Tossed and fell into a coma for a long time, and it was already night when the man woke up. Meng Shu was afraid that something would happen to him, so he sat next to him and observed all the time. Aunt Mei brought dinner to the house, and Meng Shu got up to make some iced tea for herself.

It just so happened that the man smelled the smell of rice and slowly opened his eyes.

A bowl of braised pork trotters was placed on the table.

Fry the rock sugar until caramelized, then add the cleanly sautéed pig's trotters. Cooking wine, green onions, ginger, salt, and peppercorns are greasy and fresh for the pig's trotters. There are also a few soybeans and taro. The thick soup and the slightly sweet and salty taste made him involuntarily stretch out to the table, ready to taste it. Although the memory is lost, I vaguely know that I must have eaten clear soup and little water, or just drank morning dew, or smelled such a strong aroma, how could I seem to feel a burst of excitement in my heart?

He picked up the white jade chopsticks placed next to him and took a small bite, which was fat but not greasy, soft and glutinous, and fragrant. When Meng Shu pushed the door in, he saw that he didn't raise his head, sucking on the bones, and most of the pig's trotters in the bowl were gone.

Meng Shu didn't know what the expression on his face was, but he knew that it must not be good-looking. This pig's trotter is also filled with grass fruits, nutmeg, cloves and other things. And the faint is that little bit of cloves, which Meng Shu bought from Sri Lanka.

"That's mine! What are you eating!" Meng Shu looked back with a little anxious eyes.

The man looked up at her as he silently lowered his head and continued to taste. The pig's trotters are really delicious, the color is shiny, and it melts in the mouth. The bones next to him had already spit out a pile, as unreserved as when they came home.

Meng Shu stepped forward in two steps, snatched the chopsticks, and asked, "Aren't you injured? Aren't you dizzy and unconscious? Why did you start eating my food? This pig's trotters don't need money? Eat and drink for nothing!"

Her face was red, not at all like the cold expression she had just now. If you want to make Meng Shu's face change, it is estimated that there is only money and food. Even the high-end shopping all night is not as good as this small piece of pig's trotters.

The man didn't spare his mouth, and still recalled the aftertaste just now: "I thought you were for my son, who knew that the patient didn't take care of it, but he ate it first." ”

"This son?" Meng Shu snorted lightly and laughed, and then his face regained his calm from red and white, and asked softly: "Then may I ask where the son is from? What is his surname? If he can't explain clearly, he will be treated as a fugitive according to the law!"

Meng Shu actually rarely spoke before, after all, there was no one to say. Staying with Aunt Mei is more like a relative, and the parents have more or less finished speaking. When the two of them were free, they said that they would make good dishes tomorrow, and when they were busy, Aunt Mei couldn't see Meng Shu at all.

And today, a series of words suddenly spit out from her mouth, and Aunt Mei, who brought rock sugar lotus seed millet porridge behind her, was stunned, she didn't expect that Miss Meng Shu still had such a side.

The man picked up a silver fork from the side and picked out another piece of pig's trotters.

Lang Sheng asked, "What law?"

"The Law of the Three Realms!" Meng Shu's voice raised an octave, and his tone also increased, looking at him with an oath.

The man looked up: "Ridiculous words, nonsense. These three worlds have not yet been unified, and there is no unified law. I am a god, you are a demon, and we don't interfere with each other. After two days of tossing, his physical condition finally returned to its previous state. When he spoke, he was full of energy.

He looked at Meng Shu's eyes as if he was going to burn her down. He knew that this woman was lying to him, but he had already been planted in the hands of this girl, and he could only take five steps away, so there was no need to mention how unhappy he was. It's like eating an unripe glass fruit, with a sour and bitter taste.

He looked at the person in front of him carefully, and he was indeed very beautiful. Although I don't know if she has anything to do with this ghost place, it is still not a loss at present, especially with Aunt Mei's good craftsmanship.

However, Aunt Mei didn't think so. She wanted to send this little ancestor out quickly, in case of trouble, not to mention that the inn business could not be done, even Meng Shu and her felt that their lives were in danger.

Meng Shu looked at his confident appearance: "Don't interfere with each other, you should go." ”

A bombardment.

Knowing that he couldn't leave, the man lowered his eyebrows and looked at her aggrievedly: "You take me in, I can give you the most precious thing......"

Yo, how does that sound so familiar?

Meng Shu looked at him.

The man pretended to touch the east and the west, and then took out nothing. He groped, and suddenly his body trembled, as if he were about to faint. Meng Shu waved his arm to exert his mana, and suddenly a purple mist surrounded the man, and he clutched his chest in pain, panting.

Before Meng Shu could react to what was happening, suddenly the man's chest was full of golden light, gushing out like a waterfall. In a trance, Meng Shu saw a ...... pushed out of his chest

A woman's ...... Hairpin?

Purple demonic energy surrounds the hairpin, gently holding it out. The man didn't feel the pain either, just leaned back against the cushion.

Meng Shu didn't expect that men would really have anything rare, after all, the clothes on his whole body were all worn by himself now, and there were any rare jewels there.

But the hairpin slowly fell into Meng Shu's palm.

It was a crystal clear ice hairpin, and the inside burned like blood with flocculent red flames. The hairpin was held in the palm of the hand, as cold as ice cubes in an ice cave. Meng Shu held it up in the light, but he couldn't see the other side of the refraction. It is a hairpin that is both transparent and opaque, and its shape is also crooked like the antlers of a young deer, with some branches.

"What is this?" Meng Shu asked.

The man was also very strange, he just said casually, and wanted to frame this girl. Who knows how something like this has never been seen before suddenly popped up, and it was from his chest? He took it and looked left and right, but there was no impression in his mind.

Forget it, just use it as food.

After all, he can't tie his hair when it comes to women's things.

"Of course it's something very important to me, is this enough for food?" he handed it to her with a solemn look.

Meng Shuhu looked at the man suspiciously, but found that there were no suspicious signs. And the hairpin given is indeed pushed out of the chest, if it is not for the man's amnesia, it should be regarded as a very important treasure.

It's not that she hasn't seen this method of hiding private belongings, once during the big war, there would often be banshees hiding swords in their chests, so that they can't find out their bodies, but they can control themselves, and if necessary, let the sword come out of their chests, and then give the enemy a heavy blow. However, this should be a spell that only demons use, and the magic power of the divine realm is high, so I can't look down on these strange tricks.

It's just that how did this man learn it?