Immersive ghost hunting

The two walked to the back door unimpeded, opened it, and walked out.

"Hey, don't say it yet, listen to me." Ye Silong seized the opportunity.

Qu Yibai was so angry that he looked at him with a zombie face.

Ye Silong turned a blind eye, and analyzed Datong like a cannonball in his mouth, "According to this, it is impossible for Huang Mao to talk to the blind girl, let alone the gentleness that the blind girl said, but the blind girl has Huang Mao in her memory. Mao and Chen Piwei, Huang Mao and her had accidents one after another, so she was probably implicated by Huang Mao, and after I thought about it, the blind girl didn't say how she died or where she died, only that There was severe pain in her body, as for the accident, could it be a car accident? I guess it was Huang Mao who killed her."

He quickly licked his lips and continued to chatter: "Just now you asked me, is it possible for ghosts or undead to have memory confusion? Is this what you thought of? It is indeed possible. Ghosts and undead have low IQs. When she was angry, she happened to be carrying tangerine peel stolen from home with her. The blind girl smelled it at the moment she was knocked into the air, and remembered this smell, which became her obsession. Forget how I died, and take it for granted that Huang Mao is my lover... The talisman posted by my uncle's house is all—"

Taking advantage of his panting, Qu Yibai added slowly: "There are explanations for everything. It is impossible for Uncle Gen not to know about his son's situation. Assuming your judgment is correct, then everything has traces to follow. Uncle Gen probably didn't know that one of the reasons he went to Xiasha was to deal with officials. As for the incongruous attire and the gold powder on his body, I guess it has something to do with the blind girl. □ Qi rushed all the way to Xiasha, the place where the blind girl had an accident is likely to be in Xiasha. The yellow hair in the newspaper was discovered on December 12th, the day the blind girl came here... was December 7th, the time difference 12 days is enough for her to wander here from Xiasha, so now we want to prove this conjecture, and we will know by going to Xiasha.”

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help yawning, really tired and sleepy.

Ye Silong stretched out his fist and slapped Qu Yibai lightly, "Okay, then let's go over after eating."

"Who wants to eat with you." Qu Yibai was unhappy, he hadn't settled with this person yet!

"I'll make you rice with lard, raw eggs, and soy sauce. Have you ever eaten it?" Ye Xiaoye coaxed in a good voice. His attitude of admitting mistakes is really unique, but it suits Qu Yibai's heart.

"Oh!"

When the two returned to Qu Mansion hungry, JTT was already there, and as expected, nothing was published in the newspaper.

"After searching for a long time, either the cat in this house was lost or the dog in that house was pregnant with eight babies. My brain can't translate it!" Tammy leaned on the sofa, "Jack, did the censer ashes arrive? "

Jack is also very imaginary, the double effort of brainpower and labor is too torturous, "It's coming soon, it's being delivered."

Tony was still diligently looking at the Chinese characters copied from the small book, "Remember to leave me a box of durian flavor!"

Ye Silong and Qu Yibai sat on the sofa together for a while, looking at the three sand sculptures, "Qu Yibai, do you want some pancakes?"

Qu Yibai's fire came again, and he wanted to get up, "You bought me sesame seed cakes just to find Uncle Gen!"

Ye Silong hurriedly pushed him back to the sofa, "How can it be, don't buy it or buy it, we won't buy it."

Qu Yibo was about to die of anger, but he didn't say he wouldn't eat!

Ye Silong really had no eyesight, so he said again: "Bring your car over in the afternoon, and we'll go down the sand."

Before Qu Yibai's butt was hot, he was clearly arranged. He was very upset, "I'm still angry, you want me to be your driver?"

"How could it be, Mr. Qu, I'll cook for you now, little one."

"It's almost there."

Ye Silong walked out bluntly.

"Wow, you still remember that you have a family." Ye Silong stepped into his house, and heard Zhou Suqiu's exaggerated voice.

After mentioning this, Ye Silong thinks about it, it seems that since Qu Yibai came here, except for the first day, he stayed in the Qu mansion to share the bed with him, like a...

Like a married girl!

Whoa, what are you thinking!Can you use idioms?It's good brothers sleeping together, not a loving couple sharing the same bed...

"Grandma, where is the fattest pork in our family?" Ye Silong was deaf due to avoidance, he felt like a little daughter-in-law who went back to her mother's house to search for treasures and took them back to her husband's house.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Suqiu pointed to an ice cellar, "There, leftovers from drying the bacon."

Ye Silong walked over, took out the pork, weighed it and said, "Today I will cook."

"Oh? Who is it for?"

"Grandma, what are you doing today? Didn't the cousin of Wang's cousin's daughter in the next village ask you to practice?"

Zhou Suqiu teased: "Oh, isn't this an afternoon thing?"

Ye Silong rolled up his sleeves, put on an apron, washed and washed the rice, burned the firewood, put the pot on the stand, and started cutting the meat after finishing.

Two-thirds of this pork is white fat, so there must be a lot of oil for frying.

"Where's that kid from the Qu family?" Zhou Suqiu took a sip of tea.

Ye Silong was chopping on the chopping board, "Staying at home."

The meat is cut into small pieces. His knife is good, and the meat is evenly thick. Obsessive-compulsive disorder would nod when he saw it.

