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There is nothing that one barbecue can't solve, if there is, then two.

Jiang Mian put aside his distracting thoughts for a while, and devoted himself to gnawing on a small steak. Lu Yunxiu's cooking skills are not so good, the cumin is burnt and fragrant, and it is full of flavor. After eating this meal, even Lu Yunxiu, who does not eat fireworks in the world Sigh at the great food art of human beings.

The premise is that he eats.

But Lu Yunxiu didn't seem to have much interest in this folk food, and there was only a grilled steak and a glass of red wine in front of him.

It's out of tune with these laymen.

Lu Congbai had already seen the strange appearance, and he pulled Hongye to sit with him. They were of the same age and seemed to have a lot of topics to talk about.

"Mr. Xiao Jiang—"

"Just call me Jiang Mian."

Lu Congbai smiled generously: "Okay, Jiang Mian, where are you from?"

Hongye frantically gave Lu Congbai winks, but unfortunately the latter didn't see it.

Jiang Mian pretended to think about it for a while, and said with style: "This is a long story."

Lu Congbai pricked up his ears: "I like to listen to stories if it's nothing!"

Jiang Mian rolled up his sleeves and said, "Actually, I'm just a poor boy from the countryside."

Sang Mu: "???"

Hongye: "???"

Lu Yunxiu: "..."

Only Lu Congbai was listening to the night chat with great interest.

Jiang Mian began to make up: "The place where I grew up was not a city, but a remote village. When I went out, there were mountains and rivers at my feet. A poor meal was divided into three meals. My family couldn't afford me, and they thought I was too I could eat, so I was expelled from the house to fend for myself when I was young. From then on, I lived and slept all the way to Nancheng, and I didn’t study much. I went to a private school when I was a child. This face is a boy from a milk tea shop, oh, he also works part-time as a waiter in a shooting range during the night shift."

Sang Mu is demented: "Good guy."

Hong Ye cooperated: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Lu Congbai: "..."

There was a large piece of steak on Jiang Mian's dinner plate. Looking back, Lu Yunxiu said in a deep voice, "Eat some first."

Jiang Mian didn't look at him again, but continued to the group of people: "I'm so miserable. Fortunately, I met Lu Dashan who only charged me five hundred rents a month, so I decided to repay him well, starting at night. Let's start the night watch to guard the house!"

Lu Yunxiu interjected: "Sleep well at night, don't mess around—walk around."

Jiang Mian was preoccupied and didn't even look at him: "You don't care about me."

Lu Congbai has already let go.

Sang Mu smiled and said, "Jiang Mian, is what you said true?"

Jiang Mian chuckled: "Sister Qing said, now the personal background has to be like this to attract attention. I combined my reality, anyway, it's almost the same!"

Just as he was talking, a piece of steak was directly stuffed into his mouth. Jiang Mian let out a "huh" and saw Lu Yunxiu's hand on the other end of the fork.

He was not wearing gloves, with slender finger bones, and he was elegantly holding on to the knife and fork and doing inelegant things, probably because he couldn't stand his babbling.

He chewed and swallowed the piece of steak, Lu Congbai did not know when he rubbed against him, "I want to be called Brother Xiaojiang too!" figure.

Jiang Mian squinted: "How old are you?"

Lu Congbai: "I am the same age as Honghong, and I both go to school early. I just turned 19 a few days ago."

Jiang Mian said "Oh", "Then you are indeed younger brothers." He has been 19 years old for who knows how long.

"...I, can I be the younger brother too?" A faint voice suddenly came from the side.

Jiang Mian was startled: "Damn it!" Who's talking!

The others didn't know why Jiang Mian exclaimed suddenly, but Sang Mu and Lu Yunxiu looked at him a few more times.

Jiang Mianqiang regained his composure, only to realize that at some point next to his leg, there was a kid drooling over the barbecue.

Jiang Mian: "..."

Ah ah ah ah ah!OK!punishment!By!Why don't you work!

He took a deep breath, and raised a stiff actor-level smile to the people around him: "Why are you in a daze, eating and drinking, I just fell into a daze, don't worry about me."

Hongye was used to his little brother Jiang going offline from time to time, while Lu Congbai glanced at his brother inexplicably.

Longevity, such a nice house, please come back with a strange ancestor.

Taking advantage of the darkness to cover up, Jiang Mian kept his lips still and lowered his voice as much as possible: "You little brat, do you know who is sitting opposite? You are so brave and not afraid of death!"

"Little Ghost" smiled foolishly: "Brother, I am three and a half years old this year. I am not a little ghost, but the guardian spirit of this house~"

The word "Ling" has also turned a very naughty corner.

Jiang Mian: "...Three and a half year old children are all over the street. I think you have been a ghost for many years. You have forgotten the time."

