I'm an ordinary person

"Spicy eyes." An Lan rolled his eyes at him and said to him, "I'm going to change clothes, don't come here."

"Okay." He smiled innocently.

An Lan's eyes wandered over his face, very suspicious, if it wasn't for his body being so sticky and uncomfortable, he wouldn't change his clothes when he was around.

I picked a blind spot in my vision and told the little paper figurine to call me whenever there was any movement, don't be polite.

But nothing happened, it didn't look like him at all, a tempting aroma wafted out, I haven't eaten a big meal since boarding the plane, although the canned food tastes good, but it's the same if you eat too much.

It was a grilled fish, weighing three to four catties, very delicious, charred and exuding a tempting aroma.

An Lan looked at the fire for grilling fish and fell into deep thought. His eyelids twitched. No wonder the fish cooked so quickly. Indeed, the food cooked with ghost fire was more delicate and sweet. Eating, by the looks of it, is a knowledgeable person.

Kui unhurriedly sprinkled a little salt and cumin.

An Lan unceremoniously picked up the steaming grilled fish, and said triumphantly, "The fish grilled in front of my eyes is mine now."

Kui withdrew his hands, looked at the cat holding the fish as if it had snatched prey, and said, "It's all yours."

After all, he took out another two-finger-wide silver fish and grilled it, and even coated it with wild fruits and honey.

"I'm very picky." After taking a bite, there was no fishy smell, but it was sweet and very delicious. It seemed that there were indeed two brushes, and instructed, "The speed is too slow, not enough for me to eat. "

They swallowed their saliva silently as they eagerly gnawed at the dry food, and Kui pointed in one direction: "There is a pool over there, and the fish in it are all good."

There was a crash, as if he had been slapped with chicken blood and trotted towards the water pool.Compared with the previous stance of fighting evil gods, the name of the foodie country really lives up to its reputation.

Kui speeded up the speed of grilling the fish, grilling it alone and eating it alone, it was very harmonious, Kui watched the slightly red and swollen lips open to tear off the fish meat, it was a pity, if only he was that fish.

As the saying goes, cannibals are soft-spoken, and An Lan didn't lose his temper at him, just treated it as being bitten by a dog.

They also came back one after another with alive and kicking fish, but due to limited technology, some were burnt and some were undercooked, but they were all happy to eat.

The place has returned to its former life, and that's fine.

An Lan stopped eating the whitebait, looked at his clear body and said, "Can you show up for a long time?"

Kui took back the grilled fish with some pity, and ate it himself, and said sadly, "Eat so little?"

An Lan looked at the large fish skeleton and fell into deep thought, feeling that the four or five catty fish he ate before was air?

Kui said: "It's a blessing in disguise. It used to be that it wouldn't disappear so quickly, and it basically won't disappear now."

An Lan: "..." What should I do if I regret it?Perhaps it was because the regret on An Lan's face was too obvious, but Kui couldn't be happy. It seemed that he had a long way to go.

"What about the little rock?" Compared to him, An Lan likes the stupid little rock more. Boring can be amused, and it can be used as a weapon in case of danger.

How could Kui tolerate it competing for favor?Gujing Wubo said: "I am."

An Lan rolled her eyes ungracefully, took out a small package from her pocket, and Kui had a bad feeling.

"Since you are it, then I should return this to you."

Kui's eyelids twitched when he saw the little yellow rubber duck and the money, and said, "What's mine is yours."

"No, I'm ugly." Throwing the small package to him, seeing him deflated, An Lan felt better. He felt that he could still eat another fish, so he ate another freshly grilled fish.

Seeing An Lan's delicious food, Kui felt that it was nothing to worry about, and thought that if he ate another one, it would be good if he was too skinny, so a little meat would be better.

If An Lan knew what he was thinking, he would be very speechless. He is a ghost, how could he be fat, and he is not a human shell.

After eating and drinking enough, I put out all the fire with water, and left this bare place. Perhaps, next year, I will see that this place is already covered with grass.

So, now he was facing a serious problem. An Lan said to Kui, "Do you have an ID card?" The expression on his face was very obvious.

Kui: "..." I really don't wish him well at all, this little heartless person.

He smiled mysteriously: "You will know when you get on the plane."

Mr. Tang expressed his understanding. After all, Kui appeared out of thin air, not a human being. It is normal to not have an ID card. He said, "It's not a big deal without an ID card."

Then he persuaded An Lan earnestly: "As the saying goes, if you cultivate for a hundred years, you can cross the same boat, and if you cultivate for a thousand years, you can sleep together. You should cherish it. I don't discriminate, old man..."

An Lan: "...We are not a couple." Sure enough, people's eyesight is not very good when they are old.

"I understand..." Tang Lao understood, he must be embarrassed.

An Lan: "..." You don't understand at all.

The two stood close, occasionally looking at each other with mischievous smiles.

Mr. Tang shook his head, saying that they are not a couple, and the whole person came alive... The love between human and ghost is a bit exciting.

An Lan didn't think about it, but in the end Kui really took out a card, no doubt it was an ID card.

Taking it over, seeing the column of the name: "An Kui", An Lan's eyes twitched, moved to the age, and mocked: "You are ashamed to use this birth time." Are you not ashamed at all?

"I'm sorry," Kui replied, "I'm ashamed if you kiss me."

An Lan returned his ID card to him. Sure enough, the old ghost who didn't know how long he had lived had a thick skin.

Coincidentally, they are not human beings, they don't want to eat dog food.

When we arrived in Longtai City, the soldiers were fine, but the others couldn't take it anymore, not to mention there were old people who urgently needed to rest. After we signed up with each other, we could talk about other matters that we both agreed to at another time.

"Boss, you are back~" Jian Ke put down the writing brush for drawing symbols in his hand, and greeted him in surprise. Without the boss's beating and squeezing, he is still very unaccustomed.

An Lan responded, "Is there anything going on recently?"

Jian Ke hesitated for a while: "There is one thing..."

An Lan yawned: "Then we'll talk about it tomorrow." He said to Kui, "My house is here, you should go."

Kui blinked innocently: "I belong to your family, and you are responsible for me."

Jian Ke: "..." In broad daylight, it's not so good to just you and me. Caring for single dogs is everyone's responsibility!

"No, you're not." An Lan was cold to the end, took the backpack, fully concealing what it means to throw it away after use.

"Alan is so ruthless, it wasn't like this before..."

Jian Ke's face was shocked. If he continued to listen, would he be assassinated by the boss?

In order to prevent him from saying anything surprising, An Lan could only let him in and warned: "Don't talk nonsense anymore, and don't touch my things."

"Row."

The author has something to say: I want to eat grilled fish...so hungry QUQ,