As Yi Mu stood in the kitchen, picking the vegetables and rinsing them under the tap, he realized that...
I suddenly remembered how numb her expression was when that female ghost talked about eating cockroaches and rats.
He felt a little uneasy, having lived as a human being, sometimes in glory, sometimes in darkness.
But no matter how you live, there's no reason to eat those filthy things.
Yi Mu quickly and efficiently cooked two bowls of noodles with generous portions of ingredients.
Wrapped meat-filled wontons, stir-fried fresh shrimp, crisp and sweet bok choy, and two perfectly shaped fried eggs.
Yi Mu and the female ghost sat facing each other.
The female ghost stared at the bowl full of noodles in front of her, her eyes welling up with tears of gratitude. "You are such a kind person. You are the best person I have ever met in my life, both in my past and present lives."
Yi Mu couldn't accept her flattery and waved his hand, saying, "Aren't you hungry? Eat up."
The female ghost looked troubled: "I need to go through a certain process before I can access the food in this world."
Yi Mu: "?"
Five minutes later, he brought over a plate of mosquito coils, lit them, placed them in front of the female ghost, and bowed in prayer.
"There's no other incense at home, so please make do with this."
The female ghost didn't hear what he said. She stiffly picked up her chopsticks, stuck them into the bowl, and devoured the food in a flash.
Yi Mu had only eaten half of her noodles when she picked up the bowl and drank all the broth, then let out a long, melodious burp.
"Giggle~"
Seeing her staring longingly at his bowl, Yi Mu felt deeply that he had raised an extraordinary person.
He went back to the kitchen and made another bowl of noodles.
The female ghost slurped up her noodles with a satisfied expression.
After dinner, Yi Mu took a shower, turned on his computer, and started his live stream for the day.
He hasn't finished that horror game he played last time; he's stuck at a crucial point, but he's figured out how to beat it.
His online time is fixed. As soon as he starts his live stream, fans flood in and fill the entire screen with comments.
The front row is full of familiar faces, and there are even newbies raising their hands to report.
Others told Yimu in bold capital letters that Wolf next door had been streaming for several hours straight.
Yi Mu wasn't sure about Zong Ao's livestream schedule, so this didn't catch his attention.
As always, he didn't play any overly flashy background music that would ruin the overall feel of the game.
Just follow the game's progress and slowly piece together the possible storylines.
This game is newly released, and Yi Mu is the first person on the entire internet to create a strategy guide.
Therefore, during the game, there were no prompts from the audience.
When particularly frightening scenes appear, Yi Mu and his fans scream together.
Emu's voice was transmitted directly from the microphone to countless small screens.
Fans, on the other hand, would flood the live stream with a long string of socialist core values, and also recharge their accounts to tip Yi Mu, feeling sorry for him and trying to calm his nerves.
With half an hour to go before midnight, Yi Mu was about to finish the game.
He was stuck in the last checkpoint for five minutes, the transition between the inner and outer worlds was somewhat blurry, and he lacked a key to solving the problem.
There were fans in the live stream who were there with him, offering suggestions from time to time, but Yi Mu focused all his attention on the game.
He didn't notice at all that the female ghost had poured him a glass of water and "thoughtfully" placed it on the table.
Because it was almost midnight, most people had gone to sleep, leaving only tens of thousands online.
These tens of thousands of people watched as a glass full of water floated past Yi Mu, circled around, and landed steadily on his table.
Oh my god! The comments section went crazy, everyone was reminding Yi Mu to look at the water on the table.
However, Emu is pleased to have discovered a problem he had overlooked.
He went through the plot, finally found the key, and finished the game in one go.
At this point, no one cared about the game anymore; everyone's attention was focused on that glass of water.
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