The next morning, the two got out of the car and returned to the house, and after only one day of going out, Fan Linyue felt that his beloved house was full of dust, and he pouted at the room dissatisfied. Before Fan Lin could complain, Luo Yang had already started cleaning the room, and at the same time, he felt that the ghost boy seemed to have recovered a lot as soon as they returned to the house.

It seems that Fan Linyue is not a sentimental person, and there is no need to worry about him much. Luo Yang, who had always been a little concerned about the status of his cohabitants, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he rested in a chair for a lot of time on the train, Luo Yang still felt very tired after cleaning the whole house, and he lay on the sofa in the living room, and fell asleep in a comfortable and warm environment unconsciously.

"Then I'm ......"

Fan Linyue walked around the living room alone, or a ghost, but his feet were on the ground but he didn't make the slightest sound. There was only one TV in the living room in the whole house, and Luo Yang fell asleep on the sofa, so Fan Linyue naturally couldn't disturb him, so he felt a little bored now. Fan Linyue touched Luo Yang's mobile phone, and the screen immediately displayed: "Password required", he put down the phone stupidly, he is not a person who will casually peep at other people's passwords.

"So I don't have enough entertainment." Fan Linyue suddenly remembered the person who claimed to be the landlord of the house, originally he didn't think about that person, but now he thinks that if it wasn't for the landlord to renew all the equipment of the house, he might have been bored wandering around, and it would be difficult to say what he would do in the end, and he might become a real evil ghost in the long run.

"Why do these guys look like they know me......"

"Forget it, I can't remember what happened before for a while anyway."

Fan Lin felt that some things he had been kept in the dark, but after just sitting on the sofa and thinking about it for a while, he gave up thinking about these boring things, and turned to the kitchen to see what interesting things he could find. Speaking of which, he had never observed this place seriously except to scare the tenants of the previous house with the knives and forks inside, and when he opened the kitchen door, what he saw made him a little stunned.

The cutlery is neatly arranged on the table, the kitchenware and sink are wiped very clean, and the floor is smooth.

"That guy Luo Yang, obviously eating instant noodles or portable food these days, he cares so much about kitchen cleaning, he really knows how to live." Fan Linyue's face was a little more smiling, he pretended to complain, and opened the refrigerator, which was stuffed with all kinds of fresh ingredients and quick-frozen semi-finished products, which were placed very neatly and decently, and at a glance he knew that it was not the handiwork of a layman.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. Looks like he's pretty good at that. ”

Fan Linyue touched the pan on the stove again, the pot was arranged in the house by the intermediary and had not been used yet.

"Does he still cook?" Fan Linyue thought back to the food shows he had watched, and suddenly felt a little unconvinced. "Well, what's this, I think I'll too." With that, he picked up a fresh egg with his fingers and began to ponder it.

When night was approaching, Luo Yang woke up from his sleep, his eyes were dark, and his ears were filled with strange sounds, as if the sound of sparks flying from the clash of iron weapons, these sounds came from the kitchen, and his hairs immediately stood on end, and a sense of foreboding appeared in his heart.

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on in this house!? What about Fan Linyue!? ”

"I'm here." Fan Lin's faint voice came from the kitchen, and the somewhat smug tone made Luo Yang even more uneasy, he already had a premonition of what was going on in the kitchen, but he could only fumble to turn on the headlights in the living room first, and then walk towards the kitchen with apprehension.

The smell of burnt paste came from the kitchen.

"Sure enough."

Pushing open the kitchen door, Luo Yang didn't have time to observe anything else, he took a step forward and closed the gas stove that was still running empty, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and he had time to look around, and the embarrassing scene around him made him gasp, and it took a long time to ease up: "It's a big night, what are you doing Fan Linyue......

Luo Yang was a little angry, and his tone was naturally very bad if he didn't sleep well. He pointed to the wide open refrigerator, a lot of ingredients in it were taken out, Luo Yang roughly visually inspected, eggs and some fruits and vegetables are the hardest hit areas, and now these ingredients are basically in a burnt or liquid state on the ground or wall, Luo Yang doesn't know if he should be glad that Fan Linyue didn't choose meat as his object of fun, otherwise the kitchen will be a scene of murder now.

"I'm cooking. Although I couldn't control the power that was too small at first, I failed a lot, but I finally got used to it later, and I made some beautiful shapes. ”

Fan Linyue pointed to the plate on the table with a natural look, there were a few vegetable omelets with a normal shape, and then he sensed that Luo Yang was in a bad mood, so he lowered his head slightly, blinked his eyes, and added: "Don't be angry, I will clean up here by myself later." ”

"That's what you should be."

"Hmmm......"

Seeing him like this, Luo Yang's more reproachful words could only stay in his mouth, he thought about it and swallowed those words, he had seen those desolate and crazy spirits, for the young man in front of him, it was already very rare to keep his sanity, and it was really not an appropriate thing to reason with the ghosts at a glance.

He turned his head and looked away from the already half-empty refrigerator to the plate.

"Is that your finished product...... But can't you feel the taste? Seasoning......"

"So I want you to try it for me."

Luo Yang suddenly snorted, this is a ghost who can't feel the sense of taste, what will the taste of what he makes........................

"Don't worry, I still know this." Fan Linyue saw Luo Yang's expression and clenched his fists. "I'm not going to make the low-level mistake of treating salt as sugar and soy sauce as vinegar."

"That's amazing." Luo Yang said perfunctorily, he subconsciously felt that this young man's next sentence would definitely be amazing.

"I'm going to sprinkle it in your face!" Without waiting for Luo Yang to express any opinions, a salt shaker flew into Fan Linyue's hand with a "whoosh", and he held the salt shaker high and moved towards the plate. "Luo Yang, look at it, call me when it's enough!" Perhaps a little excited, his hand clutched the salt shaker to death—

"Wait a minute, don't push so hard-"

"Smack!"

With a crisp popping sound, the salt shaker shattered in the sky and turned into white fireworks that landed on the quiche dishes, and along with them, there were countless glass shards, and the quiche sparkled and shone brightly for a while......

"......" Luo Yang swallowed subconsciously, and he felt an inexplicable itch in his throat.

"Hmm...... The strength is still hard to control, you don't have to try the taste for me. Fan Linyue was already squatting on the ground, his arms clasped on his knees, and then he buried his head in his arms and muttered: "I'm really stupid, I can't do this little thing...... You go to work, let me be alone, and I'll be fine tomorrow. ”

"Fan Linyue?"

Fan Linyue did not speak again. Sure enough, he was still worried about something. Looking at this young man who was extremely depressed, Luo Yang rubbed his eyebrows, thinking in his heart what to do to solve the problem that happened to him.