After Disappearing For 20 Years, I Return As The Most Powerful Heavenly Master

Chapter 19 Anyone Who Dares To Disturb Your Majesty Will Be Punished By Me.

Zhang Ze murmured the number of marriages, and the luminous lamps couldn't help but move. The ghosts such as Ah Jiu, Xiao Liuzi and others who were in the middle of the commotion also looked sideways.

"Number of fates..." Ah Jiu was petite at this time, sitting cross-legged on the cover of a luminous lamp: "It's hard to find a destined person, and I don't know where the next one is."

"It's easy to make a connection, but it's hard to find the right person." Xiao Liuzi agreed.

Just as they were mumbling, the luminous lamps glowed slightly, and their voices sounded as if they had just woken up, with a dazed tone.

"That Little Sixth Sister, Brother Ajiu, Your Majesty are so powerful, why do you want to form a relationship with them?"

"Xiao Shiyi, are you awake? Hey, you are much stronger." Xiao Liuzi heard this and spoke.

Immediately afterwards.

Feeling something.

Xiao Liuzi felt the glow of the luminous lamp, and Ah Jiu and other ghosts also said one after another:

"Xiao Shiyi, your current strength is finally worthy of your name of 'Eleven'."

"To be given a name by Your Majesty, your strength must not be weak. Alas, when will I be given a name by Your Majesty?"

"Come on, you are just a little loser. Except for Uncle Asan, who is a special kind of ghost who can be given a name by the Lord, the Sixth Sister is the King of Gu Insects, and the Nine Masters are the ghosts and gods of the battlefield."

"So I want to be like Uncle Asan, who was given the name of 'number' by the Lord because of my body as a lonely ghost."

"Well, can someone tell me what the reason for our relationship is?"

I saw all the ghosts chattering in the luminous lamps. Compared to humans, they are all ghosts and have longer lifespans than humans. They don’t need to work to make money. Most of the time they can just chatter to pass the time.

"Xiao Eleven, you don't need to ask." Xiao Liuzi interrupted Xiao Eleven's inquiry.

immediately.

It looked at Zhang Ze, who was staring blankly at the bonding book in his hand, with more than a dozen pairs of tentacles clasping his hands around his chest. It clearly sounded like a childish girl, but the content of its tone was very sisterly:

"I really want to tell you why, but it won't be long before you join me now. It's not time yet."

Xiao Eleven understood the meaning of Xiao Liuzi’s words.

Obviously, the matter of getting married is of great significance to Zhang Ze. Even if he is given a name, it is just recognition of his strength and becoming the ghost he possesses.

But if you can't trust, you can't know the reason for the relationship.

Zhang Ze didn't pay attention to their conversation at all, focusing on the marriage book in his hand.

Time flies.

After staring for a while.

Zhang Ze let out a breath, put away the marriage book, stopped thinking about it, walked into the small room behind the sports lottery shop, and lay down on the bed to sleep.

Just lie down on it.

It was as if hands pulled up the quilt and gently covered Zhang Ze's body. Then the air conditioner remote control also floated up, and the light button on it seemed to be pressed by an invisible finger.

drop--

The air conditioner was turned on and adjusted to a comfortable temperature of 26 degrees.

The windows in the room were closed automatically, and the curtains were thoughtfully drawn to prevent prying eyes from prying into Zhang Ze's sleeping appearance.

It's obviously an old and run-down sports betting shop. Everything doesn't look like it's automated, but it's strangely 'automatic'.

Zhang Ze took it for granted and fell asleep peacefully.

Also sleep with him.

A sound as thin as a mosquito came from the luminous lamp.

"Your Majesty is going to bed, please stop talking. As a rule, anyone who dares to disturb Your Majesty will be punished by me." Uncle Asan's majestic ghostly voice spoke softly.

The luminous lamp no longer glows, leaving only the faint luminous light emitted by itself, giving the dim sports betting shop a little light.

The next day, it was half past six in the morning.

Zhang Ze stretched and got up.

"Good morning, Your Majesty."

The moment he woke up, the silent night-light lamp made a sound that could be heard by ordinary people.

Zhang Ze nodded lightly in response.

A gentle, watery female voice followed.

"Your Majesty, the toothbrush is ready for you, and the hot water is also ready for you."

Just listen to the voice, even if you can't see the face, you will feel how beautiful and dignified a woman with such a voice is, and she is gentle and elegant without losing her pure desire.

Zhang Ze put his feet on the edge of the bed, and the slippers were moved 'on their own'.

Wait until you come to the bathroom.

There was a toothbrush with toothpaste on it beside the wash basin. Zhang Ze picked it up and washed it. He looked at the mirror in front of him and looked at the empty place behind him from the mirror:

"Sister, please prepare some clothes for me. I think my destined person will arrive early this time."

"Okay, Your Majesty."

That gentle female voice sounded out of nowhere from behind.

soon.

Zhang Ze washed up and took a shower. When he came out of the bathroom, there was a set of neatly folded clothes and pants beside the bed.

The combination of clothes and trousers is very fashionable, Korean summer style. If any fashion stylist sees it, they will call it an expert. Even if the clothes and trousers are ordinary, the colors match well.

"Your Majesty, today's match is Korean style. I don't know if I am satisfied with it."

Siniang's words drifted from the table and chair next to her.

Zhang Ze picked up the clothes casually: "Sixth Mother chose it, how can she be dissatisfied? You go out and I will change clothes."

"OK."

Although there were only two words, there was more joy in the gentle voice this time. Being able to satisfy Zhang Ze seemed to be the greatest happiness for her.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ze saw Siniang walking out of the room while scrolling through her mobile phone.

The contents of the mobile phone screen are tilted.

Si Niang was reading an article on outfits published by an internationally renowned stylist. She touched the screen with her finger and swiped, intently reading the content of the article.

She is obviously a female ghost, but she is seriously learning how men should dress to show various temperaments and styles.

It didn't take long.

Zhang Ze changed his clothes and came to the store, then pulled up the closed iron gate of the sports lottery store.

The metal hinge turned and the door was pulled up. The early morning sunlight penetrated into the store, and the noise from outside the store was also heard.

Across the street outside the store, a breakfast cart was parked on the side of the road, and several students were buying breakfast.

When they heard the door of the sports lottery store open, the students turned their heads and shouted to Zhang Ze as usual:

"Brother Zhang Ze."

The stall owner of the breakfast cart was welcoming, and Zhang Ze said hello:

"Zhang Ze got up very early today. Do you want to buy breakfast? I've prepared soy milk for you."

"Have some."

Zhang Ze walked straight across the street and came to the car stall opposite.

While he was buying breakfast and chatting with the stall owner, Siniang's voice came from the sports betting shop:

“Packaged soy milk is not nutritious at all and contains preservatives, making it unhealthy to drink.”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but pick up her phone, hid by the door of the store and swiped the screen, typing in "How to make a nutritious breakfast".

"I feel like I've almost learned how to wear clothes. Now it's time to learn some modern cooking skills. From now on, I'll personally cook breakfast for you."

"Si Niang, I also want to eat the breakfast you made."

The luminous lamps suddenly moved, and ridiculing words came out.

"Go away, are you worthy?"

The gentle fourth lady's voice changed, becoming cold and disdainful. Although her voice sounded the same, her tone and attitude were completely different.

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