Chapter 116 Social Practice Activities
"Mom, in my heart, you are really beautiful......"
When Shen Jian said this, he was already prepared for the possibility of a decrease in favorability.
Because of his words, he already carried a little hint.
In addition, his hand is still on his mother-in-law's waist, although it is a massage, but if this scene is seen by anyone, I am afraid that it will not be able to explain it.
But......
There is a way back for him to say this.
If it makes the ghost mother-in-law feel uncomfortable, he can completely retreat and move forward and clarify as a son praising the beauty of his mother's heart.
The mother-in-law is also half a mother, and it is not wrong to say that she is a mother.
"Son-in-law, you ...... Why are you looking at me like that? β
The ghost mother-in-law turned around and met Shen Jian's affectionate face.
The distance between the two was less than ten centimeters.
From the corner of the back, it looks like they're stuck together.
In the face of Shen Jian's somewhat ambiguous and affectionate praise, she was a little at a loss.
The heart was pounding like a deer, and his face was red and his ears were red.
That face, that affectionate face, that serious eyes, that focused demeanor, is too foul.
Why didn't I find out that my son-in-law was so dazzling before.
The ghost mother-in-law's eyes were a little evasive.
I don't know why, she actually had an urge like first love.
It was the first time I heard my loved one praise me.
But this absurd thought lasted only a moment.
The ghost mother-in-law pushed Shen Jian away and stopped the massage.
"Son-in-law...... You're really...... Mom, Mom is already a lot old...... How can you still say that I am beautiful...... No nonsense...... All right...... I went to the bathroom. β
After speaking.
The ghost mother-in-law is a bit like she ran away.
From Shen Jian's position, you can clearly see the ghost mother-in-law's round twist, because she is at home, and the clothes are relatively simple, Shen Jian can faintly see a trace of the scenery under the skirt between the twists.
Shen Jian's eyes moved.
γGhost Mother-in-lawγ
[Current Status: Shy, flustered, nervous. γ
[Opinion: 32 (friendly)]
Look at the data presented.
Shen Jian smiled slightly.
Favorability dropped by only 8 points.
This proves that his previous relationship with the ghost mother-in-law is close to a normal relative, otherwise if this kind of offensive words are spoken, the favor will be cleared at one time, and it may even become negative.
And.
The ghost mother-in-law didn't seem too disgusted by his actions.
In Shen Jian's heart, a certain thought of the ghost mother-in-law became stronger and stronger.
From the -20 goodwill at the beginning, to the shyness now, and then to the ......
It's exciting to think about.
β¦β¦
Shen Jian only waited less than ten minutes.
The ghost mother-in-law reappeared in the kitchen.
Shen Jian was stunned.
γGhost Mother-in-lawγ
[Current Status: Nervous, Shy.] γ
[Favor: 50 (familiar)]
Boy.
I thought that the favorability had dropped by 8 points, but I didn't expect that in less than ten minutes, this favorability increased by 10 points.
A new phase has been reached.
has a favorability value with the female ghost who was saved by his hero.
Ghost mother-in-law......
How long has it been since I have been praised and cared for?
Shen Jian was slightly surprised.
There was no movement in his eyes.
There was no mention of what had happened before.
It's about the division of labor and cooperation, and cooking together.
An hour later.
When the standard four dishes and one soup are served.
The ghost wife Su Wan also happened to push the door in.
Holding a seven or eight-year-old little Lori with a backpack on her back.
The ghost mother-in-law looked at Shen Jian with some weakness.
Shen Jian smiled.
Because......
[Good opinion: 55 (familiar)]
"Come back, let's eat, you can taste it too, most of it is made by son-in-law."
The ghost mother-in-law laughed.
Su Wan was stunned.
Her husband, can cook?
She was skeptical.
"Mom, you don't have to talk to him, I know best what he looks like."
Su Wan said calmly.
"You dead girl, son-in-law, he came back early today to prepare a meal for you, but you have a straight face, what do you say?"
The ghost mother-in-law frowned.
Su Wan: ?
Isn't it the last thing you like to see him on weekdays?
Why did your attitude change today?
Those who don't know think he's your son.
Su Wan was a little aggrieved.
Shen Jian glanced away.
