Late Night Cafeteria: Starting with a Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man

After leaving the apartment, Zhou Xuan found that the guard who had been guarding the door was gone, and there was no one on the street.

"It's not right, it's not normal!"

Zhou Xuan's face became very ugly, his eyes seemed to be wearing a pair of light gray sunglasses, and the surrounding scene lost its color.

"It's a ghost hitting the wall!"

Zhou Xuan suddenly remembered Xue Linglong's reminder just now, the whole person seemed to fall into the ice cellar, it was cold.

"No matter what, even in an illusion, I have to go back to the restaurant first!"

Zhou Xuan began to run towards the restaurant. As long as he returned to the late-night cafeteria, he would be in a state where he could not be harmed. Only the late-night cafeteria could give him a sense of security.

"This time, I was careless. I shouldn't be driven by curiosity. Before I can protect myself, I must never make the same mistake again!"

Fortunately, the apartment was not far from the restaurant. Zhou Xuan ran for five minutes and returned to the late-night cafeteria. He had never seen anyone along the way.

Whoa!

The wooden door was opened, and Zhou Xuan was shocked to find that the restaurant was actually colored.

Zhou Xuan hurriedly looked back at the door, and found that the scenery outside was still gray and white, as if the wooden door of the restaurant separated this area into two worlds.

"I'm still in a state of ghosting! But what's going on with the restaurant in front of me?"

Zhou Xuan couldn't understand whether he was still in the apartment or really returned to the late-night cafeteria.

But the layout in the restaurant is so real, Zhou Xuan came to the kitchen, from the chopping board to the kitchen knife, he was full of familiarity.

When I opened the refrigerator, all the things in it were the ones in Zhou Xuan's memory, and the location had not changed.

For a moment, Zhou Xuan's eyes were fixed on the boxes of eggs.

Ten yolk eggs!

From the captive world of gourmet food, the eggshell is as white and smooth as suet jade, and it is twice the size of a normal egg.

"Have it!"

Zhou Xuan quickly took out three ten-yolk eggs from the refrigerator, and quickly steamed the rice.

Bang!

The stove fire rose, and Zhou Xuan quickly broke three ten-yolk eggs into the oil pan. The spoon in his hand waved a series of afterimages, and quickly stirred the egg liquid in the pot evenly.

Before the golden egg liquid had solidified, Zhou Xuan put the cooled rice into the pot and combined it with the egg liquid, and then simply seasoned with salt and pepper.

Having thoroughly understood the heat and taste of Golden Fried Rice, Zhou Xuan has already mastered this dish.

"Shiquan Golden Fried Rice is complete!"

Zhou Xuan put the fried rice on the plate and covered it.

This is also a necessary step.

Zhou Xuan was a little nervous about success or failure.

If this golden fried rice can shine, it proves that he really left the apartment and returned to the restaurant.

If he can't shine, then he is still in the ghost realm, and he can only wait for Xue Linglong and the others to break the ghost wall and rescue him.

"Things have come to this point, why are you afraid?"

Zhou Xuan reached out and lifted the lid.

Bang!

A huge amount of heat rose into the air like a huge wave.

chirp~

In this huge wave, ten golden crows roared and flew into the sky and turned into ten suns.

On the same tenth day, the scorching golden sunlight made it impossible to look directly.

Snapped!

A crisp shattering sound suddenly sounded in Zhou Xuan's ear, like the sound of glass breaking.

"Ah~"

Then, a woman's scream followed.

Zhou Xuan only felt his whole body tense, as if something had been pulled away, but his whole body was much more relaxed.

I saw strands of black yin energy on Zhou Xuan's body constantly gathering, resisting the brilliance of the ten suns, the light dissipated for a full five seconds, and a woman fell from the yin mist.

"oops!"

The woman in red got up from the ground, and pain appeared on her pale face.

"Obviously I'm in a state of soul now, and I don't have a physical body, why do I still feel the pain when I fall?" The woman in red looked at Zhou Xuan incredulously, her face stunned.

"Qian Fangfang?"

Zhou Xuan looked at the woman in red who got up from the ground in surprise. He recognized at a glance that the woman looked exactly like Qian Fangfang's photo on the death file.

"Yes, it's me!"

Qian Fangfang nodded obediently, then looked at the plate of golden fried rice on the counter seat, with a look of fear on the ghost's face.

A plate of fried rice actually glows?

What's more terrifying is that the golden light almost made her ghost fly away.

Meanwhile, in the apartment.

Click!

The illusions in front of Xue Linglong and the others were shattered, and everyone was stunned to find that they were still in the apartment hall, not moving an inch.

"What a powerful ghost hit the wall, I almost lost it, nerd, did you break it?" Xue Linglong stared straight at Situ Jiannan, sighing that he was indeed the chief of the Confucianism Palace, and there were indeed two brush.

