The ex-boyfriend I slagged was the king of ghosts

Sheng You took a step forward: "I'll do it."

Xiao Wei tugged at his sleeve: "Brother Sheng, I said it first!"

"Of course the matter of our group is solved by ourselves, and we will go to your Gundam."

Unmoved, Meng Qinglang steadily took out two pieces of pork ribs and put them into a small bowl, and poured some more soup. The sound of saliva gurgled in his ears, and just as he picked up the bowl, two big hands stretched out in front of him.

Sheng You glared at Xi Yan, ghost words that ordinary people couldn't catch rang out in the air.

"You broke up, what are you doing here?"

Facing Sheng You, Xi Yan never gave up: "Heh, then we are also friends who grew up together and got along with each other for more than ten years. What are you, not even the incumbent."

Sheng You smiled: "What am I? Meng...Meng Meng is a fan of mine, and now he's in a group with me."

Xi Yan was choked up, now...it seems...it seems...their relationship is closer, they were clearly rivals last time I saw them, how could...

A triumphant smile bloomed on Sheng You's face.

Xi Yan was blown away by his laughter, and sneered: "Tsk, you don't even seem to know his nickname, his name is not Meng Meng."

Sheng You choked, and argued strongly, "That's a nickname between us!"

"I know his nickname, and he also knows mine, so I won't tell you!"

The cameraman turned the camera and looked at Xi Yan and the two in bewilderment. The newly promoted movie star Sheng You and the popular movie star Xi Yan stood face to face, with unpredictable expressions, as if they were staring at each other, or silently showing off their acting skills, or like Brain wave communication, I don’t understand it, but fortunately they only need to shoot, and the understanding problem is left to the later stage.

When the show was broadcast, it was edited like this in the later stage.

Sheng You: Rock paper scissors, if you win the tasting, I will give you scissors.

Xi Yan: Stone.

Sheng You: No, you produce cloth.

Xi Yan: Why should I publish cloth?

In the picture, Meng Qinglang walks between the two with a small bowl, picks up a piece and stuffs it into He Yanzhou's mouth: "Try it."

"Hmm—" He Yanzhou's expression was lost, in the fragment...

Xiao Wei leaned over and opened his mouth on tiptoe, "Ah!" Meng Qinglang smiled, picked up the remaining piece and fed it to him.

Xiao Wei held the pork ribs in his mouth, and the rich meaty aroma spread in his mouth, fresh but not greasy: "Madam, it's so delicious!" Xiao Wei threw himself on Meng Qinglang and hugged him excitedly, "My God, I just ate a piece of meat." Ribs, why do you feel so happy!"

Meng Qinglang was taken aback. Xiao Wei, who was half a head shorter than him, looked up with big eyes full of admiration, like a puppy begging his master to feed him, excitedly wagging his invisible tail, Meng Qinglang unconsciously Fascinated, he placed his palm on his head.

Barrage is the battlefield:

[Fuck, it's too cruel to a dog! 】

[Vida cp is finally BE!Damn, let you bully us Weiwei all day long, let us raise the banner of Longwei! 】

[How old is Xiao Wei, and he still pretends to be an idiot, is she a little girl?vomit】

[hhhh Brother Xi, Brother Sheng, turn around quickly, your ribs are gone! 】

[Which store's chef is this? !Can the chef serve me food with a diamond vvip card? 】

【How do I feel... What does Brother Xi think about his ex-boyfriend? 】

[Upstairs agree, Brother Xi is obviously fighting with Brother Sheng, but Meng Meng chose He Yanzhou, 2333]

[Ah, why is the relationship line of a food variety show so complicated, I feel that my IQ is no longer worthy of enjoying food_(:з)∠]_]

【Excited to see my Yanwei orthopedics cp, what did I see?On-site cheating BE? QAQ]

[As for being so delicious?Looking at He Yanzhou's contrived expression, you can see why he is confused and can't act well. 】

On Friday night, "Mr. Kitchen" was broadcast live on the web. Meng Qinglang was sitting on the mat in the courtyard bedroom, the fan was cooling his second-hand notebook physically, and Meng Qinglang was typing with his fingers.

