Food anchor teaches you how to raise ghosts

After an emergency at the Lingzhi Research and Cultivation Center, Lin Sheng was sent to the hospital for treatment.Xia Chun is worried about his unattended friends, so he specially made delicious food to visit.

Lin Sheng's leg had already healed in the repair cabin, and according to the rules, he had to observe and recuperate in the hospital for three days. He was thinking about the many spiritual plants in the laboratory, and Xia Chun's appearance brightened his mood.

Xia Chun sat down in front of the hospital bed, opened the three-layer lunch boxes one by one and placed them on the folding table: "How about the hospital's set meal, are you still used to it?"

"Fortunately..." Lin Sheng said that, the moment he saw the exquisite food in the lunch box, he immediately felt that everything was wrong, "It's ten thousand times worse than your cooking."

The first layer of the chubby lunch box is six sushi, six flavors, crystal clear orange roe sushi, honey brown red eel sushi, golden crisp fried bean curd sushi, black seaweed sprinkled with sesame seeds Sushi, bright red crab sushi with cheese, and sushi rolled with green cucumber, orange carrot, and yellow egg.

It is pleasing to the eye, can't stop eating, and is very convenient to hold. The sight, taste and mood are all taken care of, which makes Lin Sheng feel full of happiness.

The middle layer is refreshing side dishes made with wax gourd, bamboo shoots, and fungus, and the lower layer is kelp and corn ribs soup.The smell of the potion in the ward was instantly dispelled by the aroma of vegetables and soup. Lin Sheng didn't know which one to eat first while holding the chopsticks. He was surprised and embarrassed and said: "How can I do so much? I can't finish it all by myself. What a waste." ah."

He greedily smelled the aroma of pork rib soup, and the glutton was just about to move.The soups I drink in the wards these days are all clear soups with little water, and occasionally a little tomato peel or seaweed residue can be watered down, as if they were accidentally leaked when cleaning the pot. It is better to drink water directly.

Xia Chun comforted him: "Don't worry, there won't be any leftover. Let's have some soup first to appetize."

Lin Sheng didn't understand what he meant, and when he looked back at the lunch box in his hand, there were already four sushi missing.The little ghost stood on the other side of the hospital bed, with a round and shiny fish roe standing at the corner of his mouth, staring intently at the next target.

Xia Chun: "You'd better eat quickly, otherwise nothing will be left for you."

"Your little ghost is really...cute." Lin Sheng narrowed his eyes with a smile. He especially likes children, and the little ghost is so pretty and soft, he wants to hug him and bite him.

But he didn't dare, after all, it wasn't a real child, but a ghost who was thousands of years old.Thinking of this, Lin Sheng blushed and asked hesitantly, "That...have you read it?"

The question was hazy and vague, but Xia Chun understood it all at once, and blushed likewise: "Cough, I always thought you were ascetic and pure in heart, but I never thought that you are such a person, and you actually read erotic books on the Internet." , It’s really filthy.”

Lin Sheng's cheeks turned even redder, almost the same color as crab sticks.He bit his lip and said, "Scientists are lonely too...don't change the subject! You and him won't really..."

"No." Xia Chun propped his face on one hand and looked at the kid, "It's all because of my audience's lust."

"That's good." Lin Sheng had no other intentions, but felt a little weird, after all, Yan Fu was not of the same "breed" as them.

Xia Chun knew that he asked out of concern, but this kind of topic is not easy to discuss in depth, and with his current situation, he can't applaud love with any breed, so there is no need to think about it.

Lin Sheng took the lunch box and prepared to eat. He was about to take a few sips of the pork rib soup that he had been thinking about all along, but found that the food box was empty, only a drop of milky white liquid rolled pitifully and struggling.

The kid licked his lips and looked at him indifferently, as if dissatisfied with what he just said.

Seeing Lin Sheng's sad face, Xia Chun smiled and comforted him: "Why don't you rinse the food box with plain water, maybe it still tastes like pork ribs."

Lin Sheng: "..." It's better not to say Xia Chun's words, he didn't feel comforted at all, instead he was blue and thin.

Xia Chun remembered what happened before, and asked casually: "How is the situation at the center? Are there many spiritual plants that have been destroyed?"

When mentioning the sudden incident in the center, Lin Sheng looked disappointed: "I am also responsible for this matter. The research team in charge of the troll vine has temporarily changed the team leader. I should have gone to guide it, but I was so focused on researching new topics. As a result, ...It's a pity for that batch of peppers. If we want to cultivate another batch, it will take at least one to two years."

"It doesn't matter, good things take time." Xia Chun said easily, "I tried ordinary chili peppers, and the spiciness really broke through the sky. I used a soybean-sized sauce to make the sauce, and the spicy taste was already very strong. I gave It's aptly named."

Lin Sheng looked at Xia Chun suspiciously and expectantly, and thought to himself that the gay friend had been thinking about a name for three days, and what other tricks could he come up with.

