I drive out ghosts by playing games with the big guy

After soy sauce and Gao Yuwen left for a while, Xu Chucheng unfathomably used his language skills to hand over the small cloth to Huangfu Tieniu and the others, including the two photographers who were in charge of shooting sideshows. On the side, almost covered by the collar, there was a red scratch.

"—Don't move!" Xu Chucheng grabbed Meng Lu's shoulders and tore off his collar. Strips of bruised red sand-like marks appeared on the skin that had been scratched several times by his nails. It was obvious that he had been bitten by insects. A thin circle floats up from the depression, which is different from the lumpy red swelling that falls after the bite of ordinary mosquitoes.

Xu Chucheng's face darkened, and Meng Lu asked nervously, "What's wrong——"

Meng Lu subconsciously scratched the back of his neck and shoulders as he spoke, thinking of something to remind him, "The mountain is humid, and the wood in the small auditorium is full of bugs. We were bitten badly, although Sister Hua and the others got better after spraying perfume, But you still pay attention not to roll up your sleeves and trousers."

Xu Chucheng helplessly raised his forehead, what kind of wooden worms are they, they are the eggs of corpse worms, they are born with blood attached to the bones, he grinds his teeth with a headache, the little bastard has a good plan, it is difficult to scream before the eggs of corpse worms hatch People realize that once a corpse insect is not cool, it will be destroyed. Although it is not difficult to pull out the corpse Gu eggs, the battle is not small, and it is easy to be discovered by the enemy.

He still wanted to sneak through Chen Cang, but he could only use a little effort to temporarily freeze the eggs so that they could not develop, so with a snap of his fingers, the time in the back kitchen instantly condensed into a static gray.

Xu Chucheng neatly twirled a handful of ashes from the stove in the air, grabbed a handful of rainwater to cast a spell, and then used the little fur ball as a medium to transmit the secret language in his brain to make soy sauce.

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The rain stopped.

The grayness of the sky seemed to be set on fire by someone, and it was surrounded by a dazzling red.

When the soy sauce and Gao Yuwen came back, Xu Chucheng was flipping the small pot, frying out bursts of tempting fresh and spicy, Wei Ran Chiyun Lao Liumang, and several guests and assistants were salivating.

"This sauce is delicious even on the soles of shoes!" Old Liumang took a deep breath intoxicated.

Xu Chucheng smiled and said, "Bibimbap and noodles are top-notch with barbecue." Fresh mushrooms are fried and then made into sauce, which is delicious with anything.

Gao Yuwen looked at the relaxed and harmonious atmosphere in the kitchen, and didn't feel any difference. The sharpness hidden under the exhaustion swept across Xu Chucheng intentionally or unintentionally. Although the old toad didn't solve him, he bought himself a lot of time, and glanced at the surroundings from the corner of his eyes. The only pity is that Da Soy Sauce has a protective spirit of the gods on his body, and he tried more than a dozen methods but failed to lay eggs.

After thinking about it, Gao Yuwen smiled agreeably, "It's so delicious, I've been hungry for a long time—"

"Do you want some noodles to pad your stomach?" Xu Chucheng asked with a smile.

Before Gao Yu could hear the answer, Wei Ran and the others said in unison: "Yes, yes!"

Just like the old father who dotes on the children, Xu Chucheng worked hard to scoop a bowl of noodles for each of them to cure their gluttons. Even Gao Yuwen, who hadn't had time to agree, was a part of it. He drove them to the main hall to eat, not worried about whether this fake Gao Yuwen would do anything wrong.

He was cooking in an orderly manner, and he was devoting himself to wondering how these little monsters hid their demonic aura so cleanly, and his intuition told him that as long as he could see through this point, he would be able to know who Annie's backer was. Suddenly, the center of his eyebrows became hot again and again, and he stopped trying to touch it with his hands.

Xu Chucheng casually looked at the basin of vegetable washing water on the cooking table. In the clear water floating with scattered vegetable leaves, he clearly saw an olive-shaped eyeball popping out between his brows, as if aware of his gaze, scarlet The eyeballs hurriedly turned around and disappeared, "..."

Fuck!

What the hell?

Xu Chucheng was sure that the glance he saw at that moment was definitely not an illusion, but the hot feeling in his brow increased impetuously like a guilty conscience, and then calmed down instantly when he used his spiritual power to catch it, trying to hide his tracks.

Ah!How dare the little thing?

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Xu Chucheng grabbed the drop-shaped red and black demonic energy, kneaded it into a ball and threw it back and forth like a basketball, and when he felt that the breath of this thing was familiar, the devilish energy pitifully Crying, childish and miserable voices were all accusing him of evil deeds.

"Master, master, woo woo..." The slapped demonic energy shot out one eye and reluctantly called out.

