On the sofa, Li Guanqi's eyelashes trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.
In his hazy vision, there was a petite figure busy in the kitchen. His kitchen and living room were integrated and not separated.
"Are you awake?"
The petite figure put down the pot in his hand.
Li Guanqi rubbed his eyes.
The person busy in the kitchen was Han Mengyao, who had already woken up. She was still wearing the white T-shirt stained with green blood, and there were even some blood stains on her hair and face.
"Why don't you go wash your face?"
Li Guanqi sat up from the sofa and asked aloud.
"This is your home... It's not good to use other people's things without permission." Han Mengyao said softly.
"That's true."
Li Guanqi was noncommittal, then stood up and looked at Han Mengyao, who was cooking egg noodles in his kitchen, and fell into deep thought.
"..."
Han Mengyao looked at the eggs and noodles in the pot and was slightly silent.
Because she seems to be cooking breakfast in someone else's pot right now...
"cough."
Han Mengyao coughed in embarrassment and looked away, "Well, I see there are some ingredients in your refrigerator, and I'm really hungry, so I just wanted to cook some breakfast..."
"It doesn't matter, it's my problem."
Li Guanqi also understood at this time, "I extracted too much spiritual power from your body last night, which has already overstretched your body. It is normal for you to feel hungry."
"Spiritual power..."
Han Mengyao turned to look at him, her eyes flickering, and she bit her lip.
What happened last night was too unimaginable for this ordinary girl.
"Don't ask, don't care."
Li Guanqi shook his head and walked to the living room table, "I won't explain anything to you. All you need to do is forget what happened last night. If anyone asks you, just say that you were glared at by a black cat and then fainted."
It's for your own good that you don't know anything anymore."
"Well, okay."
Han Mengyao didn't say anything more, but brought two bowls of hot egg noodles and placed one bowl in front of Li Guanqi, along with a pair of chopsticks.
"Thanks."
Although Li Guanqi no longer needs to eat, he can maintain his body's consumption by breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
But is eating just for nutritional supplements?
Whoever eats fried chicken burgers thinks about nutrition, but just wants to taste delicious.
The conjurer was not a cultivator, and Li Guanqi didn't want to stop talking, so he immediately ate the egg noodles.
I have to say that Han Mengyao’s craftsmanship is really great.
After eating half a bowl, Li Guanqi realized something.
Soul-absorbing body.
He had been so close to Han Mengyao for so long today, and he still hadn't felt his spiritual power being absorbed.
"Are you in control?"
Li Guanqi raised his head and looked at Han Mengyao, who was sitting opposite and chewing slowly.
"Um."
Han Mengyao swallowed the noodles in her mouth and nodded slightly, "I feel it now. It's like a valve that can be closed and opened at will."
"That's good."
Li Guanqi continued to eat noodles, "Stop using your soul-absorbing body. The spiritual power in ordinary people's bodies will only become the most delicious and weakest food in the eyes of curse spirits. And I don't know how many curses there are in Yucheng."
The spirit hides in darkness.”
"Um……"
Han Mengyao nodded again.
"Right."
She looked at Li Guanqi and said seriously: "Well, thank you for saving me last night. Thank you very much. I..."
"Don't worry about it, and don't need to repay me. I told you, all you have to do is forget what happened last night." Li Guanqi didn't even raise his head.
"Oh, okay."
After a pause, Han Mengyao continued with some hesitation: "And...thank you for picking up my phone. I called my best friend and asked her to bring me a set of clothes. I can open it for her later.
A door?"
Li Guanqi glanced at her white T-shirt stained with green blood and nodded.
Then there was silence.
The living room was quiet, except for the sound of the two eating noodles, there was no sound at all.
"Dong dong."
Li Guanqi had just finished eating the noodles when there was a knock on the door outside.
"Meng Yao! I'm here, open the door."
"I'll go."
Li Guanqi glanced at Han Mengyao's unfinished noodles, then stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door.
A girl with short hair wearing a green floral skirt and carrying a bag appeared in front of her.
"Li Guanqi?!"
The short-haired girl raised her head and widened her eyes, as if she had seen a star in surprise.
"You know me?" Li Guanqi was stunned.
"Please, you are admitted to our school and you are a rising basketball star who may enter the national team. You are on the school posters. Who doesn't know you in Yucheng No. 1 Middle School?!"
The short-haired girl rolled her eyes.
"Wait, you..."
The girl glanced at Li Guanqi, and then at Han Mengyao who was eating noodles in the room, with a face full of shock, "Mengyao, you just became an adult last month, you, you, you..."
Gradually.
The shock turned into half-smile.
"It's okay. I understand everything. I understand it. Now that I'm an adult, it's okay."
Immediately afterwards, the short-haired girl finally discovered the green "unknown liquid" on Li Guanqi's body, as well as the green liquid on Han Mengyao's white T-shirt and hair, and her expression suddenly became extremely weird.
"Are you...playing a perverted game?"
"???"
"???"
Li Guanqi and Han Mengyao were immediately confused.
"I won't bother you anymore, these are clothes."
The short-haired girl handed the bag in her hand to Li Guanqi, then winked at Han Mengyao in the room and smiled slyly, "I really have it for you, Mengyao! I'm leaving first."
After that, she ran away as if running away.
Li Guanqi immediately knew that a misunderstanding had occurred.
"Bang."
After closing the door, Li Guanqi placed the bag containing clothes on the table, "You can take a shower and change your clothes later, and then leave. Forget what happened last night..."
Um?
This sounds strangely like a scumbag.
"I know, I understand, thank you."
Han Mengyao covered her face, feeling shy. Really, what kind of best friend did she have?
There was no further communication between the two.
Li Guanqi was sitting on the sofa, checking news information and various forums on his mobile phone.
After Han Mengyao washed the dishes, she took her clothes into the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of water flowing.
"Is it hidden so well?"
Li Guanqi browsed various forums for a long time, but did not find any information about last night's cursed spirits in Yucheng. The corpses of the two cursed spirits were left in place.
Now there is no splash.
In other words, in the past two days, how many incidents of cursed spirits attacking people around the world have not surfaced.
"But how long can we hide it?"
Li Guanqi stood up, put the hair dryer on the table, and then walked into his room with the door closed.
…
Not long after, the bathroom door opened.
Han Mengyao came out wearing a light blue dress. Her waist-length hair was wet. She stepped forward and picked up the hair dryer and dried her hair with a strange mood.
My mind is filled with what happened last night.
It turns out that this world...is so beyond imagination?
After blow-drying her hair, Han Mengyao casually tied her hair into a bun, walked to the door of Li Guanqi's room, and knocked gently, "Well... Li Guanqi, I'm leaving. Thank you again for saving my life last night."
"Walk slowly."
The door did not open, only Li Guanqi's calm voice came.
Han Mengyao took her old clothes and left.
After leaving the community, she walked on the sidewalk, next to a row of green belts planted with camphor trees painted with white paint.
