Chapter 223 Matcha Cookies

Chapter 223 Matcha Cookies
It was almost four o'clock, and Yue Ya, Qian Cang, Xi Jun and others had left one after another.

Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi walked at the back. The former asked Song Weiyi, "It's almost time. Do you want to pick up your package today?"

Song Wei nodded and shook her head. She looked at Yang Fan and said hesitantly, "Um... beautiful and powerful sister, you really can't send me away. I want to go back to see my parents."

She died so suddenly, without even having the chance to say goodbye to her parents properly. She wanted to go back and say goodbye to her parents and relatives properly.

"Don't worry!" Fearing that Yang Fan would not agree, she hurriedly added, "My parents are rich, they are very rich. If you help me, they will give you a lot of money!"

Liang Zishu rolled her eyes speechlessly. This stupid little sister, hadn't she already told her that they, the ghosts, could not leave this village.

If she wants to see her family, she can call them or send something to them and ask them to come and see her.

I've said it several times, why are you still asking this question?

Song Weiyi knew it, but she still wanted to go out. She didn’t want to go to the underworld, she wanted to go home.

Song Weiyi looked at Yang Fan with wet eyes like an abandoned puppy, and cried, "I want to go home and see them. I will only come back after seeing them."

"I made an appointment with my brother that I would bring him a gift when I return from my trip. He was admitted to university this year, and my parents and I agreed to send him to school together."

"And I was planning to confess to Cursh when school started."

The more Song Weiyi thought about it, the more she wanted to cry. She was only twenty years old, had never been in a relationship, and hadn't done many things yet, and yet she died like this.

And she was drowned. If her body had been found a few days later and had been soaked into a giant, how ugly it would have been.

Song Weiyi felt even sadder when she thought about how she was such a pretty and beauty-loving girl, but ended up becoming that ugly girl in Giant View.

Wow, the skirt she wore that day wasn’t her favorite one.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Liang Zishu, Jian Xiangdi and others felt a little bit sorry for her.

Tang Yuanyuan and Yan Qing, who knew something, looked at her with sympathy in their eyes.

She was still thinking about her parents and younger brother, not knowing that her death was caused by them.

Yang Fan yawned and said slowly, "You look so pitiful. How about this? I am not an unreasonable person."

"Call your parents. If they come to see you, I'll let you go back with them for a few days."

"Really?" Song Weiyi looked at Yang Fan excitedly, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Yang Fan nodded, "Really."

Suddenly, she changed the subject and said in a meaningful tone, "Only if they came to you because of your call."

Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi looked at Yang Fan with some confusion. Could it be that besides the fact that she called, her parents would come to see her for other reasons?
Song Weiyi didn't notice this. When she heard Yang Fan agreed, she nodded happily.

She is her parents' favorite daughter. She firmly believes that her parents will come to pick her up after receiving her call.

Just think about her sudden death, her parents must be heartbroken.

She felt guilty when she thought about her parents being sad because of her death.

If she had known earlier, she should not have gone out to play and should have stayed at home with them.

Song Weiyi calmed down her excitement and said to Yang Fan, "My parents are both asleep at this time. If I call them, they definitely won't be able to answer. Can I wait until they wake up before calling them?"

Liang Zishu looked at her twice more. This little girl is quite good at taking advantage of others.

Song Weiyi rubbed his hands together and begged, "Please, please~"

How could the webmaster agree to such an unreasonable request, Liang Zishu thought.

"Sure. If you call during the day, the price will double, three hundred thousand per minute." Yang Fan easily agreed to her request.

Liang Zishu silently praised Yang Fan in his heart. Their webmasters are good at making money. Song Weiyi agreed without thinking, "Okay!"

Her parents will definitely help her with the money!
Now that I can stay...

Song Weiyi smiled at Liang Zishu embarrassedly and put his ID card on the table.

"Sister, please help me pick up the package."

To be honest, she was a little curious about what her delivery was.

Liang Zishu: "..."

Jian Xiangdi took Song Weiyi's ID card and scanned the QR code on it. Her express delivery information popped up on the computer. At the same time, a small box on the second layer of the nearest shelf lit up.

Song Weiyi watched Jian Xiangdi's operation with great curiosity. It turned out that the procedures for picking up express delivery in the underworld and in the world of the living were almost the same.

Jian Xiangdi took the express delivery, gave it to Song Weiyi, asked her to sign, and finally scanned the code to ship it out of the warehouse.

Song Weiyi shook the box curiously, and there was a clinking sound inside. What did they burn for her?

Song Weiyi opened the box directly, and inside was a box of matcha biscuits. He was immediately delighted, "Matcha biscuits, I love eating matcha biscuits the most!"

She took out the biscuit box and found that it was not the brand she usually ate, but this did not affect her good mood at all when she received the matcha biscuits.

She tore the box open directly. There were three small packets in the box. She gave one packet to Liang Zishu and one to Jian Xiangdi.

Even if she wanted to share this thing with Yang Fan, she couldn't.

The two ghosts, Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi, took the biscuits she gave them and hurried back to the underworld.

"Grandmaster, is she going to stay here just like this?" Tang Yuanyuan looked at Song Weiyi who was happily eating and asked Yang Fan.

Yang Fan asked him back, "What do you think?"

Tang Yuanyuan answered honestly, "I think we need to find something for her, otherwise her soul will be affected."

Ghosts must appear during the day. If they don't have a carrier to store them, their souls will be burned by the sun.

Yang Fan looked at him expressionlessly. Yes, you know that she needs a carrier to store her things, so what are you still doing here?

Tang Yuanyuan's scalp tingled at her look, and she was slow to react and realized what she meant. "I... I'll go find something right now..."

"Use this."

While he was asking knowingly, Yan Qing had already found the thing, a small toy of Ultraman Mebius, as big as a palm.

Tang Yuanyuan looked at Yan Qing in surprise, "Uncle Master, where did you find this?"

"Yangyang gave it to me."

Yan Qing produced several toys as if by magic, either Ultraman, Transformers, or an excavator.

Tang Yuanyuan and Yang Fan looked at Yan Qing's overly handsome face, then looked at the pile of toys in his hands, and fell silent.

Although Yan Qing looked aloof and unapproachable, he still won the hearts of the two children with his handsome face, and they often gave him some of their favorite toys.

Yang Fan said, "Okay, let's use this. Yan Qing, put her in."

Yan Qing nodded and put Song Weiyi's soul into the Ultraman toy.

Song Weiyi was a little reluctant at first and wanted to change to a prettier toy, such as a Barbie doll. But Yan Qing and Yang Fan both gave her emotional looks at the same time, so she obediently got into the Ultraman toy.

I have to go out today, so I will update a little earlier.

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