Infinite flow: I am destroying everything with a spatula

The second floor of the small villa is the sleeping area, and there are only two bedrooms.

From the furnishings and environment of the bedrooms, it can be seen that one belongs to Grandma Yi and the other one belongs to her beloved grandson.

Ok?

There was no room for her.

So where does she sleep at night?

There is nothing special about the second floor or the first floor.

Moreover, Yi Nanzhi did not find any photos of the deceased in the house.

The copy introduction says that everyone here has a posthumous photo, so where are the photos of Grandma Yi and her beloved grandson hidden?

Could it be related to the portraits in the hands of those boiled egg people?

Yi Nanzhi looked out from the small balcony on the second floor and found that the street was not dark.

You can see many shadows under the street lights.

It was still that strange group of people with heads like boiled eggs, holding portraits of the deceased.

There were so many people in the night, it looked even more creepy.

By the time Yi Nanzhi Liaoliao had hastily finished cleaning, his beloved grandson was already sitting at the dining table eating voraciously.

Dinner includes braised pig's trotters, braised pork, big bones, and stewed old hen...

The beloved grandson held a pig's trotter in one hand and a chicken leg in the other, and the oil from his eating flowed down his chin and dripped onto his clothes.

Granny Yi had a look of pity on her face and wiped his chin with a towel.

Yi Nanzhi was speechless...

The food on the table was quickly swept away by the eldest grandson.

The eldest grandson covered his big belly and burped loudly.

"Grandma, I'm sleepy. I'm going upstairs to sleep."

After saying that, he stood up, staggering, and squeezed up the narrow stairs.

Yi Nanzhi felt that if he were a little fatter, he would be stuck on the stairs.

Grandma Yi sent her eldest grandson away with a loving look, then turned back to Yi Nanzhi, her eyes suddenly filled with disgust.

"Hey, are you done with your work? Let's eat."

After saying that, he took out a bowl from the kitchen...something that looked disgusting.

It was like thick porridge, or some kind of soup, with a faint sour smell.

swill?!

Yi Nanzhi: Ugh!

"Granny...Granny, I'm just going to eat this?"

Granny Yi rolled her eyes in disdain: "What else? Eating some stale rice and stale soup is already good enough. If you don't eat, you will starve to death!"

Yi Nanzhi: I can’t stand it anymore! I’m being pushed into a corner!

She picked up the bowl of food whose contents she couldn't tell and walked up to Grandma Yi.

The voice was gentle and tender: "Grandma, have you eaten?"

At first, Granny Yi thought Yi Nanzhi was concerned about her, so she softened her tone and said, "Not yet. I'll eat later."

Then she heard the surprised voice of the annoying little granddaughter.

"How can that be possible, grandma! I have always respected the elderly and loved the young! How can I eat when my elders haven't eaten!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, pinched Grandma Yi's mouth open, and poured the contents in his hand into Grandma Yi's mouth without any expression.

Grandma Yi struggled desperately, screaming “Ahhhhhhhhhhhh”

My jaw hurts so much, it feels like it's about to be dislocated!

However, her beloved grandson was already snoring upstairs and no one could save her.

Fortunately, the bowl of food given by Grandma Yi was liquid food.

The food quickly went down Grandma Yi's throat and the bowl of food was empty.

Then Yi Nanzhi let go of Grandma Yi and put the bowl on the table.

"Is it delicious, grandma? I fed you with my own hands! It's all out of filial piety!"

"Oh my God! I am so moved by myself!"

Grandma Yi's chin and cheeks were pinched red, and she lay on the ground retching, tears and snot coming out.

So disgusting! So disgusting! So disgusting!!!

Granny Yi: "Ugh! You...Ugh! You...Ugh! I...Ugh..."

Yi Nanzhi squatted down and patted her back affectionately. The force was so great and the sound was so loud that she almost coughed up blood.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you? Are you old and in poor health?"

“I’m not going to see Jesus soon!”

Granny Yi: “…”

She felt death threatened!

This is murder!

This is definitely murder!

Grandma Yi turned her head tremblingly, looking at her granddaughter's pretty, harmless face, and felt a little scared.

"Ah...no...I'm fine, I'm fine! I'm very tough!"

After saying this, Granny Yi struggled to get up and prepared to go upstairs.

Granny Yi paused again before going upstairs.

Out of concern for her own safety, she felt that she needed to take care of this annoying little granddaughter.

"You...you go to the kitchen and see what's cooking. I'm tired and I want to go to bed."

Yi Nanzhi behind him called out to Grandma Yi again.

The tone was very innocent and puzzled: "Grandma, where do I sleep at night?"

Granny Yi stretched out her shaking hand and pointed to the living room: "You... Ugh! Haven't you been sleeping on the sofa?"

Oh oh, she is indeed the most annoying granddaughter.

Not even a bedroom to sleep in.

Woohoo, she is so pitiful!

Granny Yi took trembling steps with her old legs and had just climbed up a step when she was called again.

"Grandma, I have two small questions."

Yi Nanzhi thought about it and realized that the game precautions only stated that one should not mention things that the NPC did not know.

Then she would choose to ask about things that are obvious.

Yi Nanzhi: "Why build a well in the living room? And what about those... lonely ghosts outside?"

"After you answer grandma, you can go to sleep peacefully!"

Grandma Yi took a deep breath, she understood!

The little granddaughter clearly meant that if she didn't answer, she wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully!

Granny Yi gnashed her teeth and spoke rapidly: "Water brings wealth, everyone builds wells this way. Ghosts are ghosts! They eat people when it gets dark! That's all I know!"

After saying that, he rolled and climbed up the stairs, unable to wait to return to his room.

Water brings wealth?

However, a well built in the home will also gather yin, which is a big taboo from the perspective of feng shui.

Nothing looks right no matter how you look at it.

And these wandering ghosts must be related to the portrait.

After Grandma Yi went upstairs, Yi Nanzhi went to the kitchen to take a look.

There are still a lot of vegetables in the basket and some meat in the refrigerator.

Yi Nanzhi is now somewhat concerned about the meat in the refrigerator in the dungeon...

This is all thanks to Miss Wen Yue...

Yi Nanzhi refused to eat meat.

She picked out some vegetables and prepared to make herself a vegetable stew.

On the other side, Shen Yu lived in a small three-story house.

As an only child, her NPC parents were very good to her.

The house is decorated exquisitely and beautifully, without any trace of flowers.

Her room occupies the entire third floor, with pink wallpaper and a beautiful princess bed, which shows how much her parents love her.

However, strangely, there were no photos of the deceased in the house.

There is also a well in the living room. The well mouth is in the shape of a treasure bowl. It faces the front door and can be seen as soon as you enter the house.

Shen Yu always remembers to be careful with what he says and does to NPCs and not to ask random questions.

Naturally, she did not mention the portrait, but tentatively asked her mother: "Why did you build the well at home?"