Xiao Wu has been discriminated against since she was a child, and no one has ever spoken to her with such an attitude, which makes her really reluctant to hurt him.

She said, "You came up and wanted me to do you a favor?" ”

"Hmm." The wanderer nodded.

"What do you want me to help you?"

"When I was washing my face by the river, I fell and never got up, my clothes were caught in stones, and I couldn't get up, please help me and let me come up? I don't want to be in the water, I want to go home. The wandering ghost said with a sad look on his face that if the ghost could cry, he must have cried.

"How can I help you?" Dang Xiaowu said embarrassedly.

"Help me, please." The wandering ghost doesn't seem to know how to think, but keeps pleading.

Dang Xiaowu thought for a while and said, "You tell me to be precise, and I'll find someone to find a way." ”

The wandering ghost was stunned, and understood that Xiao Wu was willing to help him, so he quickly told her the location.

Xiao Wu nodded, "You find a place to stay first, and I'll find someone to help you." ”

It was the first time Xiao Wu had such a calm conversation with a ghost, and it felt better than with people, at least he had no ill will towards her.

But how to help him, the first thing she thought of was Mao Linsen, the onmyoji dealt with ghosts a lot, and he would definitely have a way.

Zhou Wei, she went to the Fushou store in the past and present life after work in the afternoon, and Mao Linsen was a little surprised by her sudden arrival.

She saw that he was picking vegetables in the kitchen, wearing a navy blue casual shirt, with white skin and red lips, and sword eyebrows.

The fingers of picking vegetables are slender and the bones are distinct, which is pleasing to the eye.

She suddenly found that Mao Linsen's appearance turned out to be so good-looking, why didn't she find it before.

"Have you eaten?" Mao Linsen asked her.

"I'll eat casually outside after work."

"Cook without fire?"

"Yes, I usually go home and do it myself, but today I am looking for you to have something."

"Oh, my dish is ready, you can fry it, eat some more with me."

Mao Linsen was not polite to Dang Xiaowu at all, put the washed vegetables in the sink and drained the water, and stood aside with his arms crossed to watch Xiao Wu stop moving.

Dang Xiaowu wanted to politely say that her cooking skills were very ordinary, but looking at Mao Linsen, it was estimated that she would only cook darkly, and he would only wait to eat.

Resignedly, she turned on the fire on the stove and began to stir-fry.

"Neither the fat guy nor the guy is there?" Dang Xiaowu asked while stirring.

"They delivered the goods," Mao Linsen was very satisfied with Xiao Wu's skillful cooking skills, "It's not easy for you to take care of yourself so well when you live alone." ”

"Just get used to it."

"It's hard in college, isn't it?"

"It's not difficult, I have had an adoptive father since I was a child, because he is a good life. He fell ill and died before I went to college, leaving everything to me, and the university was only able to read with the money he left behind. ”

Mao Linsen was silent for a moment and said, "You miss him very much? ”

"Yes, he is my only relative," Dang Xiaowu said sadly, "Do you know that he taught me how to stir-fry." ”

He ...... Very competent? ”

"Well, very capable," Xiao Wu said proudly, "He went to the welfare home to apply for a job as a florist, but it didn't take long for the director to find out that he could drive, so he worked part-time as a driver." ”

"Hehe, a lot of people can drive." Mao Linsen said with a smile.

"There was a short circuit in the power distribution room in the yard, and he took the tools to fix it in less than half an hour, and he never looked for an electrician outside the yard after that."

"Oh, it's nothing."

"The cooking skills are better than many cooks, and he can also inject and infusion as a nurse, he donated a batch of computers to the hospital to install and debug himself, and also designed a set of management software for the welfare home, which is capable, right?"

"Forget it."

"And the best thing, the Americans came to the welfare home to adopt a child, and he spoke fluent American English and became a translator directly, which few people can do, right?"

"Indeed."

"He has a nickname in our welfare home, called the sweeping monk, isn't it very advantageous."

"Well, it's at stake."

"I can grow up next to him, that's what he asked the dean, and I think the luckiest thing in my life is to meet Limber."

Mao Linsen was silent again.

After stir-frying, Mao Linsen set up two sets of dishes and chopsticks, the two of them sat down at the table, he took out a bottle of beer and poured half a cup for Dang Xiaowu, "Drink some with me." ”

She looked at the half glass of beer and smiled, "This is the most alcohol I drink, and any more I'll get drunk." ”

"Hmm." He nodded, not intending to explain why he had just poured her half a cup, "You said you had something to do with me, what is it?" ”

"Oh, there's a wanderer who wants to go home and comes to me and asks me to help."

"You talked to a ghost?" Mao Linsen was surprised.

"You know I can see ghosts."

"Oh, I'm surprised that you've had the courage to talk to a ghost. Before, weren't you afraid of being like that? ”

"It's all up to the magic weapon you gave me, and no ghost dares to mess with me."

"You're killing all sides with my magic weapon?" Mao Linsen said amusedly.

"Not once." Dang Xiaowu shook his head.

"Then what they are afraid of is not my magic weapon, but yourself."

"Me?"

"Your aura has become stronger, and they will be afraid."

"Is that really the case?" Dang Xiaowu said incredulously.

Mao Linsen nodded, "There are some changes, you haven't noticed." ”

"Well, Brother Lin, what you said must be right."

Mao Linsen drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp and asked, "What's the matter with that wandering ghost, tell me." ”

Dang Xiaowu told the situation of the wandering ghost before and after, and Mao Linsen nodded after listening, "The obsession in his heart makes his soul stay in the world and is reluctant to leave." ”

"Brother Lin, is it true that everyone who dies will become a ghost and stay behind?"