The neighbor sighed: "Since you left, your wife has been waiting for you to come back."
But the longer you wait, the less hope you have, and your wife becomes ill due to longing and depression.
Although relatives and friends helped take care of him, he eventually lost his life to illness two years ago and was buried in a graveyard outside the city.
The long-haired ghost was silent for a long time after hearing this, and never told what happened last night.
The long-haired ghost knew that his wife's soul must still be alive. She knew she would be back last night, so she went home and cooked a meal for him.
"It will be difficult to eat it again in the future." This sentence rang in his ears again, making him convinced that his wife must still be alive.
After paying homage to his wife at the grave, the long-haired ghost asked a shaman friend for advice.
Wu Zhu also believes that the wife of the long-haired ghost is still alive, or has become a ghost, or has been trapped by Wu Zhu, the ghost-hunting master, and so on.
The long-haired ghost started looking for his wife, but he never found her until his violent death.
The long-haired ghost who became a ghost continued to wander around Yangzhou City, searching until he met Fat Wu Zhu and was trapped by him in an oil paper umbrella.
After listening to the story about the long-haired ghost, I will feel sad for the rest of my life.
As a single person for two lifetimes, I envy these people who love me to the death.
He put down the wine cup and said, "You can go."
The long-haired ghost thanked him and floated out leisurely. He was very obsessed and had ghost power, so he was unexpectedly reincarnated.
The cold voice of the system sounded again at the right time, awarding ten merit points for the rest of life.
Yu Sheng later uncovered many ghosts, and of course fighting was inevitable.
Some ghosts would punch, kick, and yell at Yu Sheng as soon as they emerged. Needless to say, these ghosts were definitely not good ghosts.
You won't be afraid of fighting wild ghosts alone for the rest of your life, because they are too light.
For the rest of his life, he was like the Hulk. He threw them on the table with one hand and made a "bang bang" sound. After smashing them into pieces, he put them into the oil-paper umbrella.
There were also some wild ghosts who were flattering and cold, and Yu Sheng was afraid of misplacing them, so he put them in again.
There are also some wild ghosts who were executed to death, with obvious wounds, and were ignored for the rest of their lives.
The remaining ghosts are honest and dull, with no wounds on their bodies, or whose wounds can be seen as being caused by others, and they spend the rest of their lives talking to them in depth.
But there were also some cunning ones among them, and Yu Sheng mistakenly released two wild ghosts, and their merit points were deducted as soon as they were released.
Yu Sheng was quick and caught one, and the merits and demerits were equal to each other. The other one ran faster, but Yu Sheng failed to catch up.
Among the remaining ghosts, if they can stay in the world, they must have obsessions, and there must be a touching story behind this obsession.
He kept chatting until he was exhausted for the rest of his life, and then he stopped.
Yu Sheng stood up and stretched, and when he saw that his merit points had reached over a hundred points, he exchanged them for Zhaoyao Mountain green vegetable seeds.
The system said coldly: [Not seeking better, only seeking the best] The mission is completed, and the mission reward soup dumpling recipe has been sent.
For the rest of my life, I recalled making soup dumplings, and I was really very skilled at it.
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Yiqian Tianshi woke up from his sleep by smelling the fragrance.
He hurriedly dressed and hurried downstairs, where he saw the sun rising from the backyard and shining into the front hall.
Badou was sitting at a table, watching a basket of steamed buns and eating happily.
He picked up the delicate plum-shaped bun with chopsticks and took a bite. Oil splashed everywhere, and the aroma also spread out.
Badou ate with gusto. When he saw the Heavenly Master coming down, he held a soup dumpling and warmly signaled to him.
The oil on his cheeks did not affect the Heavenly Master's appetite at all.
Tianshi sat across from Badou and took out a pair of chopsticks, "Xiao Yuer's new one?"
Badou bit the bun and nodded.
The opportunity to verify came. Tianshi was so happy that he couldn't wait to take a big bite of the plum blossom soup dumpling.
"Hiss." Tianshi was caught off guard, and the soup splashed into his mouth, filled his hands, and stained his clothes.