Xu Chucheng hooked his lips, and instead of hitting the ground with it, he threw it upwards one after another. The demonic energy tried to escape in mid-air several times, but it fell back into his palm completely uncontrollably, and he could only be rubbed by others. Press flat to play.

The Demonic Qi, which has always been superior, has never been subjected to such rough play, and cursed: "You bastard! You are playing with me, you fucking--" It gritted its teeth and greeted Xu Chucheng's ancestors, but there were less than three swear words, He was trampled underfoot by Xu Chucheng ruthlessly, crushed, and burned with sky fire!

The arrogant demonic energy was destroyed, and he resigned to his fate and put away the double-decker trick, crying with tears in his eyes, "I was wrong! I was wrong!! I was wrong!!!" Don't fucking burn it!

"Knowing mistakes can make a big difference." Xu Chucheng waved his hands in satisfaction. The sky fire that burned the magic energy was instantly extinguished. The magic energy that was originally like a small red ball is now black, and black air like smoke is released from the damaged place. , the olive-shaped eyeball protruded high, and it spread out on the ground aggrieved.

Xu Chucheng grabbed a twig out of nowhere, and poked at the demonic energy in disgust, "Old man, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, how come you turned into such a ghost-" In this cloud of demonic energy, there are people who once ate away his divine power. The traces, which bit him to steal blood before, forcibly formed a pact with him, and stayed in his body like occupying land.

"Isn't it because of you—" Mo Qi gritted his teeth and halfway touched Xu Chucheng's dangerous smile, his vicious voice suddenly shrunk and hummed softly, "The heart demon feeds on the host's delusional thoughts and greed. It is the magic eye, with the ability to see through the essence of all things."

"I see."

Demon Eye snorted triumphantly, "You can see through the monster's disguise because of me!"

"Then don't I have to thank you?" Xu Chucheng raised his eyebrows with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes and showed a coldness.

The demonic eye swelled up proudly, and humbly (humble) humbly (dogleg) said, "You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Xu Chucheng stared coldly at this ugly and ugly devil eye with two extremes in expression and behavior, and was hesitating whether to let go of this disaster and get rid of it, when the noise of a helicopter landing roared into his ears, so he poked it with a twig Poked the magic eye and said, "If you dare to act recklessly, I will tear you up and feed you to the cattle and sheep!"

The magic eye trembled with anger, but it could only swallow its anger. It was born with obsession, and in the eyes of the world, it is a powerful existence capable of destroying the soul. A place, but once it becomes an eye, it can only be attached to and committed to others, just like a rare item, and whether it is rare or not depends entirely on the host's will.

Back in the day, it was normal to reprimand Fang Qiu to be violent and domineering, but now he has to make a fool of himself, hide his color and bide his time to bide his time.

Xu Chucheng had no time to care about the complicated thoughts of the magic eye. When he came back to his senses, he saw a staff member panting to Ling Shuanghua, "Mr. Ling, Mr. Ling and Lingzi have come to visit the class—"

The helicopter roared loudly, and Ling Shuanghua didn't hear clearly for a while, and the action of mixing the cold dishes paused until the staff came to repeat it. Fang reacted in surprise, handed the cold dishes to Meng Lu who was beside him, and frowned after washing his hands in a hurry go quickly.

The roaring sound stopped, and the doubtful people continued to work. Meng Lu jokingly said, "This visiter seems to be smelling the smell of food." The few people who were familiar with the words laughed.

Xu Chucheng helped Huangfu Tieniu cook three big dishes and two all-purpose dipping sauces. Seeing that the dishes were almost done, he reminded Huangfu Tieniu to let the staff inform the director that they were going to have lunch. The yellow mud wall looks at the evil spirit rising from the sky.

I hope the monsters will be more acquainted and make trouble after they have finished eating. Don’t waste these meals. Xu Chucheng grabbed a few sweet and sour tomatoes and stuffed them into his mouth for an appetizer. Pour salad dressing in it, and reminded: "Put less, the climate here is good, and the vegetables and fruits grown are full of water, and the salad dressing will be greasy if there is too much."

Chi Yun responded.

At this time, the fragrance of the soup was blown into Xu Chucheng's nose by the wind coming in from the door, and Huangfu Tieniu said, "The snakes here are too fat, and the soup is clear and fragrant—"

When Xu Chucheng heard that it was boiled snake soup, his scalp shuddered subconsciously. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw half a small head emerging from the door frame of the kitchen. His eyes met each other. The eyes of the small head were as clear as glass beads. Blinking, reflecting the shining admiration, suddenly rubbed the soft hair of the little head with a palm and laughed:

"The little guy is still shy? This is not like you." Ling Shuanghua pulled out his little head in a novel way, and introduced it to the doubtful people, "This is my son Ling Yu." She introduced the people in the kitchen to Ling Yu, taking turns When Xu Chucheng didn't say anything, Ling Yu took the voice over and said:

"I know him." Ling Yu walked towards Xu Chucheng with his hands behind his back.

