Small saccharin

In the middle of the night, the valley was dyed black, only the manor halfway up the mountain was dotted with bright colors, and in the gazebo in the garden, a deep ghost appeared quietly.

His eyes were a little confused, he stared fixedly at the lights in the small building for a few moments, and his consciousness began to recover slowly.

The last memory of last night was to kill Shen Yunqi, but at the most critical moment, his wrist was burned by flames, he fought back violently, and then lost consciousness. Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he was sent back to the manor middle.

Li Gui lowered his eyes, stared at the anxious wrists, and slowly frowned. The flame... seemed to be the breath of an evil god. He should have been protecting Shen Yunqi all the time, so that the human could live safely until now.

Thinking of this, his eyes flickered.

But even the evil gods are only half-conscious. If Shen Yunqi insists on pestering the little boy, no matter how much he pays, he will clear up this threat.

At this moment, a young man's loud and cheerful voice came from the small building, interrupting his thoughts: "Can't so much soy sauce be poured? Okay, okay, I've written down this ratio!"

Mr. Li Gui came back to his senses, the coldness in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a hint of doubt, the brat is cooking again?

It seems that it was carried out under the guidance of someone.

He walked in, and followed the sound all the way to the outside of the kitchen. Through the orange light, he could still see the busy figure of Zhuang Jiuxi. The boy stirred the noodles in the bowl evenly, and then showed a happy expression to the girl next to him. .

"Aye, we succeeded!"

The girl was wearing a light-colored long dress. Even though it was only from the back, she still couldn't see the cute and pitiful aura, followed by her soft voice: "It's great to be able to help you."

After she finished speaking, her cheeks flushed slightly, she lowered her head and moved to the side, showing a shy look that was not used to communicating with people.

Still a female ghost.

Mr. Li Gui's face turned cold in an instant, his purple eyes were dark, not half bright.

Just smashed a Luna, dealt with the list one, and now the brat hasn't stopped for two days, and a female ghost who cooks together comes out.

It really didn't stop at all.

Bang-!

The door of the kitchen was violently blown open by the cold wind, a strong evil spirit rushed towards the face, and the whole room was like a world of ice and snow for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a ghost figure wrapped in black mist walked in.

Zhuang Jiuxi was taken aback. The female ghost, Aye, who reacted faster than him, quickly stood in front of him. Facing the terrifying visitor, her face turned pale with fright, but she still persisted and did not retreat.

"Who are you?!"

"Brother Ghost?"

The voices of the female ghost and Zhuang Jiuxi sounded at the same time, one was stern and the other was full of surprise.

The black mist dissipated, leaving behind a long ghost shadow, and the purple eyes stared at the female ghost coldly.

Aye was taken aback by his terrifying eyes, and then realized from Zhuang Jiuxi's words, Zhuang Jiuxi's ghost brother is just...

She looked at Li Gui and blurted out: "Mom?"

Li Gui:?

Zhuang Jiu analyzed:? ? ?

"What are you shouting?"

This sound, not to mention Zhuang Jiuxi, even Mr. Li Gui, who came to catch the rape full of hostility, couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

The female ghost was taken aback by their reaction, she lowered her head, and explained casually: "Father, isn't your elder brother Ligui our future little mother?"

? ? ? ? ?

What kind of messed up relationship is this!

Mr. Li Gui blinked, his expression slowed down, his purple eyes stared deeply at Zhuang Jiuxi, and asked softly: "She called your father, and also me...you taught her to call me that?"

Surprise was caught off guard, and he didn't even have time to correct the name "Little Mom".

"I do not have it!"

Zhuang Jiuxi was full of grievances, "Who taught you to call me Xiaoma?"

Aye was also confused, and stammered, "Yes, brother Youyu said it."

Zhuang Jiuxi's face immediately darkened, he picked up the kitchen knife and rushed up, roaring loudly as he walked: "Bai Youyu, get out of here, I'm going to kill you, why can't you teach her to cook! !!"

"..."

The surprise came back very quickly.

Mr. Li Gui became expressionless again, he glanced at the trembling female ghost, naturally he would not regard her as a rival in love, and only asked: "You call him father?"

Aye nodded and explained: "Father is kind to me, I envy the father-son friendship between him and Bai Youlin, that's why I asked to stay in this family, luckily they don't dislike it..."

It should be this female ghost who wandered around the backyard with a trumpet that night.

Mr. Li Gui was noncommittal, just looked at the back of the boy who disappeared, and then said to the female ghost in an insignificant tone: "He can't accept this reality for the time being. In order to avoid irritating him, you can watch him in the future." If you don’t reach the place, continue to… call me that.”