Tianshi didn't have time to wipe it off, the aroma spread in his mouth, and the soft and fragrant soup filling made him forget to verify what he was thinking.
"Well, not bad." Tianshi burned his tongue and said vaguely to Badou.
Badou didn't bother to respond to him, as the basket in front of him was almost finished.
Seeing this, the Heavenly Master was afraid that he would eat less, so he hurriedly swallowed it, letting the strong fragrance rage in his mouth.
The aroma of soup dumplings fills the surrounding area of the inn.
It was the time when the people in the town were finishing their breakfast and working on the ground with their hoes on their shoulders. When Li was passing by with his hoes on his shoulders, he couldn't help but follow the scent and walk in.
Seeing that Badou and Tianshi were eating deliciously, Li Zheng sat down unceremoniously, took his chopsticks and joined the snatching team.
As soon as he took a bite, Li Zheng was also taken aback, but the fragrance that immediately emitted made him forget to complain and just enjoy it.
Slowly, the fragrance attracted more townspeople.
The steamed buns have thin skin and large fillings, are filled with soup and are oily, and are white and smooth. Just looking at them can make people drool, and townspeople are rushing to try them.
"What kind of food is this?" Senior Senior asked standing in the distance. He arrived late and was stuck at the back.
What's hateful is that his stupid son ate it with gusto and didn't even bother to let his father have a try.
The senior high school student swallowed his saliva and secretly decided to go back and tighten his grip on Badou's body.
Seeing that there were more and more people, Li Zheng took advantage of the situation and dragged the remaining two cages over to protect them, "Don't crowd them, take your time, one person per person."
Although Tianshi had opinions, he was too embarrassed to speak. Badou had already eaten and was being pulled by his ear.
The Heavenly Master thought about it for a while, and then he remembered to verify what he was thinking.
With the thoughts in his mind, he suddenly felt a warm current flowing from his stomach into his limbs and bones. Although his internal strength increased a little, it was beyond what he had been able to achieve during these days of practice.
Sure enough! The Heavenly Master thought to himself that every time he makes a new food for the rest of his life, it will definitely have such an effect.
But he couldn't figure out the reason even after scratching his head.
Here, the villagers have been handed over one by one.
The senior high school student chewed something like oil from his son's cheeks and said vaguely: "Xiao Yu'er's cooking skills have improved a lot."
"Hmm." Orion Li Laosan tasted it, "It just tastes a bit bland."
"Go." Everyone pushed him away, and Uncle Shi said, "That's because you have a strong taste."
After Li Zheng finished dividing the cages with everyone, he saw that there were still four or five people in the cage, and everyone immediately stared at them.
Li Zheng waved, "This is for the sixth uncle and the fifth grandma."
Only then did everyone look back.
Aunt Ma, who came in a hurry after hearing the sound, was holding some mending clothes and asked curiously: "Why haven't you seen Mr. Liu go out recently?"
Fisherman Uncle Gen said: "I saw Mr. Liu sitting at the door yesterday, but his face was a little bit unhappy."
When Li Zheng heard this, he said: "Then we have to go and take a look."
The older ones nodded and went with Zheng Zheng carrying the cage. Only Uncle Gen stayed behind carrying a basin.
Aunt Ma looked around and saw a golden carp in the basin.
She said in surprise: "I said, Lao Gen, why did you bring the fish to the inn? Get out quickly, get out quickly." Then she pushed Uncle Gen out.
Uncle Gen turned aside and looked up to see that everyone's eyes were on him.
Fisherman Uncle Gen hurriedly explained: "I didn't catch this. Xiao Gen went to the city yesterday to sell fish. When he saw the fish collector, he bought a golden carp, so he bought it back."
The Heavenly Master had just recovered from his inner strength and asked curiously: "Can a golden carp be burned in an inn?"
"No!" Everyone said firmly.
Since he was a master of catching demons, Aunt Ma was more polite and said, "Old Yu has set the rule that fish dishes are not cooked in the inn."
"why is that?"
"There are so many reasons." Uncle Gen said impatiently, "I bought this golden carp so that the little fish could be released."