Situ Jiannan clenched the brush in his hand, looked around vigilantly, shook his head and said, "It's not me, this ghost hits the wall really well, I can't break it."

Swish!

The eyes of the two of them looked at Shi Qiaojue.

The little monk took a step back in fright, and shook his head quickly, "It's not the little monk, and the little monk can't break the ghost wall."

"Then who broke this ghost wall?" The three frowned and thought.

Wang Hao, who has no sense of existence on the side, is full of grievances, why can't you ask me?

"Hey, this ghost realm has also been broken?"

"Yin Qi is disappearing."

"Could it be that Specter has been resolved?"

Several people found that the scene in front of them had regained its color, and the yin qi entrenched in the apartment lost the control of the master of the ghost realm, and was dissolved by the sun's rays of the sun.

"Yeah, that guy Zhou Xuan is gone?!" Xue Linglong screamed, her calm face instantly turned into a panic.

Situ Jiannan and the three looked around, and sure enough, there was no trace of Zhou Xuan here.

For a time, the faces of several people became very ugly.

The first task of their group is to protect Zhou Xuan, but now the protection target has disappeared inexplicably. This is their serious dereliction of duty.

If Zhou Xuan had an accident, even if they were seat students of the three major academies, they would have to accept punishment.

Wang Hao was even more desperate, and he felt that his future was extremely bleak.Something really happened to Zhou Xuan, and his best outcome was to be sent to the West Sea to be responsible for guarding the Ming Pond.

Xue Linglong's big eyes were already full of tears, and she muttered, "If something happens to that guy Zhou Xuan, Senior Sister Xinzhu must kill me."

Situ Jiannan's brows were almost furrowed together, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said, "You said, is this ghost realm broken by Zhou Hunchu?".

Chapter 22

"So, you left the apartment attached to me?" Zhou Xuan asked.

Qian Fangfang nodded happily, touched the cup on the counter seat with both hands, and touched the teapot beside her. Since she turned into a ghost, she could no longer touch the real thing.

But in this restaurant, Qian Fangfang found herself as if she had become a living person again.

"I feel a very kind taste in you, so it is attached to you," Qian Fangfang explained.

Zhou Xuan sniffed his body, but there was no smell on his body. He frowned and asked, "Then why did you become a Specter? Isn't your old-fashioned boss already arrested and sentenced to be executed later in the autumn, so your wish counts. Is it over?"

"Hmph, who cares about that bastard, his life or death has nothing to do with me!"

Qian Fangfang pouted and said, "My obsession has nothing to do with that damn bastard, but another unfinished mind."

After speaking, Qian Fangfang's ghost stared straight at Zhou Xuan, with some memories in his eyes, begging: "Mr. Zhou, you are the chef here, right? Can you help me make Amy Kueh? "

"Amy Kueh?"

Zhou Xuan knew that this was a kind of glutinous rice cake made of mugwort and glutinous rice, which was a southern snack.

"Yes, I originally wanted to do it on Qingming Festival to worship my grandmother, but who would have thought that I had an accident a week ago."

Qian Fangfang looked lonely.

"I am an orphan, and I have been dependent on my grandmother since I was a child. When I was a child, my favorite was the Amy Kueh made by my grandmother on Qingming Festival. This is one of the few times when I can eat snacks as much as I can."

"Later, I was admitted to a university, and I was studying abroad. Every time around the Qingming Festival, I would receive various flavors of glutinous rice cakes from my grandmother, but my favorite is Amy Kueh."

"When I finally graduated, found a good job, and finally had the ability to honor my grandma, she left..."

Clear tears fell from Qian Fangfang's pale face.

"As an orphan, all my love came from my grandma. When my grandma left, my whole body collapsed, and my bastard boss took advantage of it, which is why all this happened."

Qian Fangfang hugged her head and cried. She couldn't cry anymore, and said intermittently: "After grandma left last year, I wanted to make an Amy Kueh to worship her during the Qingming Festival. I even planted a mugwort on the balcony. Grass."

"But when I found out that I was deceived by my boss, I was very angry and went to him to reason, but he pushed me downstairs."

"Actually, I regretted it when I fell from the building. I don't regret being deceived by that bastard. I regret that I didn't have time to make Amy Kueh for my grandma."

"Afterwards, I fell to my death and my soul came out of my body. At that time, my mind was still lucid, and the only thought in my heart was to go back to the apartment. Fortunately, I didn't become an earthbound spirit."

"After returning to the apartment, the souls of the newly deceased will experience a state of confusion for a few days. It was not until yesterday that I woke up. After checking the time, I was impatient to make an Amy Kueh."