Hundreds of ways for the protagonist to seduce cannon fodder

The boy's voice is very nice, and the voice of calling him uncle is also nice - but... Lin An is very resistant in his heart. He responded absently, took a kitchen knife and began to absentmindedly butcher the vegetables.

Lu Dishu listened to the banging sound of butchering vegetables. He glanced at the cabbage on the cutting board with juice flying everywhere. He hesitated for a while and finally spoke:

"uncle"

Lin An finally made up his mind. He took a deep breath and turned to look at Lu Dishu: "Can you call me by my name?"

"..." Lu Dishu paused for a while and said without emotion: "Okay." He didn't want to call Lin An Uncle at first - he seemed to be very familiar with them.

"Lin An." Lu Dishu spoke again: "Did my resentment affect you? Otherwise, you should order takeout."

"No need." For some reason, Lin An seemed to be resurrected with full blood. He suddenly became energetic, washed his hands and bent down slightly to chop vegetables seriously:

"Not affected." After thinking about it, he probably was frightened by the way he vented his anger with cabbage just now. Lin An turned around and moved a small chair to the kitchen area. He told Lu Dishu:

"Sit down and wait for me."

"Ah?" Lu Dishu was stunned for a moment - would you actually move a chair for him?

However, his surprise made Lin An misunderstood the meaning. Lin An explained: "I don't know why, but when we signed the contract, the contract was more serious. He asked you to follow me within one meter, and you stand still... ...Although I’m not tired, it should be more comfortable to sit.”

Lu Dishu heard Lin An finish saying this, and finally watched Lin An busily bring a small cushion to put on the wooden chair. Finally, the arrangement was completed. He moved the chair a little behind him and said to Lu Dishu: " sit down."

Lu Dishu glanced at him - he was in a bit of a complicated mood - even when his parents were still alive, he wouldn't have gotten so much feedback just by saying "oh".

He couldn't tell what he was feeling, but Lu Dishu understood it completely - there was no harm in him being bound to this promising, famous and patient character painter. He sat down on the chair obediently and raised his head. .

What comes into view is a flexible waist wrapped by the thin straps of an apron.

I don't know why, but Lin An obviously has a gentle appearance, but his body lines are surprisingly good, so even someone as slow as Lu Dishu can feel the beauty of his waistline.

No wonder there are people who say they are obsessed with suits - Lu Dishu couldn't help but think about Lin An's appearance in a suit...

……

He was in a much better mood, and Lin An's cooking movements were naturally much smoother. He quickly put the food in the pot, and when he turned to look through the refrigerator, he took a look at the road dictionary beside him.

Lu Dishu should have been looking at him just now, but for some reason, his pale color turned slightly red, and his eyes became wandering.

Lin An's heart tightened - it had only been two days since Lu Dishu was buried. Is there something wrong with the current situation? He didn't care about the food in the pot anymore. After turning off the fire, he squatted down and asked him:

"Are you feeling a little uncomfortable?"

Lu Dishu decided not to look at Lin An. Who knew the next moment he would be right in front of him, and asked himself such more important questions. He had to ignore Lin An, and touched his body blankly. There was nothing strange about it. feeling and answered honestly:

"I feel nothing."

Lin An frowned slightly: "Why is your face so red?"

"Ah?!" Lu Dishu reached out and touched his face in surprise - he still felt nothing! Compared to Lin An, who was frowning and trying to figure out whether he was blushing because he was sick, Lu Dishu knew the reason why he was blushing——

Could it be that...even if you become a ghost...will you still blush when you should be shy, ashamed, or embarrassed? !

Seeing Lin An frowning and reaching out with a gleaming white hand to touch him, Lu Dishu quickly blocked it with his hand and shouted:

"I'm fine! I'm fine! Go cook!"

His resistance was so obvious that Lin An had no choice but to take back his hand and still asked in a concerned tone: "Is everything okay?"

Lu Cishu knew that Lin An was a talisman painter, so he was just concerned about himself by asking him repeatedly. Probably because he couldn't help but think in a supernatural direction when he looked like this, he had no choice but to put down his hand and speak vaguely:

"Thinking of something bad."

Bad things in road dictionary understanding - thoughts that are embarrassing and offensive to others.

Lin An understood the bad things - when he encountered something bad, scary, or unlucky, he said seriously: "This kind of thing can be solved by me."

Lu Dictionary: "..."

After saying this, Lin An saw the handsome young man raise his eyes and glance at him - there was quite a lot of emotion in this look, but Lin An couldn't keep up with the times, and his reaction was very slow. Before he could answer, The boy lowered his eyes and asked:

"Is this okay for you?"

of course not. Even if he was a client, he would draw symbols based on his mood, but when the boy asked this, Lin An couldn't make it too obvious - what if he felt sick if he let the boy know that he wanted old cows to eat young grass?

So Lin An said: "Let's look at the person."

"Oh." Lu Dishu responded in a dull voice. He lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers: "Let's cook. The vegetables in the pot are almost cold."

Lin An glanced at him: "Yeah." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the pot.

