After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

Chapter 61

Chapter 61
It is really rare for Song Yan to be so clear and bright. Nan Xing has pity for her, and always feels that looking at her is like looking at her past self.

They had some similarities, and she felt that if Song Yan had not encountered such a thing, he would have lived a better life than her in the future.

Nan Xing turned on the TV. They were all about mystical sciences, including horoscope explanations, facial analysis, etc. Nan Xing loved to watch and listen to them repeatedly when she had time. She said to Song Yan, "You can adjust the TV to what you like."

Song Yan shook her head: "I like watching this too."

She can't see anything else now.

The smell started to come from the kitchen, Nan Xing went to wash the apples and tomatoes.

"Try it, an uncle gave it to me today. It's very fresh and delicious. You haven't eaten well for so long. In fact, this will do a lot of damage to your body. It will make your body weaker, and it will also be more susceptible to evil spirits."

No one understands these energy refills better than Nan Xing.

Song Yan's lips were pale. She took an apple and ate it. The sweet juice filled her mouth, and her taste buds seemed to be activated.

Song Yan wasn't so tense anymore, since she arrived at Nan Xing's house, she didn't feel the cold, and her sense of smell seemed to be opened up. After eating and drinking hot water, her whole body gradually warmed up.

She began to observe Nan Xing's home. The decoration was very simple. She could tell that Nan Xing lived alone in this home.

The two chatted together and gradually became more relaxed.

Song Yan asked about Nan Xing's fortune-telling, Nan Xing smiled.

Song Yan's face heated up and she apologized: "Master, I'm sorry, I asked something I shouldn't have asked."

She was so curious that after asking, she realized she shouldn't have asked.

Nan Xing waved his hand: "There's nothing I can't say. I only started fortune telling this year. Even if I suddenly became good at it, I can't explain the power. Before that, I had many friends who would come to my house for dinner. I suddenly became a master, which is scary for them, and it is normal to gradually alienate them, and I would stay away if it were me."

In the first month, her friends asked her why she resigned, and she refused to be visited by anyone. Later, when she announced her new career, she knew that she would be lonely in the future, and she was no longer suitable for making noise.

Bringing Song Yan back was unexpected. Maybe she saw the shadow of herself in her body, so she wanted to take her home. If it were someone else, she didn't think she would take her home.

The chicken soup tasted very fragrant. Nan Xing stopped talking and got up and went to the kitchen. He quickly brought out the stew pot and said to Song Yan: "Come and eat. This is a real pheasant chicken. The soup is delicious and the meat is firm."

Nan Xing also cooked some wheat noodles, which were sold by an old farmer pushing a cart. The wheat noodles had a strong aroma.

It is really delicious to eat with chicken soup.

Nan Xing's taste was aroused, but he still kept his true intentions and tinkered with the live broadcast equipment and put on a mask to start the live broadcast.

Song Yan was shocked: "Master, I, I've watched your video, you lose weight very much..."

Nan Xing didn't expect that he would fall off the horse.

But she smiled and put on the mask and said: "Then you have to try it. I said it was delicious, but fans never believed it. Now that I have the chance, I must experience it. It's really delicious. I won't say anymore." , I'm going to start."

Nan Xing swallowed.

Song Yan sat opposite her, feeling excited and unable to calm down. She felt like she had become more alive, eating chicken and drinking chicken soup with Nan Xing.

Nan Xing cut the chicken into two parts and said directly to her: "It's more than a kilogram. You can finish it. If you can't finish it, then I will eat another chicken wing." Song Yan nodded and said boldly: "I can finish it."

She is actually a big eater.

Her appetite is bigger than the average person, and she eats more under normal circumstances. She can finish all these meals, and she feels so relaxed, but every time she looks into Nan Xing's eyes, she feels that there is no need to pretend.

"Eat that piece while it's hot."

Nan Xing smiled and started to tear off a chicken leg to eat. Then he said to the live broadcast room: "Good evening everyone, I have a very rich supper tonight. I believe you have seen that I am a real free-range chicken." , where is the Pheasant? Look at this big chicken leg, the skin and meat are so firm and fragrant."

Nan Xing swallowed and took a big mouthful. The chicken was chewy and sticky because the tendons inside were stewed until tender.

Many comments in this live broadcast room said, "I'm so greedy."

[Oh my God, when did the anchor realize that after just one day without seeing you, you can make such delicious food! 】

[How do you lose weight? The more you look at it, the more hungry you become. That chicken looks really good. Where did you buy it? Please link. I really don’t want to eat feed chicken, woo woo woo...I really want to eat it. 】

Nan Xing was so happy when she saw it, she finally turned over. She smiled and said, "My cooking skills are as good as ever. I just fry them briefly and then add water to stew them. I usually cook like this, and they are all delicious. It tastes good because of the ingredients, not the seasoning, do you understand now?"

Comment a 'tears' expression.

Nan Xing's food tasted delicious, and she was used to it without being rewarded. She thought this might have some metaphysical elements, otherwise how could no one reward even a beer bottle.

It's not bad to have so many people watching her eat and talking to her every day.

Nan Xing finished the soup, and then chatted daily.

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Nan Xing only had time to look at Song Yan. Song Yan also ate very cleanly. Nan Xing smiled and extended his thumb: "That's great. Then wash up and go to bed. Don't be afraid. You will definitely have a good sleep tonight." , nothing will bother you.”

Because she put a little golden light on Song Yan, she just tried it, but she didn't expect it to succeed. The male ghost was afraid of this, and the medium golden pig was also kept by Nan Xing. Song Yan should be able to sleep well tonight.

Song Yan nodded. There was a feeling in her eyes. After drinking hot chicken soup and eating noodles and chicken, she felt that the chill in her body was gone and she was sleepy.

Nan Xing prepared new pajamas for her. Song Yan turned around sleepily, her nose feeling sore.

After her parents passed away, she never met anyone who made her feel so warm again.

After washing and tidying up, she went to sleep in Nan Xingzhi's second bedroom. She didn't have time to think about all her fears, and fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed.

After Nan Xing washes up, she does her daily skin care and then goes to bed.

She didn't expect that the male ghost actually entered her dream.

This feeling is very surprising, Nan Xing feels like she is a soul now, she tried to control the golden light of merit, but she didn't respond, it should be in such a state that there can't be that thing, and the male ghost is very fierce, staring at her sternly Walking towards her: "You ruined my good deeds, and you want to save her so much, then you can do it for her!"

Nan Xing has no fear at all. What she thinks in her heart is that if she is a soul now, and the male ghost is also a soul, then it is equivalent to a fight between people, and whoever is the most powerful will win!
She was not weak in strength. Even in this state, she felt that her fist was powerful as soon as she clenched it. She looked at the male ghost approaching, clenched her fist and took the initiative to walk towards him.

(End of this chapter)