Su Momo returned home, but after waiting for two hours, she couldn't get rid of the fit state. Su Momo's heart was a little flustered. She sat on the sofa and hugged her knees. Her eyes were red like a bunny, and she was about to cry with tears in her eyes.
Lang Xingchen's voice sounded in Su Momo's mind: "Oh, don't cry, I'm trying to figure out a way." After the fit, Lang Xingchen unilaterally shared Su Momo's body and all Su Momo's thoughts and feelings , Lang Xingchen can feel the same way, Lang Xingchen knows Su Momo's worries and anxieties, but this damn new ability has just failed so much, it doesn't give any face.
Su Momo sniffed and said aggrievedly, "It's been two hours, why haven't you come out yet."
Su Momo is a girl who loves cleanliness very much. She gets up every morning to take a shower. If she stays outside for more than two hours, she also needs to take a shower when she returns home. What's more, it is the season with the highest temperature in Shanyang City. She is busy. After a long time, I wanted to take a beautiful bath, and... Su Momo felt that her desire to go to the bathroom was getting stronger and stronger. She had been holding it for almost an hour.
"I'm sorry, I... I just awakened this ability, and I came to you as soon as I woke up. I really didn't know the side effects of this skill were so great."
"Will we be inseparable?" Su Momo's sorrow came from it, and the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved.
"No, no, the two of us have different attributes of yin and yang. In theory, we can't share a body for a long time, but I really didn't lie to you, and I didn't mean to occupy your body. Please believe me." Lang Xingchen's words are sincere, kind and sincere, Su Momo is a little relieved, but...
The room suddenly became quiet, and there was a hint of embarrassment in the air. Even if Su Momo didn't say Lang Xingchen, she could feel it through the shared body sensation: Su Momo was anxious.
And because of sharing the same body, Lang Xingchen was also "inner urgency". This feeling is the same.
After another moment of silence, Lang Xingchen's voice sounded timidly in Su Momo's mind: "If you can't hold back, don't hold back, right? It's not good for your health..."
Su Momo was stunned for a while, and then she realized what the female ghost was referring to. Her cheeks, which had been pink due to anxiety, turned completely red, and she was charming.
Su Momo arched her head into her arms and cried sadly.
She has lived for more than 20 years and has never experienced such an embarrassing scene. She was a thin-skinned girl, and her private affairs were exposed. She couldn't bear it and cried.
Long Xingchen also knew that she had said something wrong, but it was too late to regret it. She could only feel Su Momo's unbearable physical sensation, and there was no malicious intention to persuade her with kind words.
"I'm sorry, please don't cry!"
"Woooooo, stinky rascal."
"I really don't, sorry..."
"You hate it, get out of my body quickly, woo woo woo, mom... There's a female ghost bullying me!"
Lang Xingchen knew that the situation in front of him would only get worse the more he explained, so he simply shut his mouth and pretended that he did not exist. On the other hand, he was constantly driving new skills and hoped to come out of Su Momo's body immediately, but Lang Xingchen kept his mouth shut. Tried multiple times, same result.
As time passed by, Momo Su soon reached a limit, and so did Lang Xingchen. Although ghosts are not anxious, this feeling is real.
Lang Xingchen thought for a while, and persuaded: "Otherwise... you can treat me as non-existent, okay? Besides, everyone is a girl, and there is nothing to be ashamed of when people are anxious."
"Shut up, stop talking!"
…
In the end, Su Momo realized a truth: internal urgency is invincible, and the ancients did not deceive me.
After solving the physical problem, Su Momo stood in front of the sink while washing her face and sobbing, wiped her face hastily, rushed back to the room and threw herself on the bed.
The experience just now was so shameful that Su Momo couldn't bear it.
"Uuuuu, what a shame... Who is going to save me!" Su Momo thought of these words, but Lang Xingchen heard it clearly.
Long Xingchen sighed helplessly, Su Momo blushed, she blushed more than Su Momo, Su Momo was embarrassed, and Long Xingchen was not much better, Su Momo felt ashamed, and Long Xingchen was the same...
Lang Xingchen was only twenty-two when he died, and he had never experienced such a scene.
The air-conditioning in the room is very strong, but Su Momo's heart is very irritable. She simply pulled a towel and wrapped herself in it, thinking that she would not know anything when she fell asleep.
It just so happens that tomorrow is the weekend, so she can have a good night's sleep.
but…
"Gulu." A discordant voice sounded. Su Momo ate very little at noon today, and was already hungry in the afternoon. After crying for such a long time, it took a lot of energy, and her stomach growled unsatisfactorily.
Although the ghost can not eat, but after combining with Su Momo, Lang Xingchen also felt hungry, but Lang Xingchen did not dare to speak out. Talk to Su Momo again
Su Momo gritted her teeth and thought angrily, "Just lose weight." Forcing herself to fall asleep.
However, because not taking a bath before bed changed Su Momo's living habits, and because of hunger in her stomach, Su Momo woke up at three in the middle of the night.
Su Momo took out her mobile phone and looked at the time, feeling a little annoyed in her heart, and her hunger became more and more obvious. At this time, takeout and other food should be closed, so she could only cook and eat at home.
But the problem is that Su Momo's cooking skills are not very good, and it can even be said that he knows nothing.
It's no wonder that she has a mother who loves herself and has excellent craftsmanship. Why should she learn to cook by herself
Su Momo usually buys some bread or sandwiches at the supermarket the night before, and eats it with a warm glass of milk the next morning. Most lunches and dinners are taken out.
