Su Momo returned home and waited for two hours before he became fit. Su Momo felt a little panicked. He sat on the sofa and hugged his knees. His eyes were as red as a bunny, and tears in his eyes made him cry.

Lang Xingchen's voice rang in Su Momo's mind: "Oh, don't cry, I'm trying to find a way." After joining, Lang Xingchen unilaterally shared Su Momo's body, all Su Momo's thoughts and feelings , Lang Xingchen can feel the same, Lang Xingchen knows Su Momo's worry and anxiety, but this **** new ability is so malfunctioning, not giving face at all.

Su Momo sniffed his nose and said grievously: "It's been two hours, why don't you come out."

Su Momo is a girl who loves cleanliness. She wakes up every morning and takes a bath. If she stays outside for more than two hours, she needs to take a bath, not to mention that it is the season with the highest temperature in Shanyang City. She is busy. One day I wanted to take a beautiful bath, and... Su Momo felt that her desire to go to the bathroom was getting stronger and stronger. She had been holding it for almost an hour.

"I'm sorry, I... I was just awakened by this ability. I came to you as soon as I woke up. I really don't know the side effects of this skill."

"Will we be inseparable?" Su Momo came from it, and the more he tried, the more wronged he was.

"No, our two yin and yang are separated by different attributes. In theory, we can't share a body for a long time, but I really didn't lie to you, let alone dominate your body. Please believe me." Lang Xingchen's words are sincere, and the tone is cordial and sincere, Su Momo is a little relieved, but...

The room was suddenly quiet, and there was a trace of embarrassment in the air. Even if Su Momo didn't say Lang Xingchen, he could feel it through the shared feeling: Su Momo was anxious.

And because of sharing a body, Lang Xingchen is also "innerly anxious." This feeling is interlinked.

For another moment of silence, Lang Xingchen's voice timidly sounded in Su Momo's mind: "Stop holding it, don't bear it? It's bad for your health..."

Su Momo was stunned, and immediately reflected what the female ghost was referring to. The pink cheeks that had originally revealed anxiety turned red and glamorous.

Su Momo arched his head into his arms, crying sadly.

She has never experienced such an embarrassing scene after living for more than 20 years. She was originally a thin-skinned girl who was punctured by her intimate things. She couldn't bear it in her heart and cried.

Lang Xingchen also knew that she had said the wrong thing, but regretting it was too late to cover the water. She just could feel Su Momo's unbearable body sensation.

"Sorry, sorry, don't cry!"

"Ooooo, a rogue."

"I really don't, sorry..."

"You hate, you come out of my body quickly, woo woo, mother... there is a female ghost bullying me!"

Lang Xingchen knows that the situation in front of him will only be more and more explained, and he simply shut his mouth when he does not exist, and he is constantly driving new skills on the other side, hoping to come out of Su Momo's body immediately, but Lang Xingchen Tried many times, the result is the same.

In the past of one minute and one second, Su Momo quickly ushered in a limit, as did Lang Xingchen. Although ghosts are not impatient, this sense of individuality is real.

Lang Xingchen thought for a while and persuaded: "Otherwise... just treat me as non-existent, OK? Besides, everyone is a girl, and there is nothing to be ashamed of when you have three urgency."

"Shut up, stop talking!"

...

In the end, Su Momo realized the truth: internal urgency is invincible, and the ancients never bullied me.

After solving his physical problems, Su Momo stood in front of the sink washing his face while weeping, and wiped his face and rushed back to the room and plunged into the bed.

The experience just now was too shameful to make Su Momo unbearable.

"Woo, hum, shame... who will save me!" Su Momo thought about this sentence in his heart, but Lang Xingchen heard it clearly.

Lang Xingchen sighed helplessly, Su Momo blushed, she blushed more than Su Momo, Su Momo was embarrassed, Lang Xingchen was not much better, Su Momo felt ashamed, Lang Xingchen was the same...

When Lang Xingchen died, he was only 22 years old, and he had never experienced such a scene.

The air conditioning in the room was sufficient, but Su Momo's heart was very irritable, he just pulled the towel and wrapped himself in it, thinking that he fell asleep and knew nothing.

Tomorrow is the weekend, she can sleep well.

but……

"Guru." A dissonant voice sounded. Su Momo ate very little at noon today. He was already hungry in the afternoon. After crying like this, he spent a lot of energy and cried out in disbelief.

Although the ghost can eat without food, Lang Xingchen also feels hungry after joining with Su Momo, but Lang Xingchen does not dare to say anything. She is so guilty now that she can’t wait to find a ground seam. How dare Speak to Su Momo again?

Su Momo gritted his teeth and thought with anger: "Just lose weight." Forced myself to fall asleep.

However, Sumomo woke up at three o'clock in the middle of the night because he didn't take a bath before going to bed, which changed Sumomo's living habits.

Su Momo took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. He felt a little annoyed in his heart. The feeling of hunger became more and more obvious. At this time, the takeaway should also be turned off. He could only cook it at home.

But the problem is that Su Momo's cooking is not good, it can even be said to be ignorant.

No wonder, she has a mother who loves herself and has excellent craftsmanship, why should she learn to cook herself?