Put in the pot and start frying. Ye Silong first added half a teaspoon of water to the pot, which would lower the temperature in the pot and ensure that every piece of lard plate would be fried thoroughly. Then, under the high temperature, the layer of fat would be completely fried. It was fried sizzlingly, the oil was very translucent, and the meat turned into burnt golden fried pieces.

There was the bang bang bang sound of the spatula and the crackling sound of deep frying in the kitchen, and Qu Yibai smelled the fragrance just as he walked to the door, and he swallowed unconsciously.

Zhou Suqiu was sitting by the door basking in the sun drinking tea, "Hey, Cao Cao will be here soon, Xiao Qu is here to find Xiao Ye Zi."

Qu Yibo didn't have the nerve to say yes, but this guy disappeared after he said he was going to cook. He told himself that he came out to look for people just for this meal.

"Huh? Is he here?" Qu Yibai put on a show.

Zhou Suqiu smiled, stretched out her fingers, and asked knowingly: "I'm frying lard in the kitchen, I don't know who washes their hands and makes soup for them."

Qu Yibai felt his face was hot, he nodded and said politely, "Thank you grandma."

The kitchen was very hot, Ye Silong was sweating from frying lard, felt someone behind him, and turned his head, "Hey, why did you find it, I haven't finished it yet."

At this time, Qu Yibai had already changed into the windy overcoat he usually wears, he curled his lips, "I didn't say I was looking for you."

Seeing that your mouth is stubborn, Ye Silong picked up a piece of crispy fried lard residue, blew it cool, and slightly sideways put it into the mouth of Qu Yibai who was standing behind him.

Qu Yibai's body was very honest, and he obediently accepted Ye Silong's feeding. It was delicious, crispy and crispy, and rich in oily aroma.

"Delicious, right?"

This is a "dish" that does not require any technical content at all, and Ye Silong can only pretend to be forced in front of Qu Yibai.

Qu Yibo didn't say whether it was delicious or not, he just asked if he could have another one?

Ye Silong chose a bigger one this time.

Qu Yibo lost his anger for ten to ten, looked at the messy countertop, "Is there anything I can help you with?" After speaking, he explained guiltily, "I'm so hungry, we can make it faster by working together."

Ye Silong was really pushy, "Oh, then help feed a chicken! I can't leave after cooking."

Qu Yibai wants to spit out the pork now, what's wrong with this guy?Still climbing up the pole, right?

Seeing Qu Yibai feeling a bit depressed, Ye Silong hit a piece of pork with his backhand, "Is it okay? Mr. Qu——"

He didn't even notice it, there was a hint of coquettishness in his tone.

As the saying goes, cannibals have soft mouths but short hands, and he couldn't listen to this kind of tone. Qu Yibai asked, "Where is it?" Chicken food.

Ye Silong swung the spatula into a corner, gestured to Qu Yibai with his chin.

Resignedly, Qu Yibo picked up the bucket of feces-yellow chicken food and walked into the yard.

He imitated Ye Silong and shouted: "Acridine flower." It should be called Acridine flower, right?

That sound is softer than a mosquito, it must be a ghost to hear it!Cuihua is watching from the side, her eyes are red!

"Ah, ah, I took the initiative to replace the meal, Mr. Qu called me by my name so gently~"

My handsome farmer!

Seeing that he was ignored, Qu Yibai raised his voice slightly, "Acridine flower——"

"Giggle-"

A mighty and domineering majestic rooster came out leading a flock of chickens.

Finally, Qu Yibai sighed in his heart, he quickly poured the chicken food into the trough, and then went to the side to wash the wooden barrel with clean water.

"Gluck cluck-"

A group of chicks gathered around Qu Yibai's feet after eating, chubby and chubby, cooing, like a child from a single-parent family finally found his father, and warmly welcomed him!welcome!Warm welcome!

Qu Yibai didn't know where to put his legs!Such a small chick, I am afraid that if one accidentally steps on it and becomes disabled, it will be finished.

Ye Silong had no choice but to kill him!

Ye Silong in the kitchen finished cooking, without taking off his apron and sleeves, he ran into the yard and shouted to Qu Yibai from a distance: "Come back for dinner!"

Qu Yibai walked towards Ye Silong with a clean wooden bucket, "It's pretty fast."

"That is."

Ye Silong filled three bowls of hot rice, scooped a small handful of lard into each bowl of rice, added a few drops of dark soy sauce, held a few raw eggs in his hand, and murmured while pounding into the rice, " Acridine Hua's son, Acridine Hua's cousin, Acridine Hua's cousin! Done!"

Mix well and pass to Zhou Suqiu and Qu Yibai.

"Hurry up and eat!" Ye Silong picked up a bowl himself.

Qu Yibai tried to take a small sip, ahhhhhhh - it's really delicious! ! !The rice cooked by charcoal fire is different. The fragrant rice is full of grains, dipped in the smooth egg liquid and refined lard. , the taste is rich in layers, it is like the temptation of the devil!

Sure enough, the simplest ingredients often only need the simplest cooking method.

Qu Yibai ate three bowls incessantly, with endless aftertaste.

Zhou Suqiu seems to be in a particularly good mood today, "Xiao Qu likes to eat, let Xiao Yezi make more for you."

Ye Silong refused in his heart, he ate so much, and washed two more dishes, but this person ate so much, and I didn't see him exercise, why didn't he gain weight?

The author has something to say:

Don't eat ordinary eggs raw now.If you want to eat, buy something that can be eaten raw~