After Transmigrating Into the Book, I Raised the Sickly Side Male Character to Be the Yandere

Chapter 8: The evil ghost

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When Coal Ball saw Yin Li, his whole body trembled, his pair of black eyes emitted a terrifying and excited light, and he pounced towards him.

The scene was like a silly Husky looking at its owner coming back, tongue wagging, and running away.

I smelled this scent on that woman just now! People with a bad fate have extremely cold and yin energy in their bodies, which is inexhaustible and it likes it the most!

Suck it, suck it, suck it!!!

It thought so in its heart and did so. Just as it was about to bite Yin Li's neck, it found that he was staring at it coldly with a sinister chill.

"Are you hoping I'll die, too?"

"Ouch~" Coal Ball whimpered, hugged Yin Li's neck and refused to let go, and stretched out a hand to gesture in front of him.

"I see." Yin Li nodded, the coldness on his face disappeared, leaving only the tired look of being tortured by illness: "It's up to you."

Coal Ball clapped his paws excitedly and took in big gulps of Yin Energy that was invisible to the naked eye.

Jiang Niannian stood aside with a confused look on her face. There was no barrier between humans and animals in communication, but why couldn't she understand what Meiqiu said? It was obviously her spirit beast, so why did she act like an outsider

"Cough cough cough cough... It's the power of the soul-devouring power." Yin Li coughed, looked at Jiang Niannian, and said lightly: "Taiyin Youying relies on absorbing Yin energy to maintain life, so it often appears in extremely Yin places such as mass graves. It was born in the underworld, but came to the human world for some reason..."

At this point, Yin Li smiled bitterly and said, "My vicious constitution can only provide him with Yin energy."

“Is it harmful to the body?”

"No problem."

Jiang Niannian asked, "Are you hungry?"

Yin Li nodded, lowering her eyelashes, like a delicate porcelain doll, so fragile and adorable.

"It's the same color as amber and also like real gold. It melts in the mouth. It's as strong as snow, and contains juice and cream. It's unique and ordinary." Jiang Niannian looked at the "Qi Ming Yao Shu" in her hand and read it while doing it according to the instructions in it. She placed the scalded pig head upwards, brushed it with sugar water with a brush, propped up the pig's body with wooden sticks, and propped up the front and back legs with a wooden stick each, and tied up the pig's hands.

With a simple gesture, the firewood next to him started to ignite into a blazing bonfire.

Jiang Niannian turned the fork to make the heat even and roasted the pig into a bright red color.

“Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle, sizzle—”

The pig skin was roasted until it was red and crispy, burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and smelled delicious.

Yin Li sat on the steps holding a coal briquette, staring blankly at Jiang Niannian busying herself.

He was wearing a cloak, which Jiang Niannian had just given him.

The courtyard is surrounded by green bamboos, the sun is shining brightly, and there is a sense of peace and tranquility.

The grunting pig tied with ropes in the fence looked at its big brother being roasted and sizzling, and howled to the sky.

"Your name."

Yin Li asked, his tone still cold, but with a little more warmth.

"High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods... What?" Jiang Niannian was busy roasting a pig and didn't hear clearly for a moment.

"What's your name?" Yin Li asked again.

"Ah, my name is Jiang Yan, and my nickname is Nian Nian. Master, just call me Nian Nian." Jiang Niannian smiled at him.

"Nian... Nian?" Yin Li muttered softly and turned away.