Yanchou wanted to squeeze in, but unfortunately there were too many people, inside and outside. Finally, I found a blank space to go in and looked inside on tiptoe. On the ground, there was a young man in his early twenties with long hair and glasses, and he looked gentle. His face was full of vicissitudes, his beard was unshaven, and his right leg was stretched out, and he was a shabby crutch on his left. He lowered his head, and he was concentrating on playing the old guitar in his hand and chanting softly.

But there was a problem with the scope. Although the young man sang very well, he was a little shy, dared not let go of his voice, and even dared not raise his head, avoiding people's eyes, as if it was a little different from his before.

As the song gradually ended, warm applause suddenly sounded around, and praise sounded one after another, and people unpacked the guitar box in front of the young man was immediately covered with one yuan, five or even ten yuan. The young man kept nodding and thanking him in a low voice.

Wanchou touched his pocket and found that there were ten yuan change and Zhang five yuan. Then he squeezed over, looked around, put the ten yuan one up, threw the five yuan one into the piano box, and praised: "Sing well."

Unexpectedly, the young man was suddenly stunned and slowly raised his head to look at him. His eyes showed a very excited and weird look. He wanted to say something but stopped, and he felt that he couldn't say anything.

Fan Chou smiled: "Brother, you sang very well. You performed well today. Don't stop, continue."

The young man stared at Wanchou in a daze, and finally showed a hint of gloom. He lowered his head and murmured, "What do you want to hear?"

"Well......"

"You can sing a song about human-ghost love that has not yet ended, you need the English version."

A familiar voice said in his ear. When Wanchou looked back, he was talking to Xiaoyu who was resting in the morning. He held twenty yuan in his hand and smiled at Wanchou first and said, "That's a coincidence."

Then he put the money gently in the piano box and looked at the young man quietly.

“I…I won’t…”

When the young man saw Xiaoyu, he was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his head quickly and said, his face turned red.

"You won't? It doesn't matter, then you can sing other English songs, okay?"

"I mean, I...I can't speak English." The young man's face turned redder.

"What? You can't? Didn't you be a college student before? Why can't you speak English?" Xiaoyu asked in surprise.

The young man smiled bitterly and said, "Sorry, it hasn't been useful for a long time. I forgot it. Let's do it, I'll sing a blue lotus."

"Okay, that sounds nice too."

The young man slowly plucked the strings, and Wanchou looked at Xiaoyu and said, "You listen here, I'll leave in advance."

Xiaoyu smiled and said "Oh" and then focused on listening to the song. Wanchou smiled at the young man, turned around and walked out of the crowd.

"Nothing can stop me. My yearning for freedom, my life is full of imagination, and my heart is full of no worries..."

The young man behind him suddenly roared and started singing loudly. He sang the beautiful song "Blue Lotus" into a rock version. The lyrics were also changed. Not to mention, they really have a special flavor.

He successfully retrieved the electric car in Xishan, and returned home, quietly waiting for the night to arrive. He now has a lot of problems and wants to find Cui Ming.

That dinner, braised pork with potatoes, everyone was very happy, but only Lu Bu was upset when he looked at the potatoes.

"Why do you always put that thing into the meat? It affects the taste."

"Brother Lu, as for a whole family, how much meat is eaten by just eating? Besides, these potatoes are so fragrant and delicious than meat. If you don't like it, just pick them out for me. Anyway, each person has a dish."

Lu Bu looked at the Circle: "Why should I exchange potatoes for your meat?"

"Get out of here, you are too sensible, don't you..."

Dou E walked out of the kitchen with a smile and said, "You always have a noisy meal. Let's do this. I eat less. Brother Lu, I will give you my meat."

Lu Bu smiled maliciously and said, "Eat your meat? How embarrassed, hehe."

Fengchou stopped doing it: "Brother Lu pays attention to his identity. Rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests. Hey, it seems that there are few people?"

Dou E was not angry with Lu Bu, and pointed to the refrigerator and said, "The mother and mother are still inside."

Fan Chou suddenly realized and ran over. The two sister Feng and Xiao Tong Niang had never come out since they entered the refrigerator, and they forgot about them even after eating.

When Feng Chou opened the refrigerator door, he felt a little strange. The female ghost in red who was determined to deal with the past two days ago actually became her own resident and even lived in the refrigerator. Things are unpredictable.

"Sister Feng, little boy, it's time to have a meal."

There was no response. Fan Chou shouted twice, but still didn't respond. He simply reached out to pull the drawer door, but didn't pull it. He pulled it again, but still didn't pull it.

Wan Chou scratched his head, and the drawer door actually frozen!

Could it be that the two evil spirits are so powerful that they can even freeze the refrigerator drawer? Mom, can't it be that the mother and the mother can't come out? But then they should make a sound, is it frozen?

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door, which was actually just a knock on the drawer. The little boy spoke inside: "Brother, we don't need to eat. It's very comfortable to stay here. I will go out to play when I'm bored. My mother said you don't have to worry about us."

"Oh, that's good."

Fan Chou pinched his nose and went back to eat speechlessly. When he passed by the oil lamp, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at it, shook his head and ignored Ichikki. He thought to himself that you ignored me and I would ignore you. You are already very frigid now, so you can save money. Anyway, you don’t have to eat.

As soon as I sat down, I picked up a piece of meat and put it in my mouth, I felt something wrong. I shouted at Lu Bu: "Brother Lu, have you secretly eaten my meat? Why is it so delicious?"

Lu Bu pointed at Taishan with a look of unfairness and said, "It's not my doing this. He looked at him and treated the food in front of you as his. If I hadn't stopped you, there would be no potatoes."

The whole family had a lot of fun and after the meal, Dou E sat down and said to Wanchou: "Mr. Fan, I have written my story, but the editor of the magazine said that the payment will be postponed for one month in the future. It turned out that it was around the 10th of each month, and now it is the end of the month."

Wanchou said speechlessly: "If you postpone it, just postpone it. Let's just be a writer. What do people say is what they can do? Oh, fortunately, I still have some money on hand, so I'm not in a hurry."

Dou E said worriedly: "It's easy to say now, but it will be difficult in a few days."

The scope is clear. What Dou E means is that if everyone gathers the entity in a few days, it will not only be as simple as two meals a day, but also cost money for everything.

"So, I have to call Brother Cui now and ask him for a little help so that we won't have to worry about food and drink, hehe."

In Dou E's surprised gaze, Fan Cho cleared his throat and began to mutter to the air, looking for Cui Ming.

"Brother Cui, come quickly, I..."

Just as Fan Chou was about to say something to fool Cui Ming, before he finished speaking, a phantom appeared slowly next to him. He looked closely and found that the person who came was Cui Ming.
Chapter completed!