The Ghost Chef

Chapter 106: The night is too beautiful, although too dangerous

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After successfully fooling the seven-killed gourd baby to recognize the thief as his father, Ren Xiaoyan volunteered to become their godmother and began to give them enlightenment education. He also set the goal of nine-year compulsory education. I need to use an umbrella in the rain, wear a cotton-padded jacket in a cold weather, and a fan in a hot weather. I am very busy with knowledge, so I simply took the well-fed Jianglong and Professor Yang to the greenhouse to look for it. Ma Liang, discuss the work arrangements for the next step.

(Thunder wants... Fan, who remembers these words from that song?)

There is a faint flow of people on the street. Although most of the vegetative cubs have been caught by the common people and pickled in the vegetable pot, there are still some slippery fish hiding in the corner of the sewer—the night is too beautiful, although it is too dangerous, there are always people black Staying up all night with your eyes in mind, just to have more vegetable clappers in the jar!

Someone greeted us from time to time on the road, eyes full of admiration and admiration. After walking halfway, I finally couldn't help but asked them: "It seems that my sir, my reputation in the city is quite high!"

"That's for sure," Professor Yang echoed: "You have become a worshiper!"

I smiled triumphantly, but never listened to Jiang Long's words, pretending to turn around and look at this girl in a trance, immediately dissatisfied: "Dao Long Jiang, do you have an opinion?"

"Huh?" Jiang Long finally recovered when I called out, shook his head and explained: "No, no, I'm thinking about things here..."

"What's the matter?" I curiously said: "Walking to worry about things, you are not afraid of being hit by a car?"

Old Jianglong hesitated: "I was thinking about going to Hulu Mountain. Although I have never been to Hulu Mountain, I remember that when I was in the sky, there was a song that sang like this: "Gourd, gourd, high, high. Ten thousand feet', its height can be imagined, I think about going up the mountain."

"Ah, I remember this isn't the singer of Erlang Mountain, has it changed to Hulu Mountain?"

Jiang Long was awe-inspiring and said with a serious face: "This is a folk custom, master, don't be suspicious."

"Well, then," I don't want to worry about this. Anyway, the legendary world is very different from reality. Indigenous people like Xianglong may be more reliable than I know, so I worry about it: "Then you say how do we go? ?"

"It's better to fly up!"

"Fly?" I was a little unbelievable: "Can you teach people how to fly besides using chopsticks?"

Jiang Long smiled and said: "Where do I have such great ability! Tell you, if we want to fly, we may be just like here, we have to honour the reputation of a place."

"Wait," I felt the smell of the words, and I became a little bit more and more unbelievable: "How do you think it sounds like a young dragon in the void? I ask, there are no tauren in this world. , Blood elves, draenei, etc. There is no difference between Alliance and Horde, right?"

This time it was the turn of Professor Jiang Long and Professor Yang to be surprised. They both stared at each other: "Master, what are you talking about?"

"That's good!" I sighed and stretched out my hand to pat my chest: "I thought it was so far away, you said that I don't need to worry about it... Continue on, where did we talk just now, where do you want to worship? ?"

Jiang Longdao: "There is a place not far from here called Sword Tomb. The owner's name is Wuming. It is said that he can refine a divine sword that can fly into the sky. If we ask him for help, we will definitely be able to make a flying sword-just ask him. It is impossible for ordinary people to make swords only for those who worship!"

"Then how many handles can he do at once?"

Jiang Long said abruptly: "One handle at a time is already very costly, and how many more...Master, do you treat this as Chinese cabbage?"

"Then, is the nameless guy easy to communicate?" I frowned and said, "Forget it, let's get up to four people at least once, so we can do it four times. What counts as time?"

Jiang Long sighed, eyes full of loneliness and disappointment: "This is the problem. It has been very difficult for him to worship, and it has been four times... It is estimated that it will take at least thirty or fifty years, otherwise it will be difficult!"

"Thirty to fifty years?" I took a deep breath: "Are you sure you didn't come to make me happy?" After following me, I reacted: "I wipe it, this time is enough for us to climb up and down dozens of back and forth!"

A joke, it's still thirty or fifty years. I guess it won’t last three or five years. Although Ren Xiaoyan is with me now, it’s not my place after all. In addition, I’m a nostalgic person. I can’t do it with a hot pot singing and rushing to a new life—this is not a novel, so it’s so easy to adapt to the life of wiping your ass with a rope!

Jiang Long laughed dryly: "Don't just talk about it, don't be angry... I will think about it again, and see if there is any way to save trouble."

While talking, we had already come to the outside of the big shed. The topic was put aside for the time being. I went forward and knocked twice: "Ma Liang, is Ma Liang there? Brothers are looking for you."

