domestic hell grinder

"Then what if Lin Qimou dies late and becomes an old man?"

"Lin Qi's fate is bad, and he will die early in every life."

Yin Zhao couldn't help clicking his tongue, this is really bad luck.He tilted his head and looked out the car window: "I thought your gods wouldn't have such bad things."

"I didn't."

Yin Zhao seemed undeniable, turned his face to Yue Ling and smiled: "Brother, you definitely won't have one." It was hard for him to imagine what Yue Ling would look like without reason and calmness.

"Perhaps." Yue Ling said calmly.

"Brother," Yin Zhao hesitated, "Do you know what I committed before I died?"

Yue Ling paused for a moment: "I don't understand the question."

Yin Zhao wisely stopped asking, and changed the subject naturally: "Last night I said I would give you a whole breakfast, now I can only have dinner, what do you want to eat?"

"It's up to you, I don't choose."

Yin Zhao suddenly felt a guilty conscience, hoping that the ears of the impermanent god who returned to the main territory of the underworld would not be so sharp that they could catch the tongues that he and Lin Qi were chewing.

After experiencing this small disturbance, when Yin Zhao stepped on the fluffy white blanket again, it was as if he was stepping on a cloud. He also deliberately stepped on it a few times, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Yue Ling looking at a fool like eyes.

"Brother, I just suddenly thought of what to cook." Yin Zhao smiled awkwardly and flew to the kitchen immediately.

It was just a temporary prevarication to Yue Ling, and Yin Zhao stood in front of the kitchen counter for a long time before finally deciding on the dishes.He used to feel that when eating with Yue Ling, there was only the sound of knives and forks touching.

He chops up the steak and bell peppers, sticks them thinly alternately on skewers, brushes them with a sauce he's concocted, and puts them on the grill for a sauna.As for the pasta...he drained it and poured it with the same sauce he had prepared himself.

Yue Ling had no appetite at all, but when he heard the sizzle coming from the kitchen, his brows moved slightly.

However, when Yue Ling looked at the finished product, he was still taken aback: "Did we buy these vegetables?"

Yin Zhao blinked: "Thanks to my dexterity."

"...you like it."

Yin Zhao said in a sincere tone: "Brother, I specially made a new trick for you."

"Okay." Yue Ling didn't hesitate, and took the lottery directly.

Although he knew that Yue Ling would never comment, Yin Zhao couldn't help observing Yue Ling's reaction after eating with gusto. However, it was not clear whether Yue Ling was satisfied with Yin Zhao, but the few words on his lips Yin Zhao wanted to learn a skill that would not be dipped in sauce recently.

As if sensing Yin Zhao's gaze, Yue Ling slightly raised his eyelids: "Huh?"

Yin Zhao casually said, "Brother, do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

"No hurry." In fact, he didn't think about it.

Yin Zhao ate the last bite of beef: "Siyuan said that you usually do investment, so where do you work?"

"There is no fixed location, just attend some meetings occasionally." Yue Ling slowly unfolded the napkin, "But they stipulate that the assessment subjects should go out and get in touch with human society as much as possible, so I can take you there tomorrow."

Yin Zhao nodded heavily: "I'm happy to go."

Yue Ling handed him a napkin: "Wipe your mouth."

"...Although it's not very delicious, I'm greedy."

"It's not too delicious, it's okay." Yue Ling said softly.

Obtaining Yue Ling's affirmation +1, I don't know if it is caused by anxiety, but whenever this happens, Yin Zhao feels a bright sense of small achievement.

Yin Zhao estimated that he should get up early tomorrow, so he went to bed early before ten o'clock.Xu Shi's mood fluctuated too much during the day, Yin Zhao tossed and turned, and his eyes just closed every five minutes before opening them.

The night was pouring down in darkness, making Yin Zhao feel a little stuffy, so he leaned over and turned on the night light in front of the bed.After getting a little light, Yin Zhao rubbed his eyes several times, and when he was about to continue to sleep, his eyes suddenly froze.

The dim light slightly illuminates the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the end of the bed—the long hair covering the face, the white dress, and the shaking feet. A "person" composed of these elements is hanging outside the floor-to-ceiling windows at this moment.

Yin Zhao couldn't stop trembling, subconsciously retreated but found that there was no way to retreat.The surging fear made him forget about other things, he opened the door before he even had time to put on his shoes, and went straight to Yue Ling's room.

Yue Ling kept his eyes closed and fell asleep. He thought this night would be as peaceful as the previous nights, until suddenly a heavy object fell from his body through the quilt, accompanied by an ear-piercing scream: "Yue Ling! There is a ghost!"

Yue Ling gasped for several breaths, and slowly opened his eyes. Fortunately, the dark night covered the dark clouds between his brows and eyes, otherwise Yin Zhao would have trembled a few times.

"A ghost? Don't you?"

Hearing Yue Ling speak, Yin Zhao calmed down for a moment: "...I'm a ghost, but I'm not that kind of ghost."

"Get off me first."

Yin Zhao stared blankly at the well-proportioned collarbone that came into view, and suddenly realized that he had done something ridiculous just now.

sky!Why did I jump on Yue Ling's bed!It's over, it's over, it hit his old man.

Yin Zhao got up with a whoosh, and said in a flustered tone, "Brother, I'm sorry...Did I make a fuss?"

"What's the matter?" Yue Ling sat up.

"There is a ghost outside the floor-to-ceiling window in my room."

Yue Lingfeng lightly pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him: "Is this the case?"

Yin Zhao turned his head stiffly, and now he couldn't even scream.

That thing followed, right outside the window!

He shrank behind Yue Ling: "Brother, it's up to you."

After Yue Ling got off the ground, he walked straight to the French windows.

Yin Zhao originally thought that he could see the scene of Yue Ling fighting the evil spirits, but he didn't expect Yue Ling to summon her in when the light came on.

The moment Yin Zhao watched the female ghost float in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he felt a huge shock to his weak heart.

Could it be something like Yue Ling's old lover, Yin Zhao was so surprised that he guessed wildly.

However, after seeing Yue Ling seem to have said a few words, he waved his fingertips, and a spell appeared in front of the female ghost's heart.

When Yue Ling walked back, the female ghost suddenly disappeared somehow.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"The ghost wandered around before being incorporated into the underworld, so that she couldn't find Wuchang, and Wuchang didn't find her so quickly for a while. I marked her, and Wuchang will come to lead the way soon."

"Why did I find you first?"

"It would be fine if you can find me first."

Yin Zhao realized that he was talking about how he was so scared that he climbed out of bed, and his cheeks felt a little hot.