The house guard grimaced: "No, the house guards used to be shapeless spirits. They started to have a body when the house was bought by the owner, and I was only in the house of the owner of the great fortune. Very precious!"

As he spoke, he crossed his waist, and his belly was round and straight.

Jiang Mian: "..."

"Really?" Just like this dumpling?What can I keep, I'm afraid I can't afford a kettle to water a flower.

Guardian Spirit: "It's more true than the lies you tell!"

Jiang Mian paused: "You know I'm lying?"

Just as the house guard was about to open his mouth, Sang Mu's voice came from the opposite side: "Jiang Mian?"

When Jiang Mian came back to his senses, he saw the other party and said, "We were playing a game just now, it's your turn."

Jiang Mian: "What?"

The guardian spirit giggled: "Fool, Piao!"

Jiang Mian: I see you looking for a fight!

Guardian spirit: "They are playing a big adventure game, it's up to you to guess the number!"

Jiang Mian hurriedly replied, "Guess nine!"

Hongye opened his palm, and the sieve inside was clearly six.

"Brother Xiaojiang lost! You have to accept the punishment!"

When everyone got excited about playing, Jiang Mian happily cooperated: "Okay, what do you mean by punishment?"

Hongye was about to speak when he was stopped by Lu Congbai on the side. He rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "If what you just said is true, we will let you go this time. If you admit that you are kidding us, then we will let you go." You are punished for cleaning all the dishes at night! If you don't clean the dishes, you have to drink!"

Which country poor boy can grow up like this?Lu Congbai just reacted and wanted to play tricks.

The guardian spirit: "Oh, Brother A Piao is doomed!"

For a dinner with several people, there are quite a lot of dishes. If you really wash the dishes, you have to go until midnight, but drinking...he can't.

Jiang Mian pursed his lips. It was his charging time at night, and it was okay to flutter occasionally. If he didn't sleep most of the night, getting up the next day would definitely scare people to death.

I still drink wine, but I can't die anyway.

These people didn't know anything, and Jiang Mian didn't care about them. Just as he was about to reach for the full wine glass, someone grabbed him first.

The man's hand brushed the back of his hand, leaving a familiar burning sensation of slight pain.

The guardian spirit opened his mouth: "Wow——"

Jiang Mian: "..." What are you three and a half years old talking about here!

But apparently it wasn't just the house guard who was surprised, the few people present were a little unresponsive.

Lu Yunxiu, who has always been a senior background, was holding the wine glass, his eyebrows were indifferent and indifferent, he raised his head slightly, and his Adam's apple slid a few times. It was a glass of wine. After drinking it, it didn't count. He poured a big glass again, drank it down, and then Repeat the action and drink again.

Lu Congbai's legs were frightened: "Brother..."

Hong Ye howled furiously in his heart: If this is not love!

Sang Mu glanced at Jiang Mian, smiled mysteriously, then looked at Lu Yunxiu, wanted to laugh but stopped smiling for some reason.

The wine glass was not a goblet, but a real big glass. Lu Yunxiu put down the glass and looked at Lu Congbai: "Is it enough? Does he still have to wash the dishes?"

Lu Congbai knocked his head on the table: "Brother, I was wrong! Enough is enough, enough is enough! I will never pick on Brother Xiaojiang again! He will do whatever he says!"

Hongye moved the scented candle prepared by the servant to Lu Congbai's side.

What a good young man, why can't he think about it so hard, he's kicked the iron plate, he, Brother Jiang, has someone above him!

Jiang Mian stared blankly at Lu Yunxiu, who looked across half the table. The night wind in the garden was a little gentle, making Jiang Mian see the whole spring scenery in those eyes in a daze.

Lu Yunxiu didn't seem to have drank so coherently before, his face was pale at this time, but his brows were slightly frowned, thinking about it, he was still a little uncomfortable.

From the meeting in the evening to the dinner now, Jiang Mian stretched out his hand for the first time, bowed his head and fiddled with the green broccoli next to the steak.

"—Eat some, thank you."

The people around eat, drink, and watch the sky and the earth, but only the house guard looks at his master by virtue of his invisibility, and then at Jiang Mian, a lonely ghost.

It seems that someone is softening their hearts.

Lu Yunxiu picked up the broccoli with a fork, and ate it with a slight movement of his lips.

He said, "It's okay to guess wrong, I'm here."

This is really a very safe sentence, just like what Lu Yunxiu said in the alley at that time.

He said I was here.

Jiang Mian suddenly felt aggrieved, but he didn't know why he was aggrieved, he just seemed a little regretful.

If you want to describe it, it is similar to when you want to eat candy and there is no candy. After finally quitting candy and saying that you will only suffer in the future, someone brings candy to your door.

If there is a god, then he has a wish now - he hopes that the player will not be Lu Yunxiu.

