A gust of wind blew over and swirled around the two of them, and the coolness made Wan Yunfei shiver.
Wan Yunfei trembled, looked at Yang San with a calm face, and approached her subconsciously.
Yang San turned to her and asked, "Do you want to stay outside, or come in with me?"
Yang San has thought about it, if she wants to make more money and eat more delicious food, she has to gain a reputation for eliminating demons and subduing demons. Yesterday, he appeared in front of Wan Yunfei openly and aboveboard, with the idea of ??asking her to help make her famous. The smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys.
Wan Yunfei dared to broadcast live in the haunted house before, on the one hand, because those who do not know are not afraid, on the other hand, it is also because of her bold personality. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go in with you!"
It's rare to witness people superseding evil spirits. If you miss this opportunity, you will regret it in the future.
Yang San hummed, and walked leisurely into the gloomy haunted house.
After the two of them stepped into the house, the originally open door closed with a bang, and the sunlight was blocked from outside the heavy door. The room is pitch-black, coupled with the gusts of wind, a camera can be moved to record it and make ghost movies.
Wan Yunfei tremblingly took out her phone and started recording. In a way, she is also quite powerful. The screen light of her mobile phone became the only light source in the mansion.
Wu Dao could see that the human-shaped black shadow rushed towards Yang San, but at a distance of ten feet away from Yang San, he seemed to hit something and let out a scream.
Yang San curled her lips disapprovingly. It can only be said that they are lucky to have survived until now. Of course, she dared to come in ostentatiously. If she can't even deal with these little ghosts, she might as well kill herself.
She snapped her fingers, and a flame appeared at her fingertips.
Different from the yellow that Wan Yunfei usually sees, this dancing flame is pure red. Just looking at it, there is a hot feeling that her eyes are going to be burned together, and she closes her eyes involuntarily.
She is still like this, let alone those few evil spirits. For them, that small pinch of fire was more terrifying than the midday sun, as if they had encountered a lifelong enemy, and their bodies hurt so much that they didn't even have the luck to beg for mercy.
Yang San's expression was solemn, and he looked like a righteous boy, "You are lucky to not be taken away by ghost messengers, but you did not do good deeds to accumulate evil virtues, but instead preyed on people and committed numerous bloody crimes. Today, I, Yang San, will take the place of God. walk."
"Do you have any comments?"
Yang Sanju looked down at the ghosts, waited for a while, and nodded in satisfaction when he didn't get a response, "It seems that you all know that your crime is unforgivable. Since you have no objection, I will save you!"
Those ghosts: You have the ability to remove the fire and give us the strength to speak!
Yang Sancai didn't care about those, raised his hand, put these ghosts into his sleeves, and kept them to eat slowly. The best technique she has learned is the world in her sleeves.
After these ghosts were put away, the cold atmosphere in the room was swept away, and the originally closed door slowly opened.
Wan Yunfei couldn't recover, "That's it?"
She thought she had to recite a mantra to save her body, or throw a few more talismans to make a lot of trouble.
Yang San said: "I'm too lazy to spend that effort."
The main reason is that after the three ghosts were struck by lightning yesterday, the taste was not as good as she imagined, so Yang San decided to change to a cooking method, frying is quite good.
Wan Yunfei snorted, and immediately gave Yang San a reason, "That's right, an expert like you doesn't need to use spells at all."
Just now, Yang San's hand didn't have the slightest smell of fireworks, maybe this is the real master of the world!
Yang San glanced at the morning light outside, "Let's go back."
She was still rushing to digest these ghosts.
"Okay, let me treat you to breakfast. I know there is a Hu spicy soup nearby that tastes very good!"
Yang San still likes the delicious food in the world. Although she can't really fill her stomach, it's good to be able to taste the delicious food
The Hu spicy soup that Wan Yunfei took her to eat really suits Yang San's taste. The soup is rich and sticky, spicy and delicious, and very appetizing. Yang San felt unsatisfied after drinking one serving, so he asked the boss to order a few more.
Half an hour later, six large bowls were stacked on the table in front of her.
After six bowls of hot and spicy soup, Yang San was still a little bit unsatisfied.
