Zhao Fan didn't have time to take the driver's license test in the past, so he just learned a little bit about driving, but he was pretty bad. Fortunately there were few people here, otherwise he would have become a road killer. He clicked on the navigation, entered Dingjia Road, and then

I followed the directions. When the night was completely dark, I finally arrived at my destination. As a result, I bumped into the door of Shop No. 17 when I parked my car.

A crashing sound sounded, and Liu Wanfu, who was listening to the radio inside, was so frightened that he rolled off the rocking chair. He got up and wanted to curse angrily, but when he saw the familiar face of the driver, he changed his face to a smile and asked: "Little Master

, which drama are you singing in?"

Zhao Fan got out of the car. He was embarrassed in his heart, but said calmly: "There is a saying in Feng Shui that only when something is old can a new one be ushered in. I destroyed the door after careful consideration."

Liu Wanfu was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "It makes sense." Then he felt that the damage was not complete, so he picked up a hammer and smashed the intact cabinet shelves, bottles, cans and other items in the front half of the shop.

Zhao Fan felt heartbroken when he saw it, wondering where his brain was. He was usually quite shrewd, but why didn't he see that he was looking for a way down the stairs...

Liu Wanfu smashed the shop to pieces and gasped out of exhaustion: "Little Master, are you satisfied?"

"Okay, let's discuss the redecoration now, and the money will be deducted from your future dividends." Zhao Fan looked at the confused Liu Wanfu and said, "Do you have any opinions?"

Liu Wanfu wanted to bargain, but then the rear door was pushed open, and a scary pink skeleton came down. His face turned the color of pig liver, and he kept stepping back and asked in fear: "Little Master, I don't have any

Opinion, but this...how can it...move by itself...could it be a ghost?"

"My personal maid, Seventeen." Zhao Fan said lightly: "Now go find a basin of fine sand, a piece of flawless polished white paper two meters long and one meter wide, and high-quality paints of various colors."

No matter how doubtful Liu Wanfu was, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. After all, there was a moving skeleton that could eat people. He ran out of the store in a hurry, and after half an hour of fussing about all the things, he

Returned to the shop.

The method of skin painting is to make the fake look real. Since this is to shape the whole body of Shi Qi, it is inevitable to be fragrant. Zhao Fan asked Liu Wanfu to guard the shop while he and Shi Qi went to the back room.

Seventeen used ghost magic, and the fine sand in the basin floated like clouds, then fell to the ground. After a while, it changed into a full-body sand painting of a woman.

This woman's figure is exquisite and sexy. She has everything she should have but is not exaggerated. She is extremely eye-catching. The facial features are deep but still have oriental beauty. She is extremely enchanting. If it is true, she is definitely a rare beauty in the world!

Zhao Fan was startled and asked skeptically: "Seventeen, am I saying this is you? It seems that most of the princesses in history were crooked, so don't put too much credit on your face."

Seventeen snorted and said: "If it's not me, is it you? Don't look around. If you dare to have a trace of profanity, I will tear you apart."

"I just admire it." Zhao Fan sighed in his heart and compared the sand-painted woman with the pink skull of Shi Qi. They indeed matched. It can be seen that she is so beautiful in front of her. No wonder she was targeted by the ghost master.

The fragrant soul that corrodes the heart like a plaything is a pity for a pure yin body. This kind of physique will be cultivated in any sect.

Zhao Fan took out the Zhuxie Brush, mixed the paint, recited a mantra, and activated the method of painting the skin, and he sketched it on the flat white paper. Each stroke fell down, and the enchanting face and figure gradually appeared on the paper.

The elephant-white skin is rosy, the smart light blue eyes, the cute eyebrows, the playful collarbones, the swirling navel, and even the folds in some parts are lifelike. The hair has not been painted, it has grown on its own.

On the skull of Xinxianghun.

However, the two will-o'-the-wisps in the skull were watching closely, so Zhao Fan had no choice but to cancel Yima Pingchuan's plan.

"It's amazing. It's a perfect copy of what I looked like when I was alive." Shi Qi said excitedly, and rushed to Zhao Fan for a kiss.

Zhao Fan almost collapsed. You have a skeleton and have lived for a thousand years. How can you look like a little girl? He wiped his face in disgust and continued to perfect Shiqi's skin. It took half an hour. Zhao Fan waited for the paint to dry.

, I turned the paper over and started to draw the back part, which is much simpler than the front part and only takes about ten minutes.

Then, Zhao Fan raised the Evil-Destroying Pen, touched it on the white paper, and said: "Lie down and wait for ten breaths, then squeeze it again, and the excess paper will separate and turn into skin."

Shi Qi couldn't wait to do as he asked. Finally, the beauty-like skin was worn on her body. At first, the skin was dry and attached to the bones. After being filled with ghost energy, she became as plump as flesh and blood.

Zhao Fan was watching with great interest. "Pah!" a crisp sound sounded. He felt his face was burning, and he said aggrievedly: "I have worked so hard for you, so forget it if you don't thank me. Why are you slapping me in the face?"

"You deserve it. Who asked you to stare at this princess?" Shi Qi said before she had pulled the quilt to cover her graceful body, and said: "Go buy me clothes now, the ones on the inside, the ones on the outside, and the ones on the top.

, I want everything underneath, including the socks, to be particularly good-looking."

