Xue Cheng came out of the chicken pen with eggs, and she was startled by the sudden rustling sound of scratching in the house. Her first reaction was that she hadn't heard that the old lady's house was haunted, and after a little reaction, she remembered that she had picked up an alien last night.

This fright was completely frightened, and it was really an alien, and it was not the sound of snoring and talking in the house in the morning, but the rustling and scraping sound of tomb robbery!

The old lady's house has a north wing and an east wing, but there is no west wing and a south wing, and the east wing is used as a kitchen and storage room.

The north room is divided into two parts, east and west.

The east side is the old lady's residence, the living room is the living room, the east side is connected with two rooms, the sunny side is the old lady's bedroom, and the yin side is Xue Cheng's bedroom.

To the west of the north room is the old lady's son's room, which has the same structure as the east side, except that the bedroom next to it is open to the west of the living room.

Last night, Xue Cheng brought the aliens back and threw them in the west room of the north room, and he forgot about it when he got up this morning.

Aliens also have to eat, and multiple people have to make an extra breakfast.

The cake shop where Xue Cheng is located is in charge of two meals at noon and at night, and only breakfast needs to be paid for by herself. The money she spends on herself every month is breakfast every day, except for her aunt.

I picked a few cucumbers and green peppers from the vegetable patch in the yard and cut them for washing. Half of the vegetable patch in the yard is planted with cabbage, which will be her only dish for the entire winter.

Cornmeal, rice flour, and white flour are mixed with water and beaten into a paste, and a few cakes are baked. Usually she only makes one, because aliens have lunch and dinner in addition to breakfast, so she has to make a few more for him to eat at noon and at night. It's not easy to find a job, and there are even fewer opportunities in a small county, and although she said that she would take in an alien for one night, if he couldn't find a job today, she wouldn't let him starve on the streets.

In the end, he made a cornmeal porridge, and Xue Cheng put breakfast on the small table in the kitchen and went to Westinghouse to call the aliens.

Xue Cheng knocked on the door and said, "Can you have breakfast?"

"Good. The alien said yes in the house, opened the door and walked out.

Xue Cheng was stunned.

Last night, the street lights were dim, and it was not real, and he was either undressed, or wearing women's clothes and scarves, which was nondescript.

At this point, he was wearing a pair of navy blue sweatpants and a white long-sleeved T-shirt, but that was enough.

When he was young, Xue Cheng was not a member of the Appearance Association, and he was not interested in beautiful men, handsome guys, and little fresh meat, so he saw the occasional glance and nourished his eyes.

But the combination of the alien's appearance and temperament shocked her, and she even began to think about a philosophical question on a hungry stomach: Should this be the beauty that humans should have?

"This knife, it's fixed. He reached out to her, and in his white, slender hand lay a bright knife.

"Oh...... Oh......" Xue Cheng felt that the tips of his ears were feverish, looking at a young man of the same age as his son like this was indeed an old face that had nowhere to go. But it's definitely pure appreciation, she assured.

Xue Cheng hurriedly adjusted his deranged nerves and took the knife from his hand.

At first glance, the knife has not changed in the slightest from before it was broken.

This is an ordinary fruit knife, the handle of the knife is coppery, Xue Cheng doesn't know whether it is brass or what material, anyway, it has not been rusty. The blade is made of stainless steel and is still relatively sharp after 20 years.

Last night, it should have been folded at the junction between the blade and the handle, but now, the whole blade is smooth and bright, without any traces of breakage.

Xue Cheng was surprised: "How did you fix it? Even if you want to weld, you don't have the tools." Welding doesn't leave a trace, and besides, she really doesn't know if steel can be welded.

The alien patiently explained: "I will melt that white shadow into it, and your knife will not be easy to break in the future." ”

Xue Cheng liked to hold the knife and look at it, she did feel that the knife seemed to be cleaner, no, purer.

"Wash and eat. Xue Cheng said, thinking about closing the knife, but before she could do it, the knife closed by itself, and the blade was closed into the hilt, "This, this, this, ......"

The alien who was going to the toilet turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It'...... It closed on its own. It knows I'm going to close it!" Xue Cheng exclaimed, because just now, she clearly felt that there was an indescribable connection between the knife and her own mind.

The alien said with the same expression on his face: "This knife has been with you for a long time, and it already has a little ...... A little affection, after the white shadow is added, it will produce a trace of spirituality, and it may occasionally have a sense with you. He felt that it was still too much to say, and added another point.

"But I want to open it now, why doesn't it move?" Xue Cheng excitedly experimented with his knife.

"It's just that little bit of spirituality, so that it doesn't make it communicate with your heart, just a few coincidences, it's just a relatively strong fruit knife. If you continue to cultivate in the future, you may have the opportunity to transform into a spirit. ”

Xue Cheng felt that her worldview, which had been shaken since last night, showed signs of loosening or even collapsing, but she didn't have time to think about it anymore, she had to go to work, and she had to pick up food for the chickens before going to work, but yesterday because of the heavy workload, she didn't pick them up, and she could only throw some vegetable leaves to them today.

"Hurry up and go to the toilet to wash up and eat. Xue Cheng went to the kitchen to eat first.

The alien soon came over and moved a small stool to sit opposite him and eat.

Considering that the aliens were young and could eat them, Xue Cheng specially baked seven cakes, one for himself, and the aliens ate two in the morning, two at noon, and two at night. Perhaps, if he finds a job and a place to live during the day, he will not have to eat the four loaves of bread at noon and night, which will be enough food for her for several days.

However, watching the aliens on the other side eat six cakes one after another in a hurry, she couldn't sit still: "Aliens eat so much!?"

The alien didn't look up and took a sip of porridge and said, "I haven't eaten in a long time." After taking another sip of porridge, he added, "The rice is delicious." ”

"It's been a long time, why don't you eat? Your wife abuses you, and you have no food on your flying saucer?" Xue Cheng was curious.

"I'm not in the mood to eat. ”

I'm not in the mood to eat my own food, I'm in the mood to eat someone else's!"

"I have to eat, because I have to live first before I ......can go back," the alien's eyes flashed with determination, then a look of amazement.

Could it be that his wife colluded with a man to kick him, and he wants to go back for revenge? This sounds like a male frequency inspirational drama.

Xue Cheng has never liked to ask about other people's privacy, so he no longer asks about it: "I have to go to work, this house is for me to help others see, you have to rest enough, lock the door when you go out." ”

The old lady doesn't have anything valuable at home, that is, some old furniture and old clothes, Xue Cheng is not afraid of aliens stealing things, besides, he wants to steal, he stole it last night, where can he wait until daytime.

The alien followed: "I haven't helped you treat your cervical spine yet!"

"Besides, you still have to figure out how to survive on the earth first, and I'll help you ask if we can hire people in our store when I go to work today. Xue Cheng went back to the house, grabbed her coat and ran out, she was going to be late.

On the way to work, I picked up a bag of leftover steamed buns and fritters for the baby chickens from the community I was passing by.

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