He paused at the address, coughed nonchalantly, turned and walked out of the kitchen.

The female ghost was stunned for a full 3 minutes before she slowly realized that she was referring to... little mother?

Oh...it turned out to be Li Gui's unrequited love for his father.

There was a flutter of chickens and dogs jumping on the third floor, and finally, it ended with Bai Youlin's begging for mercy.

After a while, calmed down, Zhuang Jiuxi took the ghost boy downstairs, threw it on the ground, pointed to the ghost beside him, and said angrily, "You explain to him yourself, and if you slander our brotherhood, kill him!" you!"

After speaking, he walked directly into the kitchen.

Bai Youlin and Mr. Li Gui were left looking at each other, one had no intention of explaining, and the other had no interest in listening to the explanation.

Anyway, I understand everything.

People who don't understand...are really clueless.

"Whether it's me or Hara Shirahoshi, he thinks it's slander."

Bai Youlin said, "But his feelings for you are always true, and today he asked Aye to cook with him specially for you, saying that he would give you a surprise."

Mr. Li Gui's expression froze, "... cook for me?"

The cinder-flavored orange candy and the sour-flavored Malatang are still vivid and unforgettable. How can Zhuang Jiuxi have the courage to cook again?

"Yes, cook for you personally, you can feel the brotherhood."

Bai Youlin looked at each other sympathetically, sometimes Zhuang Jiuxi's love was overwhelming, such as his insane cooking skills.

Then he thought gloatingly, fortunately he didn't have such troubles.

"The meal is here!"

Zhuang Jiuxi came over and greeted them: "Today I will cook by myself, let's eat together, everyone has a share!"

Bai Youscale's happy mood disappeared in an instant.

He looked at Zhuang Jiuxi dumbfounded, and asked in a broken voice, "Didn't you say that you only cook for your ghost brother?"

Mr. Li Gui stood there expressionless, without saying a word, but the ghost image was quietly dissipating, pretending that it never appeared.

Zhuang Jiuxi said calmly: "If you do too much, everyone has a share. Bai Youyu is forbidden to go downstairs if you don't eat. Brother Gui dares to run away, and I will take the first sister home."

Mr. Li Gui's undissipated ghost froze, then slowly solidified again, drifting into the restaurant like a ghost, sat down, and waited for the meal.

Bai Youlin looked at his hopeless appearance with resentment, cursed in his heart, but finally sat down on the dining table with tears in his eyes.

Zhuang Jiuxi brought four bowls of noodles, one bowl for each person, a family of four, that's all.

Mr. Li Gui looked at the bowl of rice in front of the boy, with a strange expression on his face, "You want to eat it yourself?"

"Of course, otherwise, am I hungry, or do you think I'm deliberately poisoning the three of you to death?" Zhuang Jiuxi glared at each other, and said righteously: "I really want to share with you Gourmet!"

As he said, he picked up the bowl and took the first bite to prove his innocence.

The noodles were picked up, and they were stopped before they were put in the mouth.

Mr. Li Gui took the chopsticks over, with a calm face and a calm tone: "I'll try the first bite."

This seems to mean that you are a mortal body, you will eat to death, I am a ghost, I will test the poison, anyway, I will not die again.

Zhuang Jiu analyzed with a moved face, "Brother Gui..."

"I'll eat too."

The female ghost Aye also took a bite, and said firmly: "I cook today's meal with you, I trust father."

"Okay, as expected of my daughter, a caring little padded jacket!" Zhuang Jiuxi applauded loudly, then turned to look at Bai Youlin, "Son, what about you?"

Bai Youlin: "..."

He was driven to the shelves, so he had to bite the bullet and take a bite, with a tragic expression on his face, "I, I'll just take a bite too..."

The three ghosts took the first bite at the same time.

Chewed.

"vomit--!"

"Yue------!!!"

"Shui Shui Shui! Give me water!" Bai Youlin screamed, he ran out scrambling, and finally grabbed the water dispenser and poured it hard.

"vomit……"

Because the taste in his mouth was too strong, he took a sip and spit it all out again.

A Ye was even worse. Sitting on the chair, he had a nervous twitch, unable to vomit, so he could only keep shaking his head and shivering coldly, looking like a dementia.

Zhuang Jiuxi silently looked at Mr. Li Gui.

The man put down his chopsticks, closed his eyes and said nothing. He seemed quite determined in his willpower, but his face turned blue and purple, his hands clenched into fists and his veins protruded. He didn't know how long he had to endure before he heard his hoarse voice forcefully say:

"You don't go to the kitchen anymore."

