In the past two days, I always feel that my eyelids have jumped "suddenly". If you want to say that it is the left eye, the right eye seems to jump too. If you want to say that it is the right eye, the left eye is also panicked.

For this reason, the prison painting specially consulted Hu Cai, who was dressed in a Taoist robe. Hu Cai stroked his sparse beard seriously, and then told the prison painting very sincerely that she might not have slept well.

Prison painting feels that what he said is reasonable. After all, the statement of wealth in the left eye and disaster in the right eye belongs to feudal superstition and is not credible. So, the prison painting went back to her room and went to sleep, and by the way, she also turned off her mobile phone, so that in the two hours she was asleep, n people called her, and she didn't receive it. And the thrifty lady has never thought about opening any call reminder business. So, she missed these harassing calls perfectly and slept a reassuring and comfortable beauty sleep.

This is probably the luckiest time ever for prison painting. Regardless of the rough waves outside, I just sleep. There are so many bad things in the world, and it will be a while to be able to do less.

Well, that's right, it's not one less, it's a while. It can only be postponed for a while. After all, you can't hide!

This is already a great blessing for prison painting.

When I woke up, I just turned on my phone and had an unread message. Before I could open it, I heard the voice of the green soul returning.

Since Qing Soul recently got her a lucrative project, Miss Prison looked much better at Qing Soul. Occasionally, I would buy some food for Elder Tsing Yi to grow my body like a baby. Of course, this kind of thing can't be done by Miss Prison, who has just graduated from college and hasn't had time to fire herself, so she doesn't have the ability to do it. And Hu Cai is using a not very good body, his sense of taste is not very good, and he is not very good at cooking. Therefore, the heavy responsibility of cooking and cooking naturally fell on the shoulders of Elder Tsing Yi.

Therefore, in addition to going to school during the day and working overtime at night to do the supernatural world project, the green soul has to return to the store on time to cook and cook. It's okay to be on time for a while, and the other two people in the store are fine anyway, so they don't care about waiting a little longer.

For this kind of "care", Qing Soul actually wants to say something "grateful" to Miss Prison. But under the fence and under the restraint of others, the green soul can't say that he is suffering, so he can only make some noise when he is doing work, and there is a little thorn in his throat and eyes when he speaks, in order to show his dissatisfaction.

Because of this, the prison painting immediately got up from the bed after hearing the movement of the green soul coming back, so as not to wake up naturally to be "woken up", which is the relationship between active and passive, affecting the mood, and not being sloppy.

However, the usual "ping-pong" sound did not sound as expected. But it didn't take long for the smell to come from the kitchen.

Is it so gentle today?

Prison Painting walked downstairs in surprise and ran to the door to find out, but found that Hu Cai was already standing there and robbed her of her place.

"What's the situation?"

Although the prison painting was quiet, it still startled Hu Cai.

"Hey, hey, master, you're scared to death!" Hu Cai patted his chest, although he was frightened, he deliberately lowered his voice, and his whole posture looked a bit like the chief eunuch in a costume TV series.

"Poof!" I couldn't hold back my laughter.

The green soul is cooking in full swing inside. Although the sound of the gas stove and the range hood was a little loud, it could not hide the laughter of the painting.

But Qing Soul didn't turn around and give her a "love" glare, but continued to calmly pad his feet and stir-fry vegetables with his small thin arms, and said to the two without looking back: "Three minutes is fine." ”

Prison Painting and Hu Cai looked at each other.

Because of this episode, I didn't think to click on the unread messages in the WeChat on my mobile phone. Sitting at the dining table, watching Qing Soul serve dishes outside one by one, Prison Painting and Hu Cai, you look at me, I look at you, and I am full of doubts.

Prison Painting: What's going on? Got the wrong medicine?

Hu Cai: Did you get good test results and were praised by teachers?

Prison Painting: So old, as for that?

Hu Cai: It doesn't seem to be ......

Prison Painting: Picking up the money, for sure!

Hu Cai: That's you!

Prison Painting: ......

Hu Cai: I was wrong master, when I didn't say it.

Actually, he really didn't say it yet. This conversation was completed quietly in the big eyes. At the end, the green soul had already served the two of them with their meals in front of them.

The prison painting looked at the green soul in horror, and so did Hu Cai.

"Green Soul, ...... you today? Is there something going on? The question was very subtle, but those who understood her could understand it as soon as they heard it.

"I'm not asking you to borrow money."

"Oh, that's good." After confirming this matter, he picked up the chopsticks very calmly and picked up the dish without any burden.

Green Soul: "......"

Hu Cai, as the most loyal follower of the prison painting, could not be as comfortable as the prison painting at this time. After all, the young soul in front of him was also the god of war and the otaku girl who was given the title of "elder" once upon a time, and he was burdened with heavy responsibilities, and he still lived in the soul of the prison painting for thousands of years. Although there was a gap between the master and servant during this time, the broken bones and tendons were not even stronger than the relationship between him and his second-rate follower. Even if you hug your thighs, you have to take care of your knees, don't you? Putting these aside, the level of the green ghost alone is enough to crush himself, how dare he easily compete with others?