Xu Chucheng looked at this child with red lips, white teeth, white powder and carved jade with a sense of morbidity and fragility with great interest. In a trance, he remembered the first time he met Chen Ning when he was a child, and he heard Ling Yu say crisply:

"Send it to you." Ling Yu stretched out his hand behind his back to Xu Chucheng—it was a sunflower, and it was also a necklace. The petals made of pure gold were vividly depicted in retro colors, and the stamen was inlaid with a high-quality tangerine gemstone. , which looks dark brown in the absence of light, turns a bright sweet orange in the light, and obviously comes at a premium.

Xu Chucheng glanced at Ling Shuanghua, seeing that the mother didn't care about it, and knew that this was another trick for the rich to not (catch) value (really) not mention (hua) at all, so he squatted down and looked at Ling Yu at the same level He smiled, "Thank you, I really like sunflowers, but this one is too expensive, I can't accept it—"

"It's not expensive." Ling Yu didn't wait for Xu Chucheng to refuse, and interrupted, pursing his lips, "I'll put it on for you." Looking at the weak little man, his movements were extremely neat, and he didn't respond to Xu Chucheng at all. In no time, the little arm holding the necklace domineeringly wrapped around Xu Chucheng's neck.

Once the buckle was fixed, Ling Yu leaned over and hugged Xu Chucheng. When his face was paralyzed and his face was buried on Xu Chucheng's neck, he showed a sense of stable satisfaction but it was fleeting. He turned around and reminded: "Mom took a picture."

"Okay." Ling Shuanghua looked dotingly at her son, although Ling Yu still had that paralyzed face, but she just felt that there was a little more vigor and vitality that a child should have in her old-fashioned and desolate appearance, and she did not forget to explain to Xu Chucheng, "This kid is your fan. I bought it with my own pocket money. Please accept it."

"..." Xu Chucheng, who had seen the "pocket money" of rich people, accepted it dumbfoundedly, and took a few photos with Ling Yu, who was holding him tightly. The little guy looked at him reluctantly, and took it from his trouser pocket. He took out a felt black-spotted and white cat head and handed it over.

"Return the gift." Xu Chucheng couldn't help rubbing Ling Yu's little head and said with a smile, "I made the amulet out of my cat's hair."

The lifelike black-and-white cat is round and cute, soft and warm to the touch, and there is a half-thumb-sized green jade leaf hanging under the cat's head. Ling Yu took it, but somehow he didn't like the cat's head. His eyes were all attracted by the leaves. Shi fondly touched the jade leaves with clear and clear veins and said solemnly, "I will cherish it well."

"Is this an exchange of tokens of love?" Suddenly a teasing voice sounded.

Xu Chucheng followed the prestige, and saw Ju Feng walking towards him with a dark (aggressive) face full of (angry) face, without a word, he grabbed his collar and dragged him out, ignoring him leaning against the door. Ling Shengxi, who was watching the show, and everyone who hesitated to speak, reached the woods outside the auditorium that could not be seen by sight.

Ju Feng viciously trapped Xu Chucheng on the crook of his arm and the tree trunk, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "It's so powerful now, even hooked up with children?"

"I didn't, listen to my sophistry—" Xu Chucheng's joke stopped when he saw that his brother's jealousy was getting higher and higher, and it was getting darker and darker, don't make his brother black , So Zheng'er said: "No, listen to my explanation."

"..." Ju Feng sneered, with an expression of quietly watching your performance.

Xu Chucheng raised his face against the tree trunk and said sincerely, "He is a child of the Ling family, and the Ling family and you are long-term partners. Although he is my fan, the gift he gave is too expensive. You and I are lovers. He is half an elder, he should return the gift both emotionally and rationally."

"But in this mountain valley, I don't have anything around me that I can get. Seeing that he is weak, I just give him a talisman to keep him safe." Xu Chucheng said with a smile, circling Ju Feng's heart leisurely with one hand, "Brother even Do you want to eat the vinegar of the children?"

Ju Feng grabbed Xu Chucheng's restless paw, his expression showed no sign of softening, "You know what I mean, don't tell me, you forgot what kind of chain reaction the leaves of the undead tree will bring, I don't know Mind if you use other items as a medium to attach spiritual power as an amulet to others, but the undead tree is the source of your divine power—"

Before he could finish his colder words, Xu Chucheng pulled Ju Feng past him with all his strength, skillfully turned around and pressed Ju Feng against the tree trunk, and kissed him.