The door squatted open after shouting twice, revealing a gloomy, ghostly zombie head with holes in his face, not to mention that there are maggots walking in and out of the courtyard in the nostrils: "Ma... good... please... you... …In… go… sit… ”

"Forget it," I took two steps back and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "You should call him out!"

"Then... OK... Okay... I... Go... call... him..."

The zombie turned and walked in. Jiang Long and Professor Yang began to whisper and talk: "Hey, this is different from Ma Liang, you see how slow he speaks."

"It is estimated that the degree of evolution is different," Jiang Long is indeed a god in the world, and immediately figured out: "Ma Liang belongs to the advanced level, and these belong to the junior level, so the difference is quite big-how about being a younger brother?"

"Hmm..." I nodded my head again and again, and I took it seriously: "That makes sense!"

While speaking, Ma Liang has already walked out. Although he is not big, he is full of grown-up expressions. He still can't see the emotions and sorrows: "Are some of you looking for me?"

"We just want to ask if you know how to resurrect?" I don't speak nonsense and bluntly: "If we can, we want to revive you first and then talk about the problem of killing the snake spirit, one by one. !"

Ma Liang snorted. Although his facial expression did not change, we were surprised by his voice: "You, how do you know that I can be resurrected?"

I thought to myself that this is not nonsense. If I don’t resurrect you, the story of "Ma Liang, the Magic Pen," I won’t be able to complete, and I can’t correct these legendary worlds. Said it was just pretending to be profound: "You don't need to ask more, just say if you know how to do it!"

"Since you know, then I won't lie to you," Ma Liang said straightforwardly: "Yes, I come to you and I do want to help revive me, but it is very difficult-we must kill the snake essence to get our courage. , Let someone swallow the courage, he can spit out a living heart, I use a magic pen to draw on my abdomen, put my heart into it, and that's it!"

"Then who is this person?"

Ma Liang confessed: "I don't know."

I suddenly curiously said: "Hey, you know the method, people don't know—then tell me, how do you know this method?"

Ma Liangmuran said: "This method appeared in my mind by myself. I can't remember much of other things, but this method is very clear, as if it was burned in my brain, and I don't know how to respond. "It's something," he paused, and then continued: "It's just that I can't see the face of this person in my memory, I don't even know who it is."

I looked at Jiang Long, and then at Professor Yang, and finally affirmed: "Understood, this is probably an instinct. It means migrating with salmon-Jiang Long, what do you think?"

Jiang Long said hehe: "I don't know the specifics, but I know someone knows for sure. You have seen her."

When my mind moved, I immediately realized, "You don't need to say, I know who to look for... Han Meimei, right?"

Jiang Long and Professor Yang nodded together.

In the end, I could only say to Ma Liang: "In this case, you have to wait a little longer and wait until I find the person who knows the answer."

Ma Liang simply said: "I'm not in a hurry. Zombies have a much longer life span than humans. If you really want to help me, you should be anxious."

"Even if I don't really help you, I'm anxious," I don't hide it: "I wanted to go back long ago!"

Ma Liang stared straight into my eyes and said bluntly: "Then you have to bother."

"Try my best!" I sighed, and I started to walk back with Professor Jiang Long and Yang, waving my hands as I walked...

After walking a few steps, I immediately turned my head back when I remembered something coldly, and saw Ma Liang still at the door looking at us like Yiwang Fushi, so I immediately asked: "By the way, can you eat the supper?"

Ma Liang shook his head in a moment of amazement. The sound was not loud but very clear: "Do you think I can eat it?"

I laughed a few times: "Then you won't go to eat people?"

Ma Liang: "..."

I was relieved, nodded and said: "Your buddies are also watching, don't go out to eat people and drink blood, I can't help but come to me..."

Before he finished speaking, Professor Yang on the side suddenly screamed in horror: "Master, don't! Although it is precious to sacrifice your life to feed the eagle, you are the body of ten thousand gold. Don't risk it with your body!"

"I'm pooh, who is going to feed them!" I suddenly sweated: "I mean, I can't help but come to me. I think I can get some chickens, ducks, mice, etc.-I'm not stupid. , Don't you be surprised every time?"

"Oh, that's good, that's good..." Professor Yang said with a relieved expression, "Blame me for thinking too much."

Now that I've said this, Ma Liang also had to face up to this question, "Although we are sucking blood after we become zombies, the time interval is very long, and it’s not time to eat. Don’t worry, if I can’t help it, I’ll come to you. of."

I smiled without saying a word, and then I was relieved to take them home. Shunzui even lowered my voice and exhorted: "You two don't go back tonight, live next door to me, right?"

Professor Jiang Long and Yang: "Why are you?"

I hesitated and turned my head to take a look. Then I said, "Have you heard the last sentence of Ma Liang just now-why the more I think about it, the more it feels wrong? Honestly, I can live forever without eating my meat outside. Download link ●Old legend, right?"

The two of them: "...!" (End of this chapter)