The Yin Guest

Chapter 37

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Flesh feelings, how can you really turn your face and have nothing to do with it.

What surprised her was that Yin Wushu really stopped talking, nodded and said with raised eyebrows: "It's okay if you don't follow, I'll give you a compass and you take it with you, the one I taught you to use when you were young, hold the direction, In order not to go astray."

Xie Bai: "..."

Seeing that Yin Wushu really took out a compass from his pocket, with the look of "I'm not joking, you are really a road idiot", he couldn't help but turn a little blue. He pursed his lips tightly and confronted Yin Wushu for a long time, finally raised his hand and grabbed the compass, put it in his coat pocket, and said to Yin Wushu in a stiff voice, "I'm going first."

Yin Wushu also reminded: "Bring all your things when you go out, don't miss something and look around again."

"..." Xie Bai turned his head and left.

Lou Xianyue turned her head away silently, and said to Lidong with mouth shape: "This is really Yin Wushu?! Possessed by some dirty thing!"

Lidong: "..."

Xie Bai came out of the glass room, walked through the long and spacious living room, and heard Lou Xianyue, who stayed behind in the glass room, ask Yin Wushu from a distance: "You have been pawning in Taowu a lot in the past two days, aren't you picky?" It's early in the morning and it's midnight, I've seen it upstairs, what are you and Luo Zhusheng plotting something ulterior?"

Taowu pawn... Xie Bai remembered that when he first arrived at Guyang Street in the morning, he did see Yin Wushu coming out of Luo Zhusheng's shop across the street. At that time, there were no other people on the street.

Yin Wushu replied: "I have to go out for a few days recently, let him help take care of something."

Lou Xianyue: "What are you going out for?"

Yin Wushu said: "I lost something, go look for it."

The final ending was cut off as Xie Bai stepped into the black mist, and the rest of the words could no longer be heard clearly.

When he returned to his residence, he suddenly remembered Yin Wushu's phrase "bring everything together", and couldn't help but scan around the house—the Wanling tree always follows the swindlers, and it can be recruited at any time. Besides the All Souls Tree, there are not many things left in this house...

Xie Bai walked to the single sofa, bent down and picked up the miscellaneous notes on the square table, flipping through them casually. He flipped through more than half of the book intermittently, and there were still about ten pages left. For some unknown reason, he conveniently put this small miscellaneous note into his coat pocket.

The little black cat, nestled on the balcony basking in the sun and taking a nap, sensed that he was back, yelped twice, and rolled all the way from the balcony like a ball, hitting Xie Bai's ankle before stopping the car. By Bai's feet, he looked like he was rubbing casually.

Xie Bai glanced out the window, there was still some time before dark, so he picked up the cat, pinched the tip of its tail and said: "The two Yin fish caught in the river are still stored here, I almost forgot. " Said, he pulled his slippers into the kitchen.

The kitchen in this room has not been used at all since he moved in, and it is as clean as new.

Although Xie Bai never used them, but with the original intention of living an ordinary life, there are quite a few pots and pans in this kitchen.

He raised his hand to remove the cutting board from the shelf, and with a flick of his wrist, a Yin fish fell out of nowhere and landed straight on the cutting board, maintaining the appearance that it had just been fished out of the river and was opened by Xie Bai, dying with regret. It still exudes fresh damp moisture, as if frozen in time, without any sign of decay.

Seeing that Xie Bai really wanted to make food for it, the little black cat that was nestled in Xie Bai's arms froze for an instant, its limbs and claws were frantically scratching, trying to run away. It seems that Xie Bai, who feeds live fish to him, can't make anything that can be eaten.

Xie Bai gave a "tsk", frowned and put a spirit bond on it, and said, "Why are you running? It's not like I haven't cooked food before."

Many years ago, when he and Yin Wushu were still living together, occasionally when he became interested, he would cook something by hand, cook a little fresh food, stew some yào food, and basically recorded it from the restaurants in Yaoshi. He couldn't eat normal food until he was in his twenties, and he still lived on the smell of corpses. But seeing steaming fresh food will make him feel better, so he enjoys the process very much, even though he can't even taste the taste, he can only judge how it is done based on the smell.

As for the prepared food, he has no luck to enjoy it himself, so he can only watch Yin Wushu eat it.

Xie Bai has always disliked expressing his thoughts, commonly known as boring. Whenever he stuffed food to Yin Wushu, even though his face still had a calm look on his face, his heart was always in the mood of offering treasures.

When Yin Wushu ate something he made for the first time, his brows were frowned and his expression was mournful: "You can't make it through this time, and you plan to give me a drink."