I Like Weird the Most

Chapter 15: Big Stomach King

   After two o'clock in the morning, the second takeaway came.

   He Wenzhi this time, not one person ate them all, but together.

   At the same time, when he eats by himself, he will pick it up and let Huang Xiaoyan smell it. She is also very interested in these foods.

   After eating and drinking, He Wenzhi told Han Yumeng to go back to bed and get up tomorrow to find her friend to find out the situation.

   followed, and he walked into the room himself.

   Looking back, Han Yumeng also followed.

   She has a pitiful look: "I am afraid... I dare not be alone..."

He Wenzhi looked at her, thought for a while and ridiculed: "Even if you are a washboard, but have you ever considered that alone men and widows live in the same room, men are strong and bloody, women are pitiful, and what will it be? End?"

   "..." Han Yumeng's hands gripping the clothes tightly, and trembling: "Please, don't drive me away, I, I can sleep on the ground..."

   finally survived the ghost, she was really scared.

   At this time, Huang Xiaoyan floated in, and Han Yumeng shuddered. She always felt that there was a moment of chill just now, which made her feel a little flustered.

   In this way, she even more dare not go back to her home.

   Huang Xiaoyan whispered in He Wenzhi's ear: "Just let her stay, I think she has the potential to become a repeat customer."

   I was shocked when I heard this. How much does Huang Xiaoyan wish she would encounter ghosts again?

   Still returning customers?

   There is a problem with your brain circuit!

  Since Han Yumeng was still there, He Wenzhi didn't say anything, but he finally agreed to Han Yumeng's request.

   is just staying overnight, just a little bit of ridicule.

   asked Han Yumeng to sleep in bed, while He Wenzhi came to the living room to exercise.

   With his current mental power, staying up all night will not have any effect.

   And he does have things to do.

   "You, don't you sleep?" Han Yumeng asked.

   "I have something to do. You sleep here, and I am in the living room. You can see me when you open the door."

   "Okay..." Han Yumeng nodded.

   In fact, she wanted to stay with He Wenzhi all the time, but during this time she was almost in a state of insomnia.

   It may not be enough to sleep for four hours all day.

   Even if she is an otaku, she doesn't exercise much, but this kind of mental torture still makes her a little unable to support her.

Especially after being frightened tonight, staying at He Wenzhi’s house at this time, she felt a sense of security in her heart, and her tight nerves relaxed. The fatigue accumulated over a long period of time spread all over her body instantly. She was lying on the bed. , I just feel that my body is filled with lead, it is difficult to turn over.

   She tilted her head and looked at He Wenzhi who was doing push-ups in the living room with blinking eyes. She felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she gradually fell asleep.

   After a while, making sure she was asleep, He Wenzhi walked into the bathroom softly and started what he hadn't done yet.

   The rest is actually the bones inside.

  The moisture on the surface is already dry, so I just crushed them with my hands, and then rubbed them hard to become a powder.

   followed by taking it to the kitchen and baking it dry.

After   , I put it aside to cool down until it's cool.

   Huang Xiaoyan had nothing to do, so she followed He Wenzhi all the time to watch him do this.

   He Wenzhi looked back at her: "I touched you from head to toe, from the inside to the outside.

   Besides, you have crushed all your bones into powder, and now I’m roasting them on a fire, you don’t feel at all? "

   "..." Huang Xiaoyan was speechless for a while, and was silent for two seconds before saying: "Anyway, it's very strange, it looks strangely uncomfortable..."

"That's it?"

   "Hmm." Huang Xiaoyan nodded.

   Her soul and body have been separated for 20 years, just a skeleton, how can she feel?

   At most, I was watching my skeleton being moved around, and I felt a little bit responsive.

   If this is someone else, she might have already done it.

   It’s just a matter of asking about her skeleton like this, then there’s no way...

   She glanced at the pan and said, "I just want to know, you just used this pan to fry mine... Would you still use it for cooking?"

   "Yes! It will be your exclusive pot from now on, specially cooked for you!"

   Huang Xiaoyan: "..."

   Even if it is a ghost, she thinks this taste is a bit too heavy.

