After entering the door, the first thing that catches your eye is a noisy entrance, no floor, a simple cement floor, a sink and a plug on one side, and various household utensils such as rice burgers, pots, and gas stoves are stacked on top of it, which looks very messy. On the opposite side of the kitchen counter is the bathroom, which has a closed door to separate the inside from the outside.

Then there's the living area, which is separated from the entryway and kitchen by two large sliding paper doors, and a small shoe rack with a few pairs of shoes next to the doorway to keep things that should be scattered in order.

Then there is the bedroom, which is completely an integrated space, with several tatami mats on a wooden platform slightly above the concrete floor, and the innermost wall corresponds to the window, at which time the dark curtains have been drawn, so that outsiders will not peep into the house in the middle of the night.

In the corner of the wall is a TV cabinet, on which is placed a TV set, the screen is bright, is playing a late-night program of an island country loudly.

There were two women and a man shrunk on the side, the older woman was holding a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in her arms, all three of them were constricted, their faces were slightly pale, and they looked at the TV in front of them in horror.

Needless to say, Chen Hu could also see that that dirty thing was starting to make things strange again.

A dark atmosphere filled the room, making the space in front of us unreal like a haze.

Of course, this is just in Chen Hu's vision, and in the eyes of others, it is still the same as it was.

"Kiyoko, Sakura, Taro!" Seeing this, Funakoshi Fumiji's expression changed, and he hurriedly kicked off his shoes and rushed into the house, running to the side of two women and a man, "It's okay, it's okay, I've invited a mage, I believe we won't be harassed by that guy again soon." ”

Two women and a man named Kiyoko, Sakura, and Taro raised their heads and looked at Fumiji Funakoshi with suspicion and anticipation in their eyes.

"I promise. You see, the mages have been invited back by me. Funakoshi Funakoshi's eyes were red, and he took a deep breath and smiled.

The three of them turned their heads and saw Chen Hu and Xiaoliu standing in the entrance.

"It's rude. The woman named Kiyoko let go of the child, sat down on her knees, bowed her head and saluted.

Chen Hu didn't care too much about this, he was not from the island country, but he was not used to the various politeness of the island country that bowed and played with his waist at every turn, so he waved his hand and observed the haze in the room.

"Mr. Funakoshi, your son's name is Taro, right?" After a moment, Chen Hu retracted his gaze and looked at the little boy who was hugging his sister.

"Yes, yes. Taro, hurry up and meet Mr. Mage. Funakoshi Funakoshi nodded again and again, and grabbed the thin little boy on the side and said to him.

"Hello, I'm Funakoshi Taro. The little boy said timidly.

Obviously, under the torture of this series of things, people not only lost weight, but even lost their self-confidence, and they looked very delicate.

Although it seems that this time it is not suitable for boys, but now there is no more suitable word for him.

"So Taro, tell me where you came across the dirty?" asked Chen Hu in a soft tone.

"Well, it looks like it's in a rice field in the countryside. ”

"Do you remember what the other person looks like?"

"Yes. Funakoshi nodded.

"Then you can see if that's what it looks like. Then, Chen Hu said what he saw in the haze of dirty things that were classified as ghosts—twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a rather shabby kimono, bald head, and looking a little too much, the appearance of the underage boy scouts who were forcibly recruited into the army when Nobita returned to World War II.

"Yes, that's what it looks like!" Funakoshi Taro said excitedly.

At the same time, the Funakoshi family also became excited.

This is the first time that the family has met someone who can tell accurate information at once since they experienced this kind of thing, and they can't help but be excited, even full of anticipation.

Does it mean that the matter at home is going to be solved?

Although Funakoshi Fumiji had already assured them when he returned, it was not as strong as the facts in front of him.

"That looks like it's him. Chen Hu nodded, looked back at the little broken child ghost who was tossing around the house and said.

"And ask the mage to help us get him away. Funakoshi Funakoshi said excitedly.

"It's fine. Chen Hu nodded, turned around and walked to the refrigerator on the side. That strange behavior instantly made the three of Funakoshi Kiyoko, Funakoshi Sakura, and Funakoshi Taro, who changed their husband's surname after marriage, and Funakoshi Taro's mother and son, did not understand until Funakoshi Fumiji, who had seen Chen Hu's methods on the side, explained it. At the same time, he was also curious about what he was about to make-

Is the food that this Mr. Mage makes really that magical?

Chen Hu opened the refrigerator and looked inside—it was really a barren refrigerator, except for some necessary things such as eggs and milk, there were few vegetables in the refrigerator, only carrots, potatoes and other things that had a long shelf life. There are only two tomatoes, two green peppers, and the rest is rice.

Then there is the freezer on the upper level, and there are a little more supplies, which are all kinds of meat, mainly pork and chicken. CHEN HU PONDERED FOR A WHILE, BUT HE STILL GAVE UP HIS PLAN TO MAKE GORGEOUS FOOD, TOOK OUT THE LEFTOVERS DIRECTLY FROM THE CONSTANT TEMPERATURE ROOM, TOOK OUT THREE EGGS AND A SMALL HANDFUL OF GREEN ONIONS, AND OPERATED IT IN THE KITCHEN.

Make a fire, heat the pan, pour oil, and fry the rice.

A set of actions flowed smoothly, and in just a moment, a golden fried rice with golden light was out of the pot.

Chen Hu took it out and put it in the middle of the bedroom.

"Good, amazing. Funakoshi Taro whispered dumbfounded.

"Shhhhh Fumiji Funakoshi hurriedly reached out to cover Taro's mouth, leaned into his ear and whispered nervously.

That look made the family who were attracted by the glowing food on the side also become nervous. But after a few moments, they understood why Funakoshi Fumita was like this.

I saw that in the mist of incense rising on the golden fried rice, the figure of a young man loomed out. And the appearance is nothing else, it is exactly the dress and appearance that Chen Hu wanted to confirm with Funakoshi Taro before. Funakoshi's family opened their eyes widely, held their breath, and no longer dared to make the slightest movement.

The little ghost curiously crawled around the golden fried rice twice, and finally couldn't resist the temptation of the soul-piercing fragrance, and picked up the spoon and ate it.

"Whew~"

A huge sense of happiness filled the tip of the little ghost's heart, taking him across time and space, back to the time when he was still alive, in the old house far away in the countryside, he ate the egg fried rice that his grandmother made for himself.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, no one will rob you. The kind old lady looked at him with a pampered look and said.