Chapter 2539 Behind the Spirit (12)
Zhou Yize suppressed the smile on the corners of his lips, pretending not to see her sly and gleeful eyes, the restlessness in his mind finally disappeared.
It was the first time to be with a female ghost, no matter how big Zhou Yize's heart was, it was impossible for him to rest peacefully.
After thinking about it, I didn't eat at night, so I was really hungry.
He simply cleaned up the messy kitchen and made himself a simple bowl of egg and tomato noodles.
As soon as it was brought to the table, I picked up a chopstick noodle, and before it was put into my mouth, I met a pair of eager eyes, which implied anticipation.
Well, it can be said to be very pitiful.
"Want to eat?"
Zhou Yize raised his eyebrows, and asked Su Kui amusedly, "Tell me your name first."
Su Kui held her face and squatted on the chair opposite him, no, to be more precise, it should be Piao.
"Jojo."
She concealed her name a little bit, in private, she hadn't been called intimately for a long time.
"Jojo?"
"Yeah!" Su Kui nodded seriously, and continued to stare at the bowl of noodles.
It's a pity to say that under the influence of Qiao Shuyu, Su Kui hasn't tasted the delicacies of the world for a while.
As for Qiao Shuyu, let's not mention it, she is even more pitiful.
After her parents passed away, no one offered sacrifices to her during festivals, and she was a coward, so she didn't dare to compete with other brats for food.
Therefore, it has been hungry for nearly a thousand years.
"Okay, Qiao Qiao." Zhou Yize is so smart, he can naturally see that Qiao Qiao is not all of her names.
But he's not the one to ask the bottom line, he just needs to know a name, so he can save himself calling her a female ghost.
"Here, let's eat." Pushing the bowl and chopsticks in front of her, Zhou Yize lifted his chin and allowed her to eat.
With permission, Su Kui's eyes became brighter. Unexpectedly, he also knew how to offer sacrifices to the dead.
If it is not a relative, and in such a situation, the devotee must personally say that the thing is for her, so she can touch and taste it.
vice versa.
"Wow, it tastes good!!"
Under the influence of Qiao Shuyu, even Su Kui felt like she had been hungry for a long time.
A simple bowl of noodles gave her the feeling of delicacies from mountains and seas.
Zhou Yize didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked at her gobbling up, helplessly, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."
After the words fell, I was stunned, the bowl in front of me was already empty.
"You—" Zhou Yize was dumbfounded, this woman is actually a starving ghost, right?
Su Kui was also a little embarrassed. She wiped her mouth, shook her body, and twitched, "I haven't eaten for a long time. After my parents left, no one gave me anything anymore."
Having said that, I feel inexplicably sad.
Zhou Yize was speechless, went to the kitchen in silence, and brought her another bowl of noodles.
In the end, all the noodles went into Su Kui's stomach.
In the second half of the night, Zhou Yize was lying on the big soft bed, tossing and turning, listening to the mentally handicapped conversation between the hero and heroine of the idol drama coming from the living room downstairs.
He turned over with a headache, feeling even hungrier.
God knows why he gave all the food to a ghost. Could a ghost be hungry?
Comparing the two, he will starve to death first, should it be him?
Chaos, sleep in the past.
When he woke up in the morning, the sunlight had mischievously penetrated through the curtains that were not fully closed, entering the room and falling on his face.
There were fine dust particles floating in the air, Zhou Yize stretched out his hand, it was a big hand with slender fingers and clear bones.