Salted fish Taoist forced to open

Mubai had a thousand shits in his heart, and he said that his reborn world is different from the lovely 21 world before.

Can male ghosts get pregnant?

Those two little ghosts were born by male ghosts?

Where is the male ghost who gave birth to them?

Just when Mu Bai wanted to forget the delicious food on the table, a sound like setting off firecrackers came from the door.

"Damn, so many dishes, so happy, so happy."

Qian Zhou couldn't believe his own eyes. He actually saw a table of delicious dishes at his master's house. Before, his master never entered the kitchen. He always stood in the living room and directed him and Zhao Wen. personal.

Now this...

"Well, it's delicious. Master, when did you learn this skill? We only went out for half a month. What happened?"

Qian Zhou never stopped talking, either talking or eating.

Those eyes that glowed looking at the food were as if they hadn't eaten in hundreds of years. Those who ate food quickly, the plate was about to be empty.

But just as his chopsticks reached for the plate of brightly colored braised pork again, a pair of big hands with well-defined bones took the plate of braised pork away.

"I..." Looking up at Shang Jun Yanmo's playful eyes, he couldn't say the unfinished words.

"Detective Mu Shen, eat more of my special dish. You just used up a lot of energy, and you need to make up for it."

Mubai put a big mouthful of rice into his mouth, then picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth, "Thank you, your braised pork is really good. You can make more when you have time."

This braised pork is really good. It is fat but not greasy when you bite into it. What's more amazing is that it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

"If Detective Mu Shen likes to eat, I will make it for you every day from now on."

Qian Zhou swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, and elbowed Zhao Wen who had been eating quietly beside him, and said in a low voice, "Brother, do you think Master and the others are very, very much like the kind of old couples?" …”

Before Qian Zhou finished speaking, his mouth was stuffed with a piece of beer duck caught by Zhao Wen.

"Master has said many times, you can't speak when you eat."

Zhao Wen sat upright like an old cadre, and spoke seriously.Qian Zhou looked at his master and immediately shut up.

After eating three bowls of rice, Mubai finally felt a little bit of happiness.Sure enough, if you want to be happy, you have to make your stomach happy first.

"Jun Yingdi, tell me. Who are you? Don't try to perfuse me with nonsense, I'm a detective."

Mu Bai adjusted his sitting posture to try his best to look stylish.

Qian Zhou watched the show with a curious face, which is strange to say, Jun Yanmo, who is on the hot search every day, is not afraid of seeing ghosts, and knows that male ghosts can have children.

Speaking of which, none of them knew that male ghosts could have children.

"Detective Mu Shen, I made this for you to eat, and you also eat it well, so it's so difficult, shouldn't you wash the dishes first?"

Mu Bai heheed twice, and as soon as he put his feet on the ground hard, the chair under his buttocks brought him to Jun Yanmo. At the moment when his eyes met, Mu Bai suddenly remembered a person who robbed him of roasted sweet potatoes in his previous life. the imp.

But logically speaking, that kid should have been reincarnated long ago.

"Say, how do you know so many things?"

He questioned him crisply, calmly and loudly, while Qian Zhou, who was watching the show, moved his chair quickly.To be honest, he was a little scared.

However, the person being questioned still had a calm expression on his face, "Detective Mu Shen, I remember I said that my next play will be supernatural, so I put more effort into this aspect, is it strange?"

Mu Bai got up with a bang, walked to the red plastic bag with the talisman on it, and said loudly, "Come out."

In an instant, a dismantled messy white bone appeared in front of Mu Bai.

"Where are the two brats?"

"They said they were afraid of Jun Yanmo, so they dared not come out."

"Afraid of him? Then how dare you come out? You are not afraid of him."

"I'm afraid too, but I think Jun Yanmo will never tear my bones apart like a kid."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are a ghost, and I am a human being. If you say I am afraid, I am afraid of you. Don't talk nonsense."

Jun Yanmo looked at the bone with incomplete parts indifferently, and said leisurely, the bone he was talking about wanted to get back into the red plastic bag immediately.

She was wrong, she shouldn't have said nonsense just now, this Jun Yanmo is really too scary.

Suddenly, the windows rustled, and a strong cold wind rushed in from the balcony.

"Master, it's a ghost."