Chapter Seventy-Two: The Kitchen Killer
, the tiger is not powerful, when I am a sick cat?
Faced with the ghosts that pounced on me, I unceremoniously slapped the purple divine seal on it.
I've seen the level of dead Taoist priests and demon spirits, and I'm still afraid of you old pervert?
The purple divine seal is a few points more advanced than the altar of worship, and the power is naturally a few percent stronger, and it slapped on the ghost's face at once, almost knocking him away!
With a bang, the purple seal fell, and the ghost spirit fell back directly, exuding black gas all over its body, as if it was about to fall apart.
"Miss Song?" I took the purple seal back, and was surprised to find that Song Anna was actually stunned by the terrifying appearance of the ghost, which really made me laugh a little.
But if you think about it, it's not surprising, who is a normal person who has seen this posture?
And I was so delayed that I didn't have time to smash the purple seal out again, and the ghost saw that it was not good, and immediately ran out through the wall.
As soon as the ghost left, the furniture and curtains scattered all over the room settled down. I carried Anna Song to the bed and put it down, and chased her out with the purple seal open the door.
At that moment, I heard the ghost's exclamation from the doorway, "What is this?" Don't, don't let my soul fly! β
I looked over and found that the ghost was trapped in streaks of white smoke, and it turned out that he had crashed headlong into the Six-Lamp Soul Locking Array in a panic.
This is right in my heart, I pinched a trick in my right hand, and learned to recite the mantra with Lilac: "Seven stars according to fate, six lights lock the soul!" Tie. β
The six lines of smoke intertwined with my mantra, enveloping the ghosts like a big net.
"Don't, don't, Heavenly Master, I was wrong, I'm going to reincarnate, don't scatter my soul!" The ghost was really panicked at this moment, and cried out and begged me, for the smoke was as terrible as a flame to him.
I chuckled and said, "Isn't it too late to think about turning back to the shore now?" If you dare to entangle others, you should have thought that there would be such consequences. β
"Heavenly Master, Heavenly Master! I'm also wronged, and someone drove me to pester this beauty! The ghost cried out in horror as the net of smoke shrank and almost wrapped him in a dumpling.
But I was taken aback by his words, and hurriedly asked, "What did you say?" Someone drove you? β
"Yes, there is a mana that drives me to pester this great beauty, making her unable to eat and sleep, but I didn't do anything to her!" The ghost saw that there was a glimmer of life, and hurriedly poured out all the words.
I heard this, and my brow furrowed slightly. Although I could break him up and pretend that I didn't know anything, in this case, Song Anna might be haunted by ghosts again, and it would be endless.
"You'd better not lie, I'll ask you later." After much thought, I still couldn't convince myself to stay out of it.
After replacing the purple divine seal with the Offering God Tower, the ghost spirit was suppressed in the tower.
Since someone deliberately drove him to pester Song Anna, it is possible that Song Anna will know some clues and let her ask this ghost later.
But when I think of Song Anna, I have a headache, that eldest lady doesn't look at the usual strong person, she is still quite girly, and a ghost scares her out.
β¦β¦ Come to think of it, she seems to be about the same age as me?
It's still early, and I can't leave Anna Song alone. In order not to misunderstand her, I did something while she was asleep, I didn't go into the bedroom again, I just sat in the living room and waited for her to wake up.
At five or six o'clock in the afternoon, I was a little hungry and searched her refrigerator by myself.
But I didn't expect that as soon as I beat an egg in the pot, the bedroom door opened, and Song Anna walked out covering her temples, as if she hadn't woken up yet, and looked around suspiciously.
"Awake?" I put on an apron and poked my head out of the kitchen to look at her, "This is a nap, it's a bit of a long sleep." β
"You...?" Song Anna was obviously stunned when she saw me, then walked over, leaned against the door, and asked, "What are you doing?" β
"Cooking dinner, I found a few eggs, and by the way, I cooked some rice, which should be able to make an egg fried rice." I explained, "Do you want to eat it?" β
"I won't eat what you made..."Song Anna was about to refuse in a strong tone, but before she finished speaking, her stomach rumbled uncontrollably.
Seeing Anna Song's embarrassed and embarrassed face, I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Be angry with me, there's no need to let your stomach suffer, right?" I guess you haven't eaten well these days. β
"How do you know...," Song Anna muttered quietly, apparently right from me.
In the past few days, she has been tossed by ghosts and can't eat day and night, and her whole spirit has withered, where can she still have the heart to eat well.
She leaned against the glass door frame and saw me wearing the apron with the SpongeBob SquarePants pattern, and said with a somewhat complicated expression, "That apron is not actually mine..."