"Forbidden fruit, doesn't it sound scary and very attractive?" Xia Chun joked, "I'll do some research when I have time, make it into hot sauce or curry, maybe it can be packaged and marketed, then I can make a fortune."—— To feed the extra "hungry ghost" at home.

Unexpectedly, the anchor of Salted Fish still had such an ideal of struggle. Lin Sheng was surprised and excited, and expressed his full agreement.

After confirming that Lin Sheng is fine, Xia Chun is relieved.After staying with Jiyou for a while, he left the hospital and returned home, planning to find an interesting place to continue the next live broadcast.

While searching the Internet, he received a message from the live broadcast platform, and he clicked on it casually, and was shocked—his live broadcast level has actually risen to catnip!

Xia Chun thought he had read it wrong, so he read it several times.Although he had a lot of points before and should be able to upgrade at the end of the month, it is absolutely impossible to advance to three levels in a row.For this reason, he specially called the customer service to inquire. After checking and confirming, the customer service assured him that there was nothing wrong.

Xia Chun said in surprise, "But I can't just go up several levels for no reason, can I?"

The customer service explained calmly: "There is a recent event on the platform. Any anchor who receives three fireworks during the live broadcast and appears on the homepage of the platform will get three times the points."

Since the customer service said there was nothing wrong, Xia Chun felt relieved.After hanging up the phone, he flipped through the platform's website, but he couldn't find any event page, and there was no notification in the background.

It seems that he has to give some suggestions to the platform. If there is such a good thing in the future, he has to send a message in advance to notify him. Otherwise, it would be a big loss if he didn't catch up with such a welfare event.

Fortunately, he was so lucky that he completed the event requirements without paying attention. After upgrading to catnip, he could go to the N250 star field.He turned on the live broadcast system, and after some preparations, he said to the obediently waiting audience: "This time we are going to a mysterious place, there may be ghosts eating people. I don't have much information at hand. Let's go together after we go there." slowly understand."

"What are you afraid of eating people, our male gods eat ghosts."

"With the male god in hand, I have the world."

"Is it so scary! So excited!"

Thinking of the dynamic photo sent by classmate Xiangxiang, Xia Chun also felt horrible, bloody and exciting.With all kinds of associations triggered by the photos, he entered the coordinates and came to the target star field.

The teleportation point was so subtle that it took him a long time to realize that he had arrived at his destination.It was the silent late night here, and a ray of weak moonlight came through the window, barely illuminating the surrounding objects.

Xia Chun looked around, and said that Xiangxiang is definitely a true fan, knowing that he likes to cook, he specially found him a place to stay in the kitchen.The place where I am now is obviously a residential house, probably a small bungalow with a single door and a courtyard, with two to three floors, and there may be a structure like an attic.

And his position is the kitchen of this residential house.There was an unpleasant smell in the air that seemed to come from the unfinished plates of food on the table.Xia Chun took a closer look, and his facial features suddenly became tangled: "This family may have a serious family history - hereditary lazy cancer, and they don't even have the energy to use rock-paper-scissors to decide who does the dishes."

"God damn hereditary lazy cancer [laugh cry]"

"Hahaha, it's so disgusting, I can't even see what it is."

"Mom, is that Xiaoqiang!"

"This size, I'm afraid it's not our Southern Xiaoqiang."

"Hehe, I'm afraid you have never seen a neon cockroach the size of a palm."

The plate was all black, Xia Chun didn't bother to take a second look.He walked to the refrigerator and opened the door, took a look inside, immediately put the terminal in, and gave the audience a close-up——

"My god, I was scared to death! I almost threw up!"

"Why did you make such a disgusting scene? The anchor, you are so vicious, does your god know it!"

"I'm so meow... I'm eating... vomit..."

"This refrigerator is so green..."

Xia Chun turned the camera to his own smile: "I can't be the only one with hot eyes."

The vicious anchor smiled and closed the refrigerator door, walked around the kitchen, found nothing worth noticing, and came to the corridor outside.

When passing by the window, Xia Chun glanced out, this is a community, bungalows with small courtyards lined up opposite each other along the street, it looks pretty good at first glance, but not so much after a closer look.

The windows were battered, the doors were half-closed, the garage was wide open, and the car was parked rickety on the road.Messy things can be seen everywhere on the street, most of the street lamps are broken, only one is flickering white light tenaciously and alone.This situation looks like people in the whole community are fleeing collectively. Some people don't even care about their luggage, and several boxes are dumped on the ground.

Such a messy and dilapidated scene makes one unable to help but make various conjectures.Xia Chun walked around the corridor, and there was a door on the left that was ajar. He walked up to him and carefully pushed the door open. Judging from the layout inside, it should be a child's room.

The curtains and bedding are all in pastel colors, there are childish stickers on the wallpaper, some books with illustrations are on the table, and there is a big doll beside the bed.

Xia Chun checked and said: "There should be a daughter in this family, they probably went on vacation."

There was no movement in the house at all. He picked up the doll and looked at it. It looked quite cute. He was about to lift up the doll's skirt in a mischievous manner when the doll suddenly opened its eyes.

