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The boss's craftsmanship is really good, and the authentic Beijing-style dishes are fresh and delicious. Yin Shen even began to miss the time when he was studying in the imperial capital, but he is doing very well now, and he has an extra big son ,hey-hey!

Obviously, although Lu Jie doesn't have a heavy appetite, he is very sure of the boss's cooking skills. People who have this kind of culinary skills in the world of cultivating immortals can basically become a culinary master. Unable to cultivate spiritual power by himself, it is no wonder that this person can notice him at a glance.

After the two of them finished eating, it was past six o'clock, and there were more customers in the store. The boss was already too busy, so Yin Shen greeted the boss and left.

As soon as I left the store, a gust of cold wind came in. The capital of the emperor was not Yancheng. At this time, Yancheng was already warm and spring was blooming, but here was still the season of dust and cold wind. So, why do so many people want to shop in this city? How about settling in a city that is not at all livable?Can't figure it out.

Thinking of this, Yin Shen took out his mobile phone and called Meng Chang. Meng Chang was the unlucky roommate he met as soon as he entered the university.Speaking of it, people with yin and yang eyes are the most suitable candidates to be psychics because they are easy to be approached by ghosts.

It's just a pity that no one answered the phone after calling twice. Thinking it was lunch time, maybe I didn't hear the phone when I put it in my pocket.In fact, Yin Shen seldom keeps in touch with people for a long time. First, he is relatively indifferent. After all, he is not in good health. For humans, it's better not to get involved.

Over the years, coming and going, there are only a few more exchanges in three words.Of course, there is one more Lu Jie now.

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"What exactly do you want! You kept saying that you would leave after eating the most delicious meal in the world! I beg you, I'm really just an ordinary person, please!" The man's voice carried Crying, but there was nothing on the opposite side of him standing, and the phone was also placed on the sofa, and it was not an interface to get through.

He bowed his waist and seemed to be in great pain, but his delicate face was expressionless, but he was holding back something.

I don't know how long it took, but another icy voice sounded strangely in the dead single apartment, like the sound of a dead fish being frozen and cut open: "Ah Chang, I..." seemed to want to touch , The man who was hysterical just now backed away suddenly, picked up the phone key on the sofa, and rushed out the door.

"Don't follow me!" He turned his head fiercely: "Otherwise, you know I can do anything!"

He wiped his face in a bit of embarrassment, and hurried out. He was only wearing a cashmere sweater. When the cold wind blew, his nose was so cold that his nose came out. He hurriedly found a 24-hour fast food restaurant, and ordered a cup of hot drink. come over.

Thanks to Papa Ma, although I didn’t bring my wallet, I can still pay via mobile banking.Meng Chang held the hot drink in his hand and took a sip, only to find that there were two missed calls on his mobile phone. When he poked it open, he found that it was Yin Shen who hadn't contacted for a long time.

Yin Shen, it's been two years since I met him. The last time we met was when he went to Yancheng for business and went to see him. He was as idle and lazy as always. In fact, he didn't see through this person in the four years of college.Of course, it is this person who seems to have never been short of money, which is worthy of Meng Chang's envy for several lifetimes.

As a North Drifter who enjoys the moonlight every month, having no money is more terrifying than having no integrity.

Maybe it was the hot drink that cured his hysterical mood. Anyway, this kind of experience is not once or twice, but this time it is more difficult. Maybe he can ask Yin Shen for help.With that in mind, he dialed out casually.

When the call was connected, Meng Chang happened to have found a secluded place, because it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and there were not many people in the fast food restaurant, except for the salesperson who seemed to be bored holding his mobile phone and swiping Weibo. Not any guests.

"Hello—" Wen Run's slightly low-pitched male voice slid by his ears, Meng Chang said based on his memory of more than 20 years, it was definitely not the voice of his sick roommate.For some reason, it was just a voice, thousands of miles away, and Meng Chang was a little nervous for no reason. He cleared his voice before he said, "Well, this is Yin Shen's cell phone, right?"

The other party hummed quickly: "I know, you are Yin Shen's classmate Meng Chang, he is asleep now, is there anything urgent for you?"

Meng Chang shook his head, but nodded again: "I'm sorry to interrupt you so late, I'll finish the call tomorrow."

Then quickly ended the call, as if something bad would happen if I continued the call.

Lu Jie put the hung up mobile phone in the living room with his own, drank the water in his hand, glanced at Yin Shen's bedroom, turned and went into the study.

On the second day, Yin Shen woke up under the warm sunshine of Father Sun. He almost jumped up suddenly in a daze, and found that he had graduated long ago, so he didn't have to rush to order.

