Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

Although Zhu Shi said to wait a moment, it actually took her most of the day to prepare the ghost-turning potion.

The winter days are very short.

When Zhu Shi handed the ghost-turning potion into Xia Yan's hands, the sky had completely darkened.

Even because of the snow, without the shining of the moon and stars, it looked even darker than before.

"It's already this time, so if Mr. Xia Yan doesn't mind, I can stay for dinner before leaving. Although I have become a ghost, I am still very confident in my cooking skills."

Looking at the flashing neon lights outside the street, Zhu Shi suggested with a smile.

Xia Yan glanced at Zhu Shi in surprise.

He originally planned to persuade Zhu Shi to leave with him, but he didn't expect that the other party actually took the initiative to let him have dinner first.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, I have a big appetite, so please cook it according to the standard for ten people."

Looking at Yushiro, whose forehead veins were twitching crazily and looking at him angrily, Natsuhiko felt particularly comfortable for a moment. Half an hour later, the aroma of food was wafting in the room.

Tamashi was not bragging, her The craftsmanship is indeed quite good.

There is a large table full of meals for ten people, and he even thoughtfully warmed a pot of sake for Xia Yan

"Ghost hunter! Leave as soon as you’re full! Someone like you will only bring misfortune if you get close to Lord Jushi!"

Looking at the dinner that Tamashi worked hard to prepare for Natsuhiko, Yushiro said angrily.

But Natsuhiko just turned around and showed him a smile like a winner.

Suddenly Yushirou broke his defense.

So , This is the bad thing about ghosts. Even after reading for a long time, the mind has not grown much.

What you were before you became a ghost will remain the same after you become a ghost.

"It tastes very good, and Ms. Jushi is really kind. Xia Yan picked up a piece of fried shrimp and tasted it, and then said,"But Miss Zhushi, why don't we eat some together?""

"Well, no need."Zhu Shi had a gentle smile on her face.

"Although I have transformed my body, I can barely drink black tea, and ordinary food is really unpalatable."

"That's it……"

Natsuhiko swallowed the fried shrimp tempura in his mouth, thought for a moment and said,"Since Ms. Tamashi worked so hard to help me prepare dinner, in return, I will treat you to dinner.""

"……Eh?"Zhu Shi tilted her head in confusion.

"Hey, Yushiro, go get two more cups and let Miss Tamashi taste my blood, fresh and warm blood. It's your fault too, you took advantage of Miss Zhushi."

Xia Yan said, lifting the clothes on his arms and patting his muscular arms.

The room fell into an eerie silence for an instant.

Taste...taste my blood!?

Damn it! This damn ghost hunter What do you want to do!? He actually let Lord Tamashi drink his blood!

He must have some plot against Lord Tamashi!!?

After hearing Natsuhiko's words, Yushiro's eyes twitched crazily and kept roaring in his heart.

He had A vague premonition arose in his heart. It seemed that Xia Yan was here to take away Lord Zhushi, who was with him.

If Xia Yan could hear his voice, he would be surprised to find that this boy's premonition was surprisingly accurate. He could guess his purpose just by intuition.

Although his move was a sudden thought, it was definitely not just because he wanted to treat Jushi to dinner.

He wanted to try to see if he could seduce Jushi with blood. Just leave with him.

After all, the power of his blood has been tested.

"No! No! Yushiro refused decisively."We still have a lot of blood exchanged from humans, and we don't need your blood.""

"Try it, my blood tastes very delicious, completely different from what you drank before. It's a hundred times more delicious than thin blood, I've experimented with it"

"No! unnecessary!"

"You're welcome……"

Hearing the conversation between Natsuhiko and Yushiro, the corners of Tomoyo's mouth twitched slightly.

She was actually more curious about what Yan's experiment was all about.

But seeing Yushirou being teased by Natsuhiko like a child, the corners of Tomoyo's mouth also raised slightly.

If her children and husband had not died at that time, it would have been like this...

Thinking of this, she felt an inexplicable psychological touch.

"Then I'll feel free to taste a little bit, just a little bit."

Tamayo made a small gesture with his index finger and thumb, with a warm smile on his face that he had never shown before.

Yushiro was stunned and felt a little autistic for a while.

Lord Tamashii He has never shown such a smile to me...

Is it because of the blood problem!? Damn it! I must help Lord Zhushi research the potion to transform into a human, and then let Lord Zhushi come and taste my blood!

With this thought in his mind, Yushiro went out honestly.

When he came back, he had a wine glass in his hand.

There was an expression of extreme reluctance on his face.

"Why did you only take one cup? Don’t you use it yourself?"

"I don't care about your blood! Besides, I drank 730 yesterday, so I don’t need to drink blood in a short time."

This child, if Zhu Shi asked him to push him from behind, he would probably just push hard from behind with tears in his eyes.

Looking at his distorted expression, Xia Yan couldn't help but have such an idea in his mind

"Ghost hunter! I feel like you are thinking about something very rude!!" (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Is not likely to."Xia Yan forcibly suppressed the raised corners of his mouth.

"You see, using the cup you brought to hold my blood is equivalent to you helping me prepare dinner together for Miss Juyo? If you think about it this way, you can have a sense of participation when Miss Jouse drinks my blood, right?"

"？"

Killing someone but also killing your heart?

Yushirou looked at Xia Yan with a sad and angry look, as if he wished he could die with him.

Zhu Shi covered her mouth, showing a heartfelt smile after a long absence, and her eyes looking at Xia Yan became softer.

Xia Yan didn't notice the change in Zhu Shi. He used the Nichirin Sword to gently open the palm of his left hand.

Under his control, the red blood flowed into the wine glass accurately.

In an instant, an alluring aroma that was irresistible to ghosts filled the small reception room..