Under One Person: I have the Ghost Swordsman system

"Translate for me, five servings of noodles."

Li Mo sat on the stool in front of the noodle stall and said to Zhu Shi.

Zhu Shi was very obedient and spoke to the noodle stall owner in Japanese.

"Want five orders of udon."

After saying that, Zhu Shi prepared to take out the money from his own waist.

"No, I have it here."

Seeing this, Li Mo held Zhu Shi's hand, and then took out a small piece of gold from his pouch.

"Give."

"This, this, this! Too many!"

The noodle stall owner's eyes widened when he saw this piece of gold.

He didn't expect that the fierce-looking stranger in front of him would be so generous.

Although he said too much, his hand took it honestly.

"Ah?"

Zhu Shi blinked and stared blankly at Li Mo paying.

It never thought that Li Mo would be so rich.

"Asking a woman to pay is not something a man should do. Eat it. Although human food has no taste in your mouth, you can still eat it."

Li Mo has become a ghost before, so he knows what human food tastes like when he becomes a ghost.

It's almost the same as noodles boiled in plain water, but slightly bitter.

It has no taste and is a bit hard to swallow.

But it’s not inedible.

"Ah."

Zhu Shi's face was blushing, and she sat obediently next to Li Mo like a little girl, waiting for the boss to cook the noodles and serve them.

During this period, it kept peeking at Li Mo's side face.

When Yu Shilang saw this scene, his eyes turned blood red and blood came out from his gums.

Tanjiro Kamado, who was standing next to it, looked confused when he saw this scene.

Although he is young, he is also aware of things between men and women.

But Yu Shilang's expression was too exaggerated.

"It's a pity that you probably can't eat my blood, otherwise I think it would be better to treat you to some blood."

Udon noodles were served, and several people sat in front of the noodle stall and ate slowly.

Yu Shirou looked at the udon in front of him and ignored it at all.

It focused more on Li Mo.

What exactly is the charm of this man who can charm Zhu Shi at a glance.

Tanjiro was hungry because he had just fought with Li Mo and spent a lot of energy.

He didn't care about that much and ate big mouthfuls.

Li Mo ate slowly, and then took a moment to observe Zhu Shi.

He remembered that although this woman was very gentle, she was also a very sensible woman, no, a female ghost.

You shouldn’t be smitten by a man’s handsomeness.

Zhu Shi ate the udon noodles in small sips, and his eating appearance was very elegant.

But sometimes the subconscious frown reveals that it doesn't actually like the bowl of noodles.

When Zhu Shi heard what Li Mo said, Li Mo frowned: "It's okay, I've eaten it before, it's not a problem."

"Can you tell me? Why do you have such a special attitude towards me? I noticed that from the eyes of the servant next to you, you should not be like this on weekdays."

Li Mo pointed at Yu Shilang and asked doubtfully.

Servant. Servant? !

When Yu Shilang heard this word, he looked at Li Mo in astonishment, and his head was shut down for a moment.

"This"

Zhu Shi bit her lip and looked down at the face in her hand with some evasive eyes.

The clear noodle soup reflected its face that seemed human but not human. Zhu Shi was no longer human.

"It doesn't matter, just tell me. I didn't kill you, which means I treat you as a human being, not a ghost."

Li Mo saw that Zhu Shi was still hesitant, so he relaxed Zhu Shi's mind.

His words struck a chord in Zhu Shi's heart.

"You look very similar to my former husband, almost exactly the same. Back then, I turned into a ghost and accidentally killed my husband and children because I couldn't suppress my desire to eat people.

so."

At this point, Zhu Shi's tears dripped from her eyes bit by bit and fell into the noodle soup in her hands.

The clear noodle soup spread out in his eyes, spreading out ripples in circles.

In a daze, Zhu Shi seemed to see the days when she once lived with her husband and children in the noodle soup.

"So that's the case, no wonder."

Li Mo suddenly realized that he did not expect such a coincidence.

No wonder Zhu Shi felt as if he had lost his soul when he saw him, and his expression became even more surprising to his companions who had been with him for decades.

What? ! Lord Zhushi’s husband actually looks like this? !

Yu Shilang also learned a little bit of Chinese. When he heard this, he looked at Li Mo in surprise.

With handsome appearance and long silver-white hair, he looked like a god descended from heaven.

"I'm sorry, I'm not the person you think I am."

Li Mo felt a little sympathy for this beautiful wife.

Zhu Shi remained silent, just eating noodles with a sad face, and the atmosphere became a bit awkward.

"How long has it been since your husband died?"

When Li Mo saw this, he asked again.

"It's been more than nine hundred years, so long that I can hardly remember it."

Zhu Shi raised his head and smiled, the tears in the corners of his eyes disappeared as he raised his head.

"Then you are also nine hundred years old?"

Li Mo looked at Zhu Shi carefully. She looked like a wife in her early twenties. She was in her youth and showed no signs of aging.

"It's very rude to ask a girl her age! You rude person!"

Yu Shilang immediately became furious, jumped out from between Zhu Shi and Li Mo, pointed at Li Mo and yelled angrily.

"Yu Shirou! It's okay."

Jushi's face turned slightly red and she said as if she was shy.

"Sir, I still don't know your name?"

Zhu Shi looked at Li Mo. The blush on his face gradually receded.

"Li Mo, let's go, I'm full."

As soon as Li Mo finished saying his name, his expression suddenly changed.

He stood up suddenly and looked solemnly in a certain direction.

"how?"

Seeing the change in Li Mo's expression, Zhu Shi sensitively stood up and looked in the direction of Li Mo's eyes.

"There are ghosts coming. This is not a place to fight. Let's go to a deserted place and lure them out."

Li Mo said solemnly.

"Evil ghost?! Is it Wuhan?"

Zhu Shi's expression turned cold, thinking of the evil ghost that had made him suffer from grief all his life.

"No, it ran away. When it left that street, I couldn't sense it. It was another evil ghost, stronger than you."

But weaker than Li Mo.

This is Li Mo's innermost thoughts. The strength of these ghosts can only be said to be comparable to the level of the younger generation like Zhang Chulan.

"There's an evil spirit!"

Yu Shilang listened to the conversation between the two and stood up.

He said it in Japanese, but he actually meant it to Tanjiro.

Tanjiro, who had just finished a bowl of noodles, raised his head sensitively and looked at the people seriously: "Where are the evil spirits?!"

"Mr. Tanjiro, have you finished eating?"

Tamashi asked gently, looking at Tanjiro's jealous look.

"Well, Miss Jushi, if there are evil spirits later, please and Yu Shilang take care of yourselves."

Tanjiro said with concern.

Even though he didn't understand the strength of Tamashi and Yushiro, the tenderness in his heart made Tanjiro subconsciously care about everyone.

Except for Li Mo, who was several times stronger than him.