Su Momo didn't buy ingredients on Friday because she was going home on the weekend.
Su Momo sighed, turned on the lamp by the bedside, got up and got out of bed, slipped into the living room with slippers, and opened the refrigerator...
In addition to a few bottles of water, there are also a few solitary eggs... I bought it when Mother Su came last time. There are two boxes of instant rice on the refrigerator, and the last time I bought a lazy hot pot, the seller gave me a new product, and I haven't had a chance to eat it.
The box next to the refrigerator was also empty. There were several packs of instant noodles and self-heating hot pot before, and the last pack of instant noodles was eaten yesterday.
Su Momo sighed again, depressed and hungry, not to mention how wronged she was.
"Boil two eggs." Su Momo thought.
Suddenly, Lang Xingchen, who had been silent for several hours, spoke again: "Shall I cook for you?"
"You know how to cook?" Su Momo's eyes lit up, but then she thought: No, she and the female ghost are suffocating, how can they be restrained by their appetite
Although she really wanted to eat something else, Su Momo said bravely, "No need, I'll just eat boiled eggs."
Long Xingchen had already understood Su Momo's thoughts, softened his voice, and said flatteringly: "Don't be like this, my craft is very good. Just treat me as an apology for you, okay? Besides... You are hungry, I'm not feeling well either."
Su Momo was a little shaken and asked, "but there are no ingredients at home, what can you do?"
"Isn't there self-heating rice in the refrigerator? How about I make you egg fried rice? Are there any seasonings at home?"
Egg fried rice is one of Su Momo's favorite foods. She immediately became interested, and her voice became a lot lighter, and replied, "My mother bought some for me before, I'll go and see if it's still there."
Su Momo came to the kitchen and opened the overhead cabinet, all the seasonings.
"Yes, is this enough?"
"Enough, can you lend me your body for fifteen minutes? Egg fried rice will be ready soon."
Su Momo licked her lips, and the foodie finally crawled in front of the food and said, "Okay."
Lang Xingchen smiled silently, and with a thought, he controlled Su Momo's body again.
"Su Momo" turned back to the refrigerator, took out a box of rice, opened the refrigerator to take out two eggs, and closed the refrigerator door with a snap with an elbow.
I glanced at the heating instructions on the instant rice box, tore a small opening in the wrapping paper outside the rice box, put it in the microwave, set it to 1 minute and 30 seconds, and pressed the start button.
Then I went back to the stove with the eggs. I first turned on the faucet and washed my hands, then I opened the drawer under the stove and took out the tableware and chopsticks. I knocked the eggs into the bowl, and when I turned around and threw the egg shells, I took it off the console. the frying pan, press the cooker hood, and set the pan on a low heat.
Take out the soy sauce and pour it into the egg, then stir quickly with chopsticks, the egg drop is quickly beaten into a brown egg liquid.
"Su Momo" put down the bowl, opened his palm and raised it into the pot to feel the temperature, and then added the appropriate base oil to the pot and poured in the egg mixture.
The perimeter of the egg sets quickly, and the rice is ready in the microwave.
"Su Momo" quickly took a plate and put the rice upside down on it, then took out the wooden shovel and smashed the rice finely.
He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said: "In fact, it is best to use overnight rice, and this kind of self-heating rice is also fine. If you are making fried rice, it is best to reduce the heating for half a minute, otherwise the taste will be worse after the second production, and egg fried rice must be done. The grains are distinct. It is best to break up the rice in advance. The temperature of the home stove is not enough. If you put this step in the pot, if you have no experience, the fried rice will be easily fried and sticky, and the taste of egg fried rice will not be good. Break up the rice. Tilt the shovel at forty-five degrees and press it. Don't poke straight up and down, as this will damage the integrity of the rice, and the rice will absorb a lot of oil when it is placed in the pot, and the fried rice will be greasy."
After speaking, Lang Xingchen controlled Su Momo's body to pour the rice into the pot, and the aroma of fried rice with eggs came out after a few lays.
Su Momo swallowed and praised, "You know so much!"
Lang Xingchen replied with a smile: "I used to work part-time in the back kitchen of the hotel, and the head chef taught me this egg fried rice."
With that said, Lang Xingchen held the pot with one hand and made several spoons.
The fried rice made attractive arcs in the air, and then returned to the pot one grain at a time.
Lang Xingchen continued: "Fry egg fried rice with fast heat until the rice vibrates slightly in the pot, then sprinkle a handful of chopped green onion, turn off the heat and turn it a few times, use the temperature of the fried rice to stimulate the aroma of chopped green onion, this is egg fried rice The soul must be turned off, otherwise the chopped green onion will be cooked and the fragrance will be reduced by half."
Su Momo couldn't help laughing and asked, "Are you teaching me to cook?"
"Eating too much food like takeout is unhealthy. You are considered to be entering the society. You can't let your mother take care of you all the time. You must take good care of yourself when you live alone. If you want to learn, I can teach you slowly. "
After speaking, Lang Xingchen flipped the pot casually, and a magical scene happened. All the fried rice went into the frying spoon. She took the plate and buttoned it up, and a beautifully arranged egg fried rice was completed.
Su Momo smelled the aroma of fried rice, and was amazed by the female ghost's cooking skills, but didn't realize that she seemed to have overlooked something.
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