After Ye Sibei smiled like this, the fear of Yao Beishu, an invisible ghost, also dissipated a lot in his heart.

At least judging from the story told by Qin Lang, this female ghost really didn't have any malice towards him, and even said that it was...

Ye Sibei didn't dare to think in that direction, people and ghosts together or something, even the ancient Ning Caichen seemed to be the end of tragedy, right?

"Hey, shouldn't you..." Although

Ye Sibei couldn't see herself, Yao Beishu still blushed and didn't dare to look directly into her gaze, floating behind Qin Lang and only daring to show a small head.

And Qin Lang faced Ye Sibei's questioning gaze, and he couldn't hide it when he thought about it.

Imagine that the next normal man has lived with a beautiful female ghost for so long, this female ghost is still a very good and gentle person, then it must fall!

So he had to nod solemnly, and then seriously said that he was indeed with Yao Beishu.

"Hmm... Her name is Yao Beishu, Si Bei, you can call her Beibei.

"Hmm..."

Ye Sibei also nodded slightly, pursing his mouth so that Qin Lang couldn't tell if she was happy or sad.

Yao Beishu behind Qin Lang felt a burst of sweetness in her heart, and her husband dared to admit their relationship to others, which touched her very much.

She has always avoided this problem in her heart, because she is a ghost after all, even if Qin Lang is willing to be with her, she does not dare to expect him to be public.

Because once he really tells others, his husband will naturally be criticized, this is not what Yao Beishu wants to see, she hopes that Qin Lang can be happy, even if it is to sacrifice himself.

"Thank you husband!"

She said softly and rested her head on Qin Lang's back.

"Wait! Then last time you said about thirty pigs, cows and sheep each... It wouldn't be to show her, would it? "

Thinking of Qin Lang sending a message to ask her about this before, at that time she also complained that this was the level of worshiping the ghost king, it was because she didn't know that there was a ghost next to Qin Lang, but now...

"Qin Lang, is Bei Bei the Ghost King?"

"This..."

Qin Lang looked at Yao Beishu behind her, she was also confused, and finally shook her head.

Weakly said: "I don't know, my subconscious told me that it was this worship level." "

Subconscious? Is it a sick baby?

When Qin Lang was thinking, Ye Sibei's expression was also cloudy.

Although she has not stepped into this industry for many years, she is only a half-hanger level, but she has heard of the ghost king.

The formation of the ghost king must take many lives on the body... But this Yao Beishu was not that kind of person when he heard Qin Lang's description.

"Okay, anyway, I'll go find a farm or something tomorrow, and let Bei Bei appear."

For this topic of the ghost king, Qin Lang also had some guesses in his heart, since this gentle Beibei is not that kind of person, then it can only be a sick Beibei.

But although the sick Jiao Beibei wanted to rattle herself at every turn, when she mistakenly thought that she was missing in the funeral home, that kind of concern made Qin Lang can't believe that she was that kind of person.

In the end, he thought about it or decided not to want to, no matter which Beibei is Yao Beishu, the Yao Beishu he likes.

Seeing that Qin Lang's mind had been decided, Ye Sibei was not good to say anything, took a deep breath to calm his mood, and looked at the air behind Qin Lang.

You're so lucky....

"Okay Qin Lang, I'll help you find a farm tomorrow."

Ye Sibei smiled again and said, since they are all panting and running over, they can't just come and go back.

"Can you find it?"

Qin Lang said in surprise, if he can really find it, he can save himself a lot of effort.

"Uh-huh, this industry also needs chickens and pigs, we also have contacts with some farms, I'll let my master help you contact tomorrow."

After agreeing to meet downstairs at noon tomorrow, Ye Sibei would no longer be disturbed, and if it was before, she would not even have a psychological burden if she could even stay here for one night in Qin Lang.

It's a big deal to let Qin Lang sleep on the sofa, she just goes to occupy Qin Lang's bed by herself.

But now, Ye Sibei smiled bitterly and opened the door to leave.

"That's right, Qin Lang."

Ye Sibei, who had just stepped out, turned around and said, "The worship platform should be cleaned frequently, so that Beibei can sleep comfortably."

"It's okay, we slept together."

"That's good... What the! Ye

Sibei scratched his ears, thinking that he had misheard something, Qin Lang, you won't really be a modern Ning Caichen, right!

After sending Ye Sibei away embarrassedly, Yao Beishu couldn't wait to hold Qin Lang.

"Husband... I'm so impressed!

"I can see that otherwise my family Beibei would not have taken the initiative to hug me."

Feeling the excitement of the girl in his arms, Qin Lang reached out and touched her head, and Yao Beishu's head seemed to have some special magic, making him touch and want to touch.

After being tired of crooked for a while, he looked at the time and it was time to eat, and this time Yao Beishu volunteered to make dishes.

After waiting at the dinner table for a while, Qin Lang found that the dish Yao Beishu made today was actually a small stir-fried meat and garlic stir-fried vegetable heart, exactly the same as what he made at noon.

Looking at Yao Beishu's weak eyes, he obviously wanted to compete with himself in cooking.

"Oh? Where do you seem to have seen these two dishes~""Where

are they!"

Yao Beishu nervously did not dare to look at Qin Lang, when she was just thinking about what to cook in the kitchen, she thought of the two dishes that Qin Lang made at noon, and her competitive spirit also rose.

He also made two identical dishes seriously, and then planned to let Qin Lang try which one was more delicious.

"Ahem, then I'll eat it~"

Qin Lang saw that his own Beibei was still there to cover his ears, so he simply continued to accompany her to act, picking up a piece of meat and pretending to look at it.

"This meat is very stir-fried, you don't need to taste it, this person who cooks must be beautiful and kind, antique ~

" "Ahhhh! Husband, are you eating or praising people! Seeing

Qin Lang's evil smile, Yao Beishu's cheeks flashed pink, and she glared at him shyly.

After the tease, Qin Lang put the meat in his chopsticks into his mouth and tasted it carefully, and found that although his own bebe could cook, he still lost a little bit to himself, after all, he had more experience.

"Hmm... It's so sweet. "

Huh? I don't put a lot of sugar? After

hearing Qin Lang say that it was too sweet, Yao Beishu directly went to the table and smelled it, after all, she couldn't taste anything.

"Swoosh... I said Babe, can you stop being a dog? Qin

Lang, who lived in Bengbu, smiled, and Yao Beishu didn't smell anything after sniffing, so he had to pester Qin Lang to ask where it was sweet.

"Because you did it, feeling your heart makes me feel very sweet!"

"What!"

Yao Beishu shyly casually found a reason and left the table, leaving Qin Lang alone to sigh his wit, so that there was no need to say which was more delicious.

Qin Lang: Am I really a genius?

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