"Could it be a boyfriend?" As I spoke, I poured some hot oil into the pan, turned on the heat, and stirred the eggs in the bowl.
", that's a friend of mine!"
I said indifferently: "Okay, make friends out of nothing, know how to understand, how many eggs?" β
"Two is fine... No, what a friend out of nothing, what I said is true! Anna Song explained weakly, trying to dissociate herself from the SpongeBob SquarePants apron.
"Would you like soup?" I asked, taking a pot and getting a little water, "But your diet is really unhealthy, and the fridge is full of canned food." β
Song Anna blushed and said, "You care about me!" β
"I can't care about Miss Song, do you want to go to the living room and sit for a while? I'll look at the ingredients, I should be able to cook some soy sauce soup..."I said, and before I finished speaking, Miss Song, who came over in a rage, snatched the pot in her hand.
"You go away! Isn't it just boiling soup? It's like it's just you! Anna Song gave me a blank look, and as she spoke, she put the pot filled with water on the gas stove and lit the fire.
I was bewildered by her sudden move, but I shrugged my shoulders and ignored her. Just as the oil was hot, I poured the open egg mixture into the pot.
Then I saw Song Anna with a solemn face, took out a bottle of delicious fresh soy sauce from the cabinet, and then unpacked and unscrewed the lid very seriously.
Then, facing the water in the pot that was not yet boiling, he poured a small half bottle directly into it.
οΌοΌοΌ Lethal dose???
"What are you doing?" I quickly straightened the soy sauce bottle, and by accident, the spatula of the fried rice almost flew up.
Instead, Song Anna looked at me inexplicably and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to cook soy sauce soup?" β
Hearing Song Anna's words, I couldn't cry or laugh: "Soy sauce soup... No, soy sauce soup isn't just soy sauce! And you don't have to pour so much, you want to kill people? β
"Then you should be more careful!" Song Anna didn't have the consciousness of doing anything wrong at all, but gave me a blank look and asked confidently, "Then what else do you want to put in it?" β
"Isn't there still half a piece of tofu and some shiitake mushrooms in the fridge? Can you cut them up, I'll just season them. I shook my head and contributed the blackened soy sauce water to the sewer.
Just as I was putting the water in the pot for the second time, Song Anna suddenly screamed softly and hissed a breath of cold air.
I quickly looked over and saw that the piece of tofu had been cut into a rather artistic irregular form. By the way, she also cut out her fingers......
I took a deep breath: "Miss, you better go and sit in the living room for a while." β
"Don't worry about it, I'll do what I say!" Song Anna sucked her fingers into her mouth and sucked the blood, and continued to compete with tofu and shiitake mushrooms.
Then on her finger, in three minutes, there were three more cuts.
Sister, can you spare me......
"I'll do it." With very mixed feelings, I took the kitchen knife from the hand of Song Anna, who had a tangled face, otherwise I suspected that she might be on the verge of going berserk.
ββ¦β¦ What else can I do? Song Anna took a step back, and her tone was actually a little aggrieved.
I looked at the egg fried rice that had already been scrambled and said, "If you want, please put them on a plate...... I almost forgot, I haven't put MSG yet, you can put a little bit and flip it. β
As I spoke, I quickly chopped the tofu and shiitake mushrooms and poured them into the boiling water.
A dinner took a little longer than I could have imagined, and the culprit was all thanks to Miss Song, who sat in front of me with an unhappy expression.
"That's it," she said, looking at a plate of rice and a bowl of soup on the table, "My maids eat better than this." β
"Be content, Miss." I unbuttoned my apron and sat down across from her, "It's better than your canned food." β
As I spoke, I scooped a mouthful of rice, put it in my mouth, chewed two bites, immediately put down the soup spoon, looked at the other side with a calm face and asked, "Miss Song, what did you just add?" β
"Are you stupid for me?" Song Anna glanced at me and said as a matter of course, "Of course it's the one for nothing, one by one..."
It's very similar, but you're putting salt!
ββ¦ How many did you put? β
"A spoonful." Anna Song said, looking at me expectantly and asking, "How does it taste?" β
Sister, can you spare me......
ββ¦β¦ Not bad. I took a sip of the soy sauce soup with a calm face, "You can taste it." β
I watched as Anna Song picked up the spoon, scooped some rice into the little cherry mouth, chewed it twice, and then pursed her lips violently.
Then put down the spoon and sit upright in one go.
Song Anna looked at me seriously and said, "Don't eat it yet, let's get down to business." How's that ghost? I felt like I was knocked unconscious by it. β
Are you stunned......
"I have something to tell you about that. But before we get down to businessβ" I pushed back my chair and stood up, asking, "Would you like a glass of water?" β
ββ¦β¦ Well. β