Help, I accidentally picked up the beast

Mi Xiaoxiao didn't bring a piece of Hua Ci, but just handed it over to Cai Han. The ground was covered with snow and it was very cold to step on. He was afraid that the little guy would be frozen.

Hua Ci turned around and jumped down from his arms, and ran in after the curtain that Cai Han opened.

He knew of Mi Xiaoxiao's kindness, so he didn't want to disappoint this kindness, even though it was just a trivial one among many small things.

Mi Xiaoxiao stared at the white shadow and smiled, Hua Ci never let anyone hug her, not even touch her, just in a moment of impatience, he forgot about it.

Mi Xiaoxiao entered the back kitchen, followed by Cai Han, the two stared at the mess on the floor in a daze.

The back kitchen is not big at all, and the cutting board is indeed on the floor. Besides the cutting board, there are also a vegetable washing basket and a few iron basins. The porcelain dishes and bowls are well placed there.

There were many vegetables and fruits rolling on the ground here and there. Mi Xiaoxiao observed carefully and found at a glance that most of the vegetables were celery and pumpkin, and the fruits were only grapes.

It's like... picking and throwing, "Why is it so strange?"

Cai Han was a little worried, it was all from the money, and he couldn't bear to be so blah blah.

He looked around, then glanced at the cafeteria, and said, "A thief has entered? The gate has been locked. It's really strange."

In fact, Cai Han misunderstood Mi Xiaoxiao. Mi Xiaoxiao said it strangely, referring to the way these things were thrown in a strange way. It was a bit familiar, like...Ying Chao's energy to quarrel with customers and overturn the stall.

At that time, he paid special attention to it. He and Ying Chao could barely be regarded as half colleagues. Mi Xiaoxiao is a person who cherishes food very much.

That day, although Ying Chao had a bad attitude and was emotional, he only threw away the food he made for the customers, and he didn't throw out the seasonings and new ingredients.

Mi Xiaoxiao looked around calmly, feeling that the kitchen was inexplicably cold.

He has no yin and yang eyes and can't see anything, but he is indeed a little scared, as if Ying Chao is wandering around him.

The two stood there thinking, Cai Han was thinking about whether to call the police, and he was afraid of making a big fuss, but Mi Xiaoxiao was thinking about whether to invite a Taoist priest to take a look.

Behind him, the small ruler stretched out again, and the ghost who was crying at the venue just now was fiercely hitting Mi Xiaoxiao with the ruler.

The ruler passed through Mi Xiaoxiao's body, and when it came back, it couldn't touch anyone, making the ghost jump its feet in anger.

"Damn it, damn it! I hate celery the most! And pumpkins!" He spun around in circles, as if he couldn't bear it any longer. After turning twice, he added, "There are also grapes!!"

Mi Xiaoxiao rested her fingertips on her chin, and suggested to Cai Han, "How about cleaning it up first... and then looking at it?"

It's hard to say who did it, so we can only wait. Cai Han rolled up his sleeves and began to tidy up with an expression of approval.

The ghost behind him had a blue face and was jumping around angrily. He looked down on Mi Xiaoxiao because Mi Xiaoxiao didn't know how to cook, which made his obsessive-compulsive disorder very unbearable.

especially!He just smelled the smell of the spicy pot, fresh and spicy, full of sesame oil, which made his stomach growl, and he almost died of hunger.

Why not follow the recipe, not follow the routine!The ghost couldn't figure it out, he just got angry, and then, a wonderful idea came to his mind.

He wanted to exchange cooking skills with Mi Xiaoxiao, so he asked him in person, but what if Mi Xiaoxiao couldn't hear him?

How about... turning Mi Xiaoxiao into a ghost too?Hehehe, the ghost stretched out the small ruler, planning to kill this beautiful young boy tonight.

Thinking of this, the ghost was a little tangled up again.

He just died, and he hasn't killed anyone before, so how should he do it?I can't even touch it.

Mi Xiaoxiao and Cai Han were tidying up diligently, while the ghost was thinking of a way to kill Mi Xiaoxiao. Suddenly, his eyes fell on those vegetables.

How did he overturn these nasty things just now?

Thinking of this, he seems to have some ideas, but this is not the inspiration after becoming a ghost, but he discovered it when he was a human.

He was originally a coward, the kind of person who would be startled when he stepped on an ant. Suddenly one day, when he woke up, he found that his eyes were red and his temper became irritable.

Day after day, his temper was good and bad, as if every time, he changed after waking up.

Just like just now, when he saw those nasty ingredients, he couldn't bear it. Then, his eyes started to turn red again, his temper started to get irritable again, and then he was able to touch those things.

The ghost felt that he might not hate Mi Xiaoxiao enough, otherwise, he would definitely meet Mi Xiaoxiao.

After Mi Xiaoxiao and Cai Han cleaned up, they found Yingchao Shengsoul, Youlaiwuhui and Capable Duolao also came back, the ghost trembled in fright, and quietly ran out like a quail.

He was out of breath for a while, and scolded furiously: "Fuck, this living soul has become a spirit, why can't I find him, I can smell him!"

Duolao, who is capable, also sighed: "Damn it, keep looking!"

There was no return: "I'll find something to eat later, this little mortal's cooking is so delicious, I'm hungry again."

Those who can do more work: "Then I will take two bites first."

The ghost was currently hiding at the entrance of the canteen, and before he could go far, he heard the conversation between the two Yin soldiers, and immediately became angry.

