I rely on cooking to dominate the ghost killing team

Holding the slightly heavy Sun Wheel Knife, Wu Yue tiptoed back to the room.In order to avoid being found to be carrying such "dangerous" things when she was walking in the room, Wuyue tried every means to hide the sun wheel knife.

At first, she wanted to hide the sun wheel knife behind her back, so that she only needed to put on a coat to cover it perfectly.But this is just a superficial cover, as long as you observe carefully, you can easily detect the clues from the strange protrusions on the back.

May tried almost all kinds of methods, and finally chose to hide the sun wheel knife in the sleeve.

That's right, in the sleeves.

Of course, the reason for choosing the sleeve is not because the sleeve is a different-dimensional space that can accommodate everything, but because Wuyue's arm is about the same length as the Japanese sword.Just place the knife straight into the sleeve, against the inside of the arm, and it's perfectly concealed.

However, Wuyue's own sun wheel knife is slightly longer than her own arm.No matter how you change the way you place it, there will always be a small section beyond the fingertips.Fortunately, the protruding part of the blade is only a small part. As long as you lower your hand, the slightly longer sleeve can cover the small part of the blade.

Hiding the knife securely, Wuyue repeatedly stared at his arm for a long time.After making sure that no one else could see any clues, he pushed the door lightly and went in.Several people had already woken up, and when they heard the sound of the door opening, they cast their gazes one after another.

Wu Yue was inexplicably flustered by them, narrowed her eyes hurriedly, pretended to be extremely sleepy, and dragged her heavy feet into her bed.

She didn't want to sleep at first, and she got into the bed just to hide the Sun Wheel Knife, but as soon as she lay down, she immediately felt sleepy.She was so sleepy that she fell asleep before she even had time to take out the sun wheel knife from her sleeve.

The sun wheel knife in the sleeve is really hard to hold.The restless afternoon nap became even more restless.Wuyue woke up in a daze without even finishing a complete dream.

She opened her eyes and subconsciously wanted to rub them, but the stiffness and discomfort on her arms reminded her that she was still holding something important.

She hurriedly stopped her movements and lay rigidly on her back, staring at the ceiling on the surface, but she was actually paying attention to the movement around her from the corner of her eye.

When I woke up after a nap, it seemed that more people got up.But it is clear that there is still a while before evening, so I wake up now, isn't it a little too early?

May didn't want to bother thinking about whether their biological clocks were working properly.She just wanted to quickly get rid of the sun wheel knife hidden in her sleeve.

Little by little, gently pushing the blade with his index finger, Wu Yue moved his Sun Wheel Saber out of his sleeve with the most imperceptible range and the most astonishing perseverance.

As for where to hide it, she already had the answer in her mind—it was hidden under the quilt.

To be honest, thinking about this incident, she was already thinking that she was about to be dazed, and even the incomplete dream during the nap just now was related to Tibetan knives.

She analyzed it very carefully, and there was no place in this narrow room that could be called "private".The drawers where she puts her clothes and letters are shared, and the closet also contains everyone's laundry and a few spare bedding, that's all.

Therefore, only the respective quilts can accommodate the sun wheel knives.

It is said that when not sleeping, the quilt should be folded and put neatly in the closet.But the closet was too small, and laying and stacking the quilts every day was really tiring, so everyone simply let the quilts spread on the floor.

Wuyue thought about it seriously, and thought that there shouldn't be such a disgusting person among them who would want to turn over other people's quilts, right?

So May is more at ease.She brought her sun wheel knife closer and placed it within reach.

Then the next question is how to hand over Ishikawa Mutsu's Japanese knife to her.

Wuyue was still lying in her bed, patiently waiting for Ishikawa to wake up, and then whispered: "Natsuko Natsuko, can I sleep with you? I feel a little cold."

Cold is of course out of the question.In fact, she still felt a little hot when she fell asleep. If she couldn't expose the knife hidden in the bed, she would have stretched out her arms by now.

Ishikawa Mutsumi blinked.She probably thought it was a bit strange, but she agreed anyway, lifted a corner of the quilt, and let her sleep in.

May moved slowly into Ishikawa Mutsu's quilt, covered the quilt tightly, and then handed the knife into her hand.

"Will it be your turn to rest soon?" Wu Yue asked her.

"Yes. Four more days."

"That's right... Sure enough, it's better to have a rest day, don't you think?"

Ishikawa Mutsuki was amused by her sad face.She lightly touched the tip of Wuyue's nose with her index finger: "Your tone sounds like you don't want to work."

"Well... I'm really a little tired."

May frowned.These words are the true thoughts in her heart.

She wants to go home, wants to play with coal balls, wants to go to Butterfly House to play with Miss Ninja, wants to go to Fengzhu's house for snacks... She wants to do everything except stay in Liren Pavilion.