Wan Yunfei ‡å‡å looked at the bowls with interest. The hot and spicy soup in this restaurant is famous for its generous portions, and one bowl can fill you up. Even if you are an adult man, you can only order two or three bowls if you are full. Yang San is fine?? Drank six bowls in one go!
Does she not support it?
Her eyes subconsciously fell on Yang San's flat belly, and she couldn't help but respect.
Yang San misunderstood what she meant and said, "I will pay for it myself."
Wan Yunfei shook her head, "It's okay, I agreed to treat you, I can still afford Hu spicy soup!" Six servings of Hu spicy soup cost only a few dozen yuan, and Yang San saved her life last night.
Wan Yunfei was afraid that Yang San would have an affair with her, so she hurried to pay. After paying the bill, she couldn't help asking, "Do you usually eat so much?"
Yang San blinked, with an innocent face, "No."
A mere six bowls of Hu spicy soup is only enough for her to stuff her teeth and taste it.
Wan Yunfei thought that Yang San had performed exceptionally just now, so she nodded and sent her back
When he returned to the place he rented, Yang San took out the boiled oil from Fuzhu in the mustard bracelet, threw the five ghosts into the oil, and heated the Fuzhu oil with the real fire of the sun. After a while, an indescribable fragrance spread in the room.
Xiao Jin, who was cultivating hard, sniffed and couldn't help being immersed in the aroma.
Yang San has a pinch of Sun True Fire on his body. Generally speaking, only the top ten Golden Crows have the Sun True Fire. However, as long as she can remember, she has brought a pinch with her. According to her master, it was a gift from an old friend in her family.
Yang San held his chin, waited for the five evil ghosts to be cooked, picked them up with chopsticks, and put them in his mouth. The fresh and crisp taste explodes on the tip of the tongue, and the faint spicy taste is even more addictive.
So delicious! !
Fuzhu oil is really suitable for frying.
She took one bite at a time, and within a few seconds, she dealt with the five evil spirits.
Yang San took out the recipe and wrote it down.
Evil ghost: It can be deep-fried in Fuzhu oil and paired with the real fire of the sun. (Using the thunderbolt will make the taste of the ingredients rough, it is recommended not to waste everything)
After recording, she put away the recipe again.
The only thing that frustrates her is that Fuzhu Oil is used less at a time, unlike Taiyang Zhenhuo, which can be used repeatedly. The number of Fuzhu itself is very small, and she has only encountered one in the past three thousand years. The meat is roasted and eaten by her, and the oil is stored.
It would be nice to meet another one.
She thought so, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Yang San walked over to open the door slowly. At the door was a man with thin-rimmed glasses. His facial features were just ordinary, but Yang San smelled a faint evil spirit from him.
The man raised a gentle smile and said, "What did you eat just now, and where did you buy it? It's so delicious, I was so hungry on the balcony."
No wonder you can buy it!
Yang San said lightly: "I don't know where to buy the special products my friend gave me."
The man didn't seem to intend to give up easily, and continued to lobby her, "Then can you give me your friend's contact information? I'll see if I can ask him to buy it for me." He took out a business card, with a slightly calm tone. Self-satisfied, "Don't worry, I'm not a liar, this is my business card, I'm an agent."
His eyes fell on Yang San, showing a bit of consideration, as if he was estimating the price of the product.
Yang San silently made a note to him in his heart¡ªanyone who dared to look at her with this kind of eyes had already entered her stomach before.
She looked at the business card. The name on the business card was He Heng, Qi Shan's manager. The name Qi Shan sounds familiar.
He Heng said: "Your looks are quite suitable for entering the entertainment industry. If you are interested, you can come to our company for an interview."
Yang San put away the business card and said, "Let's have a look again."
He Heng didn't force it, seeing that he couldn't get anything out of Yang San, he left first.
Yang San looked at his back, narrowing his eyes slightly. She flicked a ball of spiritual energy on He Heng's body with her fingers.
The fried ghost incense is fragrant, but only monsters, ghosts and gods can smell that fragrance, and ordinary humans can't smell it.
After a while, there was a thumping sound from below - it was He Heng who accidentally fell.
Yang San went back contentedly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com