Horror: Seeing Through The Weakness, The Female Ghost Made Me Responsible!

Chapter 37 Cover Your Eyes, Don't Look! (Ask For Flowers And Ask For Evaluation Tickets)

lunch time.

The melodious bells linger in every corner of the campus.

The ghost students in twos and threes on the road walked together, biting off each other's fingers with grim faces one second, and walking into the classroom arm in arm and reconciled in the next second.

Only a burst of fallen leaves drifted down, sticking to the blood that was not yet fully dried. The cleaner behind him was cursing and cleaning: "What kind of quality..."

In front of the window of the student union activity room, Lu Ye happened to catch this scene in his eyes.

An elegant voice came from behind: "What are you looking at?"

"I see that the cleaners in your school are really hardworking, even sweeping the floor after lunch."

Lu Ye turned around.

In front of him was a small barbecue grill, holding a bunch of kao pork belly, sprinkled with cumin, and the fragrant smell spread in the room.

Phoebe shrugged her nose and said intoxicatedly, "It smells good, smells good."

Lu Ye said: "This is called roasted pork belly, try it."

He handed her a bunch.

Phoebe took the bamboo stick, looked left and right, and she felt that she had nowhere to speak since she had never made a skewer before.

The pork belly on the grill is sizzling with oil.

Lu Ye ate the skewers, and asked vaguely: "You eat in here, won't other ghosts come in and smell it?"

"I have a scent-cleaning prop, just a spray," says Phoebe.

It seems that there is no shortage of secretly eating pork here.

She pondered for a long time, then took a small bite of a piece of meat, and as soon as she swallowed it, her mouth was full of saliva, and she couldn't care less about her elegance.

too delicious!

“Pork is delicious!!!”

"I didn't lie to you, I really know how to make it, and it tastes better than dried pork." Lu Ye said.

"Hmm." Phoebe replied inarticulately.

We've only known each other for a day.

The noble student council president looks like he is having sex with Lu Ye at this moment, but he looks like a pair of old friends.

"Speaking of which, do you know the person who came to give you the ring today?" Lu Ye asked about the women's high school.

"Well, she also came to see me yesterday and gave me a bracelet. Here, this is it."

Phoebe tilted her head and showed him her hand.

An emerald bracelet hung on her slender wrist. It was luxurious and elegant, which was very suitable for Phoebe.

It seems to have been carefully investigated.

"What does she want you to do?" Lu Ye squeezed his chin.

"That's not true. I guess she wants me to remember her. Please help me with small things. How dare she let me do things?"

Phoebe gave him a dark look.

This guy thought everyone was him.

Dare to take a note and come to negotiate with the student council president?

...

Phoebe ate three skewers and put it down.

She eats very little.

After this series of events, she admired Lu Ye with admiration.

"You like pork too?"

She feels that Lu Ye is her own kind, even her predecessor, because he not only likes to eat pork, but also can dig out the deliciousness of pork.

"I like everything delicious." Lu Ye said truthfully.

"Is there anything better than pork?" Phoebe pricked up her ears.

"Yes, there are many."

Lu Ye remembered the long list of dish names in Guankou, and nodded.

Phoebe swallowed.

It was the first time that she was envious of human beings, who could make so many delicious things.

"Can you do it all?"

"Who dares to say that I can cook, but a dozen or twenty dishes are still no problem." Lu Ye said after thinking.

A dozen or twenty...

My old swan!

Phoebe looked at Lu Ye with a little more admiration.

"This, how to bake, can you teach me?"

Phoebe pointed to the grill.

"Want to learn? All right." Lu Ye handed her the freshly dressed pork belly.

"First brush with oil, bake for a while, then turn over, heat evenly..."

Phoebe listened intently.

The movements of her subordinates follow Lu Ye's command, and they have more complicated experience in baking desserts.

...

five minutes later.

Phoebe handed Lu Ye a bunch of roasted golden and crispy pork belly, and asked expectantly:

"Try it."

She couldn't eat it by herself.

Seeing the appearance, Lu Ye was unexpectedly good.

Phoebe, the almighty student council president, really lives up to her reputation.

"That's right, practice a few more times and you'll be able to stand out." Lu Ye praised, biting the five flowers.

Phoebe was puzzled: "What is a stall?"

The ghost student council president doesn't have the concept of a barbecue stand.

Lu Ye thought about how to explain it for a while, and gave up directly, "It is to cook for others, and then collect their money, another way of saying a restaurant. It is smaller than a restaurant."

"Oh……"

Phoebe isn't very interested in the stall.

She stared at Lu Ye eating the meat she grilled with her own hands, feeling weird.

Satisfy, look forward to.

"Hey, are you dripping oil here?"

Lu Ye suddenly looked strange.

"Um?"

Phoebe looked in the direction of his finger.

She took off her coat just now to eat barbecue, and now she is only wearing a thin white shirt.

I saw a drop of oil stains on the shirt, which was smudged, and the pink underwear showed its color and shape.

"..."

She let out a soft cry and hurriedly covered it with a tissue, her pretty face blushing instantly.

"You, you, you, cover your eyes, don't look!"

"OK."

Lu Ye stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, his five fingers spread open, and his eyes blinked between his fingers.

"..."

When Lu Ye left the activity room, he didn't even need to clean up the grill.

The door slammed shut directly behind him.

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