The host of fast travel is Bailian in the prosperous age

Xu Moshu felt a little sad. He was just about to look up at the sky 135 degrees, but when he looked up, he saw Song Xun and Wang Bingxue tugging.

As a result, his grief intensified.

Xu Moshu straightened his expression, and coughed lightly: "After all, there is a difference between men and women, little girl, don't lose your sense of proportion."

He closed his eyes, as if he cared about the little girl: "Also, the little girl must be hungry after so many days in the ghost town, how about eating something to fill her stomach first?"

Wang Bingxue's face flushed, she let go of Song Xun, and said softly, "Okay."

Song Xun looked at Xu Moshu, who was usually cold and disfigured, but now his mouth was like a machine gun, and slightly curled his lips: "Since we have found you, let's leave the ghost town tomorrow morning."

"By the way, take the kid and go out to have a look together."

Wang Bingxue had an inconceivable expression on her face: "...he...he is going too?"

None of the ghosts in this ghost city is a good thing, which one of them is not a blood feud, which one does not want to occupy someone else's body, and then go back to take revenge?

Master Song, shouldn't he be confused by the ghost in front of him?

Wang Bingxue closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of determination.

He must expose the true face of this ghost, and let Master Song take a good look at this ghost, he is not a good thing.

Thinking about going, she walked forward full of vindictiveness, but she didn't see that the road stepped on a branch, and her body couldn't stop leaning forward...

Xu Moshu grabbed her clothes quickly with his eyes and hands, and let go only after she maintained her balance, and said a few words: "It's so annoying."

There was an impatient look on his face, but Wang Bingxue just stared at him blankly.

As soon as she came to this forest, she was chased and killed by all kinds of ghosts. She always thought that as long as they were ghosts, they were all bad.

She looked up at Xu Moshu, and found that she seemed to be thinking too absolutely.

After all, although the ghost in front of him has a bad temper, he has a good heart.

Xu Moshu scratched his head, feeling Wang Bingxue's gaze, he frowned.

Is the heroine imagining something? He just doesn't want Song Xun to have an intimate contact with her. He won't hold a grudge against him, will he?

Xu Moshu: I suddenly feel a little scared.

In order to prevent the heroine from hating him, Xu Moshu reluctantly beat Song Xun.

In case the hostess is imagining why he bullies Song Xun every day, what he oppresses Song Xun every day.

Although this is true.

"That's... that's the thing, is it fried or boiled?"

"Ah? What kind of method is this? Is it still possible?"

"Wait... are you sure this thing does that?"

……

Xu Moshu felt that he should be quiet for a while, the way this world dish is made is too unimaginable.

It simply refreshed his three views.

Song Xun raised his hand and touched Xu Moshu's head, and his voice was tinged with tenderness: "Go to the side and watch me do it, good boy."

Xu Moshu's life-doubting little expression was so cute that Song Xun felt the urge to rub Xu Moshu.

Song Xun looked down at the things in his hand, and said softly while cooking: "After I get out, I will slowly teach you how to make these delicious dishes."

[Ding——The favorability of the target of the attack is +20, and the current favorability is 60. ]