Lu Cishu leaned on the back of the small chair and looked at Lin An's back - he thought - this talisman painter is really a strange person.

Lin An was quite proficient in cooking. In a short while, he prepared five dishes and one soup and brought them to the table. Lu Dishu's position moved to the dining table again.

He found two pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the table. Lu Dishu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are they for me?"

Lin An: "Yeah." He picked up the cushion and put it on the seat next to him: "Come and sit."

Lu Dishu glanced at the seat opposite him and sat quietly next to him. There was already soup in the bowl. Lu Dishu wrapped his hand with Yin Qi and picked up the spoon and took a sip of the radish and shrimp soup in the bowl.

Surprisingly - the dishes made by Lin, who doesn't seem to be very skilled in cooking, are quite delicious.

Lin An beside him seemed to have been paying attention to him. Lu Dishu heard Lin An ask him: "Does it taste good?"

Lu Dishu nodded: "Pretty good."

After saying these words, Lu Dishu immediately felt that the people around him breathed a sigh of relief. Before Lu Dishu could understand the reason for doing this, the man actively picked up another small bowl: "Then you try other dishes. .”

Lu Dishu glanced at the bowl held by Lin An - actually, he was not that interested in the food. After all, he had just died a few days ago. In fact, he really wanted to know what would happen if he died on the street, but... Now is obviously not a good time to ask this question.

He raised his eyes and said, "No, I can't really eat it anyway. I just want to taste it."

Lin An held the bowl in one hand and said in a gentle voice: "Then let's have a taste... I can't finish all the dishes."

Lu Dishu glanced at his hand that had been holding the bowl, and knew in his heart that what he said was quite right - besides, who wouldn't want to eat something delicious? He took the bowl of Man and started eating it.

After dinner, Lin An was in a good mood and started clearing the table. Lu Dishu sat aside and looked at it for a while, and finally asked:

"Um...how is my body?" Lin An, as his breeder, is obliged to collect the corpses of his animals when his animals have not been dead for a long time - not to mention-

Lu Dishu was convinced that he saw Lin An when he closed his eyes.

The talisman painter is not that cool... he should be able to recognize that the person lying on the ground is the man who often drinks tea and snacks in his talisman shop.

Well... Lin An was very kind to him when he was at the Talisman Hall... I took the opportunity to collect a body for him... It shouldn't be a big deal...

In short, Lu Dishu asked Lin An this question, and the result did not surprise him. Lin An replied:

"I... took you home."

In fact, it was to help Lu Dishu handle the funeral affairs - but why do you say that? Even if the body was his own, this statement made Lu Dishu feel weird... It was as if... he was not afraid of collecting the body at all...

Maybe I'm overthinking it - how could anyone not resist this kind of thing? After all, they are not related to me.

Lu Dishu smiled and said, "Thank you." Before he finished saying this, he noticed that Lin An's expression was a little strange.

Finally, Lin An finished struggling, and Lu Dishu heard Lin An's voice:

"The method I chose for you is burial. And... the burial place is not very good for the living people, the place is quite fierce." Lu Dishu took a deep breath and told himself - you are the only one in your home! You can't defeat others! Moreover - it would be great if Master Lin is willing to collect the corpse for you. Lu Dishu smiled:

"Ok."

Lin An took a look at Lu Dishu's expression to make sure there was no displeasure on his face, and said:

"But it's good for your ghost body. It can help you condense Yin Qi."

The first feeling - no wonder! Lu Dishu said sincerely: "Thank you."

Lin An didn't say anything: "You're welcome, it's my fault." If he had been more careful and discovered it earlier, Lu Dishu wouldn't have become a soul that existed because of obsession...

He was clearing the plates while talking. His actions were obviously gentle, but his words were cold:

"Breeders are obliged to avenge their animals, and I will relieve you of your obsession."

If some of Lin An's words previously made Lu Dishu feel that he was a very good person, then Lin An's current words would not make Lu Dishu feel that way——

In this world, no matter how nice someone is to you, they will not shed their blood for you - after all, retaliation is retaliation, and you have to avenge yourself. If someone else helps you, you will be haunted by the ghost that he killed. Oh... Lin An is a Talisman Master, and very strong.

But this rarely damages luck and moral character.

Lu Dishu shook his head: "No need." Serious breeders are indeed obliged to avenge their animals, but the relationship between Lu Dishu and Lin An is not a simple contract - Lin An gave him a large offering but did not let him go What to do, let alone...

Perhaps it was because being a resentful soul would subtly affect the body and mind - Lu Dishu actually felt that Guangwei's talisman painter's revenge on Huang Hao was not severe enough...

How could someone who dared to harm him for no reason... die so easily?

Almost as soon as this idea came to Lu Dishu's mind, Lin An felt the sudden increase in yin energy on the boy in front of him - this was a sign of the formation of the second-level evil spirit. Lin An knew very well that at this time, the most important thing was to Use a spell that can make ghosts feel pain and wake them up.

But he glanced at the boy's face and still collected the plate silently.