If the executioner is combined with the player, living and dying side by side, what is the difference between himself and the bird in the cage who is being teased by others and cannot save himself?

Besides, since he and Lu Yunxiu met, this person has never shown any closeness or familiarity.

It was late at night when the show ended, and Sang Mu hurried back to the hospital to work the night shift. Hong Ye carried Lu Congbai away who was crying and crying in a daze.Squatting by Jiang Mian's legs is the guardian spirit. He is indeed about three or four years old, with a small knot stuck in the back of his head, third-class body, big amber eyes, small fleshy face and short arms. Shimmer, pretty and lovely like a ceramic doll.

"Sir, are you going to see off the guests?"

Jiang Mian: "Yes."

The guardian spirit: "Brother Ah Piao..."

Jiang Mian: "Ah Piao also has a name, call me Brother Jiang Mian."

The guardian spirit: "Okay, brother Jiang Mian, sir, I really like you."

Jiang Mian looked down at him: "What's the use of him liking me, he's an executioner, and I'm a ghost."

The house guard scratched his head: "What does the executioner mean?"

Jiang Mian was suddenly speechless: "...It's nothing, it just means that your husband is very powerful."

The guardian of the house: "Does the master know that he is the executioner?"

Jiang Mian took a breath: "He doesn't know."

The guardian spirit tilted his head in doubt: "Shouldn't you use this to praise Mr.?"

Standing by the window, Jiang Mian watched the car lights turn on outside the thorn fence, and said: "Being a man is about going back and forth. If your husband doesn't behave well, I won't praise him, so that he will never know how powerful he is." ,How about it?"

The house guard exclaimed: "Cunning! It's a pity that Mr. can't see me, otherwise I will definitely sue!"

Jiang Mian smiled: "You should hold my thigh tightly now. Even if the master comes back, only I can see you. I have been alone in this house for more than three years. Are you overwhelmed?"

The guardian spirit corrected his fingers, drooped his head and said, "It's a little bit. Someone came to plant flowers that day, and I hid in the flowers, thinking that my husband is finally coming back, so I am very happy. This house Because it is Mr.'s property and occupies the best position here, so I can appear, I used to be a loose spirit running around the world—that's right!"

Jiang Mian hummed suspiciously, "What?"

The house guard smiled, and spun around under his feet: "Do you want to know why I saw that you were lying?"

Jiang Mian: "I love to talk but not to talk."

The guardian spirit immediately cried: "You are so cruel! Huh! But I still want to tell you that there is a place where there are mountains and rivers nearby, and the clansmen who do not communicate with the outside world only study in private schools. There is indeed such a place!"

Jiang Mian froze, "...what?"

The guardian spirit is well-informed, and Tong Sheng Tong said: "I don't know where it is, but I know that although it is remote, it is a really rich family, and there are many mysterious masters in the family."

He continued: "Now that society is developed, you may not understand what a mysterious master is. It is a white-robed man who corrects all discordant existences in the world. In this world, there are not only people, but also demons and ghosts. In short, there are many dark sides. Catching ghosts is a must. Their family’s bottom-level means! And the family has a deep heritage, and the antique vases are used as decorations on the soles of their feet. How many people will never hear of such existence in their lifetime, let alone see it!”

Jiang Mian returned to normal: "Oh, so."

That's okay, he is indeed not a ghost who can touch this kind of existence.

However, the guardian spirit said again: "But your biggest flaw lies in one point."

"You said that you were expelled from the house and slept in the open air all the way, but as far as I know, there are so many rules there, and they are very strict, passed down from generation to generation. There is only one well-known existence who was expelled from the house, but that person is definitely not your cowardly and weak Apiao, so you will reveal yourselves!"

Jiang Mian lost interest: "I think you can tell stories better than me."

Lu Yunxiu didn't know what to whisper when Sang Mu stopped him, so that the housekeeper had time to make up with him here.

Tong Sheng continued: "Believe it or not, this person is well-known in our loose spirit world! He is beautiful in appearance, strong in ability and miserable in life, everyone loves to hear his stories!"

Hey, the classic beauty is strong and miserable.

Jiang Mian cheered and said, "Oh, tell me then."

The guardian spirit: "That person used to be the most famous genius, and his age was high, and the little ancestor sighed and the evil thing would tremble three times. It's just a pity, a pity..."

Jiang Mian looked sideways: "What a pity?"

Guardian spirit: "It's a pity that such a good genius of a mysterious master deviates from the precepts, and suffers dozens of scars, and spends his short life chasing after that illusory god."

The house guard sighed for countless times: "Alas—but there are no gods in this world."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-0313:34:08~2021-06-0509:58:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: bald old cat, Junie1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 for Junie; 2 for Nanmunan;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：晚安20瓶；宛宜君、晚风不知醉5瓶；今天没撒网3瓶；原、我要上天!2瓶；简单、第二生命1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!