Mr. Li Gui is really well-mannered.

The little boy sighed with emotion, and leaned closer, staring at his expression carefully, and finally asked with concern: "Brother Gui, will this smell last? Can it last until tomorrow morning?" ?”

Mr. Li Gui opened his eyes and looked at him expressionlessly.

Zhuang Jiu analyzed the man's anxious wrist, and said calmly, "You went to kill Shen Yunqi last night, and you didn't tell me if you were able to get out of the enchantment, but went secretly by yourself, didn't you?"

"Are you angry?" The poisonous Sprite noodles didn't make Mr. Li Gui frown, but now facing the elusive Zhuang Jiuxi, he frowned and explained seriously: "I don't want you to take a life , human beings are different from ghosts, you will be bound by moral values.”

Zhuang Jiuxi couldn't help sighing.

This is probably the advantage of Brother Gui, he will never say what he means, even if he did something in advance, when you ask him, he will honestly express his thoughts and thoughts, and will never cause dissatisfaction between you Necessary misunderstanding.

How much bloody entanglement has been reduced!

"Hey, I didn't mean to hurt you because I was angry."

Most of Zhuang Jiuxi's anger subsided. He spread his hands and explained: "I am testing a guess. I suspect that you and Shen Yunqi are the same person. One dominates the day and the other dominates the night. Because after you were injured, The same wound will appear on Shen Yunqi's body during the day, you understand?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mr. Li Gui with encouraging eyes, hoping that he could understand, at least Brother Gui is more reliable than Shen Yunqi, right?

Then, I heard Mr. Li Gui honestly say: "I don't believe we are alone."

"..." Zhuang Jiuxi didn't even have the energy to get angry, looked at him with dead fish eyes, and said, "It's okay, I'll prove it to you slowly."

"Ah."

Mr. Li Gui's attitude is indeed much better than Shen Yunqi's old bastard. He thought for a while and said: "If the wounds will be synchronized, there may be other reasons, such as fate binding. When I shot him yesterday, I found that he was being killed by the evil god. Bless."

"Of course, if you insist on thinking that we are alone..."

The man lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly said, "I'll verify it for you."

"what?"

Zhuang Jiuxi was taken aback for a moment, and then Mr. Li Gui picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles, and ate them bite by bite without changing his face.

A bowl of noodles was quickly eaten up.

Even Zhuang Jiuxi's bowl of noodles was eaten soon.

The three onlookers, Zhuang Jiuxi, Bai Youlin, and Aye, looked at this ruthless man in horror... No, a ruthless ghost!

This is too cruel!

"My mother... are you helping me verify it? You want to help me vent my anger!" Zhuang Jiuxi was so frightened that he quickly took a cup to catch water, and desperately stuffed it into the man's hand, "Brother Guiguigui, don't eat it!" Now, rinse your mouth quickly!!!"

Mr. Li Gui took the water glass and drank it down. Looking at the panicked look of the little boy, he calmly raised the corners of his lips, and said, "Don't worry, if the evil god really binds me to Shen Yunqi's fate, Tomorrow you will see what happens to him."

"..."

Zhuang Jiuxi suddenly felt a tingling scalp.

Brother Gui may not have noticed by himself, but his crazy appearance of bending his lips and calmly planning revenge methods almost coincides perfectly with Shen Yunqi...

Unsurprisingly, the next morning, in the other courtyard, before Secretary Zhao, who had just come to work, had time to knock on the door, there was a sound of crackling and smashing things in the bedroom.

He hurriedly opened the door and entered, but he didn't see the husband himself, but heard a sound of vomiting in the bathroom.

I vomited heart-piercingly.

Secretary Zhao was dumbfounded, "Is the reaction so intense today?"

After a long while, Shen Yunqi rinsed his mouth calmly, looked at himself in the mirror which was wet by water droplets, his eyes were dim.

The rotten and sour smell still lingered on the tip of his tongue, even though he had never eaten anything, did his internal organs start to rot?The speed is very fast, and it is very obvious.

He thought calmly, there was nothing unexpected about this, people who should have died more than ten years ago would not be afraid of these things.And even if he died, he would have to drain the last ounce of value from himself.

At this moment, the phone's WeChat sounded.

The man was too lazy to pay attention to it, but when he glanced away from the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar name:

[Zhuang Jiuyan: I invited Brother Ghost to eat Sprite noodles last night, I wonder if you can taste it~(^_^)]

Shen Yunqi: "..."

The man stared blankly at the news, and finally laughed angrily.

The rotten and sour smell is not an organ problem, but the Sprite noodles made by Zhuang Jiuxi himself...?