Barrage:

【Xi Yan said he was an ex-boyfriend, so he probably doesn't have much idea about Meng Meng. 】

Soon there was a barrage back to him.

[On the contrary, as a popular artist, Brother Xi doesn't have to reveal his past. He explained here that firstly, he wants to give Meng his own heat, and secondly, he wants the other party to remember their past. 80% of them still have thoughts about Meng. 】

[I also feel that this is not robbing ribs, it is robbing people, and I have no intention of comparing it with Sheng You. 】

[Similarly, it's a pity that Sheng Meng is in the present tense, so it's impossible to snatch someone from Brother Sheng. 】

[As a Yan fan, this feeling of being distressed and grateful is how fat four_(:з)∠)_]

Meng Qinglang frowned looking at the barrage, and continued typing.

[Sheng Meng is just in the same group, their relationship doesn't look very good. 】

[Is it because you poked your eyes to say it's not good?Didn't see the eye contact between the two of them?Meng's eyes can't wait to stick to Brother Sheng's body every second, the cliff is true love, and when Brother Sheng blocks He Yanzhou when buying vegetables, this possessiveness is definitely a double arrow. 】

[You Fan, let’s face the reality, your elder brother already belongs to someone else. 】

【No!I do not believe!Our brother only wants us in his heart! 】

【Lemon...】

【Same as lemon...】

[Where did the boss let the two male gods compete, can I join the fair competition? 】

[Yes, eliminated. 】

【QAQ】

Suddenly a bullet screen floated over:

【Oh, Meng doesn't like Sheng You at all, it's just for the effect of the show. 】

Meng Qinglang nodded and typed.

[They are all scripts. 】

[2333, You Fan's self-deception skills are also top-notch. Which idiot screenwriter will stipulate that guests watch other people every few seconds. 】

[I feel sorry for You Fan, after all, there was no scandal at all before, but suddenly... even my sexuality has changed, I mourn you all. 】

Suddenly another bullet screen floated by.

[Meng is a fan of Sheng You, and Sheng You hasn't decided to be together yet. 】

[Big brother in front of me, is the news true? 】

[Tsk, You Fan has top-notch brain skills, and also has inside information. Didn't they go on shows together when they were together, fight with He Yanzhou openly, and eat steamed eggs when buying vegetables? 】

[Stop talking, save Youfan, let them struggle for a while. 】

[Brother Xi, did you see that, you still have a chance!dog head]

Dazzled by the barrage, Meng Qinglang shook his head, focusing on the topic.

【Xi Yan likes Xiao Wei, right? After setting the table, he kept joking with Xiao Wei. 】

[Is Yan Wei's sister in front of hh, we finally got it real! 】

[I knew that there is sugar in the same frame as Yanwei! 】

【Ahhh!Waiting for my wife's candy-sugar video! 】

[The pseudo-orthopedic cp that I started chasing after "Young Scholar" is no more emotional than this. 】

Meng Qinglang typed a few words, then deleted them, and the electric fan was blowing, making it sound messy.

A line of bullet screens floated across.

[Meng is looking at Yanwei again and is jealous, he still has Xi Yan in his heart. 】

[That is the expression of watching the public review]

[Look, Meng sneaked a sideways glance at Brother Sheng! 】

[As far as Sheng Meng's performance is concerned, if Meng still thinks about Xi Yan in his heart, I will live broadcast and eat the computer! 】

Another line floated across the barrage.

【Should Sheng You accept Meng?Wouldn't it seem that Sheng You was too cheap to accept it so easily? 】

【puff!Which kindergarten graduated in front, the price drop?Hahaha! 】

【Study hard first, you don't understand the adult world. 】

[hhh, I've read too much of Zong Ba's articles, Zzz's style is not good. 】

[NC silly fork. 】

On this day, the three people squatting in front of the computer were not very happy.

Meng Qinglang turned off the computer and didn't want to watch any more barrage "swish" one after another.

