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Chapter 42 The New Urban Legend

Fang You went over and opened the door, and the girl standing outside the door was actually a rift girl.

“Hi~”

When he saw him, the woman in the crack actually raised her hand and said hello.

Does this person really have the awareness of being a demon?

Having said that, he just registered for the witch hunter today, and I don’t know how much the girl’s head can be exchanged for...

Fang You narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The woman who was stared at for a long time shrank her body and said in confusion: "What, what's wrong?"

“……No, nothing.”

Forget it, he hasn't been so perverted that he sells it to his acquaintances.

However, if the rift girl knew that he had become a witch hunter now, I don’t know what it would be...

Fang You put the woman in the rift and entered the door. When he passed by, he realized that the woman in the rift was carrying a vegetable basket in her hand, filled with ingredients.

"What did you bring so many things here?" Fang You asked while closing the door.

"Ah, this?" the woman in the crack raised the vegetable basket and smiled, "After all, I was taken care of by you last time, so I planned to come over to make you a meal or something, just treat it as a reward."

"If you want to come, please call me in advance. What if you find out I'm not here?"

"But I don't have a cell phone."

"Not even a cell phone? Are you really a modern person?"

"The communication fee is very expensive! Besides, even if you have to call, I don't have your contact information."

Fang You followed the girl from the Rift to the kitchen and saw her wearing an apron with great ease, putting out the vegetables and meat in the vegetable basket, and cleaning them under the faucet.

The back is particularly virtuous.

"Ah, can you help me peel the carrot?" The woman in the crack handed the washed carrot to Fang You.

“…It seems that my home is here…”

Fang You muttered so much that he became the chef who helped the girl.

Half an hour later, a table of dishes was placed on the dining table.

Even Xiaoye seemed to be attracted by the taste of food. She ran down from the second floor, pulled her to the corner of the table and stared at her curiously, shrugging her nose from time to time, unable to control the crystal clearness of the corner of her mouth.

"It's time to eat." Fang You put the last big bowl of soup on the table, and knocked off Xiaoye's little paw that he was trying to steal, "Go and wash your hands and come back to have a meal, don't you hear it."

"Woohhh..."

Xiaoye made a sound from his throat aggrievedly and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"You are so obedient, your half demon."

The woman with her hands behind her back came out of the kitchen, and turned her head to look at Xiaoye's back as she ran into the toilet.

"If she is really obedient, I don't have to worry so much."

Fang You said distressedly, sorting out the CDs that had been messed up by Xiaoye before and stuffing them back into the cabinet one by one.

"Speaking of this, what is her other half of demon bloodline? Could it be that a demon in cat form is a cat?" said the woman from the rift.

"Probably...is there anything special about cats?"

"Well... Cats are probably one of the weakest demons again. There is nothing worthy of praise except for their ferociousness. There is even a precedent for being used as pets by Onmyoji and the witch hunter."

"pet......."

"It's hard to believe that a demon will be treated as a pet. Those who do this will either be crazy or perverted."

“…….”

After the three of them washed their hands, they sat at the table one after another and began to feast on their feet.

Chewing a soft mushroom in his mouth, Fang You couldn't help but say in surprise: "Your skills are good, the girl with a rift."

"No, no, you're over the award." The woman from the crack said modestly, "It's not as good as Fangyou's cooking skills."

"My self-esteem is not as big as you want you to comfort me with such words. It's delicious, but delicious." Fang You sighed, "It seems that I'm showing off my skills in the past."

The woman in the crack took off her mask and took a sip of the fish soup made by Fang You, and said, "Your ingredients ratio is very special, at least I can't make this taste."

"This is a traditional Chinese spice combination..."

Fang You and the Likou Girl were discussing some cooking topics while eating.

Although Fang You's cooking skills were not really practiced from scratch, he could still talk to the real cooking expert, Rift Girl, with the various cooking memories he brought to him by his skills.

While they were talking, Xiaoye sat between the two and feasted without saying a word.

Deliciousness can make people silent, and this sentence is fully reflected in her.

"Speaking of this, have you found the next job?" Fang You asked the girl who was ripping casually.

Previously, because of Fang You's relationship, the woman who broke the temporary worker was killed. The woman who broke the knife even cried at Fang You's door, which made him deeply impressed.

"I found it, it's the transportation industry of the port." said the woman from the crack, "but the work was done late at night, which made me a little troubled. I usually scared outside at that time."

"What about combining work with demon responsibilities?"

Fang You joked and made an applepen action.

"No, no, no, I still want to make the working environment more stable. If everyone is trembling, the work will not be completed!" said the woman with a crack.

"Well, anyway, you just need to know the right position."

Although Fang You thought that the "late-night port transportation industry" was a bit suspicious, he didn't say much.

The girl with the crack is not Xiaoye, so he doesn't need to worry about these things.

As she was talking, the topic began to be wrong, and the girl talked about a new type of urban legend that has emerged recently.

"The protagonist of this urban legend is called the "Executioner", which only appears late at night. It is said that the image is wearing a hood, a sweatshirt and sweatpants, unable to see his face, and attacking people with a crowbar."

When it comes to this topic, the girl is very interested.

"It is worth mentioning that this executioner only attacked the gangsters and gangsters who were wandering outside in the middle of the night, and never killed anyone. The worst of all was to suffer a fracture."

"There is a dark hero's taste." Fang You commented.

"Yes, right?" the woman of the Rift agreed, "I don't know whether this urban legend is true or not. But even if it is a story made by someone bored and fiction, at the speed of the expansion of influence, it may not take too long for the executioner to become a real demon and appear in reality."

"Hmm..."

Fang You thought for a while, then gave up thinking.

The newly born urban legend has nothing to do with him, so I will leave it to the people of Yinyang Lao to have a headache.

After dinner, Fang You saw the TV on and wanted to greet the girl in the Rift to watch a movie.

The girl wanted to refuse, but she also wanted to go to the street to find a few people to scare her and add to her daily fear before the transportation work began in the early morning.

But she suddenly had an idea.

"Otherwise, let's watch horror movies!" said the woman suddenly.

"Horror movie?" Fang You repeated in confusion.

"Yes, horror movie!" The girl from the cracked girl approached him excitedly and said, "As long as you feel fear when watching horror movies, I don't need to go out and harm others!"

"Is it okay to harm me..." Fang Youxu complained with his eyes.

"You are my friend, so you won't be angry, right? Look at it~ I just suck a little emotional energy and will not cause any losses to you!"

The girl in the crack was like a little girl, shaking Fang You's hand and acting cute.

Fang You had no choice but to say, "Okay, just look."
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