Give Us Something to Eat

The ghoul shuddered in fear.

Her round eyes stared at Xie Qiao warily. "You're talking to me?!" 

"It's fate that we meet. What do you wish for?" Xie Qiao looked at the ghoul and asked again. Her attitude was actually quite good.

It was also because this ghoul was sensible. Although she was wandering around, she did not deliberately scare her. She was just a little skinny. She did not look any different from an ordinary person. At the very least, it was much better than the dead spirit sitting on the roof of the carriage.

The spirit was silent for a moment. Then, her figure flashed and she actually ran away.

Xie Qiao was stunned.

She looked the most kind and gentle. Why was this starving spirit so timid?

Xie Qiao pursed her lips and snorted.

The spirit that approached her actually flew away. If the news was to spread, her master would lose his dignity.