"To open a restaurant, we don't have enough money now." Qiao's likes to study cooking the most, and she has always wanted to open a restaurant, but this restaurant is not something that can be opened when it is opened, she has no experience and no capital.

"If you don't have enough money, you can save it." Wen Yu said with a soft smile, her big dark eyes dancing like stars, "Mother, our family's life will definitely get better and better in the future." ”

Qiao Shi looked at Wen Yu's soft smiling face, and also smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, our family's life will definitely get better and better." ”

The family had a lively meal of antique soup together, and everyone was full.

After dinner, Wen Yusoft took a shower and returned to the room satisfied.

Taking the fat bird out of the space storage, Wen Yusoft found that it was still asleep, so she forcibly fed it a healing pill, and then put it back into the space storage.

There is an aura in her space storage, and the fat bird can stay in it, nourished by the aura, and it will also have an effect on the recovery of its injuries.

Hoping that the fat bird would soon recover and come to his senses, Wen Yusoft sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.

The night is getting darker.

The lights were still on in Lan Yanshen's room.

The light of the vegetable oil lamp was a little faint, barely illuminating the range of the small wooden table.

Sitting at the small wooden table, Lan Yanshen was wearing a white bedgown, with a robe on his body, his long black hair was untied, and satin poured behind him, holding a needle and thread in one hand, and a rag doll that was almost formed in the other hand, embroidering on the dress worn by the rag doll.

Suddenly-

A dark wind blew through and blew out the lights in his room.

The temperature in the room seemed to drop several times in an instant, and it was as cold as an ice cellar.

This kind of cold is different from the normal cold, carrying a biting yin qi, like coming from hell.

Putting down the things in his hand, Lan Yan sat on the chair and did not move, his deep eyes were immersed in darkness, and his expression did not show the slightest panic.

"Come out." The thin lips opened slightly, Lan Yanshen's hand waved not far away, and an invisible wind struck out.

Bang-

The wind seemed to hit something, and it made a muffled sound.

"Hiss-little doll, your little hand is really rude, it's really rude to treat the old man like this."

As the old and hoarse voice sounded in the room, a more dense and cold aura rushed towards Lan Yanshen's façade.

Even in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Lan Yanshen could still clearly see what was standing in front of him.

It was an old woman who was dressed in such a way that she was dressed in a very blessed manner, and her satin clothes were mixed with blood, and had become a dark red, and her head and neck were almost separated, with only a little sinews connected, so that her head could only hang crooked over her shoulders.

It tilted its head like that, its pale face was sinking into Lan Yan, and it nodded a little scarlet, and its lips were filled with a warm smile.

Lan Yan looked at the terrifying old woman in front of him expressionlessly, and said lightly: "It is even more rude for the old man to come in the middle of the night to scare a child. ”

Old woman: "......"

If it weren't for the fact that this little boy and other children were special, it would really feel guilty.

"Little doll, I won't tell you, the old body is here to ask you for help, before Qing'er said, you can help the resentful spirit solve the problem." The old woman adjusted her expression to try to make her smile as amiable as possible.

But no matter how it laughs, with its image at this time, it can only make people feel eerie.