   He Wenzhi smiled, he just said to play, how can it be really useful after fired.

   In case it is a little bit unwashed, wouldn’t it be used for cooking...?

   And even if it’s cleaned up, I still feel that I will respond, and I can only throw it away.

   So he took out the pan that he had just used, twisted it into a twist, and threw it into the trash can.

   He glanced at the powder next to him again, it was almost completely cold.

   Another few minutes passed, making sure there was no more heat, so why did you ask them to put them in the glass jar.

  The next thing to do is to buy another urn tomorrow.

   After doing this, it is already close to 5 o'clock in the morning.

   It is mid-June, and July will be two weeks later.

   At this time, the horizon has revealed the white fish, the birds outside are chirping and jubilant, and from time to time, you can hear the sound of some vehicles passing by.

   has already reached this point, and going to bed again is meaningless to He Wenzhi, he can't sleep for much time at all.

   He asked, just continue to exercise, and then increase a few attribute values.

  ……

   One night passed like this, and the sky outside was already bright.

   The next morning, around ten o'clock.

   Han Yumeng pays the bill, and He Wenzhi has another meal.

   After condensing the small milky white flame last night, He Wenzhi felt that his appetite seemed to have grown a lot.

   Or it should be said that the consumption has increased.

   Then the supplement naturally needs more.

   Just like many manual workers, their appetite will be much larger. Some of them don’t like to use small bowls for meals, but sea bowls, or go directly to the basin.

   Maybe they thought it was too troublesome to serve rice, so they chose to do it in one step.

   Although He Wenzhi didn't do much work, he was exercising every day, which was uninterrupted.

   And his physical fitness is there.

   The more powerful it is, the more it consumes and replenishes it.

   If you want to get rid of this, maybe you can only do it by returning to the basics.

   Although I have seen He Wenzhi's appetite last night, it is still shocking when I look at it now.

   "You eat so much, are you really okay?" Han Yumeng asked, "Have you always had such a big appetite?"

   After the rest of last night, and it is daytime, why is there any question next to him? Han Yumeng's mood and state are obviously better than yesterday.

  He asked: "Practicing, do you know the big stomach king?"

   Han Yumeng nodded.

   The big stomach king gave her the impression that she could eat it, so he asked it now, it seems that it is no different from the big stomach king.

   So does he like to eat?

   "Do you like meat?" she asked suddenly.

   "I think it can be arranged." He Wenzhi nodded.

   "Then I will eat steak and barbecue when I get back from work at noon?"

   For the sake of his safety in life, Han Yumeng feels it is necessary to satisfy He Wenzhi's personal hobbies. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

   He Wenzhi nodded and gave her a thumbs up.

   There was a talk, and there was a Fu Lori following by her side, which was actually pretty good.

   It's already daytime, and Han Yumeng is not as scared as last night, so he asked her to go back and change clothes first, and set out to find her friend to ask about the situation.

   Huang Xiaoyan has also entered the glass bottle containing her ashes. She can't get out during the day, so she can't take it out.

   After all, it’s really inconvenient to match a glass bottle that big in your pocket, and it’s even more troublesome if you accidentally break the bottle.

   "You will stay at home during this period of time, and I will come back to see the situation." He Wenzhi said to the glass bottle, not knowing if Huang Xiaoyan could hear it.

   "Okay..." A weak, hoarse voice came from the glass bottle.

   He Wenzhi raised his brows, but he didn't expect that he would be able to hear and talk like this.

   "Can you also see the outside world?"

   "Yes, but you can't come out, you can't move... Or you draw all the curtains, I'll wait until the sky is overcast to see if I can come out."

   "Okay!" He Wenzhi closed all the curtains at home, "Then the task of housekeeping is left to you!"

"Um."

   Han Yumeng also packed up at this time. She stood at the door and knocked on the door.

   "In broad daylight, why did you close the curtains?"

   "I'm afraid of heat and don't want to bask in the sun." He Wenzhi said casually, and closed the door when he walked out.

   "Go, let's go early and return early."

   "Okay." Han Yumeng was suspicious, and followed He Wenzhi closely.

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