The little mortal's cooking is so delicious that even the master Yinbing wants to rub it against him!He was so mad at him, it was unreasonable! !

The ghost didn't even notice it himself, this time his eyes were not only red, but also red and angry. He grabbed the door panel and made an extremely unpleasant piercing noise with his fingers, almost couldn't hold back and wanted to rush over.

Mi Xiaoxiao carried Hua Ci back to the lounge, leaned on the bedside and told Hua Ci about it, anyway, a lamb couldn't understand it, he just didn't want to hold it in his heart.

Should the tide?Hua Ci frowned upon hearing this.

Huaci was also deeply impressed by the matter of Furong Garden, because at that time he felt that it was strange that the state of Yingchao was not right.

But Hua Ci only cared about the dead, as for the living, they were not under his jurisdiction, so he didn't pay much attention to them.

Mi Xiaoxiao reached out to hug him on his lap, and clamped one of his paws between his thighs, winking at him, "Isn't it warm?"

Flower Ci: ...

Shengjun touched his body temperature, it was hot, indeed very warm, but... He quickly retracted his claws, and his cheeks turned red again.

Mi Xiaoxiao intentionally teased him, then stuffed his tail and then his paws, and finally when Hua Ci ran down, he stumbled in a daze and tripped himself, the majesty of the emperor was swept away.

Mi Xiaoxiao had enough fun, so he lay down and prepared to go to bed. He was really scared in the back kitchen just now, but now that he is with Hua Ci, he seems not so scared anymore.

The light in the lounge was turned off, and the sound of the boy's even breathing was heard next to his ears, and he exhaled hot air one after another, touching Huaci's neck.

The white shadow disappeared, and the man in black propped his head with one hand, lying on his side beside Mi Xiaoxiao, his eyes were as deep as stars.

He held back his breath and even disappeared, even if Mi Xiaoxiao woke up, he would not be able to see him.

Huaci raised his free hand, lazily and slowly, his condensed fingertips were covered with frost and snow, and icily swept Mi Xiaoxiao's cheek.

They didn't really touch each other, but because it was too cold, Mi Xiaoxiao still shivered unconsciously.

The man raised his eyebrows, this is what happened to you when you belittled me just now.

What a heavy punishment!If all the little ghosts in the underworld see it, they will be shocked out of their eyes.

Suddenly, a breath that didn't belong to him followed, Hua Ci lazily raised his eyelids, and seeing a small ruler pass through the wall, the ghost appeared with a mischievous eyebrow.

Huaci leaned against the bedside and glanced at him, not paying attention to this lowly thing.

The ghost's mana was low, and Huaci was hidden, so the ghost couldn't see him, and when he smelled the scent of Qinglian, he thought it was the perfume on Mi Xiaoxiao's body.

"Kiss, hehehe—" The sneaky one stood on the bedside, using a small ruler to probe, and indeed he could meet Mi Xiaoxiao, he was very happy.

Then he shouted again: "I'm sorry dear, let me come down and be my company! Hee hee hee."

Hearing the sound, Hua Ci didn't move, she just glanced at him and watched him perform, but when she heard him call "kiss", she felt a little uncomfortable.

Mi Xiaoxiao was in a deep sleep, the ruler iced his cheek, but he didn't respond.

The ghost became more and more unscrupulous, muttering, talking a lot of nonsense, killing people needs to have a sense of ritual first.

He raised his hand to hold the ruler, his expression gradually became ferocious, his face turned blue again, and his eyes became redder, Hua Ci saw that something was wrong with him, but he didn't rush to act.

The ghost had enough strength to aim the ruler at Mi Xiaoxiao's heart, and he was about to stab it down with a loud roar of "Aww".

The Yin soldiers were attracted by his hostility, and finally sensed his position, and also sensed that he was going to do something bad, so they hurried over, shouted, and wanted to take him down.

The ghost laughed in a strange way, different from the cautious look when he called "kiss" just now, the hostility burst out all over his body, emitting thick black smoke.

The two Yin soldiers came with their long knives, and they were shaken out by the inexplicable hostility before the blade fell.

"I'm stupid—he really became a genius!" After being beaten for a while, his expression changed.

The ghost has no scruples at this moment, like Popeye eating spinach, full of vigor, with blood red eyes open, "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" like he ate spinach.

Suddenly, the straightedge touched a piece of quiet lotus fragrance, and was blocked by huge resistance. The ghost was startled, and couldn't stick it no matter what.

He froze "uh", faintly smelled the great danger, thought for a moment, and wanted to run away, but the soles of his feet were like a thousand pieces of gold, and he couldn't escape no matter how hard he struggled.

Guiji's face turned bluer and his eyes became redder, and the evil force rushed into his head again, he shouted "ahhh", struggling to resist the strange force in front of him.

Under the dark night, Hua Ci leisurely appeared. On the leather wristband of his arm, there were dark red unicorn patterns climbing up, like a beating heart, red like blood.

When the ghost saw him, his pupils dilated immediately.

He was already dead and had no pupils, but the red eyeballs inlaid in the eye sockets seemed to be forced to focus, and the ruthlessness was suppressed, almost frightening him so much that he couldn't even hold the ruler steadily.

Where is this sacred?

The other party didn't speak, and didn't even give him half a look, his legs were trembling due to the pressure, and he wished he could just kneel down.

But before he could kneel, the two Yin soldiers directly knelt down, bowed their knees with respect, bowed their knees willingly, made a big salute tremblingly, and called in low voices: "Holy, Holy Monarch..."