Lin Du had no dreams that night. She slept for a very long time. She didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning, but no one said anything to her.
Granny Ma even made an exception and asked Corpse Puppet to cook her a bowl of porridge.
Lin Du held the porridge bowl in his arms, looking at the strange strips inside, hesitating to speak, and finally finished drinking it.
After finishing a bowl of porridge, a grunting sound sounded in the small courtyard, and Granny Ma looked over with a strange expression.
Lin Du explained in a low voice, "I wasn't hungry at first, but a bowl of porridge made me appetizing."
She asked again, "Mother-in-law, what is that meat in the porridge?"
"Insects." Granny Ma asked the zombie to go out to buy food without any expression.
Lin Du put down the bowl and chopsticks weakly, stood up and walked back like a wandering soul, "I suddenly felt a little full."
Xia Tian Wu kindly reminded, "It's okay, little uncle. The bug is a spiritual creature. It is common to make soup and porridge. It is very good for the spiritual consciousness."
Lin Du was so angry that he said, "I understand everything."
But she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.
Granny Mapa said with a sullen face, "Are ten lamp nests enough? Do you want sauerkraut or meat?"
Lin Du answered quickly, "Ten thank you for each."
Granny Map's voice sounded thickly, "You are the first one who dares to ask me for food and accommodation from me."
Lin Du turned around, took out a handful of spiritual stones and stuffed them into the little corpse puppet's hand, "Is that enough? There's more left."
Her hands were so big that the little corpse puppet couldn't fit inside her pockets. She turned around and looked at Granny Ma aggrievedly.
Granny Ma suddenly felt a headache from the noise. How could such a child be in such trouble?
"Go ahead and buy as much as she gives you."
The little corpse puppet then walked out step by step.
Lin Du pushed for the next step, turned around and took the book related to Gu and sat next to Granny Ma. He would ask questions when he met anyone who couldn't translate.
"Are you really planning to finish reading?" Granny Ma was a little surprised when she saw that Lin Du had even laid out the Four Treasures of the Study.
She originally thought that the child would give up after asking for the book when he saw the ancient characters inside.
"Yes." Lin Du held the pen, "I have to leave soon, and I have to return the book. I will try to finish it as soon as possible, but mother-in-law, do you mind if I record it?"
"If I didn't want to show it to you, I should have stopped you long ago." Granny Ma said calmly.
Lin Du was sitting under the skylight, writing quickly, occasionally asking questions that he couldn't understand, but most of the time he was recording carefully.
Mo Lin still needs some time to recuperate, Feng Yi has disappeared, Ju Yuan is looking at his apprentice and refuses to go back, and Xia Tian Wu is helping Granny Ma take care of the various spiritual plants behind the yard.
When the little corpse puppet came back, he held a large bag of things in his arms, and the small courtyard that originally exuded a faint strange fragrance was covered by the aroma of frying.
"Can my nephew, the great master, eat?"
Granny Ma shook her head, and Lin Du carried the things and walked around to the back of the yard to find the second nephew. After dividing them, he walked back and sat next to Granny Ma.
"Can the Corpse King eat?"
Granny Ma calmly sat further away and said, "No."
Lin Du was thoughtful, but her brain was not stopping her from eating quickly. After five meals, she took a deep breath and said with emotion, "It has to be fried cakes."
If you cannot eat the joy of sugar and oil compounds such as fried carbohydrates if you live forever, it is better not to live forever.
Lin Du ate quietly but very quickly. After a while, there was only a pile of brown paper left on the ground, and the energetic man was washing his hands and cleaning up the crime scene.
"Mother-in-law, I have a question. If a person falls under the love spell, is there a way to remove it?"
"Isn't it written in the book? Unless the poison master sacrifices his own life to cure the poison." Granny Ma looked at the child cleaning the yard, cleared her throat, and let the corpse puppet do the work for her.
Lin Du snorted, "Are you talking about the fallen villain?"
Granny Mapa: ...You said the Gu clan’s characters are like fallen villains?
Throughout the day, Granny Ma always felt that the smell of fried cakes lingered in her yard.
In the evening, Lin Du seemed to realize that Granny Ma didn't like the taste of cooked food, so he took his second nephew out to eat.
She didn't look for any serious restaurants or restaurants, but went to crowded fly restaurants.
Xia Tian was puzzled, "Uncle, you walked back and forth on this street, why did you choose the restaurant with the most people?"
Lin Du bared his teeth and smiled, "A restaurant with a lot of people must be delicious."
A traditional characteristic of the Chinese nation—a restaurant with a lot of queues must be delicious.
Xia Tianwu: It makes sense and cannot be refuted.
The two disciples looked like they came from a large family. One was cold and cold, as if he was relegated to an immortal, and the other was elegant and cynical. They stood out no matter where they went.
Lin Du preferred to be unaware of anything. She sat in the middle, after ordering, playing with her chopsticks boredly, her eyes lowered, but her ears were always twitching.
"Have you heard? Qinglu Village didn't marry other people before, and never left the village, but today someone actually came out!"
