After Huo Beichen did all this, he dialed a number by the way.

The phone was quickly dialed, and a cacophony came from the other end.

"Isn't today the day your little are discharged from the hospital? After holding back in the company for so many days, I thought you were still galloping on her body now. ”

Leng Yihan's voice was full of ridicule, and he was the only one who dared to make jokes about Huo Beichen, if it was someone else, he would have been scared to death by Huo Beichen's terrifying aura.

"Didn't you take over Huaguo's Anomaly not long ago? Tomorrow I will find a few ghost catchers to come to Mansion No. 8. Huo Beichen's words were concise and to the point, and Leng Yihan, who was drinking in 1994, was so surprised that the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a 'click'.

"Poof...... What did you just say? Let me find a few ghost catchers in the ability to come to your house? What, is your house haunted? "Leng Yihan and Huo Beichen have always been atheists, and they have always admired the law of the jungle.

Since Leng Yihan was released from prison, the state has cut his military power and thrown him a department full of neuropathy from all over the country, commonly known as the 'Abnormal Power Institute', as long as every time he mentions the Abnormal Power Institute, Leng Yihan feels that it is a shame in his life.

The group of crazy people in the supernatural power institute either shout about catching ghosts or telling supernatural stories every day, otherwise they take a futon to meditate and absorb the aura of heaven and earth, practice all day long, and do the way for heaven, and the cycle of cause and effect is on their lips, and Leng Yihan is very melancholy.

Sooner or later, he's going to be driven crazy too.

Now that Huo Beichen doesn't even open any pot, of course Leng Yihan has to taunt him.

"Heh, do you think I believe in ghosts?" Huo Beichen's tone was full of mockery.

"Then you're still asking me to find a ghost catcher to go to your house?"

I'm afraid it's not the series that the head is caught by the door.

"Yoyo has been having nightmares lately, and that girl likes to read horror stories, thinking she is haunted by ghosts." Huo Beichen replied expressionlessly.

", so you're asking me to find someone to come over and comfort your wife? Huo Beichen, do you think Lao Tzu is so idle? It's not my wife, you have to comfort yourself, don't talk to me. Leng Yihan was so depressed that he hung up the phone.

For Huo Beichen, this incident is just a small episode.

After more than 20 minutes, the man had already put all the dishes on the table, and by the way, he also took out the family hot pot barbecue pot very intimately.

When the bottom material boiled, Lu Youyou, who was still lying in the living room doing his homework, couldn't control himself anymore.

Seeing that most of the dishes cooked in the pot were his favorites, Lu Youyou was so moved that he hugged Huo Beichen's waist directly.

"Whoa, uncle loves you the most, Moda." Lu Youyou was so excited that he stood on tiptoe and kissed the man's face, "This is a reward for the uncle." ”

After saying that, he sat down and began to eat.

Huo Beichen looked at the little one who was gobbling up, but he was thinking in his heart, a hot pot and a kiss, if it was a full banquet, what would be the reward?

Of course, when he saw Lu Youyou choking, he immediately sat next to her and patted her on the back and handed her water, "Eat slowly, no one will rob you." ”

The once cold Mansion No. 8 is now full of fireworks.

Huo Beichen suddenly felt that in fact, such a plain and quiet life was more fulfilling than the smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield.

At this moment, the heart is more peaceful than ever.

"Uncle, you eat too, how bad it is if I eat alone, this hot pot has an atmosphere when there are many people." Lu Youyou also sandwiched some into Huo Beichen's bowl, and just at this time, the doorbell rang.