"woke up?"

He pulled on his slippers, and when he went out, he saw Ah Jie wearing a neat suit and wearing an apron, bringing beautiful fried eggs to the table.After a pause, he hummed explosively: "Morning, Ah Jie!"

"morning."

The sound of water soon came from the bathroom. Yin Shen has a very bad habit. He doesn't like to brush his teeth in the toilet. Every time he brushes his teeth, he walks around the room. When Lu Jie saw him coming out, he shook his head. I remembered the phone call last night again: "Your classmate Xiao Meng called you back last night, and he said he would contact you today."

Yin Shen likes to tell Lu Jie his life experience, just like I know everything about your life experience, so I will put my black history and white history in front of you, which is very fair Reasonable.

Coincidentally, Meng Chang, a little classmate of Meng, Yin Shen happened to have popularized science with Lu Jie.

"Oh." Yin Shen nodded vaguely, glanced at the mobile phone on the table, turned around and went into the bathroom again.

Come out again, as if stepping on the dot, the phone rang.

At first glance, it was indeed Meng Chang.

Half an hour later, Meng Chang appeared in the living room of Yin Shen's small apartment near Imperial University. His face was pale, and the dark circles under his eyes almost fell to the ground.

This look is really similar to when Yin Shen saw him for the first time!After a few years, he still misses it a bit: "Are you haunted by ghosts again? Didn't they all tell you not to look at them, do you still carry the amulet I gave you?" Lu Jie was not there, saying he was in contact Mr. Jiang from his Calligraphy Association was looking for him, but he was the only one looking for him, and Yin Shen didn't follow.They are not conjoined twins, the kind that cannot be separated.

Hearing this, Meng Chang couldn't help but smile wryly, he might really be too bad: "The talisman you gave me was turned into ashes last year because of disaster protection, and you also know that my luck has never been very good."

... what should he say!In fact, Meng Chang's situation is not because of bad luck. If it is really bad luck, the grass on the grave is probably three feet long, so it is not haunted by ghosts, but a disco on the grave.In this situation, it can only be said that... it is still bad luck.This fate, with its own yin and yang eyes, is indeed quite bad.Over the years, he has only met such a person with constant bad luck.

To avoid poking someone's feet, Yin Shen changed the subject: "Are you still working in the original foreign trade company?"

Meng Chang paused and shook his head: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. In the past two years, I have changed five jobs. Either natural disasters or man-made disasters or villains caused troubles, and now... because of... I lost my job."

"..."

His strength is distressing, but he is not a fortune teller, so he cannot help people's fortunes.And this kind of fate, unless it is a great fortune teller who can break through the world of mortals, will only hurt others and oneself.

Meng Chang also saw Yin Shen's embarrassment, so he took the initiative to change the subject and laughed at him: "Oh, by the way, didn't you say that you didn't like the capital and said you would never come to this damn place again? Why did you slap yourself in the face within two years? When Yin Shen heard it, he didn't feel the slightest embarrassment of slapping himself in the face, and said, "Well, it's probably because of my guard."

...What the hell is this answer?Meng Chang refused to believe it, could it be that he was in a relationship, married and had children? !This... is completely unimaginable!

"Hey—Student Xiaomeng, what kind of expression is that on your face? Can't I have a good friend, and can't go up and down the mountain for my friend!" Boss Yin was very unhappy.

hehe!You can only stab someone twice, and you can also stab in the ribs, but Meng Chang didn't say this: "Is it the person who answered the phone last night?"

Yin Shen dared to nod his head and praise his family, so he stood up, looked in the direction of the French windows, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Ghost, coming here without invitation is not the way to be a guest!" Knowing that there are formations around the apartment, I just lingered outside the window.

Meng Chang's whole body tensed up, obviously he saw it too.

Mr. Ghost's face was a little embarrassed, but also a little worried: "Ah Chang, I'm just worried, worried...you!" Perhaps because of the stimulation of words, Meng Chang's face became more and more ugly, and he passed out all of a sudden, Ghost He pounded on the window worriedly, but it was of no avail.

Therefore, the floor-to-ceiling windows are pitiful.

"Don't beat it! If you get close to him again, he may really not be able to survive!"

How many times does he have to say it before others can understand that humans and ghosts have different paths? It's not because of different species that we can't be together, but because of incompatible species. Is it fun to die?Yin Shen pushed the sofa into the spirit-gathering formation, at least to gather some spiritual energy for the people sitting on the sofa to restore their strength.

As for the others, let's wait until classmate Xiaomeng wakes up.

On the other side, Lu Jie took a car to a club in a mansion, but was stopped before he entered the door.