When the mute woke up, the room was filled with a strong smell of barbecue that was lingering.

Although I couldn't taste the food in the world, the smell made my mute Adam's apple roll, and the cold saliva almost dripped out.

Hungry, want to eat.

The mute tried to get up, but then he realized that his soul was extremely weak and was enveloped by a light blue barrier. The barrier was supported by the four corners of the big bed, and the shape supported was similar to a camping tent. The mute lying in the barrier felt cramped in the space and could not stretch his hands and feet.

Not sure if this barrier is harmful for the time being, the mute dared not act rashly.

The aroma of food persists in seducing the taste buds and empty stomach.

She turned her head and looked at the source of the smell, "saw" the ghost king Yinglin and Pei Ye were nestled in front of the coffee table and feasting.

A messy box, plastic bags filled with piles of roast beef, roasted lamb, roasted chicken wings, roasted chicken legs, roasted sausages, roasted tofu, roasted vegetables... Two dozen unopened beer and more than a dozen empty and flattened beer cans piled up at their feet.

While eating, Pei Ye told Ying Lin that the ingredients of this barbecue are very conscientious, all kinds of ingredients are fresh and taste good.

Ying Lin nodded while listening, looking at the ghostly eyes longingly, with five big words "Burn them to me quickly" written in his eyes.

Pei Ye was not stingy. She cooked as much as she ate and cooked two cans of beer.

The stronger the strength, the food you cooked to the Yinhun can retain the taste of the Yangshi to the greatest extent. Yinglin eats his mouth full of oil and seasoning powder.

"It's so delicious. Can I ask for two more skewers of roast duck legs?"

Yinglin has a good appetite, and she still wants to eat it after eating it, and she still wants to drink beer after drinking it.

When Pei Ye cooked two skewers of roast duck legs sprinkled with chili powder for him, he was so excited that he wanted to chew the duck legs bones and swallow them into his stomach.

"When will you die?"

Pei Ye raised his eyelids and rolled his eyes.

"I'll give you food and drink, are you just looking forward to my death?"

Ying Lin said, "I want to be your younger brother. I will help you expand your territory and cook for me. It's good to be a ghost, but the only thing that's not good is that I eat too little. My father and I will mail me various flavors of incense and candlestick incense. The taste is very real, but the taste is too bad when chewed. The cooked takeaway tastes good, but the taste is too light. I eat it with a heavy taste, which is simply torment."

Follow Pei Ye and eat and drink spicy food. It should be as fragrant as it is, and it should be as spicy as it is.

This alone is worth Ying Lin being her younger brother.

Pei Ye poked the bamboo stick into the trash can.

"You can kidnap you with such a little food. You, the Ghost King, are so worthless."

After eating the hot roast duck legs, Yinglin pointed to Pei Ye's phone and said, "I just saw boiled fish. Do you want to order one too?"

Pei Ye thought about it and nodded. She was not full yet.

Take two more servings of boiled fish, add more peppers, and give a 10-pound fish!

One person and one ghost can eat vigorously.

The mute with almost transparent soul body was lying in the barrier and staring at them pitifully.

Two blood and tears flowed down her eyes, and red and black tears flowed through her blue-white grimace, gathering with saliva on her pointed chin, ticking.

“Ahhh——ahhh…”

The mute tried to speak, but she had no tongue and could only make a hoarse "ah" sound.

"Mutous, you're awake."

Pei Ye had already noticed that the mute had woken up, and Ying Lin's reaction was one step slower.

He carried a string of roast duck legs that he had never eaten before and handed them to the mute.

"Your soul body is too fragile, don't leave this barrier array that warms the soul body." The mute took the roast duck leg and held it silently. It seemed gentle but actually ate it voraciously. Ying Lin said, "You haven't woken up, so we'll order first, and I don't know what you like."

The ghost's teeth are obviously better than living people.

Living people cannot bite the duck legs so hard that they can swallow them. It's okay.

If Ying Lin hadn't handed other skewers to the mute, the mute would have bitten the bamboo sticks into pieces and eaten them.

After eating and drinking, Pei Ye sorted the garbage into several bags and threw it at the door. The cleaning lady would come to clean it up. She loves to eat and drink, and she would clean up more than a dozen or twenty empty bottles every day, and she could save a bunch of them in a few days to sell them to the waste recycling station. The cleaning lady naturally had no complaints.

Open the windows for ventilation and clean.

After doing this, Pei Ye took out the toothpick from the toothpick jar and picked his teeth. Ge You sat on the sofa chair like a paralysis.

"Okay, the mute woke up, let's talk about what happened first."

Pei Ye spent a lot of effort to save the mute.

The mute face was a little confused and hadn't reacted to anything.

Ying Lin reminded her, "Mutous, why did you suddenly attack that man in the outpatient hall today?"

It would be fine if the attack was almost gone, but he was almost killed by the amulet carried by the other party.

The mute looked stunned for a few seconds, and the memories before the coma flashed quickly in front of his eyes like a flash of flowers, and strong emotions surged in his chest.

Her mouth opened and closed, and only Yinglin could understand the hoarse "ahhh" sound.

You can speak human words with your tongue, and you can speak ghost words without your tongue.

Although you cannot communicate with living people, you can communicate with ghosts.

Ying Lin helped the mute as a translator, relaying the mute's words word by word.

"I smelled it, that man had the smell of my child!"

"What's your child's smell?"

Pei Ye glanced at the mute dress.

This outfit is obviously a hundred years ago, unlike the modern outfit after the millennium.

According to Ying Lin's words, Mute is the oldest old ghost near T City Central Hospital.

According to the description of the book "The Stunning Little Little Master has a Red Envelope Group", Fu Tingshen is a 31-year-old virgin and cannot be a mute child. Could it be that Fu Tingshen is another unlucky person who was stolen by Bai Jia? No, right?

The mute nodded hard.

The nodding was too strong, and Pei Ye was worried that her head would roll to the ground in the next second.

Ying Lin continued to repost the mute's ghost words.

"Yes, I won't admit my mistake in the smell of my child. I have been waiting for him for more than a hundred years and finally saw him, wuwu-"

Ying Lin, the translator, was very dedicated, and he even imitated the mute crying.

Pei Ye said, "But that person is only 31 years old and cannot be your son."

The mute looked sad.

The slender man kneeling on the bed looked weak and small.

She lowered her head slightly, and her loose black hair fell down, covering up most of her face, looking weird and cunning.

"Impossible-he has the smell of my child, it's impossible to be wrong!"

Pei Ye and Ying Lin looked at each other, and from the mute's reaction, they guessed what her obsession was for staying in the sun.

Her children.

Only by understanding the ghost's past and obsession can we prescribe the right medicine.

Pei Ye asked the mute's wishes, "Mutual, please tell us something about it--what is your past?"

The mute's face was dim, and two lines of ghost blood flowed down the eye sockets covered with maggots and rolling pieces of meat.

After a long time, Ying Lin reposted, "Yes."
Chapter completed!