Xiuxian Food Stall, a Hot Spot as Soon as It Opens

Chapter 117 I'll Give You a Ghost Story
When they thought of the delicious food waiting for them ahead, they seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, running forward desperately.

If there is a pit, I will take the initiative to jump in.

The above is the autobiography of the foodie sisters.

It was almost dawn, in the last bit of darkness before the break of dawn, I came with great enthusiasm to look for Boss Lu's sisters. Looking at the existence blocking the way ahead, I really wanted to sing a song of justice.

Do you see the foggy cemetery?

The standing stone tablets look like shadowy human figures through the hazy fog.

Faintly, there were bursts of mournful cries.

It sounds like crying and complaining, sad and lingering.

This group of roadblocks stood in front of them, causing the two people who took the shortcut to hold hands and refuse to let go.

"Don't be afraid, the sun will come out soon."

"It's just an ordinary cemetery, there are no ghosts."

"As long as we walk out of here, we can find Boss Lu."

"Pancakes. Think of those big, round pancakes."

Mumu comforted Tiantian, but his voice was shaking.

Who says monks are not afraid of ghosts?

"Let's sing..."

Tiantian felt the slippery cold sweat on the palms of both men, and made the suggestion while swallowing her saliva in fear.

"Get up, get up..."

Mumu started first, and at this moment she didn't care about maintaining her sweet voice, she just sang as loud as she could.

The waves of loud and out-of-tune singing are the result of the winding mountain road.

Even the eerie atmosphere of the cemetery was dispelled by the song.

Amid the "ghosts howling and wolves howling", Tiantian vaguely heard some movement on the left, whooshing sounds, like the sound of clothes scraping through the grass.

"Ghost, there is a ghost!"

Tiantian couldn't bear it anymore and yelled, pulling Mumu and running for her life.

What a wicked navigation. I'll complain when I get home.

The two people who rushed forward didn't dare to look back. Mumu felt that he had run very far, but the faint footsteps behind him were still approaching.

"Don't eat me!"

Mumu yelled.

"Then who do you want it to eat?"

Tiantian glared at him. We had agreed to walk together hand in hand, but now there is no love between us.

"You like to eat vegetarian food, so your meat is more tender."

Mumu has a good point.

"You like meat, and your meat is rich in fat and you can cook it any way you want."

Tiantian turned the tables.

As she spoke, she was about to let go of Mumu's hand, but Mumu held it tightly.

Good sisters should die together and never be fake sisters.

Perhaps the conversation between the two was too explosive, and the sound of footsteps chasing behind them disappeared.

Realizing this, the two saw hope and continued to rush forward.

"Hello, hello, can you hear me?"

Suddenly, a male voice spread over the cemetery. The male voice was clear and clean, without any sinister aura.

"Male ghost, don't even think about tempting me!"

You know she is a voice control person, so you want to use illusion to seduce her, right? Mumu sneered, his face full of wisdom after seeing through the plan.

The voice came again.

"First, I'm not a male ghost."

Mumu: Anyone who believes it is a fool.

"Second, you've been hanging around in the cemetery. If you want to leave, come with me."

Tiantian: Ghosts really do tell lies.

"Third, I know where the boss Lu you're looking for is."

Mumu and Tiantian: It knows Boss Lu, and what he said is true.

The two men looked at each other and stopped, taking out a bunch of offensive and defensive spiritual weapons and setting up a battle formation.

Once you really see a ghost, just bombard it with attacks. No matter how powerful the ghost is, it will be beaten first.

Seeing that the two men finally stopped running, a young man walked out of the cemetery.

He has a handsome appearance and a cheerful smile on his face. He took the initiative to say hello when he saw the two of them.

"Hello, I am a villager of Xiaohai Village. My name is Cheng Yang. Today is the anniversary of my mother's death." He came here to visit the grave. Cheng Yang was helpless when he was mistaken for a ghost.

Doesn't their village just not like to communicate with the outside world? Why do they suspect that they are not human every time they meet an outsider?

Being a ghost these days is a dead end.

Only after seeing the living person standing in front of them did the two of them completely believe it.

"The pancake vendor is at the east entrance of the village. This way we go is to the west entrance. Follow me."

Cheng Yang led the way in front, and the two of them quickly thanked him and followed.

During the trip, they passed by many graves. Mumu looked around carefully, still feeling a lingering fear.

We hadn't walked far when we saw a road ahead. Looking back, the entire cemetery was still shrouded in fog.

"I'll drop you off here. If you follow this road, you'll see Boss Lu."

Cheng Yang smiled and pointed to the road ahead, then walked towards the village.

"Brother, why don't you come with us? I'll treat you to pancakes as a thank you for leading the way."

Tiantian tried to persuade him to stay, and Cheng Yang showed some excitement on his face, but he finally shook his head and refused.

"Forget it, Uncle Xia won't let us eat pancakes, saying that the food outside is not clean."

"You go ahead."

Cheng Yang did not linger any longer, his figure being covered by the thick fog again.

Mumu grabbed Tiantian's hand to stop her from trying to keep her and gave her a wink.

The two walked along the road, and soon they heard conversation coming from not far away.

A very familiar sound and color.

It’s Boss Lu.

It was not until now that Mumu was completely relaxed. Tiantian turned her head and saw that Mumu was covered in cold sweat.

"What's wrong with you?"

Tiantian asked in confusion, "Isn't everything fine? Why are you scared?"

"I'm going to tell you something, don't be afraid."

After a sweet gesture, Mumu spoke with a trembling voice.

"I just saw a tombstone..."

Mumu's face turned slightly pale as he thought about the scene he had just witnessed.

"I saw the tombstone, too. What's there to be afraid of?"

Tiantian was even more confused.

"The name of the deceased on the tombstone is Cheng Yang."

Cheng Yang?

Tiantian remembered that the young man who led them just now was called Cheng Yang.

"Is it possible that you saw it wrong?"

Tiantian's expression changed, but she still objected.

"no way."

Mumu, who was very confident in his eyesight, flatly denied it, but his little heart was still beating fast.

Seeing Tiantian's expression changing, Mumu quietly let go of her hand and walked towards the stall.

What she said was all true, but her desire to distract her sisters so that she could order first was also true.

She is such a scheming girl, hehe.

"Boss Lu, we're here again. Three of each type of pancakes, please."

"Yes, I like spicy food."

Smelling the aroma of pancakes in the air, the chill in Mumu's body was dispelled.

Her big, watery eyes kept blinking at the stall, unwilling to look away.

If you die under the pancake shovel, you will be a romantic ghost.

"You lied to me!"

Tiantian, who was frightened, finally reacted. Seeing that the other party had ordered a lot of food and would have to wait for a long time before the food could be served, Tiantian didn't care about whether it was a ghost or not.

Just raise your hand and do it.

"Stop hitting me, I really didn't lie to you."

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. Can't I share a pancake with you?"

"What? Two? No, I won't do that even if you kill me."

Lu Wu continued to make pancakes while watching the two people chasing each other around his stall playing Eagle Catches Chicken and listening to a ghost story.

I shovel, I shovel...

(End of this chapter)