Fan Wujiu, who was a few steps late, saw that Xie Bi'an was the only one in front of the barbecue stall, gnawing on a huge piece of meat with relish, but Zou Zhou and the stall owner showed a little disgusting. He walked closer a few steps and grabbed a skewer of roasted bitter gourd while looking at it, asking, "Why are you?"

Xie Bi'an looked a little funny when he swallowed the meat. He heard Da Hei's coldness and he was not anxious to eat his own food. Then he packed up a handful of bamboo sticks he had eaten and threw them into the trash can near the side. After a pause, he looked at Yan Mo avoided Da Hei's gaze. "Erhui felt disgusted and went to gastric washing. The stall owner was busy going home to take a group of children, saying that the roasted ones belong to me."

After eating, Yan Mo felt that it was not enough, so he grabbed another string and said carelessly, "Xiaobai's luck is still as good as ever."

The little guy Qingyang hid under the table where the skewers were placed. He looked at the handsome and elegant His Highness Yanmo who could throw away all his burdens on the street and eat the skewers at will. Fan Wujiu was particularly unique, staring at the red flesh and blood on the shelf, his face extremely ugly.

Fan Wuji not only felt disgusted, but also threw the stall out with no effort. He gave Xiaobai and His Highness Yan Mo who glared at him, gave the same cold eyes, and said suddenly: "There are many bacteria in these things and are not easy to kill and are extremely unhygienic. They are not good for the body and skin. Stop your mouth."

Fan Wujiu was not under pressure, and after saying that, he walked lightly and turned around.

It is impossible to say that you are not angry, but how can you say that you are turning against each other after thousands of years of friendship? Isn’t it possible to play happily in the future? Yan Mo, who is obsessed with cleanliness, knows little about the lives of the common people below, and this barbecue has recently emerged. When Dahei said something, Yan Mo’s stomach also began to surge. Only Xiaobai’s eyes looked at the skewers that were still on the shelf and had not been thrown down. He took a bite without any disgust and found that it was just a potato, and he threw it aside with his eyes slanted and bared his teeth.

The pleasure of going out suddenly changed.

After I returned to the barbecue stall from a pool of water, what I saw was like the scene of the incident. The ground was covered with oil stains and meat with bamboo sticks, and the wooden table and bench were all over the ground. I was about to speak, but Yan Mo said to go back, but when I thought about it, I nodded, but found that Xiaobai was a little reluctant, wanting to know how much he liked to eat meat?

No one told me where Dahei went. I followed Xiaobai and His Highness Yanmo and finally finished visiting one-third of the hell. When we returned to the intersection of the Cross Ghost Street, Yanmo smiled and said that he wanted to go to our house to have dinner.

I remained silent, but wanted to hear whether Your Highness wanted to order dishes from us openly, but I didn't know what to do. It seemed that I was worried about it.

Although I don’t know what Yan Mo usually eats, it will be hundreds of times more abundant than ours, not to mention what kind of meat the dish is.

Now no matter what happens, I have habitually like to secretly pull Xiaobai's clothes. I wink him out and want to know why Yan Mo wants to have dinner with us. However, he was in a bad mood and ignored me. I didn't wink at me.

When I walked to the door of my house, I smelled the fragrant rice. Xiaobai and I walked behind. Xiaobai didn't look at me. I saw Yanma's eyes glowing, as if he had seen some treasure, and rushed in. I let go of Xiaobai's hand. As soon as I stepped in, Xiaobai behind me suddenly pulled me. It made me have to stop and turn around. I never thought that Yan Luo would dress simply, plainly without losing the charm and beauty of her cool tones, appear in front of our simple house.

Yan Luo looked for his brother for most of a day, but he never expected to come to such a "kennel" that was very contrary to his identity. How could he give him a good face? He was close to his sad face and didn't even look at Zou Zhou.

"Get out of here~"

Xie Bi'an didn't have a good face, and said lightly: "Your Highness's noble body shouldn't be where the dog lives."

Yan Luo's cold air was so rushing that he paused beside Xie Bi'an, and stretched out his hand to hook Xie Bi'an's chin, "I'm not in a bad mood now, I'll spare you this time." Yan Luo raised his head and left a cold step forward. When he was about to cross the threshold, Mo Ran turned around and sneered, "Isn't it just Zou Zhou here? Why did Xie Bi'an change a lot?" Yan Luo also wanted to say that not only Xie Bi'an, Fan Wujiu and her own brother became different from before. She didn't understand how Zou Zhou did it, and she couldn't lean to ask, and her disgust for Zou Zhou increased.

Yan Luo's words woke me up and pulled me out of the last trace of fantasy. Now she is no longer the one who can be bumped into me. Yan Luo is the farthest, coldest and dazzling star from me. I once looked up and loved me. Before going to bed, I would recall the every move I saw when I saw her over and over again. I imagined that we would become good friends in the future and have a closer relationship. Now that relationship is no longer there.