"No, the people who went up to the mountain to pick mushrooms today said that the well in the village was gone, and there was only a big hole left. Some unscrupulous person stole the mouth of the well."
"But speaking of what happened in Qinglu Village, several young girls ran into the city. Two of them came to my wife's embroidery workshop. Don't tell me, but they are really clever."
Lin Du listened for a while, with a smile on his lips, he turned his chopsticks in his hand and placed them on the table.
"I heard that Feixing sent something to happen."
"what's up?"
"That's right. An elder of the Flying Star Sect watched the stars at night and spent half his life cultivating himself for the sake of peace in the world. He calculated that a disaster star would come to the world."
Lin Du suddenly raised his eyes and looked in the direction where he was speaking. The man was holding a southern Yunnan tabloid and seemed to be reading it page by page.
"Look here, this elder seems to have some expertise in destiny. He said that... the evil star suddenly appeared, punishing relatives and destroying friends. The six relatives are not destined, and the brothers are weak. If the lone star becomes a great weapon, it will definitely lead to chaos in the world. .”
"So the elder worked desperately to calculate the information about the lonely evil star, saying that it is now far away in the north. It is the forest covered with frost and snow, and the boat cannot cross it..."
"Oh no, tell me the main point, don't talk about things you don't understand!"
"There is an analysis in this tabloid. It sounds like the fate of the lone star has been covered. No one knows that it is a evil star? It is said that it killed both parents long ago. Now that the birthday falls on the fourth day, another person has to be killed. .”
Xia Tian Wu's face turned cold, and he raised his eyes to look at Lin Du, "Little Master Uncle?"
Lin Du had a smile on his face, and his eyes were dark and misty, "The Lone Star of the Evil God, what a good plan."
"On the road of fate, my master hasn't spoken yet. He is a lonely ghost. Does he have the right to speak?"
The Zhongzhou General Election only happens once every 50 years, and spiritual tests also tell fortunes. Lin Du passed the Zhongzhou General Election, so naturally he would not be a evil star, so Yin Zhong insisted on pulling out a fortune and was deceived. He was sure that Lin Du was an orphan. , the birth date may not be accurate, there is such a saying just now.
Lin Du showed a standard villain smile, "Things are getting more and more interesting. It seems that Yin Zhong is more difficult than I thought."
Lin Du in this world may not know his birth date, but she is from modern times, and what she reads is her own birth date.
She poked the dim white dumpling in her consciousness, "Master?"
Yan Ye reacted quickly this time and lit up quickly, "What's the matter?"
"Master, I have a question. If a soul robs a person's body, does that person's birth date and destiny belong to the body or the soul?"
Yan Ye was silent for a rare moment, "Why do you have trouble with the soul all day long?"
"The destiny is naturally the destiny of your soul. Even if you occupy a person's body, you cannot occupy the person's destiny. If you are destined to be poor and live in a wealthy family after taking over your body, you will eventually move towards your own destiny. .”
"And if a person who is still destined to live is taken away from his body, it will greatly damage his moral character and be forbidden by heaven... Wait, what are you going to do?"
"It's nothing, I just thought about it. Just ask. After all, the ghost used someone else's identity to sneak into the elders. I was wondering what the fate of this person was."
Yan Ye clicked his tongue, "An odd number is an odd number. That one goes against the will of heaven and is not among the destiny of heaven. You are very idle all day long and think a lot? Come back and give you more homework!"
Lin Du was speechless for a moment, "I said, Master, have you read my birth date?"
"Why do you ask that?" Yan Ye lit up sharply, and a glowing white dumpling was pressed against Lin Du's divine palace.
"Oh, it's okay. There is a bad guy who said that I am a lone star." Lin Du didn't realize that he was complaining at all.
"That person must be making it up. Not only are you not a lone star of evil, you are also..." Yan Ye suddenly stopped speaking and said in a straight voice, "Anyway, you are a good lucky star."
Lin Du:? That doesn't sound like what you meant.
Yan Ye coughed and said tactfully, "You have a good life. You can turn bad luck into good luck. You can please your elders when you are young and be supported by others in middle age. It is always a pleasant life, but you have to be careful of mistakes."
Lin Du was silent for a while, "Oh~ Got it~ If it's okay, you can continue to retreat."
Yan Ye did not let Lin Du go, "Which bad guy?"
"Yin Zhong of the Flying Star Sect." Lin Du whispered, "I guessed it."
Yan Ye pondered for a while, "Just wait, I'll send a message to Feng Chao to tell you that your food is here, eat first, and don't think about what's available or not."
The white dumplings balled up again and stopped lighting up.
Lin Du watched the waiter serve a large pot of vegetables and said casually, "It's getting cold. This tabloid should go bankrupt."
Xia Tian Wu:? I always feel that something is not right with my junior uncle.
"Uncle Junior, is it...spring?"
"Oh, then, Qingming Festival is coming soon, and it's time for the Feixing Sect to hold a funeral." Lin Du picked up the chopsticks and said, "Eat."
