Beautiful and delicious

What he didn't realize was that with just two simple sentences like this, something seemed to be slowly growing between him and this strange Mr. Ghost.

Like a young flower quietly opening its delicate stamens, Xiuyan was unaware of the sudden shake in her heart, maintained a seemingly calm posture and changed to a sitting position facing Mr. Ghost, saying:

"Let's have a good talk."

"What are you talking about?" Mr. Ghost didn't like the formal sitting posture of the two of them so alienated, and he moved his buttocks and sat next to Xiuyan when he was talking.

Xiuyan first looked at Mr. Ghost silently, seeing that he didn't move away at all, she sat a little far away before answering with her neck raised:

"Talk about how you popped out of nowhere, do you know that people are frightening to death?"

Mr. Ghost blinked, his clear pupils were full of innocence and apology: "I'm sorry, but I don't remember many things, including when and how I appeared."

Not only did he not know how he appeared in this remote abandoned mine vein, but he also forgot many things, such as his name, where he came from, and his relatives and friends.

"I don't remember a lot of things," Xiuyan had never heard of such a thing. His first reaction was that the other party was talking nonsense, eyes and eyebrows drooped, and he asked a little sarcastically:

"Then what do you remember?"

remember what?He seemed to remember everything again.For example, his memory loss symptoms may be caused by a severe blow to the head. For example, the protective clothing worn by Xiuyan can be bought for tens of yuan in the second-hand market.

But what is there to say?

Mr. Ghost thought a little lonely, and answered lightly for a long time: "I'm hungry."

...Xiuyan didn't know what expression to put on with a Tuzki face.

"Is there anything to eat?" Mr. Gui used to put all the unhappy things out of his mind, and looked at Xiuyan while clutching his stomach that was not very hungry.

So frankly that Xiuyan didn't have the nerve to refuse for a while, she reached out and took out the only can of instant food on her body.

That was Xiuyan's original lunch, but he was so excited and frightened after entering the abandoned mine vein that he forgot to eat it.

Now this can was opened by Mr. Ghost, and the aroma of curry beef and rice wafted into his nose, and Xiuyan felt that his stomach seemed to reveal its presence in a hidden way.

In order to avoid making a fool of himself, Xiuyan stood up and walked to the pile of stone dust, pulled out a thin metal mesh from under the drill bit, dug up a large piece of stone dust and began to sieve.

As the stone powder fell through the mesh, lumps of different sizes gradually popped out.

One, two, three, four, five, six...

Xiuyan, who was born with astonishing vigor, exploded with infinite strength under the stimulus of money. A ball of stone powder weighing several tens of catties was as light as dough in his hand.

After a while, the cloth bag dedicated to storing ore was more than half full.

Seeing that he was about to continue sifting, Mr. Ghost, who happened to look up and saw this scene, threw away most of the cans left, rushed over and grabbed Xiuyan's hand.

He pointed to Xiuyan's trembling arm, and asked calmly, "You don't want those hands anymore?"

Xiuyan didn't have the nerve to say that this kind of physical work was nothing, he was actually hungry because his hands were soft.But he didn't open his mouth, but his stomach couldn't help but growl.

... After looking at each other for a few seconds, Mr. Gui turned his head to look at the can that fell on the ground, and looked at Xiuyan with a complicated expression.

"Well, I feel hungry as soon as I work." Xiuyan stretched out a finger and scratched her cheek, and laughed twice in embarrassment.

He didn't say that to make Mr. Ghost feel better, he just felt that a poor man who was about to starve to death gave food to other people, and he would be laughed at if he said such a thing.

This sounds really stupid.

"Then do you have anything else to eat?" Mr. Ghost asked with his eyes lowered.

Xiuyan said nothing.

It seems that Xiuyan is really, really poor.Thinking of this, Mr. Ghost reached out and took a crystal clear stone from his neck, held it in his palm and touched it reluctantly, then said:

"Is there a pawn shop or jewelry store nearby? This piece of jade should be exchanged for some money."

This is the national stone of the Eastern Universe, the jade that is only produced on the mother planet Earth?

Xiuyan squinted her eyes and quietly stretched her neck to see the white color on Mr. Ghost's hand: Tsk, it really looks like soft tofu. It is said that it is also a kind of stone, and a small piece is very expensive.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Ghost had such a precious treasure in his hands.but:

"You're going to pawn it off?"

Xiuyan wrinkled her face when she said this, and looked even more distressed than Mr. Ghost: "Pawnshops and jewelry stores are places where people are killed, and you are stupid to be slaughtered."

Mr. Gui was amused by Xiuyan's appearance: "I know," he knew these common senses much better than the ignorant Xiuyan, "but apart from this piece of jade, I don't have any other valuable things on me."

He is an amnesiac who lives outside, has neither a place nor a job, and spends money on every move, so he can only suffer from this loss.

"That's not so far," Xiu Yan counted with her fingers: "Even if you forget your account, as long as you still have your household registration, you can get back the property under your name by going to the bank."

"During the few days when you get back your household registration, you will stay at my house first, and then give me the accommodation and food expenses when you have money." Xiuyan felt that she was really smart. This method not only prevented Mr. Gui from being slaughtered, but also generated income for herself. up.

"Then you are not afraid that if I don't have the money to pay you back, or I will steal something from your house and run away."

After hearing this idea, Mr. Ghost shook his head, thinking that Xiuyan is really too young and too easy to deceive, and he doesn't even know whether the jade is real or not, so he easily let go of his vigilance.

Xiuyan was totally unaware of Mr. Ghost's worry, he laughed and waved his hands: "Is there anything to steal in my house, you can still move the bed."

The combination of the moving fee and cleaning fee of that thing is higher than the selling price.

Even if the things in the house are worthless, it is much more dangerous to bring a strange big man back than to be stolen, especially if the head of the household has a good-looking face.

Mr. Ghost added this in his heart, but he didn't say it out of his mouth.

Mr. Ghost finally acquiesced in his own idea, Xiuyan raised his eyebrows proudly, clapped his hands and continued to walk to the end of the stone that had not been sieved, and squatted down again:

"After finishing this, I will go back first, buy you a protective suit and bring it here, and you will go back with me. By the way, you are not wearing protective clothing, right?"

Xiuyan looked at Mr. Ghost's clothes of unfamiliar material, and asked uncertainly.

Mr. Gui also knelt down and helped him clumsily. After hearing Xiuyan's question, he pointed to the studs on his ears: "No need, I have all these basic daily necessities."

The new automatic protector from the Southern Territory Alliance can form a transparent shield around the whole body after opening, which can not only protect against various harsh external environments including ultraviolet rays and toxic gases, but also has a certain ability to defend against attacks.

Coupled with the A4-level convenient combat uniform he was wearing and the super-alloy friction-resistant field shoes he was wearing, it happened to be a standard set of high-level mercenaries.

However, after moving his frail wrists and taking a look at his flat body with no visible muscle lines, Mr. Ghost suddenly became interested in his original identity.

"Then go back together, let's go." While he was distracted, Xiuyan had already finished all the finishing work quickly.

When Mr. Ghost came back to his senses, he was already facing the back of a fully armed man with big bags and small bags.

The author has something to say: Speaking of big meals, in fact, restaurants these days are really bad. I went to the restaurant yesterday and ordered a "pole dancing chicken", only to find out that the roast chicken was placed on a pole The chicken on the steel rod (⊙﹏⊙) is still so cold that it can’t be torn apart, so it costs nearly 60 yuan a piece, and I’m sorry for my wallet.

But the "Mario Brothers" disguised as mushrooms is very interesting~~~ I picked it up and put it in my mouth, only to find that it was bread.