Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

"Just answer the phone."

Song Yu said.

He originally thought of picking it up by himself, but seeing Lan Ning's appearance, he suddenly had other thoughts.

Lan Ning mustered up her courage and pressed the answer button.

Another series of howling ghosts and wolves came, this time more clearly than before, as if it was continuing to approach.

Lan Ning shook her hand, but still tightly grasped the phone.

Song Yu said: "Put it on the table, it should be here soon."

Lan Ning obediently put down her phone, then looked at Song Yu anxiously.

Her eyes seem to be able to speak.

Song Yu said: "It doesn't need to be troublesome, a phone ghost can be easily dealt with."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes fixed on Lan Ning.

Because there was a stream of fresh air coming from Lan Ning's body, and it floated towards the phone.

Lan Ning suppressed herself from screaming, but hurriedly left the phone.

It was only at this time that Song Yu saw that there were streams of fresh air surrounding her body, protecting her body.

But some of them were absorbed by the mobile phone.

He didn't know what these clear qi were, but they belonged to Lan Ning, and it was not a good thing to be absorbed by the phone ghost.

"A mere brat dares to come to my store to commit murder."

Song Yu said softly, and then made a gesture to point out.

Immediately, the clear air froze, and he drew a black figure out from the phone, struggling frantically, screaming, still trying to rush towards Lan Ning.

In fact, Song Yu could obliterate the opponent with a single thought, but he still made a gesture to show Lan Ning.

Otherwise, Lan Ning might not believe it.

Song Yu waved his hand, and a noodle bag flew over, and put the phone ghost away.

In an instant, the store returned to silence.

Song Yu's eyes were filled with energy, and he looked at the streams of clear air escaping from all around him. After losing traction, he turned back to Lan Ning's body and merged with the cloud of clear air again.

"Okay, it's all right."

Lan Ning quickly said, "Thank you."

"You have said enough thank you today, now let's talk about your situation, you said earlier that this is not the first time today, so besides the ghost knocking on the door last time, how many times have you encountered ghosts ?”

Song Yu asked.

Lan Ning hesitated for a moment, then said: "I can't remember, sometimes two or three months, sometimes two or three weeks, anyway, there are always ghosts looking for me. When I first started looking for me, I feel their presence.

"Every time I can always survive safely, but recently I always dream that I am surrounded by many ghosts, they are eating me, until I have no hair left, I am getting more and more afraid, I can only come to Boss Song."

Song Yu asked in surprise, "When was the first time you encountered a ghost?"

"When I was in the second grade of elementary school, that was ten years ago, but no one believed me and said I had a nightmare.

"Later, sometimes I encountered it, and I didn't tell anyone about it. It wasn't until five years ago that my mother believed that what I said before was true. And my mother also passed away from a serious illness the year before last. She told me not to let People know that I will attract ghosts, she is afraid that I will be used as a tool."

Lan Ning's mood became much more stable, and her speech became more orderly.

Song Yu thought for a while and said, "Can I check it for you?"

He had some guesses, because the Qing Qi that surrounded her and guarded her just now was somewhat familiar.

Lan Ning asked puzzled, "Check?"

"Yes, don't bother, just stretch out your hand. Let me see why you are being watched by ghosts all the time."

"good."

Lan Ning pulled back her sleeves, revealing her white and tender palms.

Her fingers are slender and slender, very special.

Song Yu is no longer a rookie in cultivation, and put his hand on her wrist, manipulating the energy in his body through the meridians to find out what is special about Lan Ning's physique.

But as soon as he started, he stopped immediately.

Because he had been staring at the changes in the clear energy on Lan Ning's body, the moment he touched her body with his energy, the clear energy surrounded her like a lunatic.

To prevent accidents, Song Yu quickly withdrew his hand.

what is happening?

Those fresh airs are guarding her spontaneously, originally she brought them with her?

Born with it?

Song Yu slowly seemed to figure something out.

He brought a cup of soy milk.

"Come on, have a glass of soy milk and have a look."

Lan Ning was puzzled, as she seemed to know that things in this store were different.

"This... I have no money, and I don't catch ghosts myself, so I can't pay the bill."

Song Yu said: "I invite you."

"Thanks."

Lan Ning drank soy milk in small sips.

Song Yu observed the changes in the fresh air in her body, but was shocked to find that the fresh air seemed to be beating after drinking soy milk, and there was a feeling of cheering.

"Try eating two buns."

Song Yu took out two more buns, he wanted to verify his conjecture.

Lan Ning also seemed to see what Song Yu was experimenting with, but she didn't refuse, and ate the buns.

This time, she realized that the feeling of a warm current flowing in her body just now was not her illusion, it was real.

She looked at the bun in her hand with a surprised expression.

No wonder these foods need to be exchanged for ghosts, it's amazing.

Song Yu watched helplessly as the clear air on her body gradually jumped up and down, and then increased a bit.

After the pure energy provided by the steamed stuffed bun and soy milk was exhausted, they completely disappeared into Lan Ning's body, and even his own eyes with the ability to penetrate the shadows, which were breaking through the second stage of the cultivation technique, could not find their existence.

After thinking about it, he went into the kitchen and took a flour bag.

"Don't be afraid. I may have discovered why you attract ghosts. Now I need to experiment. This little ghost is very weak. As long as you are not afraid of it, it will not hurt you."

"Okay." Lan Ning replied firmly.

Song Yu released a little ghost, and as the resentful soul approached, the fresh air in Lan Ning's body boiled again, and a stream of fresh air floated out, as if attracted by the resentful soul, and merged into its body.

Although the resentful soul was imprisoned in mid-air, it frantically wanted to rush towards Lan Ning.

With the incorporation of this burst of fresh air, its madness suddenly weakened by most, and it gradually became quiet, no longer paying attention to Lan Ning, as if it couldn't see her.

This miraculous discovery shocked Song Yu.

Can Lan Ning make these ghosts come to their senses?

Good guy.

What a nice guy...

After those people from the Special Affairs Bureau found out, they must have gone crazy.

No wonder her mother told her not to let anyone discover her secret before she died, presumably her mother had already noticed.

"Your physique is very special. Although I don't know why it is like this, I have to say it is amazing. Your physique not only attracts ghosts, but also protects you from being harmed by ghosts."

Lan Ning looked at Song Yu, not knowing what to say.

"I've been having nightmares every day recently, and it's the same dream every time. Those evil spirits want to surround me and eat me. I don't think it's just a dream.

"Maybe I avoided this time, and I can't avoid it next time. I have no choice but to come to the shopkeeper to see if you can do anything, because I think you should be a good person."

Finally, Lan Ning said.

"I will repay you. I can do hard work. I can work since I was a child. I can do everything quickly. I don't need wages."

After a pause, she spoke very fast.

Song Yu looked at Lan Ning, who was half a head lower than him, and fell into deep thought.

In my shop, it is really busy when it is busy, and they have to wait in line to order and take food.

When I'm free, I'm really free. It's a bit of a loss to find a shop assistant.

So, he asked, "How do you live without wages?"