His white moonlight, slag skill level one hundred

Despite the reluctance in his heart, Su Zhe's body still entered the door very honestly—emphasize that he was really unwilling but he couldn't control it—he walked into the kitchen, the first thing he did was to carefully take out the tofu, and then After regaining control of his body, it was too late to leave now, so he simply looked at the haunted house.

Surprisingly, this suite has been renovated, and the decoration is not bad. The Nordic style is simple, the floor is made of solid wood and herringbone, and the overall color is composed of white and light gray. There is no complicated ceiling and only corner lines. If it is matched with suitable soft The decoration effect should be quite good, but unfortunately the house is currently empty, and even the lamps are missing. Fortunately, the kitchen cabinets have been finished, and there are range hoods and gas stoves. It seems that the house should be near the completion of the decoration. After all, you can still smell a very faint smell of wall paint.

Xiang Bei followed in, untied the backpack and began to dig out things. Only then did Su Zhe realize that the big backpack was full of pots and pans. There were three kinds of spoons alone, and there were many things he couldn't understand at all. He held a hammer with many small rivets protruding from its head and looked at it for a long time, and he always felt that this thing was more like a murder weapon.

"What's this for?" Su Zhe asked.

Xiang Bei put the seasoning bottles in order of height, and replied, "Meat loosening hammer."

"Necessary?" Su Zhe struggled.

"It's better to loosen and loosen large pieces of meat." As soon as he mentioned cooking, Xiangbei's eyes lit up, and his tone became smoother. "You can try it later and you will know the difference."

Su Zhe responded perfunctorily, put down the hammer and began to help process the fresh food. The room was extremely quiet. He couldn't hear the sound after tearing the broccoli for a while, and asked strangely, "Where are those people?"

"Let's go home." Xiang Bei said casually.

"Go home...hehe." Su Zhe moved to the kitchen window and looked down. Although there are several floors in a row with lights on, there is no cooking sound, no oily smoke, and no human voice. How strange it looks, He couldn't help but want to remind, "Don't you think there's something wrong with those people just now?"

"I don't think so." Xiang Bei was extremely busy and replied without raising his head.

"Who invited you here?" Su Zhe asked suspiciously.

"I dealt with a haunted house before, and the property at that time introduced it." Xiang Bei rinsed the fish fillets he bought, and explained casually, "The fish fillets marinated outside are usually too salty, so wash them down a bit. Today, there is no smell. It's time, sometimes it's better to fillet the fish and marinate it yourself."

Su Zhe was stunned for a moment, and said, "You won't kill chickens and fish yourself, will you?"

"I will kill." Xiang Bei straightened up and said, "What's wrong?"

Su Zhe looked at the 1.8-meter-high figure in the north, and the loose meat hammer with rivets on the chopping board next to him, and wisely said nothing.Although he graduated from the Department of Physical Education and worked as a martial artist, he was not a martial artist from elementary school. He barely grew to 1.7 meters [-]. Even if he stood in front of Xiang Bei like this, he was still half a head shorter. Look up at people.

Su Zhe felt that Xiang Bei might be doing murder and arson in the name of expelling haunted houses, and he looked alike except for his face.

I bought a lot of vegetables in a lot of plastic bags, but I only made three dishes and two soups, clear soup with cabbage, fried shrimp with broccoli, shredded pork with potatoes, fish fillets in sour soup, and seaweed and egg drop soup. For furniture, Xiangbei also prepared picnic plastic sheets on the floor, with patterns on them. After the dishes were put on the table, he took out the lunch boxes bought on the road. He also specially made a bowl. The tableware is a complete set, with plastic sheets Very moody.

After the plate was set up, Su Zhe felt his stomach growling as he stood aside, and his saliva was about to flow out. Xiangbei was still busy, and took out another mobile phone with fill light and zoom lens to take pictures from many angles. The left one and the right one are exhilarating.

Su Zhe watched the whole process while standing, feeling more and more confused: "What are you doing?"

"Take a picture." Xiang Bei replied nonsense.

"No, I mean, aren't you here to catch ghosts?" Su Zhe felt that his problem was like an idiot, but this is his real state of mind now.

"Oh, I run a WeChat official account." Xiang Bei said with a smile on his face, "Take a look at it."

Su Zhe took Xiangbei's mobile phone and looked at it. The name of WeChat is "All the way to the north", which is a very suitable ID. Looking at the content again, it is full of all kinds of small fresh dishes. It seems that they have not eaten yet. Each one is exquisite from the tabletop to the plate to the bowls and chopsticks. The problem is that the accompanying text is very dry, such as "I made fish today", "Osmanthus fragrans is on the market, you can buy it and try to make desserts", etc. Extremely boring, and there is no introduction to any process or operation.

"You...you can't be in the same situation as today, right?" Su Zhe said suspiciously, "I mean you use this to cook to catch ghosts?"

"Some are not, but most of them are." Xiang Bei leaned over, full of fireworks, "Look, there is still blood stains from the murder case in the lower right corner of this photo that have not been cleaned up."

Su Zhe took a closer look and found a little red.

Damn it, who would dare to eat this dish at the scene of a murder?

