The handsome men of the comics rushed over

"His soul disappeared, and now only a shell remains."

"Then how do we find her soul?" Yuan Jiao asked quickly.

"You can go to a place he is familiar with, or use the blood of his closest relatives to look for him. You only have seven days. When the soul leaves the body for seven days, he will never be able to return to his body and will wander forever."

Abe Haruaki took something out of his wide sleeves and handed it to Yuan Jiao.

"Just put the blood of your loved one on the compass and it will guide you to find his soul." Yuan Jiao quickly took it.

"By the way, I can't see the soul, but I can see him?" Yuan Jiao suddenly remembered.

Abe Haruaki took out another transparent bottle from his sleeve.

Yuan Jiao looked at the leaves in the bottle and asked, "What is this?"

"This is a grapefruit leaf. Put it on your eyes and you can see the soul."

Yuan Jiao solemnly put the bottle into her schoolbag.

Aren’t these the things used in China to catch ghosts? Do the West also use these things to catch ghosts?

"Come back to me after you know his soul." Abe Haruaki stretched and brought Yuan Jiao back to his senses.

"What are we having for lunch?" Abe Haruaki looked at Yuan Jiao with sparkling eyes.

Yuan Jiao's mouth twitched. Is he addicted to it?

Finally, Yuan Jiao brought Abe Haruaki to Chinatown.

Because it's school season now, there aren't many people here.

Yuan Jiao brought Abe Haruaki specifically to sell stinky tofu to the place. Abe Haruaki was eight feet away and looked at her with disgust.

Yuan Jiao walked towards Abe Haruaki step by step, holding it, and picked up the skewer, like a big bad wolf tempting a little white rabbit, "Master, try it, it's very delicious."

"No." Abe Haruaki covered his nose with one hand and waved his other hand, asking Yuan Jiao to stay away.

Yuan Jiao still did not give up, "This is a very famous food in China. Although it smells stinky, it tastes very delicious."

Yuan Jiao picked up a skewer, put some stinky tofu on it and put it in her mouth, looking very enjoyable.

Abe Haruaki picked up another skewer with a look of doubt, picked out a small piece and put it carefully into his mouth, his expression was very painful, as if he was eating something yellowish like shit.

Abe Haruaki put it in his mouth and chewed it, his expression delighted and his eyes suddenly lit up. But when he saw Yuan Jiao's playful smile, he restrained his expression.

"I didn't taste anything just now, let me try another one." As he said this, the skewer in his hand had already pierced a piece of stinky tofu.

Yuan Jiao put the stinky tofu in Abe Haruaki's hand and said, "I know, Master, please enjoy it slowly."

Abe Haruaki took it with a proud look on his face, "Then I will taste it carefully."

He finished eating in no time. Yuan Jiao took him to other places, and Abe Haruaki would buy a portion of anything he saw to try.

The people around him looked at Abe Haruaki with condemnation.

This guy looks like a decent person, but he still lets the little girl hold his things for him.

Abe Haruaki didn't care about their opinions at all and immersed himself in the snack street.

"Master, you eat so many snacks, will you eat anything at noon?" Yuan Jiao looked helplessly at the eight or nine bags of food in his hands. This was only a small part, most of it had already gone into his stomach.

Looking at Abe Haruaki who was still eager to buy other food.

"Don't worry, I, your master, can still eat them." He looked at the green rice dumplings in the bucket.

Yuan Jiao pulled Abe Haruaki's sleeve and said, "Can we continue eating next time? We can't finish it all. If we finish it now, what will we eat next time?"

The main reason was that her feet were really hurting and she hadn't found a place to rest yet. She had never seen a man who could stroll so much.

We wandered around for three hours without taking a break.

"Okay." Abe Haruaki walked away reluctantly.

Yuan Jiao brought Abe Haruaki to eat hot pot, sat down and looked at the menu.

"Master, can you eat spicy food?"

"Of course." Abe Haruaki said affirmatively.

Yuan Jiao didn't believe it. He ate a burrito so happily. It seemed that he rarely ate these things at home.

To be on the safe side, Yuan Jiao ordered a shabu-shabu pot.

He ordered a few dishes and meat, and asked for a large cup of sour plum soup, which was specially prepared for Abe Haruaki. He handed the menu to Abe Haruaki to see if he wanted to order anything.

But he waved his hand to indicate that it was not necessary.

Yuan Jiao handed the menu to the waiter, "Order these first, if they're not enough, then order more."

The waiter quickly brought the pot up.

On one side is a rich white color, with a few red dates swimming in it, and some small wolfberries, like a graceful and elegant beauty.

But the other side seemed to be a hot and fiery beauty, seducing everyone with her scent, making people swallow unconsciously.

Abe Haruaki just stared.

Yuan Jiao couldn't help but laugh. He was like a vegetarian monk who was attracted by the prosperity of time after suddenly going down the mountain.

Yuan Jiao was indeed right in her guess. Abe Haruaki had never eaten outside. His father took him out once when he was young, and little Haruaki was attracted by these.

But he was dragged away by his father, who said in a serious tone, "Onmyoji should not be attracted by these mundane things and should concentrate on learning Taoism."

From then on, he seldom went out, and even if he did, he never ate outside. Until now, Yuan Jiao brought him out. If his father was there, he would not come out.

Yuan Jiao was just a trigger for her to act unrestrainedly.

Yuan Jiao took Abe Haruaki to mix the ingredients and waited patiently.

After all the food was placed on the table, he picked up the serving chopsticks without any instruction and put the shrimp paste into the tempting red soup.

"Master, don't add all of it. You can taste the broth later."

Abe Haruaki withdrew his hand, waited for the shrimp to float up, then picked up the chopsticks, quickly picked up a shrimp, dipped it in the condiments, and put it in his mouth.

It has a light fragrance, and the taste becomes smoother when cooked, with a spicy taste and the heat rushes straight to your head.

Abe Haruaki wiped his mouth with his hands regardless of his imagination. The sweat on his forehead flowed down from his temples, and tears welled up in his eyes, as if he had been bullied by someone.

Yuan Jiao quickly poured a cup of sour plum soup and handed it to Abe Haruaki.

Abe Haruaki quickly took a big sip, and the coolness instantly suppressed the spiciness.

"Master, how about we have the clear soup?" Yuan Jiao suggested cautiously.

"No." Abe Haruaki refused righteously.

He held the chopsticks in his right hand and the sour plum soup in his left hand, taking a mouthful of spicy food and a sip of sour plum soup.

Yuan Jiao and others with insight will add to it from time to time.

Looking at the large cup of sour plum soup with only one root left, I realized that I had the foresight to order a large cup.

When they were almost done eating, Abe Haruaki looked at Yuan Jiao with tears in his eyes.

Yuan Jiao asked for some meat.

Only then did Abe Haruaki continue to eat happily.

He spent a whole hour eating his lunch by himself without stopping.