I have something to tell you." Before the three of them could answer, Zhao Jinghua pushed the door and left the room.

At the same time, in Qinggu Sect, Wan Sutong was rubbing her overstuffed stomach and burping continuously. After a while, she paused while rubbing her stomach and thought, "Why do I feel like something is missing?"

Feng Ming burped and said lazily, "It's okay as long as I'm full, who cares if I'm missing something."

Wan Sutong hummed, "That's right."

After saying that, he rubbed his stomach and looked sideways at Ye Mianwan who was feeding 0485 with a resentful look on his face. It happened that 0485 swallowed the last bite of dumplings at this time. Seeing that he still looked unsatisfied, Wan Sutong asked in disbelief, "Don't tell me you are not full?"

0485 nodded innocently, "I'm really not full."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Mianwan immediately raised his hand to support his forehead and said, "I knew it!"

Wan Sutong yawned and spoke slowly, "Be content. The five of us only ate four plates, and you ate two plates by yourself. One plate should be at least thirty dumplings, about sixty! If I rely on you to eat your fill, my husband will be exhausted to death." Having said this, Wan Sutong leaned back in her chair, raised her head and looked at the ceiling, and sighed.

"I don't even know when I started wrapping this." As she finished speaking, she actually met Zhao Jinghua's eyes.

Wan Sutong hadn't reacted yet and just stared at Zhao Jinghua with blinked eyes. After a long while, she came back to her senses and raised her hand to put her arm around Zhao Jinghua's neck. "Jinghua, you're here."

Seeing Wan Sutong's outstretched hands, Zhao Jinghua immediately understood and leaned forward slightly. Wan Sutong also took the opportunity to put her hands into Zhao Jinghua's robe and then hugged Zhao Jinghua's neck. "Hehe, my husband, my bestie's system is not full."

Zhao Jinghua was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he turned his head to look at Ye Mianwan and 0485, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't entertain you well enough. I really didn't expect it. Sorry, next time, I'll pack more next time."

After hearing this, Ye Mianwan was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into. "No need, brother-in-law, it's not your problem. It's because it eats too much. It ate two plates of dumplings by itself, and the five of us only ate four plates. I won't trouble you, brother-in-law."

Zhao Jinghua shook his head slightly and chuckled at the same time. "Nothing, there is a saying that goes, being able to eat is a blessing. Next time if you have the chance to come to my house, I will definitely pack more."

0485 nodded happily after hearing this, "Okay!"

Ye Mianwan scratched his head in embarrassment and sent a message to Wan Sutong, "Baby, you are really picky. He has a really good personality. He completely broke my prejudice against him yesterday. I'm afraid he is not suspicious, but he is afraid that you will be cheated when you go out, especially with your senior brother following you, like a colorful peacock, which makes him even more scared."

After hearing this, Wan Sutong glared at Ye Mianwan angrily and said, "You were cheated as soon as you left the house! Am I that stupid?"

At this time, Zhao Jinghua raised his hand and held Wan Sutong's left wrist, then kissed her through the mask, and at the same time sent a message to Wan Sutong, "Madam is not stupid, she is innocent."

At this point, he gently patted Wan Sutong's hand on his neck, and said in a doting tone, "Madam, I still have things to do. I have to leave after collecting the plates."

This action and this sentence instantly made the atmosphere in the room become ambiguous. Feng Ming and Ye Mianwan cried out at the same time.

Wan Sutong's cheeks flushed instantly when she heard this. She quickly let go of Zhao Jinghua's neck and lowered her head.

Zhao Jinghua chuckled, then conjured up a food box, opened it, and put the plates and bowls inside. "Go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion tonight and sleep. Your mother-in-law misses you very much."

Wan Sutong said "oh" and nodded with a red face. After hearing this, Zhao Jinghua touched the top of Wan Sutong's head and then disappeared.

Wan Sutong thought for a moment and then looked at the two of them, "How about I send you back home tonight?"

Ye Mianwan nodded excitedly after hearing this. "Okay, it just so happens that I changed places last night and couldn't sleep."

Feng Ming touched his chin and said, "It just so happens that I miss your aunt a little bit."

Wan Sutong chuckled and quickly used his spiritual power to draw a formation on the ground. When the last stroke was drawn, Wan Sutong looked up at 0533 and said, "You stay here. If anyone comes, call me back."

0533 was quite happy after hearing this. "Okay, host, no problem~"

Wan Sutong stood up and took Ye Mianwan's hand and said, "I'll take you back first."

At the same time, Zhao Jinghua had returned to the front hall. He was sitting beside the couch, his right hand constantly stroking the ring on his left thumb. He lowered his head, his eyes full of thoughts.

At this time, there was a sound of a door being pushed open in the hall, followed by Yu Wensongyue's surprised voice, "Why didn't you light the candle?"

Zhao Jinghua sighed softly and said calmly, "You two are here."

After saying this, Yuwen Songyue and Ji Shuheng looked at each other and then walked in front of Zhao Jinghua. Yuwen Songyue smiled casually and said, "What's wrong? It's like you've become a different person?"

Zhao Jinghua slowly stood up and waved his sleeves, and in the next moment he brought the two to a grave covered with dead leaves. Zhao Jinghua sighed and then slowly knelt down.

Seeing this, Ji Shuheng turned his head and looked at Yuwen Songyue.

Yuwen Songyue avoided Ji Shuheng's gaze, lowered his eyes and remained silent. Zhao Jinghua then raised his hand to push away the dead leaves on the grave. "Shuheng, are you familiar with this place?"

Ji Shuheng shook his head and said in a puzzled tone, "I don't remember, who is this person?"

Zhao Jinghua did not answer him after hearing this. Instead, he transformed three incense sticks and then a ray of blazing fire to light them. He held the three incense sticks in his hand and kowtowed deeply to Ji Yun's grave. When he spoke, he regained his voice and said, "Brother Ji, I brought Shuheng to you. You see, he has grown up. I really can't take care of him now. I will entrust him to my sworn brother in the future. What do you think?"