743. Chapter 743 A mirror that cannot take portraits 11
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Yang Zimei entered the house with the stew pot given by her grandma, sat down at the dining table, and opened the lid. The unique aroma of black-bone chicken spread out and wafted into her nose. It was really fragrant.
I scooped a mouthful of it into my mouth. Although it didn't taste as good as Sadako's, it still had the unique taste of grandma.
"What are you eating secretly?"
Lan Yaya walked in and shouted.
"Hey, would you like some of the soup my grandma gave me?"
Yang Zimei looked at Lan Yaya, who had just woken up and was still bleary-eyed, and asked.
Lan Yaya used to have yin and yang eyes and could communicate with ghosts, so she couldn't sleep well in the past. There were always ghosts coming to disturb her.
Now that I have moved into Yang Zimei's house, I have started living a normal life.
No ghost dared to come in here, and the originally pale face became rosy and angry.
"That was made by your beloved grandma. I will not take away your love. I will still eat what Sadako made."
Lan YaYa sat down next to her, blinked and asked, "Did your business succeed last night?"
"Yes, I bought it."
Yang Zimei nodded.
"The mirror really can't reflect a portrait? Let me see." Lan Yaya asked with interest.
Yang Zimei took out the mirror and gave it to her.
Lan YaYa raised it to shine on herself, and then screamed, "It's so scary!"
"What's wrong?"
Yang Zimei stretched his head to take a look, and saw that the mirror only showed Lan Yaya's pair of big black eyes, and no other body parts. He couldn't help but burst into laughter, "You are really interesting."
"What's going on? Why can only my eyes be shown?"
Lan YaYa shouted, looked at Yang Zimei in the mirror, and was shocked again, "How come you can show up in it?"
"have no idea."
Yang Zimei shook his head and said.
Luo Yinghao walked in, reached out and rubbed Lan Yaya's hair on her head, "Little Yaya, what are you yelling about? Are you being bullied by Zi Mei?"
"No, I don't know why this mirror only reflects my eyes. It's really scary." Lan Yaya pointed the mirror at Luo Yinghao, "Major Luo, your whole body can't be seen."
"It is said that this is a mirror that reflects no human image. I am a very normal person, so naturally I cannot see it. And your eyes, aren't they yin and yang eyes? The ability to communicate with the gods of heaven and earth cannot be explained by ordinary eyes.
But the other parts of your body are those of ordinary people, so you can only see your eyes but not other parts. What a stupid girl!"
After Luo Yinghao finished speaking, he stretched out his finger to scratch Lan Yaya's thin little nose and said angrily.
Lan Yaya touched her nose, rolled her eyes at him, and muttered, "Major Luo, my nose is already short. If you don't keep scratching your nose, it will make it shorter."
"I just love shaving to make you an ugly girl with a short, flat nose." After Luo Yinghao finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to scratch her nose again. When he couldn't shave, he rubbed her hair with his big hands, making her hair look like a mess.
Chicken coop.
Lan Yaya yelled, stretched out her pink fist and hit Luo Yinghao, and the two of them started to fight.
Yang Zimei saw this and snickered secretly in his heart.
Luo Yinghao looks like a serious soldier on the outside, but like Luo Yingjin, he is inherently funny and humorous.
He seems to especially love teasing Lan YaYa.
But Lan Yaya's restrained personality disappeared in front of Luo Yinghao, and she regained the innocence of a girl of this age.