stay taro

"What are these?" Jiang Yu took out a bunch of things from his room and threw them on the table.

"In the words of your old self, these things are the ones you eat." Hua Li replied.

"Ah?" Jiang Yu squatted down and studied the pile of things on the table, wondering, "I used to eat with these? How do I eat them?"

The ghosts were speechless.

"You don't use this to eat." Xue Qing corrected, "Little Yu, you use these to make money, and then you can eat when you have money."

"Oh, these are for making money..." Jiang Yu picked up the wooden sword on the top and pulled it out...

"Ah—Xiao Yu, don't take this out——" Hua Li shouted, "It's dangerous——" How could Hua Li forget that the first time he met Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu used this against yourself.

"Is it dangerous?" Jiang Yu reached out to touch the tip of the big knife, "Isn't it just a wooden sword? What's so dangerous? It can't even cut vegetables..."

"Of course it's fine for you, but it's fatal for us." Du Zhou said, "Xiaoyu, you'd better put it away."

"Oh." Jiang Yu put away the wooden sword, then picked up the rattle and shook it.

"You can use this to summon souls and exorcise ghosts, so don't shake it, it hurts your head." Sang Nansheng said.

"These things are so powerful..." Jiang Yu sighed.

"It should be said that you are more powerful, these are just a pile of waste to others, and only you can use them." Wen Zhengyue said while drinking tea.

"I used to be so good." Jiang Yu sat on the sofa, "Are these things easy to make money?"

"Anyway, every time you collect money, it counts in tens of thousands."

"So that's how the money in the account book came from." Jiang Yu said, "But why I don't think I have any money here? Is it all stored in the bank?"

"It should be, you have a bank card."

"Is this one?" Jiang Yu took out the bank card and showed them.

"It's this one, I saw you take it out before." Xue Yi said, "Did you forget the password?"

"I don't remember, so I told Young Master Liang that Young Master Liang took me to the bank to go through some formalities, and then when I went to withdraw the money, I found that there was no money in it..." This is what Jiang Yu was confused about.

"Impossible." Shi Qi'an took the bank card and looked at it. "If you make money like you used to and spend it like that, you must have saved a lot of money. Why don't you have any money? Is it this card?" ah?"

"But I only found this card."

"I remember Xiaoyu only has one card, he doesn't like too many cards." Hua Li also said.

"Where did the money go?" Du Zhou frowned, "It's impossible for so much money to disappear by itself? Xiaoyu, you won't be cheated by someone, right?"

Hua Li raised her foot and kicked Du Zhou who was sitting in front of her, squinting and said, "Do you think it's possible? The former Xiaoyu?"

Du Zhou curled his lips—it's still possible now, Xiaoyu in the past was the only one who took money from other people, who could covet him for a penny.

"Where does Xiaoyu's money go?"

"Could it be... Could it be sent home?" Sang Nansheng asked suddenly - he heard Jiang Yu talking on the phone with his father for a moment, and vaguely heard about money.

"Send it home?" Du Zhou looked at Jiang Yu, "Did you send all the money home?"

Other ghosts also found it strange that it was rare for a person like Jiang Yu to go to school and "work" while going to school, and finally had to send the money home?

"I...don't know." Now Jiang Yu definitely doesn't know—he doesn't even realize that he has family members...

Jiang Yu thought of something, took out his mobile phone, opened the phone book, and found the column of "Dad" in it - "Dad..."

"We all know that you have a father." Xue Yi said - what was strange to them was that Jiang Yu never mentioned his mother but Jiang Yu.

"Dad..." Jiang Yu suddenly had a strange feeling - the word "Dad" seemed to form a certain shadow in his mind, but he couldn't get together, it was vague, he just I know there seems to be something very important...

"Little taro, since you have your father's number and you can't remember anything, why don't you call and talk to your father?" Shi Qi'an suggested.

"No." Jiang Yu flatly refused.

"why?"

"I can't remember anything and what should I tell him?" Jiang Yu just felt that it was not good to call now.

"It's up to you to decide for yourself."

"It would be great if Soy Sauce Boy was here..." Xue Qing whispered.

Jiang Yu heard his words and turned to ask, "Who is Soy Sauce Boy?"

"Don't say how sad you are if Soy Sauce Boy hears your question." Hua Li teased.

