I, the lord of ghost stories

Chapter 110 Five, Sifengyuan's Meal

The scenery by the river came into view.

A child with a dog, and a father watching the child.

The elderly people nearby have kind faces.

After the rain stops, the park here has such a view.

Ryo Tachikawa, who was wearing a small skirt and a sun hat, squatted on the edge of the flower bed.

A half-upright black cat crouched here.

"Slow down."

Under his command, the car pulled over and drove slowly.

This time he could see more clearly.

The girl stretched out a hand, and the black cat put her palm on it.

The girl grinned, stretched out her hand, and put it on the cat's paw.

The cat followed suit and covered the cat's paw again.

One person and one cat, although they didn't speak, they seemed to be having a good time.

"Is this the cat?"

The car drove past slowly, as if touched by a spiritual sense, at that moment, the cat turned around.

Above the soul, there is a faint feeling like an electric shock.

At this moment, it seemed to realize something...

Along with the wind came a thin sound, which was introduced into the cat's ears.

"This thing, it's a thank you gift..."

Doubt flashed across the face of the black cat in a humanized manner.

"Xiaoliang, it seems...that car just now...is your brother."

"Nissan?"

Li Chuanliang opened his eyes wide and stood up.

"Your brother is a great big shot!"

"Mr. Cat, you...can talk!"

Li Chuanliang hugged the cat teacher and turned around in circles.

"Yeah, I can talk..."

The black cat licked its paw, and then put it on Tachikawa Ryo's little head.

"Put me down quickly, dizzy, dizzy!"

After being turned around many times, Teacher Cat couldn't stand it anymore.

"Teacher Cat, you are the most gentle!"

"Next time you go back to your hometown, you must, you must tell me!"

From a distance, one person and one cat are very warm.

"Aren't you going to say goodbye?"

At some point, Xizi appeared by her side.

"That kid doesn't know what you're doing."

"No need, as long as she is happy."

Four Maple House.

The car stops here.

After returning home, the door opened, and Yuu Sifeng shouted into the house:

"I am back!"

This is customary etiquette, and sometimes you have to do it even when there is no one there.

"I'm back. I'm making beef hot pot today. It's top-quality beef."

Mother Yui Sifengin's voice sounded from the kitchen.

After changing his shoes at the entrance, Yuu Sifengyuan stepped on the clean cotton slippers and walked onto the clean and tidy floor.

The floors are solid wood with a soft carpet.

Sitting at the table, miso soup has already been served.

Dongying has the habit of drinking a sip of soup before eating.

There is not much mystery about miso soup.

Originated from the scarcity of materials in ancient times.

It is said that in ancient times, ordinary people could only eat small rice every day, and rich people only had a bowl of rice in the morning and evening, small fish two fingers wide, a few pieces of pickled radish, and finally miso soup...

The miso soup here is said to be the most primitive method, which is to boil chicken, duck, fish or fish bones with water and add some sauce.

The purpose is to add flavor so that rough and unpalatable food can be eaten...that's where the name miso soup comes from.

Later, there are countless ways to make miso soup.

Almost every housewife has her own miso soup mix.

【Taste of Home】——For Dongying people, it is probably this unique miso soup.

Yuu Sifengyuan once tasted the one that best suits his taste among the miso soup dishes made by everyone at his mother's house.

Therefore, Yui Sifengyuan wrote down the ingredients of that time, adjusted and improved each time, and took care of the tastes of everyone in the family.

The miso soup of Sifengin family was formed.

This is the most common step for housewives to cook.

Everyone has different taboos, different ages, salty and light preferences, and physical conditions...

Ever-changing, the most difficult to meet everyone's heart.

"Xizi, why are you sitting at the table?"

Yuu Sifengin tied the clean and white napkin expectantly, and then saw Yuko, who was wearing an old-fashioned sailor suit, sitting beside her.

"Of course it's eating!"

Xizi sat upright, fastened her napkin as well, and even prepared bowls and chopsticks for herself.

"Mom can't see you..."

Sifengyuanyou couldn't laugh or cry, and reminded softly.

At that time, you may see the chopsticks moving by themselves in the air...

The food disappears into the air...

This is a real supernatural event!

"It doesn't matter, people who can't see me, don't realize my existence, will ignore all this."

Xizi smiled sweetly.

"No matter what I do, I will not be noticed...unless I am aware of my existence."

"It's not a question of whether you can't see it or not, it's a thin sense of existence."

Having said that, she thought about it again and added:

"I borrowed towels at the infirmary once."

"The teacher didn't realize my existence, so he lent two towels."

"When I returned it, I realized that I had borrowed one more item."

"When I came here today, I heard that those members of the news department were already investigating and collecting materials."

"In this issue, there are ghosts in the health room."

Sifengyuan heaved a long sigh as he lifted his forehead.

"Xizi... There are so many weird stories in this school, at least half of them are because of you."

"Please, please don't increase the number of strange stories at will."

Xizi smiled and leaned on his shoulder, her waist-length hair exuding a fresh fragrance.

"It doesn't matter, Yuu is in school anyway."

"Although you won't become a monster because of rumors, there are too many ghost stories, and you will have the impression [this school is a place where ghosts and monsters are entrenched]."

"Such rumors have been circulating for a long time, but because the school's history is still short, it is not obvious yet."

"But it also attracted a lot of weird stuff."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, Yu is the god of strange stories, so it's fine to keep those strange stories from forming."

"That's not to say, I generally don't interfere..."

Sifeng Yuanyu was about to speak when he saw his mother coming over with a steaming soup pot in a damp cloth.

"Here we come, beef hotpot!"

"I'm gonna start now!"

Putting his palms together, Sifeng Yinyu finished the sentence as usual.

Opening the pot, a boiling aroma filled the room explosively.

Beef, mushrooms, ham, radish, dried bamboo shoots...

And bright red soup base like magma.

Just seeing it makes the mouth water and the appetite is whetted.

Finally we can eat.

Sifeng Yuanyu put the vegetables on his own plate, and bit the bamboo shoots with big mouthfuls.

The bamboo shoots are full of broth, the taste is very tender, and the seasoning is not too much. The elegant sweetness and the flavor of bamboo shoots spread in the mouth. It is even more delicious to eat with perilla plum rice balls.

Beef too, indescribably crisp, full-bodied, with just the right amount of flavor.

The soup base is not too spicy, but has a delicate sweetness.

Very satisfying to eat.

Chapter 110 Meeting the Parents

"I'm done eating."

"thanks for treatment!"

Xizi also put down her chopsticks and thanked her sincerely.

"you are welcome."

Yui Sifengin was surprised at first, and then greeted obediently with kind eyes.

Although, for a moment, she turned a thought in her mind - 【Why didn't this child see it just now?】

But seeing the bowls and chopsticks on the table again, many details that were overlooked immediately became coherent.

Originally in the memory, in the figure that is not remembered, it is supplemented and filled.

So, just in a trance, she suddenly realized.

"I didn't know what happened just now, but I didn't notice you... Maybe I was too busy."