My Death God Roommate

"Mu Rong, 27 years old, I don't know the exact time a few hours ago."

"Which two words?"

"Mu Guiying's Mu, Huang Rong's Rong remove the initials of cursive."

Hua Yunyue couldn't help but laughed out: "You can just say easy tolerate?"

Sang Yu's complexion was silent.

"Okay, I'm going to save people. Keep quiet."

"Ok."

Hua Yunyue read Mu Rong's message three times, and then held the egg in one hand and put the palm of the other hand on the candle to bake it, chanting a spell that Sang Yu could not understand.

Sang Yu nervously covered her mouth, looking at Hua Yunyue's hand burned by the candlelight, thinking: Doesn't she hurt?

However, Hua Yunyue's hand was roasted on the fire for more than three minutes without any change in color. Sang Yu remembered Sang Tong's words, thinking that some kind of Gu in Hua Yunyue's body was protecting her body.

After chanting the spell, Hua Yunyue put the egg on the candle and roasted it for a while, then held it in the palm of her hand and flicked it, saying in Miao language: "Come and see me."

Hua Yunyue put the egg in the tray containing the teacup, put the paper with Mu Rong's message on the candle and burned it, and then blew out the candle.

Turned around and said to Sang Yu, "Can you cook?"

"Huh? Yes, yes."

"There is a big stove in the backyard to fry a few dishes. If you have more people, I won't entertain it."

"Oh, good! Miss Yunyue, when can Mu Rong wake up?"

"Eat first, lest you lose your appetite for a while."

Sang Yu was confused when she heard, looked at the sleeping Mu Rong and nodded.

She chose some ingredients in the kitchen and put them in the bamboo basket and walked out. Sang Tong saw it and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Ms. Yunyue said that Mu Rong would wake up in a while and let us eat first. She said that we were too crowded and she didn't know the taste. She provided the ingredients and place for us to do it ourselves."

"Oh, I'll help you."

Tang Lianzi rolled up his sleeves: "Sister Tong, let me do this kind of rough work."

"Then everyone, come together, Su Sifang, you also help to set the fire."

"it is good."

Mu Rong and Hua Yunyue stayed in the wooden house, Sang Tong took a few people to the backyard stove to cook, Luo Ruyan hugged the unconscious Ah Miao floating in the front yard, Wang Hao did not know where to find a wooden bench to sit on Overlooking the Miao Village below.

Wang Hao took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath and exhaled, "How did you know Sang Tong?"

"I was originally an ancient painting. I was able to cultivate spiritual knowledge by fate. A girl named Bao Xiaoxuan tattooed me on her back. The world in the painting was really boring. I attached it to her to see the outside world. On the day she...she and her husband were going to have a happy relationship. I accidentally inhaled Yang Qi and found that it was a great tonic, so I moved the mind to take shortcuts. In fact, I didn't have a heart to harm others, and Bao Xiaoxuan was surprised to find it secretly. Sang Tong, Sang Tong burned my shelter, but fortunately Sang Yu was kind enough to take me in."

Wang Hao smiled and said, "Yes, this is very Sangtong."

"Is the prince's health better?"

"Me? Just so-so."

"Sang Yu is special, huh?"

"Well, Xiaoyu is a rare kind person, who is very good to us strangers. I can appreciate her sincerity."

"Since you are a painting spirit, it is not a long-term solution to live in a human body. Why don't you follow the example of A Miao and do Mu Rong's ghost contract?"

"Mu Rong has a weak nature and doesn't pursue these things. At the beginning, I signed A Miao just to save her. Ruyan doesn't want to be difficult for others. Besides, I am very comfortable in Xiaoyu's body."

Wang Hao did not speak any more, dropped his cigarette butt on the ground and squeezed his foot: "I'll see what I can do."

...

After making the fire, Sang Tong looked at the ingredients Sang Yu had brought: four eggs, a small pot of rice, a piece of meat the size of a palm, and a small handful of greens, frowning.

"Even if Mu Rong doesn't eat, we still have five people. How can this be enough!"

"I don't think Miss Yunyue is a rich person either. If she is kind enough to entertain us, she will just take a bite."

"She doesn't eat it herself. She said it was a treat. Of course, she must be treated well. You wait."

Sang Tong snorted and walked to the wooden house.

Sang Tong thought to herself: It seems that this woman's attitude is 80% broken. She was so merciless to herself just now. She was really sorry for her self-esteem if she didn't taste good.

But she also touched Hua Yunyue's temperament a little bit, even though her mouth was a little bit venomous, she wouldn't be able to kill them.

Sang Tong returned to the wooden house grinningly: "What would Miss Yunyue want to eat for a while?"

"Spicy stir-fry is good."

"Hey, great."

With a big smile, Sang Tong opened the curtain and walked into the kitchen. He looked around for a week and pulled the bamboo basket that Wang Hao carried the rice. He first took the pork belly and put it in, then took a pot of rice and a handful of peppers. Six or seven eggs.

After thinking about it, I opened the bamboo cabinet and took some tableware and seasonings. After looking at the basket, I still felt that it was not enough. He shouted, "Miss Yunyue, are all your ingredients here?"

