Zhang Haiyi rolled his Adam's apple and watched Qiuyue turn around and hold Zhang Haiqing's hand. The beautiful dark blue light shone again. In the eyes of Zhang Haiyi and the other three, Zhang Haiqing's somewhat transparent figure was rapidly solidifying, just like adding new oil to an oil lamp that was about to burn out. However, Qiuyue did not notice anything about this scene.

Because Qiuyue was still a little unfamiliar with it when the dark blue light was first activated, but after using it in the same way as the golden healing method, Qiuyue quickly became familiar with it, and the healing time for Zhang Haiqing was also much faster. When she let go of her hand and turned to grab Zhang Haichen to heal, Zhang Haiqing almost couldn't control himself and wanted to grab her to prevent her from pulling away.

How could a ghost that has been cold and untouchable for decades control itself from being greedy when it encounters unique softness and warmth?

Qiuyue healed quickly, and soon she had cured the remaining Zhang Haichen and Zhang Haixia. She let go of Zhang Haixia's hand, arched her eyebrows and said, "Okay, we're all healthy now~"

Zhang Haixia responded in a low and hoarse voice, and the others also had some confusion in their eyes. They felt themselves more solid and complete than ever before, and it seemed as if their originally empty bodies had heartbeats again. All this was because of the petite person in front of them, who looked like a goddess who had descended from heaven.

Although they also couldn't see Qiuyue's face, the soft and warm touch was enough to make them lose control.

"Haiyi, do you want to try to see if you can use your strength to lift something now?"

Qiuyue looked at Zhang Haiyi and said, Zhang Haiyi paused, Zhang Haiqing and the other two looked at each other, and Zhang Haike and the others, who had been holding back and didn't want to disturb Qiuyue, looked at each other and felt a little numb.

Even if this is cured, there is no way to get it back, right?

Zhang Haiyi, who was being questioned, was the first to respond. He nodded and stood up: "Okay, I'll go give it a try."

I just hope that when she finds out the truth, she won't be scared.

Qiuyue nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I'll go with you."

When Qiuyue stood up and walked towards the kitchen, Zhang Haike, Zhang Hailou and others followed her almost impatiently. Qiuyue subconsciously turned around when she heard the footsteps. When she saw the joy and excitement on their faces, she thought they were happy that Haiyi's hand was cured.

Here, after Zhang Haiyi walked into the kitchen, Zhang Haiqing and the other two stood by and watched. They even deliberately made room for Qiuyue. As soon as Qiuyue entered the kitchen, she saw Zhang Haiyi reaching out for the kitchen utensils. At this moment, whether it was Zhang Haiqing and the other two, or Zhang Haike and the others, they were all in great pain. Only Qiuyue was completely oblivious to the situation.

When Zhang Haiyi picked up the kitchen utensils easily, not only did Zhang Haiqing and the other two widen their eyes slightly, but even Zhang Haike and others who saw the kitchen utensils floating out of thin air were completely shocked and excited.

Really, really did it!!

This is true! This is all true!!!

Zhang Haiyi held the kitchen knife in his hand which he had not picked up for many years, and suddenly chuckled hoarsely, his voice filled with irrepressible joy and loss of composure. If he were not a ghost now, his eyes would have been filled with tears.

It was great that he could actually touch something.

"Great! Haiyi's hand is healed!"

Qiuyue, who had no idea what she had done, clapped her hands in joy. Zhang Haiyi put down his kitchen knife, turned around, walked over, hugged Qiuyue, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, A Ling, really, thank you very much..."

Qiuyue was stunned for a moment when she was hugged, but then she quickly reacted, raised her hand and gently patted his back, saying, "No need to thank me, it's just a small favor. I still want to eat the meal that Haiyi cooked!"

"Yes, as long as A-Ling wants to eat, I will make it for you."

Zhang Haiyi responded in a hoarse voice, and tightened his arms again, as if he wanted to rub the warmth in his arms into his body. This made Qiuyue sigh in her heart that Zhang Haiyi really loved cooking. After decades, she picked up the kitchen knife again and actually moved this grown man so much.

Zhang Haiyi:? Wood!

"It seems that we are lucky enough to have a good meal again..."

Zhang Haike looked at Qiuyue hugging the empty air as if stroking something, and he knew that she was hugging Zhang Haiyi. He couldn't help but chuckled softly, raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and his eyes turned red.

"Yeah, finally I don't have to eat Haizhou's cooking anymore."

Zhang Haixiong's voice was filled with tears. She was crying and laughing, tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes, and she couldn't stop them. Zhang Hailou and others next to her also had red eyes and looked like they were about to cry.

It’s great that they are always there.

Qiuyue heard Zhang Haixing's sobbing voice and turned to look at them. Seeing that they all looked like they were about to cry, she couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that everyone misses Haiyi's cooking. But that's normal, Haiyi's cooking is so delicious."