"..."

Zhao Fan turned around and walked out of the door with tears in his eyes. There was nothing he could do. He chose a personal maid who could serve her even if she was kneeling. Who would allow him to ask for her? But it’s not a loss. If Long Yang’s Qi had been consumed by 99% before,

It takes at least a year to recover. Now, this time has been shortened to twenty days! Zhao Fan has used about 25% in recent days, and now it can be restored to the original state in five days.

Not only that, if a suitable Five-Yang Heart is found to help Shiqi complete the third transformation, the density of the Sun Essence will be even richer. At that time, Zhao Fan will have no worries when using the Dragon-Yang Qi.

Zhao Fan asked Liu Wanfu if he knew how to drive, and the latter nodded, and the two drove the tattered Audi to the mall. After looking at the price, Zhao Fan moved to the night market in distress, and bought a set for less than 200 yuan.

Beautiful street stall goods. When I returned to the shop and put them on Shi Qi, I really responded to the idiom. The flaws did not hide the good points. I was stunned that the street stall goods were worn with the feeling of a major international brand!

Qi Qi opened the door to the back room, and Liu Wanfu looked at her, his soul seemed to have been taken away, and his mouth was drooling.

Zhao Fan patted him on the shoulder, "Old Liu, actually she is the pink skull, calm down."

"What?" Liu Wanfu was shocked for a few seconds. He was so frightened that he quickly raised his hands to Qi Qi and begged for mercy: "Nv... Xia, please forgive me. I think you are too beautiful, so I took a few more glances."

Seventeen raised her silky hands to comb her long hair and said, "I'm just an ordinary person. I'll forgive you if it's inevitable. After all, this princess is so beautiful."

"Ahem... what princess, she is my maid!" Zhao Fan went on to tell the origin of Shi Qi.

After Liu Wanfu drank ten bowls of water in a row, he was able to bear it, but he didn't dare to look around. Remembering what he had discussed yesterday, he took out three flawless jade stones on his body, handed them to Zhao Fan and said: "

Little Master, do you think this will work?"

"Okay." Zhao Fan put the jade into his pocket and glanced at Li Guodong, who was still unconscious next to him. His heart was fragile enough, so he warned, "I'll go back first. I won't have classes tomorrow, so I'll come to the shop in the morning.

Leave this car for now, and when the old man wakes up, ask him to contact the guards of the Tang family to get the car."

"Great." Liu Wanfu sent the man and the ghost out of the house, then pulled up the corner of his clothes to wipe the cold sweat on his face, and couldn't help but complain: "Damn, that ghost is so infiltrative, how about the little master?"

What do you think? Having said that, it is beautiful, it is indeed beautiful...!"

Zhao Fan took a taxi and returned to Shenglong Mansion with Shi Qi.

When Lin Qianqian saw a woman who was more beautiful and better built than her beside him, she became jealous and asked: "Zhao Fan, who is this woman? Okay, you haven't eaten the food in the bowl yet.

When I arrived, I just wanted to take the pot home with me!”

"..." Zhao Fan hurriedly walked around behind her, gently tapped his soft shoulders and said, "Honey, listen to me explain, this is the personal maid appointed by my great-uncle, named Shiqi."

"Personal contact? Is that a bed warmer?" Lin Qianqian's eyes flashed with ice.

"No, no, she and I are quite pure, purer than water." Zhao Fan explained.

Seventeen, however, did not mind the mess and winked at him and said, "Fanfan little pig head, didn't you say you wanted to sleep in the same room with me on the way?"

"Occupy the magpie's nest!" Lin Qianqian was instantly furious. She angrily knocked off Zhao Fan's hand and ran upstairs angrily.

Zhao Fan suddenly slapped his head and said: "Seventeen, you are so cruel."

"So, from now on, please be more polite to me, princess, and don't refer to me as a maid when you introduce me to others." Shi Qi hummed an ancient tune, twisted and sat on the sofa and said, "Tonight I will move the bed to the wall to sleep.

You can still share the essence of Yang by leaning against the wall outside the corridor."

"..."

Zhao Fan smiled stiffly twice, Lin Qianqian was right, this was not a gentle personal maid, she was simply an aunt who was invited to occupy the magpie's nest!

He asked Uncle Wang to bring a hard bed and put it in the corridor. He lay on it and watched Shiqi enter his room with a heartbroken look. Then he began to carve "Ice Run Formation" on three pieces of jade.

…

Early the next morning, when the sun was rising, Zhao Fan went to the restaurant to have breakfast. He didn't call Shiqi because she didn't have to eat like a human. During this period, Lin Qianqian had a cold face and ignored him. Lin Longtu learned about the situation.

He didn't say anything. Zhao Fan filled his stomach, wiped his mouth, and said hello: "My maid and I are going to Dingjia Road to do some business."

"I'll go too!"

Lin Qianqian bit the bun fiercely and said, "I can't give you a chance." She forgave Zhao Fan when she saw Zhao Fan sleeping in the corridor in the morning. Even though she believed that he and the enchanting Shi Qi were innocent,

There is still a great sense of crisis.

"..."

Just like that, Zhao Fan went out with Ermei.

At this moment, at the top of a twenty-story building in the residential area opposite Sheng Long Mansion, there was a dark muzzle pointing at House No. 7.
Chapter completed!