"This, Qing Soul, if you encounter any difficulties, you must tell us. We're all family, aren't we? Hu Cai said.

Qing Soul did not answer Hu Cai. For this old ghost who wants to atone for his sins back to the underworld, the green soul has no feelings. This feeling refers to both positive and negative feelings. Originally, when he didn't recover his memory, he was still indignant because this guy had harmed himself and returned to the world. But now that his memory has recovered, his vision and insight have been stretched, this point of celebration has long been out of his eyes. Compared to his own reasons, this Hu is close to the purpose of prison painting, I don't know how many times simpler. He looked at Hu Cai, and sometimes he was a little envious.

But now the green soul did not answer Hu Cai. He needs to draw the opening. Only when he asked him did he have the courage to relive those unbearable histories and then say those things that made him ashamed.

But prison painting does not have this understanding. She is intoxicated with the delicious life of sleeping until she wakes up naturally, and then feasts on it without worrying about getting fat.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that a plate of edamame scrambled eggs was about to bottom, Qing Soul made up his mind to speak.

"Yesterday, I met someone."

The prison painting was eating happily, and when he heard Qing Soul say this, the chopsticks in his hand paused.

Qing Soul saw a person and said it at this time, then this person must be an acquaintance.

But the acquaintances of the green soul are not ordinary people. I don't want to listen to it subconsciously.

But the green soul obviously had no intention of giving up, and when he opened his mouth, he wanted to say something. But before he could say it, he was swallowed back again.

"Can you finish eating?" I don't want to hear anything bad during dinner and affect my mood.

"Okay." The green soul replied with his head down.

The prison painting continued to eat, and the green soul continued to keep his head down. Hu Cai ate with a pair of paintings and ate, but obviously he didn't eat too much, and he didn't eat much for half a day.

I can't eat it anymore. This atmosphere is so dull that you can take the bariatric department of a cosmetic hospital as a background. I don't know if there is such a department, if not, she can suggest setting one up, and then arrange a person

When people eat, they don't eat it and look at it, and it is estimated that the effect is wonderful.

"Alright, let's talk." I didn't put down my chopsticks. She was still struggling, hoping that what Qing Soul said wouldn't be so hard to swallow.

The green soul nodded. This solemnity made the mood of the prison painting a little heavier.

"She's back."

When Qing Soul said this, the prison painting did not immediately react to who the "she" Qing Soul said.

After all, there are too many characters in the long river of history. There are many characters who can be called "ta" and are said by the green soul in such a heavy tone.

However, you want Miss Prison to blink her innocent eyes at this time and ask the green soul: Which ta? It seems to have lowered the identity of the prison painting as a contractor again.

So the prison painting chooses to be silent. His dead dad had told her that silence was golden. When you understand, you can be silent, because there is no need to speak. When you don't understand, you can also be silent, so as not to expose your stupidity.

This statement, which was originally despised by prison painting as a rule for a turtle with a shrunken head, is now very easy to use. After the prison painting was silent, the green soul only paused for thirty seconds and began to speak again.

"She didn't recognize me."

The prison painting connects the first two sentences with the next sentence, and I hear a little flavor. I saw someone yesterday and he came back and he didn't recognize me.

This ta, it must be a person who has a close connection with the green soul. This person can affect the mood of the green soul.

In this world, there are many people who can kill souls. But there are very few people who can affect the mood of the green soul.

No matter how stupid he is, he can guess who this ta's talking about. Hu Cai didn't know what the two were talking about, and he didn't pretend to understand. He knew that the two of them could talk like this in front of him because he didn't treat him as an outsider, but if he didn't understand, it could only mean that he was an outsider.

So, outsiders consciously said that they were full and applied to code goods.

The prison painting nodded. Hu Cai left happily. Without the slightest regret and hesitation, he simply ran out with a bunch of mobile phones.

In fact, I know that this mobile phone will not last long. But Hu Cai can always choose to code the goods at the right time, yard for a long time, and then come back sweating profusely and go to the public bathroom to take a shower with a smile. He has never been blamed for wasting water, because everything Hu Cai does is always so just right and so pleasant.

Fee point water, value.

"Didn't she tell you anything?" Prison painting asked.

Qing Soul glanced at the prison painting, as if hesitating to tell her.

"What are you hesitating about? You shouldn't have a choice. The prison painter pointed to the table. Otherwise, what are you doing all this? ”

Qing Soul's face flushed. How could he not understand how ashamed he was to grovel to do what he had done to his master before? Although the prison painting is his master's daughter, he has never admitted such a promising little master.

But now, he didn't have a choice. He thought about it for a long time. How shrewd was the master, how could he not recognize him?

To turn a blind eye is to abandon it.

It's like giving up prison painting in the first place. When he threw the prison painting out, he had already been thrown out. But he always thought that he was just assigned a very difficult task by the master, and after the task was completed, he was still the elder in Tsing Yi, and he could become the right-hand man by the master's side, and continue to call for wind and rain.

It's that he's so naïve. She wouldn't recognize him, and he shouldn't have recognized her. He remembered what she had said to him at parting.

From now on, she will be your master.

It turned out that it wasn't about fun.