Moonrise was a little surprised. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This name is neither like the kana used by ghosts, nor is it like the name of a young lady from a large family in ancient times, and it feels very incompatible no matter how you look at it.

However, out of respect, Yuesheng will not ask deeply, but just set up a spiritual position for her according to the rules. Just like when the twins moved in, Moonrise took down the discarded ethereal plaque from the table, because the rice paper had already been pasted, she didn't need to bother with it, she just wrote her name and it was done.

Her handwriting was still unreadable, and as soon as she wrote down a "tea", the female ghost was speechless: "Dog-like." ”

"Sanniang said this, she must have written a good hand, why don't you come." Moonrise didn't say this just for revenge, just because Fei Jiang helped her write it last time, and she didn't want to be sarcastic by that zombie anymore. Since Cha Sanniang is not satisfied, it is better to let her come by herself.

"I don't write." Surprisingly, this female ghost didn't seize this opportunity to put on a show and humiliate Moonrise, which is too unscientific.

"Well, then don't blame me, I tried my best."

After the moonrise was written, the spirit card was offered, and the candle flame of Cha Sanniang was the same as the twins and Zhao Decai, and it was full of vitality.

After that, Yuesheng went out to buy some ingredients to verify whether Cha Sanniang's cooking skills were really as good as she said, and she didn't forget to bring a set of clothes to Zhao Decai - this uncle has been shirtless. Before the moonrise, I asked the twins that in the haunted house, the ghost can have an entity, which means that it can wear normal people's clothes, but if you want to wear this clothes after leaving the haunted house, you have to burn him. The clothes are not expensive, a set is only 120 yuan, when she showed the clothes to Zhao Decai, Zhao Decai immediately gratefully changed into this dark blue sportswear, and bowed towards the moonrise: "Thank you master, great kindness and ......"

This frightened Moonrise a lot, and he hurriedly said, "No, no." I see Uncle Zhao, your size is about the same as my dad, XL must be right, and, don't call me master, just call it moonrise. We're all from this era, and you're about the same age as my dad. ”

"Okay, good, what a good boy, if my uncle is still alive, I must tell that stinky boy in my family in person, let him come to see you."

"Huh?" The moonrise is confused.

"I have a son in my family, who is two years younger than you, don't look at my family's conditions, although the conditions are a little average, my son is still very promising, and he has won me glory," Zhao Decai smiled honestly, "He went to university in Beijing, got a three-year scholarship, and is about to be sent abroad for graduate school...... Why don't you meet next time? ”

"Haha...... Okay......" Moonrise smiled awkwardly. In fact, there was another point in her decision to come to Green Cliff Bay, that is, she could escape the blind date task that her mother would occasionally send her! This kind of face-to-face talk about two people talking about starting a family and starting a business according to the routine is not suitable for her at all!

However, she remembered that Lu Yuan did say that Zhao Decai's son was eager to seek justice for his father, and posted this incident on the Internet, wanting to use the pressure of netizens' public opinion to influence the case. From this point of view, Zhao Decai's son is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp.

In addition, Zhao Decai promised that the moon would rise, and he would give his son a dream, and his son would pay the rent for the moon. During this time, he will not be idle - with his many years of experience in planting and harvesting, it is a pity that the dandelion field next to the back house is idle with weeds, and it is better to develop it into a small vegetable plot, although it cannot be expected to be self-sufficient, but it is a good use to grow some organic vegetables.

Cabbage and tomatoes are easy to grow and eat, so it's better to start with these two. Just do it, Zhao Decai found hoes and other farm tools from the back cover room, and began to open up the land in the backyard.

And the most idle in the whole family is only Feijiang.

Moonrise only thought he was cheeky before, but he didn't think that he had reached the level of shamelessness! Everyone was busy, but he was lying leisurely on the Luohan bed in the left ear room, opening the window to soak up the afternoon sun, smoking the cigarettes that the moonrise bought for him.

Fei Jiang dismantled the cigarette roll, took the varnish lotus cigarette stick that Yuesheng scooped out in the east wing, stuffed the tobacco into the heart of the flower, and ignited the cigarette core with a wipe of his fingertips. He held the cigarette stick in his hand and rested his arm on the window frame, watching the moonrise and they were busy before and after, exhaling wisps of ethereal green smoke.

Cha Sanniang looked admiring, and took the opportunity to say a few words to Feijiang. But Fei Jiang only perfunctory a few words to her.

Unscientific. Cha Sanniang wants to have a figure, she wants to look good, and she is his kind, why don't you tease her like flirting with the moonrise? Could it be...... This thing is only interested in the living?

Dinner time was fast enough.

Cha Sanniang doesn't even need the twins to do it, she comes all by herself. Moonrise watched from the sidelines. Just this kung pao chicken is a dish, from the marinating of the chicken, knife work, to the heat, the addition of seasonings, every step is orderly.

In fact, the simpler the dish, the easier it is to test the chef's level, and in the hands of Cha Sanniang, cooking is no different from acting. Even the chefs of high-end restaurants in today's society may have to look at this little woman who has become a ghost.

Yuesheng admired the five-body throw, and she couldn't wait to learn from Sanniang immediately, but at the same time, she also had a little question in her heart - she looked like a rich lady, why was she so good at stir-frying? It's not that she is biased, in terms of common sense, these things were done by subordinates in large families in ancient times......

Finally on the dinner table are Kung Pao Chicken, West Lake Vinegar Fish and refreshing vegetable soup, each dish has the taste of the food itself to the extreme, and the proportion of seasoning is very different from when the moon rises. Now she believes it, and with these dishes, Yueshang ate two large bowls.

Out! Must be a perfect score!

Yueli has never been a person who spares praise, and gave a thumbs up to Cha Sanniang: "Pass!" It's so delicious, where did you learn such a good craft! ”

"I often do it at home, and the guests say it's good." Cha Sanniang put the bowl containing the food in front of her, absorbed the essence of the food, and gently wiped her lips.

"Guest?"

"Nothing." The female ghost suddenly said coldly, avoiding Moonrise's curious gaze.

It seems that the memory of this tea Sanniang is very well preserved, which is also strange. However, according to Fei Jiang, since there is no soul, most of the memories will still be lost, and there are only sporadic fragments left.

Maybe what I asked happened to be the part that Cha Sanniang hadn't forgotten? Moonrise conjecture.

"It seems that the master made the right decision." Fei Jiang, who was eating "dignifiedly" beside her, suddenly turned sideways and whispered, the cool air coming out of her lips and teeth made Yueyu tremble.

"Of course, foodie." Moonrise gave him a blank look.

After the meal, Fei Jiang immediately found the moonrise.

"You haven't forgotten tonight, have you?" As soon as the Feijiang River came, it gave the moonrise leaning on the wisteria tree a "tree knock".

"Forget about it, I'm not standing here." Moonrise swallowed, trying to make herself look relaxed, but the hidden knife in her hand immediately betrayed her.

"Huh...... It's obviously starting to tremble......" Fei Jiang lowered her head and said softly, her lips ambiguously approaching the tip of her little nose.

"Not really." Moonrise pushed Fei Jiang's face away.

The move was good, and four yellow talismans were scattered from her pocket to the ground.

"It's because of ......"

Yueli hurriedly bent down to pick it up as she spoke, and before the words fell, she only heard a sound of "jingle ~", and Fei Jiang's blood vial fell out of her cuffs.