Su Zhe flipped through the comments, most of them were very watery, some obviously knew people from Xiangbei, and said some irrelevant compliments, and some questioned whether these pictures were stolen or from the Internet, which is normal. All the pictures in Xiangbei adopt a small and fresh style, and even the one at the murder scene has a nostalgic cyan filter, which looks like some period film, and there is no detailed explanation of any preliminary preparation or intermediate operations, only finished product.

Su Zhe looked at Xiang Bei's perfect face, and then looked at the picture, only to think that the handsome guy's brain must be abnormal.

"Why don't you take a picture of the previous cooking process?" Su Zhe asked, "Do you want to make a recipe official account or a gourmet official account?"

"Of course I want to make it into a recipe." Xiang Bei said enthusiastically, "This photo is beautiful, but it's a pity that few people have learned how to make it."

"Of course, if you put a finished product directly, will others know how to do it?" Su Zhe said angrily.

"But ordinary people don't have my tools, and they might not be able to make them if I release them." Xiang Bei said.

"Then what's the use of you posting this photo?" Su Zhe asked bluntly.

Xiang Bei tilted his head and asked, "Isn't it pretty?"

Looks good - but there's a use for it!

Su Zhe saw a new narration frame appear: Xiang Bei thought it was cute that Su Zhe could point out his shortcomings categorically.

But... Forget it, I won't argue with you!

"Next, how do you catch ghosts?" Su Zhe brought the topic back.

"Oh." Xiang Bei seemed to have just remembered the business, put away his camera phone, put his backpack aside, and sat cross-legged by the tablecloth.

Su Zhe looked to the north in a very standard cross-legged posture, clasped his hands together, and closed his eyes slightly. With a serious look, he couldn't help becoming nervous. He tensed his muscles and looked around, for fear that something strange would appear suddenly.

Head north and start chanting.

Su Zhe would definitely not be able to understand the scriptures. If it wasn't for the fact that he was really hungry, the hypnotic effect would be good. The sound of chanting facing the north echoed in the empty room. After a while, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door.The door was left open when the two came in. There were only two houses on this floor, and the other house was unoccupied, as could be seen from the dust on the door, so the footsteps were particularly frightening.

Su Zhe took a step back and stood quietly under the light. At some point, the bright light bulb became dim, and the shadows struck, compressing the light smaller and smaller.

The door opened with a bang, and a gust of wind came in with Manager Li's voice: "Master, are you done?"

Su Zhe took a look. Although the appearance of this manager Li has not changed, he is inexplicably a little vacant, and the edge of the outline seems to be erratic. Then, the aunt, girl and others from just now squeezed in with fake smiles. Stand side by side.

"Not yet." Xiang Bei replied and continued to chant sutras.

Su Zhe's heart was trembling, and he couldn't help leaning towards the north side, and whispered: "I said, is the property that introduced this job to you the property of Manager Li?"

"No, I introduced you over there. I came here to meet Manager Li who received me." Xiang Bei paused, finished this sentence quickly and began to read again.

Su Zhe's eyes widened: "That means you didn't check with the introduction?"

Xiang Bei didn't answer this time, he just gave Su Zhe a sideways look and kept talking.

"No, you, you recite the scriptures carefully." Su Zhe didn't dare to interrupt Xiang Bei again, his mouth was a little dry, and he secretly glanced back, a group of ghosts had already surrounded the living room, the door closed with a bang, and the room was plunged into darkness Among them, there is only a small light bulb on the top of their heads where they are standing, and it seems that it will go out at any time.

Manager Li's voice became slower and more permeable: "Master, are you... over... done...?"

Xiang Bei ignored it and continued to read.

That's right, that's it, you see it?These are ghosts!Damn, one of them rolled their eyes Hey, look!

Su Zhe was roaring in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud, for fear of disturbing Xiang Bei's slaying demons, he finally came to an end in Xiang Bei's chanting, and when he opened his eyes, he was looking forward to Xiang Bei's "sickness like Laws! Go away, demons and monsters!" and so on, watching Xiang Bei standing up and moving his arms, saying: "Okay, it's over."

Su Zhe:? ? ?

Manager Li grinned and said grimly, "Really?"

"Yes, I've already read scriptures in this house." Xiang Bei said calmly, "If you want to eat, you can stay. We can't finish it."

Hehehe strange laughter appeared in the crowd, and a group of people leaned over saying "I want to eat" and "I want to eat", and Xiang Bei suddenly became enthusiastic, saying: "My craftsmanship is good, it must be delicious, you guys try it !"

Seeing a group of ghosts approaching, Su Zhe woke up from his trance, and roared, "You don't know how to exorcise ghosts at all, do you? Can't you see such a large group of ghosts?"

Xiang Bei turned his head in astonishment, and said something that made Su Zhe despair: "Ah? Where is the ghost?"

"Fuck!" Su Zhe cursed, "What did you do to exorcise ghosts?"

"Chanting scriptures, don't ordinary Taoist monks do this?" Xiang Beili said confidently, "Didn't I also do the same to deal with obsession that day?"

"and then?"

"And then... what then?"

"..."

Beauty fooled me!

When Su Zhe lamented in this way, a group of ghosts had already lost their human appearance and turned into shadows with terrifying shapes and miserable faces and rushed towards them!