Chapter 145 Unaware of the Bend

There was silence in the room for a long time.

Sang Mo suddenly said, "Maybe there is another way, but I'm not sure."

Hearing this, Bai Gui raised his eyebrows, "What method?"

Sang Mo thought about it and said hesitantly: "...Transforming bloodline?"

There seemed to be such a solution deep in his consciousness, but he didn't know how to do it. "I lost my memory, and many things are not clear, but there seems to be a consciousness in my mind that can solve it."

White ghost, "......"

He muttered in his heart again, Sang Mo who had lost his memory was really speechless and helpless.

Sang Mo added: "It should be one of my abilities."

The white ghost asked: "What ability?"

Sang Mo shook his head speechlessly, "I don't know."

White ghost, "."

"Let me think about it carefully. For now, I can only help Ah Zi suppress it." Sang Mo started to work after saying this. In fact, there was one thing he didn't say. That ability should be one of the eight unique skills corresponding to Qi, a pair of hands.

It's just that because of amnesia, he forgot how to use Shuangquan Hand.

But it's not a big problem. Just like he forgot the trick, but he can find the feeling by constant exploration and use it by intuition.

The same should be true for double-handed.

Soon Sang Mo finished his work. He stood up and smiled at A Zi, "Have a good rest and don't think too much."

Ah Zi nodded and showed a playful smile, "I asked Brother Sang Mo to make another trip. It seems that I have to wait until I am fully recovered before I can cook for my brothers to taste my cooking skills."

Sang Mo smiled and agreed, "Okay."

Then he left the room and went up to the third floor on his own accord. He was a little tired after traveling all night, not to mention that he had just done a delicate job.

Bai Gui and Si Jingxing followed behind and saw Sang Mo going up to the third floor. Bai Gui hurriedly called him, "Have dinner and then rest. Yun Feng should be ready."

"The bath water is ready, or do you want to take a bath first and then eat?"

Sang Mo, who was standing on the stairs, turned his head and looked at him speechlessly, "Do men feel like husbands when they return home?"

"I don't think you're like this."

White ghost, "!"

The corner of his mouth twitched, "You fucking talented man! Speak to me properly! Damn!"

Sang Mo chuckled, "You see, you are angry. You are angry because you are right. If you don't believe me, ask Si Jingxing if you acted like a family man just now."

"It really doesn't match your style of catching ghosts and haunting various cemeteries, right, Si Jingxing?"

Si Jingxing nodded, "Yes."

White ghost, "!"

"Fuck, do you believe I will stab both of you?"

Sang Mo rolled his eyes at him and said, "Wait."

Then he went downstairs quickly. Since Yunfeng said that she was cooking, he had to go and see if it was ready. If it was not, he could just take a shower and come out to eat.

Si Jingxing glanced at Bai Gui who was still rolling his eyes in silence, "Don't think I didn't hear you saying bad things about me on the phone."

"It won't happen again."

"Otherwise I will expose your past."

Bai Gui was even more speechless, "What secrets do I have? Go ahead and uncover them!"

Si Jingxing laughed, "There are many. After all, we are brothers who grew up playing in the mud. How can you ruin my image in front of Sang Mo?"

"You described me as a hyena seeing its prey. Tsk, you are indeed a bad friend. I will remember that."

White ghost, "......"

This bastard is as narrow-minded as ever!

He warned coldly, "In short, be sincere to me. Even if you feel that Sang Mo is not suitable in the future, don't hurt him. He is my friend!"

Si Jingxing sneered, "I know my limits."

...

Sang Mo came out of the shower, took the hair dryer handed to him by Bai Gui, plugged it in and started blow-drying his hair.

After blowing for a few seconds, he reacted, turned off the hair dryer and asked Bai Gui, "No, when did you have a hair dryer at home?"

The last time he came home, he didn't let anyone get some fresh air and complained that it was too cold in the mountains. He even sneezed twice after taking a shower.

Bai Gui looked away uncomfortably and said, "You are so delicate and weak. If you catch a cold again, I am too far from the town, and even farther from the city. It is better to use a hair dryer to dry your hair."

Sang Mo opened his mouth and asked him speechlessly, "So you bought me a hair dryer on purpose?"

Bai Gui nodded, then turned and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Si Jingxing walked over, took the hair dryer from his hand and started to blow his hair, saying, "Sit down so it's easier for me to blow your hair."

Sang Mo was speechless, "No? Do you think my hand is disabled?"

"Don't I have arms?"

"If you have nothing to do, go and help serve the dishes."

As he said this, Sang Mo grabbed the hair dryer and used it to blow dry his hair.

Si Jingxing chuckled, "That's fine."

As Si Jingxing went to the kitchen, Sang Mo quickly dried his hair, then put on his coat and went to the main room.

The dishes were already on the table, and the bowls and chopsticks were neatly arranged. Yun Feng smiled and called him, "Brother Sang, I'm sorry to have made you run this trip again."

Sang Mo waved his hand, "It's okay, your brother Li has helped me before, maybe I will need your help in the future."

Yun Feng smiled and said, "Then if Brother Sang needs any help in the future, just let me know."

Bai Gui took over and said, "Okay, let's eat first, or the food will get cold."

Sang Mo casually complained, "You still don't admit that you are a family man."

The white ghost's eyes twitched, "I just wanted to heat up the food because it was too cold! Are you annoying? There's so much food and you can't stop eating, right?"

Yun Feng took over the conversation cheerfully, "Now that you mention it, Brother Li is actually quite good at doing housework. I learned my cooking skills from Brother Li. In the past, my grandmother often went out, so Brother Li cooked for us."

"Besides, Brother Li is particularly good at making medicinal food. It is nutritious and has medicinal effects, which can regulate and improve the body."

White ghost, "!"

He glared at him and asked, "What's wrong with this cousin?"

Can't you see that Sang Mo is teasing him? He actually helped Sang Mo to say such words!

He really wanted to hit someone, but when he saw Sang Mo laughing happily, Bai Gui squeezed the chopsticks in his hand, secretly exhaled a breath of anger, and then held back.

He just said, "Eat it quickly."

Si Jingxing glanced at Bai Gui with surprise in his eyes. Could it be that his good friend was really gay and didn't even realize it?

He slowly chewed the Dongpo pork in his mouth. He was clearly in deep thought, but his stern expression showed no sign of anything unusual.

The white ghost didn't notice.

Sang Mo naturally didn't notice it. He was eating Dongpo pork with relish. To be honest, this dish of Dongpo pork was really delicious!

It’s not greasy and the meat is soft and tender. This dish is worthy of being a royal chef!

After eating and drinking, Sang Mo teased, "If you can't make it tomorrow, you can become a chef in a five-star hotel. But with your skills, it's not suitable to work for others. Otherwise, you can open a restaurant yourself."

The white ghost sneered, "I work so hard but only get so little money. I can go to the cemetery and work so hard but still make a fortune. Even a fool would know which choice to make."

Sang Mo stared at him and said solemnly, "The problem is that digging graves is illegal. If you dig out treasures, you have to find a way to sell them."

Then he said lazily, "Just kidding, I'm also a tomb robber, not a good guy, so what I do is naturally illegal."

The White Ghost exhaled a puff of smoke. "You always have such a good understanding of yourself."

The banter ended with these words.

Sang suddenly got up and went to the yard to digest his food.

Yunfeng cleared the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them, leaving only Si Jingxing and Bai Gui at the table.

Si Jingxing stared at him for a few seconds, took out the cigarette that had been behind his ear for ten days, lit it silently and put it to his lips.