"Why are you ignoring me?"

Xia Chun was startled, and threw the doll to the other side of the bed.The doll fell to the ground, still blinking and kicking its legs, crying childishly: "You play with me."

In this quiet night, listening to the lifelike cry of the little girl, Xia Chun felt his scalp go cold: "I don't understand why you want to make this kind of talking doll, it's too scary!"

"Fuck, I was so scared that I knocked over the water glass just now."

"The anchor is so courageous that he is afraid of dolls hahaha this is all retribution for bullying us."

"It may be fine at ordinary times, but it's really creepy to hear it at night."

"Scared me, Brother Chun, can you turn off that doll, don't make her cry!"

The doll cried for a while, then began to laugh again, repeating the few words in the tape recorder endlessly.Xia Chun went around to the other side of the bed, picked up the doll, but couldn't find the switch, so he simply took out the battery behind it.

The palpitating sound finally stopped, Xia Chun and the audience breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.Just when he was about to go to other places to have a look, an extremely discordant color appeared in his peripheral vision.

Both sides of the bed were covered with soft white plush carpets, and there was a pool of black stains where the doll had just been picked up.He conveniently took out the tobacco rod from his pocket, and used the end of the pipe to gently brush aside the long fleece. Although he couldn't see what the black marks were, he suspected that they might be blood.

However, this was just his intuition, the traces had already dried out, and they couldn't be distinguished with the naked eye.He got up and wiped his pipe on the sheet, and when he turned around, he was startled again—there was someone behind him.

After seeing clearly that it was not someone else but their little ghost, Xia Chun touched his chest and said, "Little ancestor, are you going to scare me to death and inherit the pile of seasonings in my kitchen?"

The little ghost looked at him, his face full of grievances, as if to say, "Did you treat my cigarette like that?".Xia Chun knew he was in the wrong, endured the discomfort and rubbed the kid's head: "I also forgot that there was a knife in my boot for a while, so next time I won't poke strange things with a cigarette stick."

The kid looked up at him, as if he didn't intend to disappear.Xia Chun was also very happy to see the audience, so he asked him to follow him.

"With a male god around, I feel more at ease."

"The male god is so cute when he becomes smaller prprpr"

"I seem to hear a strange voice, am I alone? Good Fang!"

"You are not alone, I have hugged my mother."

"Pfft, watch it with mom? It's so sweet."

After being reminded by the audience, Xia Chun also noticed a strange sound, which seemed to be coming from somewhere on the second floor. It sounded like something was gently rubbing against each other.Although the sound is not loud, it is very uncomfortable.

"Is there no one in the house?"

"Could it be a small animal?"

"The whole family went out to play and left the animals?! I'm going to sue them for cruelty!"

"Probably just to go close and come back soon."

"Kind of scratching at the door..."

Xia Chun left the children's room, stood in the corridor and listened carefully. The sound came from the room at the end of the corridor. It was indeed somewhat like someone or an animal in the room was gently scratching the door.

The atmosphere became more and more strange, he whispered to the audience: "I suspect this may be a haunted house."

Because the photo was too bloody, in order not to cause discomfort to the audience, he did not release the photo, but simply described it.He had guessed before that there might be a man-eating ghost here, so it is not surprising that the teleportation point is a haunted house.

Although the furniture and items in the house are fairly tidy, the surface is covered with a layer of dust. The people who live here seem to be leaving in a hurry and have no time to bring anything, or when they left, they didn’t expect that they might not come back for a long time. The house In this way, they maintained the same state as when they left, making them even more lonely.

Xia Chun approached the door cautiously, breathing lightly and stepping lightly.The unknown creature inside the door seemed to be able to sense him, and the uniform sound of "chacha" suddenly accelerated, as if he couldn't wait to receive the guests.

In the face of what sounded like sharp nails scratching the door, the audience filled the screen with "Prosperous, Democratic, Civilized, Harmonious, Free, Equal..." It was already believed that the moment he opened the door, a hideous thing would pounce on him, and he had to use bullets to open the door. The screen protects the body so that you will not be scared to pee.

Xia Chun gently held the doorknob and turned it, but after a few seconds he gave up on opening the door and took two steps back.

"The anchor must be scared."

"Oh, Brother Chun also has such moments."

"It's killing me..."

"Don't open it, my back feels cold."

Xia Chun: "The door is locked."

audience:"……"

But such a thin door can't stop him at all, it can be kicked open with just one kick.The audience held their breath and concentrated on cheering Xia Chun, telling him to be careful.Xia Chun turned his feet and was about to kick him sideways, when suddenly there was a loud noise downstairs, followed by the sound of messy footsteps.

He forcibly held back the raised leg, and went to the stairs with the kid to look down.The door of the house was knocked open, and three distressed people broke in, one of them seemed to be injured, and was struggling with the support of his companions, and the person who locked the door behind him...

Xia Chun's heart skipped a beat—isn't that the boy in the photo?He is still alive.