The Mid-Autumn Festival is here, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival (*^-^*)

Bei Mo glanced at Nan Sheng and didn't answer.

He didn't like the taste of instant noodles, thinking about his fingers on the tablet: "Have you seen the expiration date of instant noodles?" ”

"Huh?" Nan Sheng turned around with instant noodles in his mouth, and saw that Bei Mo's eyes were a little wrong, so he floated to the kitchen with a bowl and picked up the instant noodle bag to take a look.

"Is it expired?" Seeing that Nan Sheng stopped talking, Bei Mo stood up and walked over, and took the instant noodle bag from her hand, the expiration date was exactly a week ago.

"Can you still eat that?"

"You're already a ghost, can you still die?"

Nan Sheng: "......"

Well, although what Bei Mo said was a bit excessive, it is undeniable that what he said was the truth, anyway, she wouldn't die again after eating it, and it didn't change its taste......

Seeing that Nan Sheng was really ready to continue eating with the instant noodle bowl, Bei Mo reluctantly reached out and took her bowl, forced the soup out, and poured the instant noodles into the trash: "I'll give you something to eat below." ”

"I don't want meat, it's a corpse, I don't want to eat it." Seeing that Bei Mo said to move, he took out the cut meat from the refrigerator, and Nan Sheng hurriedly stopped it.

Bei Mo glanced at her coldly and put the meat back: "What do you want to eat." ”

"I'll see." Nan Sheng hurriedly floated over, and after glancing at the refrigerator, he chose a few dishes, baby cabbage, tofu, and eggs, all of which were light.

After Nan Sheng picked it, Bei Mo began to wash the vegetables to help her make dinner, while Nan Sheng watched him cook it on the side. If you look at it this way, in addition to keeping a zombie face for 10,000 years, the rest of the places are also very good, you have to have a height, you have a figure, you have a face, you have to have a talent, you have a family background.

I couldn't figure out why Zhishui liked him before, but now it's very clear.

"Lord Beimo, can I ask you something?"

"Say." Bei Mo cut the tofu and said without looking back.

"Why do you refuse to stop water? She looks pretty good. "Gossip is a woman's nature, and Nan Sheng is no exception, especially when you can't find a topic to talk about.

"I don't like it." Bei Mo's answer was very simple, Nan Sheng secretly thought, if the water is here, I am afraid that he will be made to vomit blood by this knife, alas, the most bitter thing in the world is unrequited love.

Seeing that it didn't get better for a while, Nan Sheng floated to the sofa and continued to watch TV, outside the door of Bei Mo's house, the male ghost kept wandering around outside the door, hoping to find a breakthrough.

If Nan Sheng doesn't help him, his end will be scattered.

After a while, the original aroma of instant noodles in the room was covered by another burst of aroma, Nan Sheng touched his shriveled stomach and looked at Bei Mo through the autumn water.

I'm so hungry.

"Alright." Under Nan Sheng's expectant eyes, Bei Mo put the noodles in the soup bowl and brought it over, looking at the bowl as big as his head, Nan Sheng looked at Bei Mo in surprise, and his voice was a little weak: "Lord Bei Mo, I'm not a pig, you cook so much, how can you finish eating?" ”

"I'll eat it too." Bei Mo glanced at her, and Nan Sheng let out a sigh and floated to the kitchen to bring two small bowls and chopsticks.

While eating noodles, Nan Sheng saw the cake box on the table and said dissatisfied: "Lord Beimo, don't buy this cake in the future, it's so unpalatable." ”

"It's a vague purchase." At noon, he vaguely asked his brother Beicheng to buy it, saying that it was for Nansheng to eat when he was hungry.

"She bought it?" Nan Sheng blinked, brought the cake box in front of him, picked up the piece of cake he hadn't eaten just now, and after taking a closer look, he felt an inexplicable attraction, although the taste was indeed unpalatable.

"If you don't want to eat it, throw it away later." Seeing Nan Sheng's disgusted expression after taking a bite, Bei Mo picked up the remote control and changed the station, on which the pretender was playing, and what Nan Sheng was watching just now was a costume drama.

"It's rare for others to buy it kindly, how can I lose it, I'm hungry to eat." Nan Sheng stuffed the cake into his stomach while eating noodles, and Bei Mo didn't say much when he saw Nan Sheng like this.

Outside the door, the hand that stopped the water slowly retracted.

Who is Beimo talking to? Answering the phone?

Zhishui was holding a wine bottle in her left hand, her face was ruddy, she was drunk at first glance, she just took advantage of the drunkenness to confess again, she didn't believe that Beimo didn't feel anything about her.

After pouring another sip of wine into his mouth, Zhishui raised his hand and rang the doorbell, and behind Zhishui was a male ghost.

"Lord Beimo, someone is knocking on the door." The doorbell rang, Nan Sheng saw that Bei Mo was indifferent, and reminded, at this time, only Zhishui will knock on the door, right?

"I'll go after eating." Compared with Nan Sheng's excitement, Bei Mo is much more indifferent.

Nan Sheng picked up the bowl and floated to the door, after seeing that it was Zhishui, she hooked the corners of her lips, and was about to open the door, but she accidentally saw the male ghost hanging behind Zhishui, she hurriedly floated to Bei Mo with the bowl: "Can't open the door, the male ghost is hanging on Zhishui!" ”

Nima, this ghost is always haunted, she must go and collect him later!

It's just that if she eats this wild ghost, will she not digest it?

Nan Sheng subconsciously touched his stomach, just now, Bei Mo's mobile phone rang, Nan Sheng glanced at it, and stopped the water and called.

"You're not answering?"

Seeing that Bei Mo pressed the shutdown button, Nan Sheng looked at him suspiciously.

This person is outside, there is a light in the house, and if he doesn't open the door, it seems a little unreasonable, right? It's just that how could that wild ghost hang on the body of Zhishui?

Could it be that stopping water can conjure spirits?

Without waiting for Nan Sheng to think about it, Bei Mo got up from the sofa, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the coffee table, and then prepared to open the door.

Nan Sheng hurriedly floated over and stood by the door, she wanted to wait for the moment Zhishui came in, and then tear the ugly ghost off Zhishui, so that he would not stink the air in the whole room.

With a squeak, the door was opened, and Nan Sheng quickly floated out, grabbed Nan Sheng's back and pulled it hard, and threw it into the distance.

"You lied to me, that person could have seen you!" After the male ghost was thrown away, he floated over again, looking at Nan Sheng gloomily, looking like he wanted to break Nan Sheng's body into ten thousand pieces.

"So what?" Nan Sheng plucked her ears very indecently, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a wicked smile, for some reason, she suddenly felt very greedy, and wanted to eat the ghost in front of her, even if he was dirty and smelly.

"Those who deceive will be punished." The male ghost said, a green light flashed in his eyes, and he floated towards Nansheng with ghost fire all over his body, looking fierce.

Nan Sheng sneered and greeted him directly, always saying that she had long seen this male ghost unpleasant, and at this moment, she couldn't control the burning silence on her body.