"Boy Meng, come and see! You won!"

"Brother, come quickly!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, I won't catch up with the host to praise you!"

"Brother, come quickly."

"Oh, why are these people still grabbing it? It's been a few days since I haven't had enough to eat. Hahahahaha, boy Meng, come here, I'm dying of laughter."

"Brother, come quickly!"

Meng Qinglang pulled on his slippers and moved from the bedroom to the living room with a TV. Twenty randomly selected judges competed for several dishes of Meng Qinglang on the table behind the guests. The contrast between the scenes is very obvious.

Meng Qinglang stood in front of the camera, and the host held his wrist and raised it—two pairs of eyes then raised their heads to stare at the intersection—announced: "Congratulations to Meng Qinglang for winning the title of our Mr. Kitchen this week! Below you You have 1 minute to introduce your restaurant and special dishes to our audience friends."

Meng Qinglang on the TV was silent for a while, in fact, the silence was longer at the scene. He explained that he was not a working chef, but was cut off. The host said that the opportunity was rare, and suggested that he could also recommend restaurants of acquaintances, as long as As long as it tastes good, then——

"I'm not a full-time chef, um... If you want to recommend it... The best I've eaten recently is the fried chicken at Uncle Feng's house in Hat Alley. It's very spicy and fragrant."

Old man Feng patted his thigh with a "slap": "You can do it, boy! My old Feng family's craftsmanship really depends on you to carry forward hahahaha!"

He hadn't eaten in a few hotels, so he said casually when his mind went blank for a while. Taking advantage of old man Feng's happiness, Meng Qinglang stretched his head and said, "Our yard is pretty good."

Old man Feng squinted at him: "Don't even think about it!" After speaking, he touched Meng Qinglang's arm, "Will there be you in the next issue?"

Meng Qinglang shook his head: "I don't want to go with Sheng You taking others, I'm not used to it."

Old man Feng nodded: "Okay, learning is more important. If you don't want to be a star, you don't have to go. Order some good wine for me tomorrow, and I'll invite a few brothers to celebrate together."

"Oh."

"Don't just light up, what are you planning to cook tomorrow?"

"..."

Meng Qinglang asked for leave from the school. After being on TV, it was much easier for him to ask for leave. At night, when old man Feng fell asleep, he took Muying to the backyard.

The house will not be able to be bought for a while, and the task has not been completed, but you can still try the side task "eliminating the reincarnation bug".

Meng Qinglang removed the stone slab that Old Man Feng had put on the well, and the moonlight shone into the well, leaving round shadows.

"Which one of you will come first?"

The ghosts who followed Muying looked at each other, but nothing happened.

"If I don't come, I'll go back to sleep?"

"Then... I'll come first?"

Meng Qinglang remembered that this seemed to be the ghost who had been dressed as a pig.

"My lord...by jumping in, can you really stop reincarnating your previous life?"

The system said so, as long as it is washed by the reincarnation pool, no matter whether it is a system bug or human control, it will be cleared, but Meng Qinglang is still not sure: "Try it and you will know."

The ghost looked anxiously, looked at the bottomless well, retracted his head again, turned to the other ghosts and said: "Brother, go find the way first, if... if you still cast yourself as a pig... I beg a few brothers to help, give the people in Yangjian a dream or something, please accept me as a pet, we can't guarantee anything else, IQ will definitely pull a lot of other pet pigs!"

"rest assured."

"Should be."

"Brother, rest assured and go on the road."

"Master Muying and Master Meng are here, don't worry, they will protect you." The talking ghost glanced at Meng Qinglang.

The pig-changing ghost also looked at Meng Qinglang expectantly.

"Well... I can keep it." A pig is still affordable.

Obtaining Meng Qinglang's promise, the pig-turning ghost, like a stone falling to the ground, said "Thank you, sir" and jumped into the well with a "plop".

It was very quiet outside the well. Meng Qinglang stared at the system, and the ghosts silently stared at the well. After a minute, a human head floated out of the well: "My lord, is the well blocked?"

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