Fei Jiang looked helpless: "It's not the land of the four yin, the ruined situation, how can you raise corpses and summon souls?" It seems that you have been reading the book for nothing in the past two days. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"I haven't seen it there yet!" Moonrise is not satisfied.

"Okay, but if you want the ghost house to prosper, it will definitely not work for someone to secretly refine the corpse under our noses, and over time, maybe you will be the biggest suspect." Fei Jiang raised his eyes and said.

Truly. If this continues to make a big fuss, maybe he will have to check door to door, Yuesheng lives alone in such a big mansion, and he is an outsider, there must be a lot of suspicion, plus his own house is a mourning hall as soon as he pushes the door......

"Well, what now? Shall I go find this corpse refiner? ”

Fei Jiang changed his posture and leaned comfortably on the couch: "If not, do you have a better suggestion?" Right now......"

"How?"

"Let's go get some food." Fei Jiang collapsed comfortably on the bed.

This foodie!

However, Moonrise's stomach was already growling, so she simply made the planned loofah soup. The back cover room is the kitchen of the Su house, of course Yuesheng didn't dare to go, and forcibly dragged Fei Jiang to accompany her to strengthen her courage.

The back cover room is dimly lit and there is a lot of clutter. A lot of bundles of firewood have been moldy, emitting a bad smell, there are a lot of corn leaves pushed under the stove, there are all kinds of pots on the stove, the biggest is naturally the standard pot table for making "big pot rice", the moonrise chose a moderate size, but it also has to be repeatedly brushed before daring to use. The audience was scorched black by the fire, but fortunately, Yueshang took a lighter to spare, otherwise he would have to go to the grocery store.

When the fire is up, it's time to cook.

The loofah soup is light and refreshing, smooth but not greasy, there is not too much seasoning at hand, and the moonrise will work the heat and knife work.

"It tasted good, the host bothered." When it comes to food, Fei Jiang really doesn't joke casually, and directly gives moonrise affirmation.

"I didn't bother much, it's just that the loofah is boiled and sprinkled with some salt, what else can I make...... "Moonrise was a little embarrassed.

"I don't have too many requirements for food, as long as it tastes good." Fei Jiang said and drank the soup in one gulp.

It was already very late, and Yuesheng was already drowsy after a day of tiredness, and Feijiang was not in a hurry to talk about the future arrangements, but advised Yuesheng to rest early.

This night, Yueyu slept in the main room, and Feijiang stayed in the left ear room.

As soon as I changed into pajamas and lay down, I listened to the sound of the wind outside the house, and after a while, the sound of rain sounded.

The rain fell on the window, distraughting Moonrise. She turned over, but she still couldn't sleep, as long as she closed her eyes, it was the ghost shadow outside the window two days ago and the bamboo smoke ghost of unknown origin, I don't know what was waiting for her this night.

"Master," Fei Jiang's voice came from the left ear room, "can't you sleep?" ”

"Hmm...... How do you know? "There are no holes in this wall......

"How could I not hear you turning over so loudly?"

"That's your hearing ...... extraordinary"

"Do you need me to accompany you?" After a short while, Fei Jiang's voice came from the left ear room again, but this time, it was really straight to her heart.

Yuesheng blushed, and simply buried the lower half of her face in the quilt: "No need, this bed is too small to lie down for two people." ”

"Huh...... I didn't say I was going to be in bed, I could stand on the floor and watch you, or did you want me to go to your bed? ”

Moonrise had completely burrowed into the quilt, her face was hot and uncomfortable, only the hand holding the corner of the quilt was still exposed, and she muttered in a low voice: "Don't joke, come on......"

As soon as her voice fell, what she got was not an answer, but a slightly cool hand holding her hand.

Yueyu hurriedly poked her head out, just in front of Feijiang's charming eyes, she didn't know what to say, she wanted to say and stopped.

"Is the master still afraid of me?" Fei Jiang asked, still smiling with his signature smile, and his voice was particularly soft and quiet against the backdrop of the sound of the rain.

Moonrise shook her head, now this gentle Feijiang