"Who the hell is Soy Sauce Boy? The name is quite interesting."

"Of course it's interesting, you didn't take it all." Wen Zhengyue said, "The soy sauce boy followed you. It seems that you have been friends since childhood, which is much better than us."

"Then where has he gone now?" Jiang Yu thought he was talking about a person.

"It's coming home."

"Then where is his home?"

"Isn't its home your home?"

"He lives in my house?"

"Which house does your pet live in?"

"Is he...a pet?" Jiang Yu froze for a moment.

"It's not that it's a pet. It's not true that you and Soy Sauce Boy heard about it in the past—and Soy Sauce Boy is also very capable. He has always been your right-hand man."

"Oh." Jiang Yu hugged her knees, wondering what she was thinking.

"Little taro, it's okay if you don't remember it now. Slowly, after a long time, you may remember it." Xue Yi and others thought that Jiang Yu was unhappy, and comforted him.

"I'm thinking... Should I go to Ji's house for dessert tomorrow or go to Master Liang's house for roast suckling pig..."

"..."

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"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Jiang Yu saw a man in strange clothes standing under a tree with his back turned to him, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"Then who are you?"

"I am ginger taro."

"You are Jiang Yu...then who am I?" The man slowly turned around, his face... was exactly the same as Jiang Yu!

When Jiang Yu opened his eyes, he saw the little flower demon spinning above his head - "What are you doing?"

"I want to wait for you to wake up." The little flower demon replied.

"What are you doing when I wake up?" Jiang Yu sat up.

"I'll show you the time when you wake up." The little flower demon put the alarm clock in front of his eyes.

"Eight forty, what's the matter?" Jiang Yu's mind is still not clear.

"What's wrong? Don't you have class in the morning?"

"Class..." Jiang Yu finally realized, "Oh, I have class in the morning...I'm late..."

"That's right, you're late." The little flower demon remembered that Jiang Yu was almost late and made him anxious...

"Oh, I'm late." Jiang Yu yawned, "Since you're late, why don't you go to class and get some sleep." He lay down again.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep." The little flower demon shouted, "Master Liang is waiting for you downstairs, to pick you up for class, get up quickly—"

"Noisy..."

Ten minutes later, Jiang Yu sat in Liang Ding's car and gnawed on the shrimp feet that Liang Ding gave him——

"Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious. It's even better if it's hot." Jiang Yu stuffed the shrimp legs into his mouth.

"The ones I just brought over are still hot."

"Oh." Jiang Yu took a sip of soy milk, "By the way, I had a strange dream last night."

"I've never heard you tell me what kind of dream you had. Tell me, what kind of dream is it?" Liang Ding asked while driving.

"I saw myself in my dream."

"See yourself? In the dream, you will be watching your own actions like a third party." Liang Ding laughed.

"But I talked to myself in my dream." Jiang Yu continued, "At first I was walking alone, and then I saw a forest, where I saw a person, I talked to him, and he turned around I turned around and saw that he looked exactly like me."

Liang Ding just listened to it at first, but then he felt a little strange and asked, "Then what did you say to him?"

"I asked him who he was and what he was doing and he asked me who I was and I said I was Ginger and he said 'if you were Ginger then who am I' and then he turned around and I saw his It looks like... Young Master Liang, do you think this dream is strange?"

"It's quite weird. Maybe you dream about strange things at night because you think too much during the day."

"But I didn't think about anything during the day..." It's true, he just thought about what he wanted to eat—is this too much thinking?

Afterwards, the two of them didn't talk much while eating and driving, and then Jiang Yu suddenly said, "By the way, the clothes that person is wearing are also a bit strange."

"The clothes are also strange?"

"Yeah, it's different from our clothes..."

"What kind of clothes are those?" Liang Ding just likes to talk to Jiang Yu—Jiang Yu didn't talk much before, and he was indifferent to people, but now Jiang Yu is like a child, saying whatever comes to mind, sometimes That's too much to talk about.

"It's, it's... oh, it's like that, it looks like..."

Liang Ding saw that what Jiang Yu was pointing at was a newspaper that he had put on the car. The newspaper was an entertainment newspaper, and the pages on it were all about film and television stars. What Jiang Yu was pointing at was a picture of a new play——

"You mean... he's wearing period clothes?"