At the dinner table, the three ghosts looked embarrassed in front of a table of tempting delicacies. Only Qin Yu stuffed it into his mouth without changing his expression.
Qiao Wan and Ji Chi sat opposite the other three people. She greeted warmly, "You guys should eat quickly too!"
The woman in red picked up the chopsticks, but hesitated to reach out as if the food on the plate was poisonous. The child next to her simply wanted to vomit on her face.
The eyes under the broken black hair were slightly narrowed, and Ji Chi issued a red warning.
The woman in red quickly picked up the vegetables and put them into the child's bowl. Then she picked up a piece of braised pork ribs and put it into her mouth first.
The red lips were tightly closed, chewing hard, and the whole body seemed to be trembling.
Qiao Wan looked at her expectantly, "Sister, how is it delicious?"
When she swallowed it, the woman felt excited all over, and she showed her signature smile, "Good...eat."
Qiao Wan was relieved. She had always been confident in her cooking skills, but she was just worried that it would not suit her taste.
He kept picking up food for the child until his bowl piled up into a small mountain. "Kid, you've been swallowing your saliva all night. Eat it quickly!"
Ji Chi held his chin in his hands, looking at the opposite person and opening his mouth silently. Under the intimidation, the child had to pick up the chopsticks and clumsily push it into his mouth.
Picking up Ji Chi's bowl, he and the child received the same treatment. Qiao Wan said dotingly: "Ji Chi, you too, you are so grown up and you want me to feed it myself."
The child secretly gloated, and Ji Chi said weakly: "I had eaten before you came back."
"How long has it been? It should have been digested long ago. It won't be a problem to eat more." Qiao Wan handed the bowl and chopsticks to him.
After taking care of everyone, Qiao Wan started to eat herself. After struggling for a long time, she was really hungry. Every dish was not overturned, and she was very satisfied.
Looking at Qin Yu who was eating the most delicious food, she said: "Qin Yu, it's delicious, eat more! There's not enough."
Qin Yu didn't like lying. She shook her head while eating, "It's not delicious."
Qiao Wan:?
After Qin Yu finished speaking, she was almost finished eating. She put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth. She looked at the dishes on the table and stated in turn:
"The shredded fish-flavored pork seems to have been marinated in the sewer, and it smells bad."
“The texture of minced eggplant tastes like feces mixed with undigested food particles.”
"The ribs were overcooked and tasted bland, like eating paper towels soaked in water."
"Boiled fish..."
"..."
Qiao Wan was not angry. In her opinion, Qin Yu was probably a person who was stingy with compliments. Her actions just now proved the true situation.
"Ugh!" The kid opposite him retched after hearing her words, because the taste she described was the same as what he tasted.
"Bah!" The chopsticks in Ji Chi's hand were broken in half with one hand.
The woman in red was so frightened that she immediately covered the child's mouth. Qin Yu glanced at him briefly and then looked at Qiao Wan and added: "But this is not your problem, it is my body's problem. My sense of taste has failed very early. It doesn’t make much difference to me what I eat.”
Qiao Wan raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at her with pity. She was so pitiful that the delicious food tasted bad in her mouth.
Qin Yu: "Thank you for your hospitality. I have something else to do and I'll go back first." She had new inspiration in her mind and needed to implement it as soon as possible.
Qin Yu left, and Qiao Wan turned back to look at Ji Chi. He was holding the broken chopsticks, gnashing his teeth, and was so frightened that the large and small people across from him didn't dare to move.
Qiao Wan put her hand on his leg under the table and whispered, "What's wrong? It's okay. Didn't she just say that she has a bad taste?"
Seeing that the black air around her was getting thicker and thicker, the woman in red across the street hurriedly pulled the child to stand up, saying, "Eat... when you're full, look for some help... go home..."
Qiao Wan, who was paying close attention to Ji Chi, didn't even notice that she was dragging her floating children's nightgown on the ground while walking slowly.
After everyone left, Ji Chi's dark energy dissipated and his body fell into Qiao Wan's arms, "It's delicious, delicious, delicious..."
Qiao Wan rubbed his head, "I know, I know! Does your hand hurt?"
The lovely Ji Chi really can't bear others to say anything bad about her.
His head was being rubbed and his heart was itching. Ji Chi quickly got out of her arms, picked up the chopsticks she used, picked up the vegetables and stuffed them into his mouth, "No one is allowed to eat, I will eat them all."
"Okay, okay, don't force it, haven't you had dinner?"
Ji Chi shook his head, "I'm hungry."
…
In the bathroom, Ji Chi was holding the toilet and vomiting like crazy. Qiao Wan patted him on the back and handed him water, "I told you not to force it. Your stomach will definitely be uncomfortable after eating so much."
Before eating human food, Ji Chi had always wanted to vomit out the food he had eaten before, but this reaction was intensified later.
He had a premonition that all the food he had just eaten would be spit out, and he still had the desire to vomit, but he didn't want Qiao Wan to see him spit out the remains of her kind.
Holding back the discomfort, he stood up and quickly pushed Qiao Wan out of the bathroom door, slamming the door shut and locking it.
Qiao Wan was a little surprised as to why he did this. She lay worriedly outside the door, only hearing the constant sound of vomiting inside, "What's wrong with you, Ji Chi? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Ji Chi didn't respond to her. After a while, the sound of vomiting stopped and the sound of flushing started. Ji Chi turned on the faucet, cleaned himself up, and then opened the door.
Qiao Wan looked at his wet face. Before she could speak, his tall body leaned over, hugged her whole body, put his head on her shoulder, and muttered in her ear:
"sorry."
He felt much better after vomiting.
"What did you say?" Qiao Wan patted his back, still worried that he was uncomfortable, "Let me pour you some hot water. If you still feel uncomfortable, I will take you to the hospital."
Ji Chi shook his head and decisively refused, "No."
He couldn't get out of the apartment, and if she took him to the hospital, she would find out.
Qiao Wan: "Then I'll help you go to bed to rest."
Ji Chi: "Okay."
On the bed, Ji Chi whispered, "It would be great if you could eat me." That way, no matter where he goes, he can become a part of her and follow her.
Qiao Wan handed the warm water to his mouth, "We'll talk about it after you feel better."
Ji Chi knew that she was coaxing him, and she would definitely not want to eat him.
"Will you leave here?" Ji Chi asked worriedly.
Qiao Wan nodded naturally.
Ji Chi looked aggrieved and almost cried.
"Of course! When I make money, we can move into a big, warm house together." Qiao Wan rubbed her arms, "It must be very cold here in winter."
After she finished speaking, she noticed Ji Chi's expression, "What's wrong, do you like it here?"
He didn't know, he didn't seem to like it anywhere, but he could only like it.
"Um."
Qiao Wan hugged him and rubbed her handsome cheek, "Then we'll stay here forever. It doesn't matter if it's cold in winter. We can turn on the air conditioner, install floor heating, and buy electric blankets. There's always a way to stay warm."
Ji Chi's cold heart beat violently, and a small fire seemed to ignite deep in his soul, emitting an extremely small amount of warmth.
She was willing to stay here for him, she really loved him.
But what if she knew he was a man-eating evil spirit? Will you still love him?