Usually, Su Momo buys some bread or sandwiches in the supermarket the night before, and eats a cup of milk the next morning. Most of the Chinese food and dinner are solved by take-out.

Su Momo does not buy ingredients on Friday because he has to go home on the weekend.

Su Momo sighed, turned on the bedside lamp, got up and got out of bed, came to the living room with slippers, opened the refrigerator...

In addition to a few bottles of water, there are a few solitary eggs... I bought it last time when Su Mu came. There are two boxes of instant rice on the refrigerator. It was also the last time I bought a lazy hot pot. The seller gave me a new product, and I had no chance to eat it.

The box next to the refrigerator was empty, with a few packs of instant noodles and self-heating hot pot, and the last pack of instant noodles was eaten yesterday.

Su Momo once again sighed, feeling down and hungry, not to mention how wronged he was.

"Boil two eggs." Su Momo thought.

Suddenly, Long Xingchen, who had been silent for several hours, spoke again: "Shall I cook for you?"

"Will you cook?" Su Momo's eyes lit up, but then thought about it: No, he and the female ghost are sulking, how can they be restrained by the appetite?

Although he wanted to eat something else, Su Momo said bravely: "No, I'll just eat boiled eggs."

Long Xingchen had already understood Su Momo's thoughts, softened his voice, and said flatly: "Don't be like this, my craft is very good. Just when I am insulting you, OK? Then...you are hungry , I don’t feel well either."

Su Momo was a little shaken and asked, "But what can you do without food at home?"

"Isn't there any self-heating rice in the refrigerator? How about I make an egg fried rice for you? Is there any seasoning at home?"

Egg fried rice is one of Su Momo's favorite foods, she immediately came to cheer, and her voice was a lot lighter, and replied: "My mother bought me some before, I went to see if I was still there."

Su Momo came to the kitchen and opened the cabinet above his head, with all the spices.

"Yes, is this enough?"

"Enough, can you lend me your body for fifteen minutes? Egg fried rice will be ready in no time."

Su Momo licked his lips, and the foodie finally crawled in front of the food and said, "Okay."

Lang Xingchen smiled silently, and his thoughts moved Su Momo's body again.

"Su Momo" folded back in front of the refrigerator, took out a box of rice, opened the refrigerator and took out two eggs, and closed the refrigerator door with a "snap" with his elbow.

Take a look at the heating instructions on the instant rice box, tear the wrapping paper out of the rice box into a small opening, put it in the microwave to set it to one minute and thirty seconds, and press the start button.

Then take the egg back to the stove, first open the faucet and wash your hands, then open the drawer under the stove to take out the chopsticks from the inside, knock the egg into the bowl, turn around and throw the egg shell off the console The wok, press the cooker hood, set the pot on low heat.

Take out the soy sauce and pour it into the egg, then stir it quickly with chopsticks, the egg flower flips quickly and it is beaten into brown egg liquid.

"Su Momo" put down the bowl, opened his palm and raised it to the pot to feel the temperature, then added the appropriate base oil to the pot and poured the egg liquid.

The outer periphery of the egg is quickly shaped, and the rice in the microwave oven is also ready.

"Su Momo" quickly took a plate to buckle the rice upside down, took out the wooden shovel and crushed the rice.

I seem to think of something, and suddenly said: "The practical overnight rice is the best. This kind of self-heating rice is also okay. If you cook fried rice, it is best to heat it for less than half a minute or the taste will be worse after the second preparation. Egg fried rice should be done. The grains are clear, it is best to break up the rice in advance, the temperature of the home stove is not enough, if you put this step into the lower pot and then carry out, if you have no experience, fried rice is easy to fry and sticky, and the egg fried rice will not taste good. Break the rice Tilt the shovel forty-five degrees by pressing. Do not poke up and down. This will destroy the integrity of the rice. The rice will absorb a lot of oil when it is down, and the fried rice will be greasy."

After speaking, Long Xingchen controlled Su Momo's body and poured the rice into the pot, and the aroma of the egg fried rice came out a few times.

Su Momo swallowed and praised, "You know so much!"

Lang Xingchen replied with a smile: "I used to work part-time in the back kitchen of the hotel. This egg fried rice was taught by the head chef."

With that, Lang Xingchen held the pot with one hand and did a few scoops.

The fried rice crossed a tempting arc in the air, and then returned to the pot without fail.

Lang Xingchen continued: "Egg fried rice should be fried on a fast fire, until the rice beats slightly in the pan, then sprinkle a handful of green onions, turn off the heat a few times, and use the temperature of the fried rice to stimulate the aroma of green onions. This is egg fried rice. The soul must be turned off, otherwise the green onion will be cooked through half of its fragrance."

Su Momo couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Are you teaching me how to cook?"

"It's unhealthy to eat too much of this kind of takeout. You can also be considered to be in the society. You can't let your mother take care of you all the time. You have to take care of yourself in your own life. If you want to learn, I can teach you slowly. "

After that, Lang Xingchen turned the pot around, and a magical scene happened. All the fried rice went into the wok. She took the plate and buckled up, and a beautifully presented egg fried rice was completed.

Su Momo smelled the aroma of fried rice, marveled at the female ghost's cooking, and didn't realize that she seemed to have overlooked something.

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