Chapter 62: Advance salary, one month's salary is two kilograms of spiritual fruit

Seeing that he didn't dare to move, Jian Xiangdi put the talisman paper into his pocket, picked up the black bag, walked to the female ghost, and handed the black bag to her.

"These are for you to eat."

The black bag is filled with big, red, fresh strawberries that are full of spiritual energy.

The tongueless female ghost raised her head and looked at him in disbelief. The deterrent power of the talisman just now also frightened her, and she did not dare to take the bag.

Jian Xiangdi's hand moved forward another step, and the female ghost tentatively took the bag, opened the bag, picked up a strawberry inside and started eating it, then the second, the third... and started eating quickly.

After eating several spiritual fruits in succession, her transparent soul gradually solidified and her eyes became clearer and brighter.

Seeing so many spiritual fruits being eaten by the female ghost, Xi Jun's eyes turned green. If he hadn't been concerned about Jian Xiangdi's talisman, he would have snatched them away long ago.

Xiao Jing was a little surprised to see him get so many spiritual fruits. "Did the stationmaster ask you to get these?"

Jian Xiangdi: "No, this is the salary I advanced to the stationmaster."

"Salary?" Xi Jun's face was full of surprise. "She uses this spiritual fruit as salary for you?!"

Jane nodded to Di.

So many spiritual fruits are wages! Working in other places in the underworld for a month can't earn the salary of a spiritual fruit, but the monthly salary of the couriers at Huangquan Station is so many spiritual fruits!
Xi Jun felt jealous. How come he couldn't get such a good job?

Xiao Jing also looked at Jian Xiangdi with some envy. As a courier at Huangquan Station, he could travel freely between the underworld and the world of the living every night.

But now is not the time to be envious. He thought of the senior ghost messenger who had just left, and hurriedly asked Jian Xiangdi, "Did you see a senior ghost messenger go to the post station when you came here?"

Jane nodded to Di, "I see."

"Is the stationmaster okay?"

"It's okay, our stationmaster is fine."

Xi Jun was a little unconvinced, "Your stationmaster violated the station regulations and sent things from the underworld to the world of the living. How could it be okay?"

Xiao Jing: "That ghost messenger didn't do anything to the stationmaster, did he?"

Jian Xiangdi shook his head calmly, "No, they are discussing things peacefully."

Peaceful reasoning?

Both Xi Jun and Xiao Jing looked at Jian Xiangdi with confusion.

Facing their puzzled looks, Jian Xiangdi had a subtle expression, "It's a peaceful and reasonable talk...right?"

If you ignore the golden symbols flying all over the sky, they were discussing things peacefully.

Time goes back to when the gate of the underworld opened just now.

Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu successfully checked in at Huangquan Station. As usual, Yang Fan assigned them work and asked them to go to another mountain with the ghosts who came to pick up the express to clear the weeds in the fruit forest.

Knowing on the way that they could get spiritual fruits by working, the ghosts did not resist at all and happily took on the weeding job.

As they were leaving, Jian Xiangdi stopped and hesitated for a long time before he made his request to Yang Fan, "Stationmaster, can I get a month's salary in advance?"

Liang Zishu turned around and asked in confusion, "Little Brother, why are you taking an advance on your salary at this time?"

Several other ghosts also turned around and looked back and forth between Jian Xiangdi and Yang Fan. They were curious about how much a courier at Huangquan Station earned in a month.

Yang Fan sat on a stool, holding the little white tiger in her arms. She lazily opened her eyelids and looked at Jian Xiangdi.

Facing her eyes that seemed to see through everything.

Jian Xiangdi suddenly became nervous and stammered as she explained, "I...a friend of mine was injured, and I wanted to give her some spiritual fruit."

"So...I want to get an advance on my salary..."

He looked at Yang Fan expectantly, "Is it okay, Webmaster?" Under his expectant gaze, Yang Fan raised his hand and pointed to the backpack on the side.

"Pack it yourself. Two kilograms. That's your salary for this month."

The little white tiger became unhappy when he heard this, and suddenly looked up at Yang Fan, questioning her with his eyes.

Didn't he say that all the fruits belonged to him? Why should he give them to others?
Yang Fan ruthlessly pushed its head down, "You have already eaten today's portion, you can't eat anymore."

Little White Tiger: ???

It was not convinced and wanted to arch its little head and raise it up to reason with Yang Fan, asking why it could not eat today.

But the hand on its head seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and no matter how hard it tried to get it out, the little white tiger struggled for a while and then gave up.

Forget it, forget it, let’s eat tomorrow. Lord Baihu is flexible and will give up when he says so. He just lies obediently on Yang Fan.

Liang Zishu said in surprise, "Our monthly salary is two kilograms of fruit!"

Several other ghosts:!!!

One month’s salary is two kilograms of spiritual fruit!

Is the post station still short of ghosts? They want to do it too!
Jian Xiangdi's face immediately showed a pleasantly surprised expression, "Thank you, Station Master!"

She will definitely get better after eating two kilograms of fruit!

He happily walked to the backpack and took the black bag beside it, filled himself with fruit, then weighed two kilograms on the scale beside him and showed it to Yang Fan.

She just glanced at it and looked away, "Okay."

Jian Xiangdi mentioned the two kilograms of fruit he had received in advance, "Stationmaster, can I go back to the underworld now? I'll go deliver the fruit and come back to work right away."

Yang Fan nodded and said, "Go ahead."

This little kid is quick and obedient, so she can satisfy this small request.

Jian Xiangdi leaned over and bowed to Yang Fan, "Thank you, Station Master!"

The other ghosts were even more envious, because not only could they receive an advance on their wages, but they could also ask for leave at will.

Think about their work in the underworld. Those bosses would like to make them work 24 hours a day.

Jian Xiangdi was about to leave with the fruits, and the other ghosts were about to go to work in the fields, when suddenly they felt that something terrifying was approaching the gate.

The air around the yard was fluctuating and distorted due to the appearance of that existence, and even the little white tiger on Yang Fan's legs felt the danger, raised its head and stared towards the direction of the yard.

Yang Fan felt it at the first moment. She raised her head and looked towards the yard, watching the black shadow slowly walking out of the black fog. Her eyebrows raised slightly. Oh, there are guests at home.

When Jian Xiangdi and other ghosts in the yard saw the black shadow, they immediately retreated to the sides, fearing that they would anger the other party if they retreated a step too slowly.

Although Liang Zishu didn't know who the person was, she could feel the powerful ghost power on the other person, so she hurriedly followed Jian Xiangdi and the others to retreat to the side.

Soon, the figure arrived at the entrance of the post station.

Yang Fan saw his entire appearance and gave him some comments in his mind: he looked good and had decent strength.

only……

She met the ghost's eyes, and as their eyes met, she couldn't tell who he was. She could only see a black mist on his forehead.

The little white tiger seemed a little afraid of the male ghost, and kept burrowing into her arms.

Yang Fan sat still on the chair, stroking the little white tiger's fur with his hands, and asked the visitor, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

If you have something to say, say it. If not, just leave. Look how scared her little tiger is.

(End of this chapter)