She was too strong and became terrible when she became jealous. The sooner she lost her love, the more she was completely completely. I was thinking about myself.

I fulfilled the duties of a humble little devil and completely pulled my eyes from Yan Luo, who had changed his face silently.

The threshold Yan Luo felt hard and cold when he walked through.

Xie Bi'an looked at it in his eyes, and felt distressed and lowered his head. He didn't know if it was the girl who was crying. He walked over and touched his head, "You're okay girl, everything will pass."

"Oh, why are you comforting me? I saw Yan Luo's side that was unaware of by ghosts and realized what kind of ghost she was after all. It's too late for me to be happy. But Xiaobai, you can't fight with Dahei anymore. You must reconcile today, OK?"

Xie Bi'an found that Zou Zhou was not only not depressed, but also had a springy look on his face. Before he knew it, he felt that he was infected and grinned unconsciously.

"That's right, the Xiaobai I know is just laughing."

"Hahaha, so do you, it's better to smile more."

Fan Wujiu in the kitchen has prepared all the dishes:

Steamed sea bass, pearl glutinous rice balls, stir-fried cabbage with small peppers, tomato and seaweed soup, each dish is full of color, aroma and flavor, and is completed independently by big black. Yan Luo did not ask about the sudden addition. After glanced at it, he quickly arranged the bowls and chopsticks, said he was hungry, so he picked up the chopsticks and started eating first.

The atmosphere was really weird, no one spoke, and he focused on eating.

Yan Luo naturally didn't get used to eating. She put it down without moving a few chopsticks, put it down in a ladylike position, staring at her brother sitting opposite him, hoping that her brother could look up at him. However, the attraction of food was something Yan Luo did not have. Yan Mo did not receive a look of love at all, and ate rice and fish pieces, and had a lot of fun. Yan Luo subconsciously looked at Zou Zhou on his left hand side of his brother, and suddenly slapped the table, breaking the silence, "You, come here to sit."

Fortunately, the fish bones were cleaned up by me, otherwise I would feel uncomfortable if I was stuck. The fish was slippery in my mouth and I swallowed it without chewing it.

"I'm sitting here, why do I suddenly have to change my seat?"

Yan Mo and Fan Wujiu continued to eat their own food. Xie Bi'an helped Zou Zhou, "That's right, the food is almost over, why do you need to change your seat?"

Yan Luo felt that he was playing the piano to the cow. He took his own bowls and chopsticks and pulled Zou Zhou up from the stool, swaying to the side as if he was throwing garbage. Then he shook his hair and sat peacefully in his seat.

I was so angry that I was angry, but I also knew that I couldn't just spread the fire casually. I took my own bowls and chopsticks and sat in Yan Luo's position. Xiaobai's feet gently touched me under the table. I knew he was making trouble for me. Anyway, I was just changing seats, so I was not stingy and continued to eat my meal happily.

Even though Yan Luoer obviously vented me a few times later, the atmosphere of eating was very irritable.

The dinner was soon in a quiet atmosphere, and Dahei said that it was the end of the meal that had broken up.

Before I could put down the bowls and chopsticks, Xiaobai opposite me disappeared.

The first one to run out was Xiaobai, and I was chasing him, but Dahei didn't catch up with us for a long time.

Even I feel that Da Hei’s indifference and coldness when he speaks is indeed heartbreaking, let alone Xiaobai?

Xiaobai is a guy who is usually very good at talking. He is incompetent when he has something to do about Dahei. If I see him being sad, I will definitely complain about him.

I took Xiaobai to the small hill bag he took me to last time. We didn’t look at the sunset and clouds, but just wanted to find a place without ghosts and stay quiet for a while.

At this time, the sun had completely set and the dark curtains around were being pulled down.

Time is surprisingly fast in Wuming's fire, and the night is getting darker and it is quite cold.

I leaned against Xiaobai's shoulder and grabbed his earlobe. Xiaobai pinched the back of my hand, hurting each other, which made people feel happy and relaxed. We have never felt so strongly that the same kind of person was like this.

"No matter what, you have to ask Fan Wujiu in person, and I will serve as your backing and support."

I said when I saw Xiaobai regain his previous expression.

"I think you have a small body, thin arms and short legs. I'm almost the same as yours. Why?"

"Hmph, I have to think about it seriously."

Xiaobai looked at Zou Zhou who was pretending to be thinking with a firm look, "Let's become sworn brothers, your brothers, my uncles, and your niece."

"You want to get a pretty beautiful one. No, my sister and brother, I made a happy decision like this."

"That won't work. All my seniority is mixed up. I screamed and where did the other ghosts put my face when they heard me?"

Xie Bichang was unhappy and could barely agree.
Chapter completed!