The more I thought about it, the more sad I felt, Wu Yue couldn't help but sighed, but privately squeezed Ishikawa Mutsu's hand lightly, put a piece of folded paper into her hand, blinked at her, and then glanced at the person at the door direction.Shi Chuanmu understood what she meant at a glance, and said, "Okay, I'm going to get up now. Don't get tired of staying on my bed."

May frowned, the corners of her mouth drooped, as if she was full of reluctance, but she still came out of the bed.

"You two have such a good relationship." Kojima came closer with a smile, holding his long hair with his hands, "By the way, you two are from the same town, right?"

Wuyue nodded, and couldn't help but take another look at Kojima's raised hand.

"That's great. I want to have such a good friend too." Kojima grumbled.

May didn't know how to answer these words.She could indeed see that there was an inexplicable alienation between Kojima and the other singers—in fact, all singers had an inexplicable sense of alienation.They may have the best relationship with Donghua, but that kind of "goodness" is not really "goodness", it seems more like false flattery.

But Wu Yue dared not say such overly realistic words.All she could do was to laugh a few times perfunctorily, pretending to concentrate on making her bed, and praying in her heart that this topic would be turned over as soon as possible.

"By the way, Yiye, can you help me find my hairpin?... Yiye?"

May hurriedly raised her head.She almost forgot again that her name wasn't "May" now.

"I'm sorry Miss Xiaozhen, I'm in a daze. You want me to help you find something, don't you?"

"Yes. It's a black hairpin. It's about this long." She gestured, "It's about this long."

"Oh--"

Wu Yue has a little impression of Kojima's real hairpins, because she uses hairpins to fix her long hair every day.

But she couldn't remember exactly what the hairpin looked like.But now there is no other way but to try to find it.

"Where did it land?" Wu Yue asked.

"I always keep it next to my pillow. I guess maybe someone kicked it when they were walking in the dark."

Wu Yue, who vaguely remembered stepping on something when she walked out the door last time, felt guilty for a while.This guilt forced an eerie sense of responsibility.

She slapped her chest, and promised Kojima swearingly: "Leave it to me!"

"Yiye is really reliable!"

Hearing Kojima's real praise, Wu Yue felt even more guilty.

No...it's not reliability, but guilt...

She searched several times along the path she had passed when she walked to the door, and estimated in her heart the possible trajectory of a hairpin about fifteen centimeters long when it was kicked away. approximate range.

After painstakingly groping for a while, after countless disappointments, she finally found the hairpin that she had accidentally kicked away between the two quilts.

Wu Yue hastily pressed down on the hairpin with her hands, clearly it couldn't escape anywhere.

"Miss Xiaozhen, I found it!" Mayu waved to Kojima, "Come here, come here!"

Kojima, who had been nervous for a long time, was finally able to relax after hearing this.

"Great! I thought I lost it... Thank you, Ichiyo."

Wu Yue pinched the tip of the hairpin and took it out.Out of curiosity, she took a few more glances.

"This hairpin is very unique." She murmured softly.

It looked like it was carved from ebony wood, and it felt smooth and warm to the touch.Although the color and material are a bit old-fashioned, and there are not many patterns, the three or two red beads tied with silver threads at the end have a particularly light feeling.

"This is actually something left by my mother." Kojima whispered, and no one else heard this except Wu Yue.

May was taken aback.Kojima didn't say anything more.She pulled up her long hair, took the hairpin from Wu Yue's hand, and threaded it through the coiled hair, and the long hair was completely fixed in this way.She shook her head lightly towards Wuyue, and the red beads also became turbulent.

"Does it look good?"

May nodded vigorously: "Yes. It's very beautiful."

Kojima's smile grew even wider.She caressed the drooping red bead, letting it fall from her fingertips.

"It seems that mother is very good at picking things." She said.

There was a hint of sadness in these words, even though she was smiling when she said them.May would love to say something.

But before she could speak, a high-pitched voice broke in.

"You are so noisy!"

Dong Hua raised half of her body and stared at them viciously.Her hair was messy sleeping, and it looked a little funny, but she didn't realize it.

In other words, she didn't want to care about such things at all.

Disrupting lucid dreams is the worst thing you can do.Wu Yue was very conscious about this, and quickly apologized to Dong Hua, and successfully cut off Dong Hua's thoughts of continuing to complain with the greatest apology.

Donghua didn't say anything anymore, she lifted the quilt as if depressed, and lay down again, with her back to Wuyue.

For a moment, when Donghua lifted the quilt, her sleeves were slightly wrinkled due to excessive movements, revealing a slender forearm.

So May also saw that the three long scratches on Donghua's arm were still bright red and hadn't scabbed yet.

It was like a heavy hammer hit the heart.It's really no coincidence.

Very calm, Wuyue looked away.She hid her wordless scream.