[Net King] Love Handbook

When she asked for some clues, she shook her head vigorously and pointed her trembling fingers at her ankle.

Ryoma's flashlight flashed over.

Then he saw the pale and slender hand, grabbing her ankle.

So he squatted down curiously and started talking with the ghost.

Ryoma: "I said, are your nails too long?"

The ghost didn't seem to expect him to talk to him suddenly, and was surprised for a while before answering him: "This way it's easier to dig into her flesh with my nails, so I can drag her away."

Hua Lingxia:? ? ?

Ryoma: "Ah, that's it, it's really good, then what kind of ghost do you belong to?"

Cute ghost: "It's a very ordinary little ghost, not a big ghost."

Hua Lingxia: Not a bad ghost, hurry up and tell him to let go! ! !

It's a pity that the cry in the girl's heart didn't reach Ryoma, and one person and one ghost still had a very happy chat.

Ryoma: "Aren't you tired from crawling like this?"

Cute ghost: "It's okay, I mainly get used to it."

Hua Lingxia: ...

Do you dare to talk about it, and just forget about her? ? ?

Her presence is so low? ? ?

After chatting for a while, Ryoma finally remembered the business and urged the ghost to let go of the girl's ankle.

The ghost also felt that he had played enough, so he let go of his hand with a smile, and then climbed away.

As soon as the ghost let go of his hand, Hua Lingxia's whole body seemed to have lost his support point, his body softened, and he sat on the ground directly, breathing heavily, his whole body hadn't recovered from the horrifying scene just now My God, my eyes are a little slack.

Escape... escape... survive...

Don't be afraid

Hello, are you all right? "

Ryoma put the flashlight on the ground, squatted down, and raised his head to meet her eyes, which were full of teasing.

"Can't you see it? You don't need to ask me." The girl said perfunctorily, turned her head away, and stopped looking at him.

How can there be such a person, just chatting with ghosts and forgetting about her.

It's okay to make her stand there abruptly until her legs are weak, her whole soul is almost confessed there.

"I thought you weren't afraid of anything, but you're afraid of ghosts." Hua Lingxia, whose face was about to bulge into a little goldfish in front of Ryoma's amused eyes, somehow felt a little cute.

"It's more than fear. If you don't tell that ghost to let go, I'll definitely die there." Hua Lingxia felt lingering fear when she thought of the scene just now, tears couldn't stop rolling in her eyes, and subconsciously sucked her nose. Resisting the tears, he continued, "Fortunately, Mr. Longma, you are not so ruthless. I thought you two had such a good chat that you just forgot my existence."

"..."

Indeed, I almost forgot, but will the tsundere little Zhuzi admit it?

Certainly not.

"Why, I apologize to you, I shouldn't have made trouble with you just now."

Seeing that the little girl's eyes were red, as if she was about to cry in a second, Long Ma hurriedly comforted her, and stretched out her hand to pat her on the shoulder slightly jerky.

"Humph."

The girl snorted coldly and forgave him reluctantly.

The two of them took a short break, then continued to move forward, and soon came to the side of the small stream.

I took a flashlight to the middle of the stream, and soon saw a stone in the middle of the stream, and a doll was placed on the stone, which happened to correspond to their poems.

The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

But there is no way to go to the middle around, only a small wooden bridge next to the stone.

On the opposite side of the bridge are green trees.

Ryoma looked around and just caught a glimpse of some stones scattered in the place, so he handed the flashlight to Hua Lingxia who was beside him, picked up the stone and threw it straight at the doll.

Fortunately, the small stream was not spacious, and the doll was hit directly to the opposite bank by the strong impact of the stone.

Dumbfounded Hua Xiaoling: Mr. Long Ma, you are too immortal!

Yue Xiaoqian, who combines beauty and talent: he is still far away.

So the two walked carefully across the single-plank bridge and came to the opposite side.

Hua Lingxia picked up the doll from the floor, patted the ashes, and began to fiddle with it in her hands, and soon found the second clue hidden on the doll's body.

Ryoma took the note, picked up the walkie-talkie, shared the clues with Jing Wu, and moved on.

I didn't encounter any strange things along the way, but occasionally there would still be a few ugly and creepy ghosts jumping out from somewhere to scare them.

Perhaps it was to make up for the mistake of scaring the girl on purpose just now, so at this time, Ryoma would always turn around consciously, cover the little girl's eyes with his palm, cover her eyes tightly, and then kiss her ear Said softly, don't be afraid.

Taking advantage of this time, drive away the ghosts who frightened them.