[Ghost Wife Su Wan]
[Current Status: Grievance, Accident.] γ
[Opinion: +2 (-28 disgust)]
β¦β¦
on the dining table.
Secret small hamburger, steamed cholesterol, roasted beef brisket with radish, scrambled eggs with leeks, boiled lettuce.
Three meat and two vegetables, four dishes and one soup.
Looking at the steaming meal on the table, Su Wan seemed to be touched by something in her heart.
When was the last time you had such a steaming meal?
It was the last time.
The difference is that it is her husband who cooks.
The daughter was also happy at this time: "Mom, it's so fragrant, I want to eat it." β
"Eat."
γSu Wanγ
[Current status: Complex, sad. γ
[Opinion: +20 (-8 vigilance)]
An hour later.
Satiated.
Ghost mother-in-law, ghost wife washing dishes in the kitchen.
A little Lori ran to Shen Jian and said crisply: "Dad, the teacher gave us homework for social practice today, let us visit Lingju, and have a friendly exchange, write down what we see, whose story is the most exciting, the teacher will reward a little red flower." β
Shen Jian was stunned.
Look at it.
[Ghost daughter Su Ling. γ
[Introduction: Influenced by my aunt, I have been determined to be a ghost king since I was a child, protect my mother well, and I was disappointed in my father's weak chicken behavior, but I had no resistance to food. γ
[Current Status: Curious, curious, curious.] γ
[Opinion: 30 (Friendly)]
Shen Jian smiled.
"Visiting the consulate for friendly exchanges? Dad is the best at interpersonal relationships. β
After eating, you need to move.
It was only a rough tour this afternoon, and nothing major happened.
Visiting his door was so much to his liking.
That's it.
Shen Jian took the little Lori out of the door.
But a few steps out of the door, Shen Jian heard a sound of chopping meat, and at the same time, a burst of meat fragrance wafted out, accompanied by the sound of "gurgling" boiling.
I don't know, I thought it was a witch who was making medicine.
Searching for the voice, Shen Jian came to the next floor.
Little Lori was a little scared and said, "Dad, I heard that my uncle who lives here is sick and has a strange disease, and no matter how much he eats, he can't fill his stomach." β
Shen Jian thought thoughtfully.
"It's a strange disease, Dad is the best at healing."
Push open the door.
Shen Jian walked in.
The scene inside is somewhat terrifying.
It's like a slaughterhouse.
Cabinets, hoods, refrigerators, and floors, ceilings, and gas canisters were all splattered with a layer of blood and minced meat.
A machete sits on the eucalyptus board.
A corpse fell to the ground, various parts of its body dismembered.
And the initiators.
It was a man who was exaggeratedly thin, almost skinny, but his belly was strangely bulging into a ball.
The Hungry Man was standing in front of the stove, staring at the boiling soup.
"It's almost good, it's almost good......"
The starving ghost's eyes were about to stare into the soup, and he stomped his feet on the spot impatiently, and when he couldn't help it, he began to bite his own hand.
He was so hungry.
I can only eat something else to fill my stomach first.
The next moment.
The starving ghost seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head violently.
It looked terrifying, its cheekbones bulged high, and the flesh on its face was less than seven taels, almost a pile of mud stuck to its face, and its body was also completely wrapped in a layer of skin.
It's a walking skeleton of bones.
When he saw the guests at home, the expression of the hungry ghost became extremely eerie and excited.
Pregnant.
Isn't that just the food?
One large and one small, just right for his pre-dinner dessert.
Thereupon.
The Starving Ghost opened its bloody mouth full of minced flesh.
But the next moment.
Shen Jian had already taken the first step and said, "Brother, are you ripe for this soup?" β
The Starving: ???
I'm a chef, can I still sell you raw soup pots?
You're not here to be funny.
Wrong.
I'm not a chef at all.
Why sell you?
The starving ghost whose train of thought was interrupted by Shen Jian was even more hideous.
"Guess what part of me you're going to eat from?"
The starving ghost is drooling.
His gaze swept over all parts of Shen Jian.
"Arms? Thigh? Heart? Liver? Or the brain? β
"And this, swallow it in one bite, it should taste good."
The starving ghost looked at the little Lori who was hiding behind Shen Fitness again.
Coveted three points.
Shen Jian also took out the mourning stick and touched the little Lori's head,
"Look, it's going to be a healing medical story."