Lighting a bonfire, washing vegetables, and mixing fish from the river, Jia Huan made a delicious pot of fish soup.

"It's so fragrant, can I drink a bowl of fish soup?" A laughing voice came from behind.

Jia Huan turned around and saw an ox cart parked not far away.

Driving the car were two tall ghosts.

This ghost clan is not the same race as Jia Huan, the evil ghost.

A young man dressed in a hunting suit got out of the ox cart, with long burgundy hair, a handsome face, and a decent smile on the corner of his mouth, and his every move was very much in line with the demeanor of a noble son.

However, the aristocratic son would not go out in the middle of the night and use two ghosts as servants.

The identity of this person is clear at a glance, and he is an onmyoji.

Jia Huan is not afraid of the Onmyoji, he restricts his aura very well, and does not let people find out that he is an evil ghost.

Jia Huan smiled at the visitor: "Okay." ”

Jia Huan picked up a piece of wood, carved it into a wooden bowl as fast as he could, and after washing it in the river water, Jia Huan filled a bowl of fish soup and handed it to the young Onmyoji.

Onmyoji took the wooden bowl, thanked him, and lowered his head to sniff.

"It smells so good."

He had smelled the aroma from the carriage before, and it made him want to taste it.

This surprised him, he had no particular desire for food, and that he only ate because of his body's needs.

And these days, because there are so many things to worry about, he has no appetite.

But this bowl of fish soup is full of strong attraction to him.

Onmyoji frowned, and although he had doubts in his heart, he still opened his mouth and drank the bowl of fish soup.

Delicious! It's very, very delicious!

The first time he tasted such a delicacy was the food in the court, and it was not as delicious as this bowl of fish soup.

Onmyoji couldn't help but take one bite after another, and drank all the fish soup in the bowl.

His movements suddenly stopped.

A stream of heat rose from his abdomen and flowed through his body.

The fatigue of his body disappeared all at once, and even, he checked it and found that the spiritual power in his body had actually improved a little.

It's small, but it's elevated.

Onmyoji raised his head and looked at Jia Huan.

Jia Huan smiled at him: "Do you want another bowl?" ”

"Yes." Onmyoji nodded.

Jia Huan served another bowl of fish soup to the Onmyoji, which contained fish and various vegetables that he added.

Onmyoji drank the soup while studying the ingredients inside.

They are all ordinary ingredients, and there are no herbs or even the flesh and blood of monsters, but they can make food that can improve people's physique and spiritual power......

Can it only be the relationship between the person who makes the food, and it is made by a special method?

"My name is King Macang Ye." Onmyoji took the initiative to introduce his name.

"My name is Qi Mu Jiahuan." Jia Huan responded with a smile.

I didn't expect that my pot of fish soup would attract amazing people.

Will it attract Abe Harumi next time?

Jia Huan and King Macang Ye met.

Every night, when Jia Huan was making food, King Macang Ye would follow the fragrance to find him.

Relying on food, the two became good friends.

After eating the food, King Macang Ye took out the tea set and cooked a pot of good tea to share with Jia Huan.

The two chatted casually while drinking tea.

King Macang Ye has a high literary literacy, and the two chatted happily.

King Asakura would tell Jia Huan about what happened among the nobles of Heiankyo, and Jia Huan would also share the gossip he heard during his wanderings at night with King Asakura.

"You're interested in Abe?"

Jia Huan nodded: "After all, he is the most powerful onmyoji in Heianjing." ”

King Macang Ye nodded in agreement: "Indeed." I think I'm very good, but when I face Abe Haruaki, I feel like I'm facing a big mountain. ”

"Is it so powerful?" Jia Huan was surprised.

He thought that no matter how powerful Abe Qingming was, he would be a little more powerful than King Macang Ye.

But listening to King Asakura Ye, Abe Harumi turned out to be much more powerful.

"I'd love to see it for myself."

King Asakura Ha: "You're late, the year before last, Lord Abe had already gone to Takamagahara." ”

Jia Huan: "Abe Qingming has become a god?" ”

King Asakura Ha: "Yes. ”

Jia Huan: "But there is also an Abe Harumi in Heiankyo?" ”

King Macang Ye: "That's a stand-in arranged by the Tuyumen family." The news of Abe Haruaki's death spread out, and it had a great impact on the Tuyumen family, in order to protect the interests of the family, they concealed the news of Abe Haruaki's death and found another person to pretend to be Abe Harumi. ”

Jia Huan: "......"

Jia Huan: "This person who pretends to be Abe Qingming can't also be the son of a human fox, right?" ”

King Macang Ye was surprised: "How do you know." ”

Jia Huan: "...... I guess. ”

If it weren't for the fact that this person had a great resemblance to Abe Harumi, how could someone from the Tuyumen family let that person pretend to be Abe Harumi?

At least the identity of the half-demon is not so easy to disguise.

Jia Huan slandered in his heart, and talked to King Macang Ye about another topic.

"You're not human, are you?" King Macang Ye suddenly asked.

Jia Huan didn't pause, and said with a smile: "When did you find out?" ”

King Macang Ye: "I found out at the beginning that ordinary people don't cook and eat outside in the middle of the night. ”

Jia Huan smiled: "I am an artist and bold. ”

King Macang Ye: "Hehe." ”

Jia Huan: "I used to be a person. ”

King Asakura Ha: "It's a youkai now?" I can't feel the smell of a youkai in you. ”

Jia Huan: "It's not a monster, it's a ghost." ”

King Macang Ye: "Huh? ”

Jia Huan told the original owner's experience to King Macang Ye, but omitted the matter of turning many people into ogres later.

King Macang Ye looked at Jia Huan sympathetically: "You are also too anxious. ”

Jia Huan nodded approvingly: "If I could trust that doctor a little more, I wouldn't have become an evil ghost." Maybe this is God's punishment for killing the doctor. ”

King Macang Ye: "I'll help you find the cyan flower." ”

Jia Huan: "Thank you. ”

King Asakura Ye kept this matter in his heart.

Jia Huan is his recognized friend, so he naturally wants to help Jia Huan.

Because of his spiritual sense, King Macang Ye was able to hear the thoughts of others, which made many people jealous of him and unwilling to get closer to him.

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And he himself is also reluctant to approach other people because of the gloomy minds of those people.

Therefore, King Asakura has no friends.

After getting to know Jia Huan, he found that he couldn't hear Jia Huan's heart, and King Macang Ye was surprised but very happy.

He likes the silence with Jia Huan and likes this friend.

When a friend has a problem, of course he will help.

"The Shangyuan Festival is coming, when the time comes, will we go to see the lanterns together?"

"Okay." Jia Huan replied with a smile, "The Shangyuan Festival in Heianjing must be very lively." ”

"Yes. On that day, many youkai will also come, blend in with the crowd, and play with the humans. However, with the Onmyoji here, those monsters won't make trouble, and humans are still very safe. ”