At the beginning, the little girl still felt a little uncomfortable because of this sudden move, her face was so red that she couldn't bear it, and she pushed and shoved and told Longma that she didn't need to cover her eyes anymore, she was not so afraid anymore.

But Longma didn't take her words to heart, and still insisted on going his own way.

It wasn't until the two finally came out of the haunted house that Ryoma clearly saw the little girl's cheeks as red as apples.

"Thank you, Mr. Longma." Hua Lingxia didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and could only lower her head to look at her toes, "With Mr. Longma by my side, I can always feel at ease."

"Ah, you're welcome." The boy consciously ignored the second part of the girl's words. He found that the temperature in the air was a bit too stuffy, so stuffy that his face felt a little hot.

Misaki and Jingwu, who came out a little later than them, soon discovered that the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange after they walked up to them.

Misaki looked at the face of her family, Hua Xiaoling, and then at Yue Xiaoxiao who was standing beside her, who was particularly uncomfortable. With a turn of her mind, she instantly realized that something unspeakable must have happened to the two of them in the haunted house. password.

And it's a big melon.

As for Jingwu, seeing Hua Lingxia's uneasy face, he thought that Longma had bullied her, and when his face darkened, he was ready to quarrel with that brat.

Fortunately, Hana Lingxia and Misaki stopped in time to avoid this vicious battle.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Seeing that it was almost noon, it was useless to waste it like this. Misaki offered to have lunch to fill her stomach because she was hungry.

Grace Restaurant

Hualing Xiawan Misaki walked in front of them, and told about what happened in the haunted house just now while walking.

The more she listened, the more surprised Misaki quietly exclaimed a few times, until Hualingxia said that Ryoma covered her eyes and told her not to be afraid, Misaki finally couldn't help but look back at Ryoma several times.

Ryoma stared at Misaki's suspicious and inquiring eyes, and bumped his elbow into Jing Wu who was making a restaurant reservation on the phone next to him: "Hey, is there something on my face?"

Jing Wu put down his mobile phone, pressed the other palm on the front of the mobile phone, and looked at him suspiciously: "Ah, what can I have?"

"Is there really nothing? Take a closer look." Ryoma asked again.

Jingwu happened to have hung up the phone at this time, so he bent down, leaned close to Ryoma's face, looked up and down carefully again, and then said with disgust: "What can there be, you are doubting my uncle. eyesight, Arne."

Ryoma reluctantly believed what the man in front of him said, pushed the glasses that had fallen on the bridge of his nose with the pulp of his right index finger, and said indifferently: "I have no doubts, I just want to be more sure."

Jing Wu has the right to treat this person as mentally ill and stop talking to him.

The four of them soon walked to the restaurant that Jing Wu had ordered, which was a very luxurious western restaurant - Grace.

The decoration in the store is very elegant, the main color is light brown, giving people a soft and noble feeling, neatly placed pure white tableware can be seen everywhere, luxurious and elegant crystal hanging lamps, and a violinist specially accompaniment , even the seats are leather sofas, which are soft to sit on, and everything inside, from the waiter and cashier to the chef and pastry chef, is all used by Jing Wu and his family.

However, the two little girls were unaware of all this.

They just thought that this restaurant was very noble and upscale, and even the waiters were very enthusiastic and patient, so they almost mistakenly thought for a moment that they had come to the Deacon restaurant, and that they happened to be the eldest lady who had been missing for many years.

Otherwise, how could there be such a superior treatment.

After ordering, the three of them thought they would have to wait for a long time, but they completely misjudged the speed of Jingwu's chef's cooking. Within 5 minutes, all the dishes were delivered to the table.

The steaming medium-rare Kobe steak served on a square steak plate is paired with rolled yellow pasta and a half-cooked fried egg. In order to make people more appetizing, there are a few bright red tomatoes on the side.

"Kobe beef steak?" Hua Lingxia held a fork in her left hand and a knife in her right. When cutting something, she held the fork in her left hand to press the food, and gently held the knife in her right hand to cut it into pieces, and then slowly put it into her mouth with the fork.

The small piece of steak was lightly bitten by her teeth, and it quickly softened in her mouth. The beef was handled properly, which not only retained the original taste of the beef, but also made people not have to bite too hard. eat it.

Not a little muscle.

"The taste is not bad." Hua Lingxia praised.

Kobe steak is not something she can eat often. Although she has tasted it before, it is the first time for her to eat such authentic Kobe steak.

After hearing Hua Lingxia's words, Ya immediately echoed: "It's delicious! It's the first time I've eaten Kobe steak."

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