"Yes, I really want to... I really want to..."

Zhang Haixing could no longer hold back her tears. She turned around, hugged Zhang Haike's arm, buried her face in his shoulder and started crying. Zhang Haike also couldn't hold back his tears. He raised his hand and patted Zhang Haixing's shoulder. His voice was hoarse and he could hardly hold back his tears.

"Okay, okay, this is... this is a good thing, we should... be happy."

“Hmm…Hmm!”

Zhang Haixing choked with tears and sniffed hard to calm herself down. Qiuyue blinked and coaxed her softly, "Okay, don't be so excited. I'll let Haiyi make a big meal for you later. Haixing, don't cry."

Zhang Haiyi, who was assigned a task, was still holding Qiuyue at this moment. He was a little dazed at the moment and did not hear the conversation just now.

Not long after he hugged Qiuyue, a refreshing fragrance lingered in his sense of smell, making his non-existent heart beat wildly, if he still had a sense of smell.

The fragrance was too tempting and sweet. Although he was just a ghost now, he could still smell it, and it was so clear that he almost felt as if he was still alive.

"Haiyi, did you hear that? You should cook a big meal later. Everyone wants to eat your cooking."

Seeing that Haiyi had not let go, Zhang Haichen raised his hand and patted his shoulder. Zhang Haiyi finally came to his senses and reluctantly let go of his hand. After being released, Qiuyue patted his arm gently and said with a smile: "Yes, Haiyi, let's cook a big meal. We can go buy any ingredients you need."

Zhang Haiyi said hoarsely, "Okay, I'll make it. I'll write down the ingredients on a piece of paper and have Haike and the others buy them."

Hearing this, Qiuyue nodded and said, "That makes sense. Haike, do you have a pen and paper? Wait for Haiyi to write down what he wants to buy and then you can go buy it."

Zhang Haike was stunned for a moment, while Zhang Qianjun quickly took out a small notebook and pen from his pocket: "Yes, yes, I have it."

Zhang Haiyi looked up at Zhang Qianjun, raised his hand and grabbed the small notebook and pen. Zhang Qianjun felt the pulling force almost instantly, and let go of his hand, successfully handing the pen straight to Zhang Haiyi. This scene made both parties extremely happy.

It’s interactive!

Zhang Haiyi's lips curled up. He glanced at Zhang Haike and the others, then quickly wrote in his notebook. The sound of his pen hitting the paper was particularly powerful. Qiuyue looked over curiously. When she saw the ribs, she couldn't help but muttered softly, "Haiyi, I want to eat sweet and sour spare ribs~"

"Do it, do it for you."

Zhang Haiyi's voice was very gentle, and his brows were soft and relaxed. While he was writing down the ingredients to be prepared, Zhang Haixia behind him looked at Zhang Hailou, who was one meter away. He pondered for a moment, walked silently to his side, raised his hand and tried to pat Zhang Hailou's shoulder, but when his hand fell and went straight through Zhang Hailou's body, Zhang Haixia couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, it still doesn’t work?

Both Zhang Haiqing and Zhang Haichen saw this scene, but because Qiuyue was next to them, they did not say anything and just gestured to Zhang Haixia.

Zhang Haiqing: It’s okay, I’m fine now.

Zhang Haichen: You can write and have conversations.

Zhang Haixia nodded, then turned to look at Qiuyue who had her back to him, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

It doesn't matter if I can't meet the person, as long as I can meet her.

Qiuyue looked at the long list of ingredients Zhang Haiyi had written down and could already imagine what delicious food would be next. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva and chuckled, "It's almost Chinese New Year, and it's so sumptuous."

Zhang Haiyi chuckled and whispered, "If you like, I'll do it for you every day."

"That's too much trouble. No need. The home-cooked meals you usually make are also delicious."

Qiuyue pursed her soft lips and waved her hand to refuse. Zhang Haiyi responded, closed the notebook in his hand, clipped the pen on the notebook, and handed it to Zhang Qianjun. Zhang Qianjun, who had been waiting, saw the notebook floating over and knew that it was already written. He raised his hand to take it, and resisted the urge to open it to read. He looked at Qiuyue and said, "Then we will go buy some ingredients first. Ah Ling, you guys wait, it will be quick."

Qiuyue nodded and said, "Okay, go ahead. We'll be waiting for you at home."

"Then we'll leave first."

Zhang Haike couldn't wait to see the words on the book. He turned to look at the others, who had the same idea and responded in succession: "Let's go, everyone buy separately, we'll get everything soon." "Okay, let's go, let's go quickly." "Let's go, let's go!"

Qiuyue waved at them and watched them walk out of the kitchen, practically jogging. She couldn't help but sigh again, "It seems like they can't wait to eat the meal you cooked, Haiyi."

Zhang Haiyi turned his head to look at Qiuyue, his eyes were very gentle, and he said softly: "That should be it."

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