God became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 138 I Have a Date with the Ghost King (7)

Xuan Ming's face turned even darker.

His dark pupils stared straight at Qian Lai, as if immersed in the bottomless twilight.

If there is a ghost in front of him, he will probably be so frightened that he will immediately jump into reincarnation and never appear in front of him again.

Qian Lai belatedly realized that something was wrong, quietly glanced at the oven, and was immediately speechless in shock.

What about her high-end and elegant oven?
She remembered that the original owner imported it from abroad!
What is that piece of black iron? !
Qian Lai remembers that she just found him the simplest sandwich tutorial, can she also scrap the oven? ?
"elder brother……"

She really wanted to complain, but facing Shang Xuanming's eyes, she could only swallow her words back, and said righteously: "It must be the oven that moved first!"

Woohoo, there will be no delicious food in her oven in the future...

Looking at the little girl's eyes that looked like her own dead father, Xuan Ming's lips moved, and he said in a low voice, "How about I pay you back?"

Qian Lai burst into tears: "Did you buy it with Ming coins?"

Xuan Ming: "..."

It seems...he really only has Mingbi.

Of course, if the human world can pay with Ming coins, Xuan Ming believes that he must be the richest man.

After being sad for a while, Qian Lai became even more hungry, and wiped her tears and said: "Forget it, I will clean up later, can brother cook noodles?"

The kitchen has become a mess due to the heroic sacrifice of the oven, but the pots and pans left under the claws of the devil are safe for the time being and can be used first.

Qian Lai found a tutorial for Xuan Ming to cook egg noodles, and leaned against the door to wait for the second round of food.

Just dozed off for a while, Qian Lai narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly saw Xuan Ming holding a raw egg and about to throw it into the boiling water.

She dozed off and immediately woke up with fright, and ran over, walking like flying.

"Keep your eggs—"

Xuan Ming shook his hand, managed to catch the egg, and turned his head puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Qian Lai stared at the pot inexplicably, "Where's my noodles?"

Xuan Ming: "Not yet."

Qian Lai broke down and said, "But if I want egg noodles, not boiled egg noodles!"

Xuan Ming wondered: "Is there any difference?"

You should ask where is the same! !

At least, at least they have different names, don't they!

Qian Lai finally understood how they felt when they blocked her from entering the kitchen, and she was even a little thankful.

From now on, it will be her turn to put the sign "Xuanming and Dogs Not Entered" at the door of the kitchen, which is really a turned serf singing.

But who made her kind.

"Brother, if I hand over the kitchen to you to be free to use... you can say that I still have a few years to eat?"

Xuan Ming: "..."

In the end, the two let the kitchen go, choosing to give it a quiet time to heal itself.

The King of Ghosts, whose name has been well-known, was trapped in the kitchen today. Xuan Ming said that he was not convinced, and sat on the sofa to lower the air pressure.

Hit it once you see the kitchen in the future.

The caring little padded jacket was worried that he couldn't think about it, so he looked for fruit to cushion his stomach, and the only oranges at home were good, so he reluctantly ate them.

So Xuan Ming sat on the sofa peeling oranges with a blank expression.

Qian Lai waited for the feed, and praised: "Brother is really great! The oranges are peeled so well! Look here, petal by petal."

Xuan Ming: "...?"

He suspected that he was regarded as mentally retarded.

The thousand-year-old widowed old man became even more angry.

It's not good to lose your temper with the little girl, Xuanming secretly thought, when he goes to He's haunted house this Saturday, he must vent his anger by catching the ghosts there.

Qian Lai didn't know what was going on in his mind, and chatted casually: "When did my brother become a ghost?"

Xuan Ming hesitated, and gave a safe number: "A hundred years ago?"

"So old?" Qian Lai, who has lived for thousands of years, was surprised, "Brother, you old cows eat young grass?!"

(End of this chapter)