I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 96 Apprenticeship Road 1
I couldn't help but stare blankly, his lips touched, and the cold touch suddenly brought me back to reality.

I habitually hid back, he was slightly stunned, for a moment, his palms gently held my shoulders and laid me down on the bed, with my back pressed on the flashlight impartially, it was hard and uncomfortable.

His body leaned forward slightly, I thought he was going to press me over, so I hurriedly said, "Wait a minute."

He was stunned again.

I got up and moved the flashlight to the side in a panic, then lay down again, muttering, "Well, now...it's okay."

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled very nicely.

"What can I do?"

"Cough cough..."

The atmosphere became extremely awkward, he sat without moving, and I realized that this is the dormitory, and everyone else was sleeping. After calming down, I quickly sat up and explained solemnly: "Uh, actually...it's nothing."

He raised his hand to pinch my face, without much effort, but pulled my face back and forth, looking left and right.

"What are you doing?"

"Pinch your face."

"So why are you pinching my face?"

After a long time, he finally let go of his hand and murmured, "It's nothing."

I was speechless, maybe pinching my face for fun.

I lay down again, and he quietly crawled onto the bed, the bed was still wide enough, he hugged me sideways, turned off the flashlight, and said, "Sleep!"

"Don't sleep."

"why?"

"I don't want to sleep." After falling asleep, he didn't know when he left again. I might as well stay up all night and just look at him like this.

"Did Shang Liqi mention your matter to you?" He suddenly changed the subject.

"You mean being his assistant?"

"Ah."

"said."

"Have you considered it?"

"Well, I decided to be his assistant."

"very good."

He laughed, patted my shoulder rhythmically with his cold big hands, and said lightly: "Sleep."

"Don't sleep."

"Sleep quickly."

"I don't sleep."

"..."

I don't know when I fell asleep in a daze that day, and when I woke up, Ming Si was really gone.

It's already winter vacation to see him later.

In order to learn some skills from Shang Liqi, I stayed home for a few days on vacation. I discussed with my aunt about becoming an apprentice with Shang Liqi. At first she objected, but then I didn’t know what Shang Yi said to her.

The courtyard is Shang Yi’s home, and the environment is good. Shang Yi has a parrot and a big black dog. The parrot imitates Shang Yi’s accent and hangs his voice every day. What he often talks about is “I see your Yintang is black”, or “Sir, miss, do you want to count or not accept money” and so on.

In short, who raises what kind of birds.

When they first arrived at the courtyard, Shang Yi and Ming Si stood in the courtyard, Ming Si was still dressed in black, with a straight figure, despite the cold winter, he was wearing thin clothes.

Seeing me, he smiled faintly, and took the initiative to greet me and help me carry my luggage into the house.

It seems that it has been too long since I saw him suddenly, and I was stunned for a long time before I came back to my senses.

"Big brother, why are you here?"

"Make sure you're not slacking off," he said.

"..."

Everyone has already arrived here, even if I want to be lazy, Shang Liqi refuses.

I don't know what skills Shang Liqi will teach me first, but we didn't do anything that day. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon after the luggage was put away, and Shang Yi personally cooked a table of dishes.

We ate with gusto, but Ming Si could only sit by and watch us eat.

I suddenly felt so pitiful for him.

Realizing that I had been sneaking eyes at him, he frowned, and with a wave of his palm, a silver fan flashed in his hand. He fanned the wind calmly, and said indifferently, "Is there food or food on my face?"

"That, you can't eat?"

"No."

"Then what do you eat?"

"He doesn't eat anything, what a dead ghost he eats, he drinks the northwest wind." Shang Liqi took the words with a smirk on his face.

Ming Si didn't change his face, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, Shang Liqi slapped himself in the mouth, he was dumbfounded for a few seconds, and reacted violently to Ming Si: "What the hell are you doing?"

"Snapped!"

Another slap.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Ming Si, but Ming Si raised the corners of his mouth, with a strong smile in his eyes, and said, "I don't mind if you continue talking."

"I mind."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand uncontrollably, and slapped his face lightly.

He widened his eyes, and almost growled at Mingsi: "You're never finished, didn't I just say something?"

"Snapped!"

"Mingsi, you..."

"Snapped!"

……

Shang Liqi's face changed color, and he didn't even dare to fart.

I could see that he didn't use any strength at all when he slapped me. After all, he was one of his own, Ming Si would not be cruel, but seeing Shang Liqi's blushing face, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Laughing fart, I'll eat you."

"Snapped!"

Shang Liqi slapped himself again, he was out of control, closed his mouth tightly, and made a truce gesture to Ming Si.

Ming Si put away his silver fan with a 'wow', got up and walked towards me, he sat down beside me, propped his elbows on the table, and stared at me without blinking.

When he looked at me like this, I felt a little hairy, and it was a little hard to swallow, and even the chewing movement couldn't help but become a bit ladylike.

With a slight smile in his brows and eyes, he said slowly: "The food looks good, and the appetite is not small."

"..."

I really don't know if he is praising me or praising me.

A meal under the watchful eye of Ming Si almost gave me indigestion.

After the meal, Shang Yi shook his hand and left the job of washing dishes to me.

I was washing dishes in the kitchen in a leisurely manner, Shang Liqi and Mingsi were watching me, Mingsi was standing against the wall, surprisingly quiet, but Shang Liqi was chattering endlessly.

He said: "Wake up on time at [-] am tomorrow and run. I will get up on time to supervise you. Your physical strength is weak and your body needs exercise. From now on, running at [-] am every morning is a compulsory course. I will show you the running route tomorrow. Remember the route clearly, and you can run by yourself in the future."

He repeatedly emphasized that he cannot miss a single minute of his eight hours of sleep every day. He only gets up at six o'clock tomorrow morning to take the running route once, and I need to be more conscious about running every day in the future.

I was curious about the relationship between the ghost hunter and physical strength, but he said: "Fighting and killing ghosts, you don't have any physical strength, what can you do if you don't have any stamina? Do you want to be beaten to the ground by a little kid like last time?"

I don't know how to answer his words. Although the little boy is small, he is not small at all. He is obviously a fierce ghost.

(End of this chapter)