Hua Yunyue fiddled with the copper piece and smiled sweetly: "There are a few live fish in the water tank in the corner. If you feel that the vegetables are not enough, just grab one."

Sang Tong gave a treacherous smile, rolled up his sleeves and picked the fattest one, pressed it on the cutting board with the back of a knife, and threw it into the bamboo basket. Only then did he hold the bamboo basket contentedly and out of the kitchen.

"Girl Yunyue, please try my craft in a while, how about boiled fish?"

"Okay~, trouble you."

Hua Yunyue lazily supported her chin, and the fingers of her other hand moved rhythmically. The manicured nails tapped on the table to make a series of rhythmic "clicks".

Sang Tong's hair was seen by Hua Yunyue, and she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't think of it for a while, so she forced a calm smile and said, "Then wait a moment."

The Sang sisters went to the hall and the kitchen. Together with Tang Lianzi's help, they made a good table before dark.

Boiled fish, sliced ​​leeks and fried yellow omelets in the egg mixture, braised pork, a vegetarian dish specially made for Su Sifang, although she has broken the ring, Sang Tong never mentioned this matter since then, silently Keep everything intact.

In accordance with Hua Yunyue's request, she also fried a spicy sauce-caper beans and fried chili, without even putting some minced meat in it.

Set up the dining table on the platform, Sang Tong entered the wooden house and said with a smile: "Miss Yunyue, please come out for dinner when the meal is ready."

Hua Yunyue promised to go to the kitchen and hold out the jar of wine that Sang Yu bought back. Sang Tong was slightly startled and a little guilty.

She specially asked Su Sifang to sit next to Hua Yunyue, and then placed the only two vegetarian dishes in front of them.

All the meat dishes were put far away, and as a result, they even took out a jug of wine to entertain their uninvited guests.

When Hua Yunyue sat down, she didn’t see the clues on the dish. She took a clean chopstick and dipped it in the jar, then licked the chopsticks with the tip of her tongue: “Three years of glutinous rice , No Gu."

Then put a stack of bowls on the table, holding the wine jar, and going around three times to fill up all the bowls: "When you come, you will be a guest, and there will be wine when you come. This is the rule of our Miao people. This wine is short and warm. Everyone can have a drink."

A trace of guilt flashed in Sang Tong's heart, and he took the lead in serving a bowl.

Everyone took the last bowl one by one, Su Sifang stretched out his hand to hold it, Sang Tong was shocked and stopped her: "What are you doing?"

"Girl Yunyue's hospitality is hard to stop."

"You don't care about the rules and precepts?"

Su Sifang's expression sank: "Go to the countryside and follow the customs."

An unnamed fire rose in Sang Tong's heart. Compared with Su Sifang like this, she missed the dogmatic wood a little.

"It's my sin to force you to break the precepts. Most of her elders will blame me. I can't let you come out with me and break all the precepts. It's hard to be kind, right? It doesn't matter."

Sang Tong took Su Sifang's bowl of wine and drank it all in one go.

With a "bang", the bowl was heavily thrown on the table by Sang Tong, but the anger in the corner of his eyes was so obvious.

Su Sifang looked down and said nothing.

Hua Yunyue watched the scene in front of her, a pair of beautiful eyes flowed between the two and she drank the wine in the bowl and raised her hand and poured herself a bowl: "It's all because of Yunyue's lack of thought, I see this The master Qingsi didn't expect that she was a monk, and Shi Cai's bowl was considered Yunyue's self-punishment. Please forgive me for any irregularities."

Sang Tong glanced over Su Sifang's head. They met from time to time and didn't notice that Su Sifang's hair grew to the length of a finger, but Su Sifang always walked wherever he went, and often made himself look downcast. In many cases, the hair is like this. When she settles down, she will shave it clean by herself. Sang Tong didn't think much about it, but the prejudice against Hua Yunyue was reduced a lot because of a few words.

Hua Yunyue smiled and said: "Master and her old man have no friends. No matter what race the people in the stockade are from, they are afraid of Gu Po. I haven't been here for a long time."

Hua Yunyue's tone was calm and casual, but it made people taste a different kind of vicissitudes.

Sang Tong knew this, let alone the same clan, even his family, when he treated Gu Po, he would be inhumanely indifferent, fearful, alienated, and even verbal towards each other.

To deal with mysterious and dangerous things, human beings are always inexplicably fearful.

A jar of wine Sang Tong and Wang Hao drank three bowls, Tang Lianzi and Sang Yu drank one bowl each, and the rest went into Hua Yunyue's stomach.

She ate very little. She really only picked up the capers and fried chili in front of her, but the amount of alcohol was really nothing to say. The color of the noodles under the half jar of wine did not change, but her eyes became brighter.

During the dinner, Hua Yunyue looked at Sang Tong and smiled from time to time, making Sang Tong frizzy.

Everyone had almost eaten. Hua Yunyue put down his chopsticks like a prophet, and there was an immature shout from the jungle on the mountainside: "Sister Yunyue, I'm here, you let me in."