The room was lit up, and this kind of bright incandescent lamp could only be used by large families like the Ren family, and most ordinary people still lit kerosene lamps at this time.

Several pieces of white paper were spread flat on the table, and Su Mo held a rune pen and kept sketching patterns on the white paper with cinnabar.

The Condensing Yang God Spell is one of the superior spells of Maoshan, which can condense the Yang Qi between heaven and earth on the spell, and burst out in one fell swoop when needed.

Ordinary ghosts would instantly disappear under the furious washing of this yang qi.

This spell is too powerful, so it cannot be written directly on the body of the paper person, but must first be drawn on the white paper, and when the paper man is tied up, the side with the spell written on it is tied inside.

“Knock knock… Is Mr. Su there? I’m Tingting. ”

Just as Su Mo was concentrating on writing the drawing talismans, a knock suddenly sounded on the door.

“The door is unlocked, come in.”

Su Mo said without raising his head.

The wooden door made a soft noise, and Ren Tingting walked in with a porcelain bowl in her hand: “This is the tonic soup I specially cooked for you, you have been busy all day, don’t draw it first, drink it while it’s hot.” ”

She gently placed the porcelain bowl on the table, walked to Su Mo’s side and persuaded softly.

Smelling the fragrance wafting in the air, Su Mo nodded and put down his pen: “It’s very fragrant, how did you come from this craft?” ”

When he said this, he had already picked up the porcelain bowl and slowly dropped the drink.

“I learned it all from my mother.”

Ren Tingting sat next to Su Mo and said softly: “When I was a child, my father just took over the family, things were very busy, and I often couldn’t come back for ten days and a half a month, so only my mother accompanied me, and my cooking skills were also practiced at that time.” ”

Su Mo nodded and did not continue to ask.

“How’s that, is it delicious?” Ren Tingting blinked her eyes, with a look of expectation and apprehension on her face.

“Hmm.” Su Mo drank all the soup in the bowl in one gulp: “It’s very fragrant!” ”

“If you like it.”

Ren Tingting laughed, put away the bowl, and turned to leave the room.

It’s just that when she walked to the door, she suddenly stopped, revealing a look of wanting to say something, as if she wanted to ask something, but did not dare to ask the exit.

“What’s wrong with you?” Su Mo took the initiative to ask.

Ren Tingting took a few deep breaths, seemed to pluck up enough courage, looked at Su Mo and said, “Mr. Su, I… I can, directly… Call you Su Mo directly? ”

“Of course.” Su Mo nodded.

“Sue… Su Mo? Ren Tingting exclaimed tentatively.

“Huh?” Su Mo responded.

“Su Mo!” She barked again.

Su Mo looked at her helplessly: “I’m here.” ”

A smile instantly appeared on Ren Tingting’s face, like a hundred flowers blooming: “Su Mo, then I will call you for breakfast tomorrow morning.” ”

“Good.”

Looking at the closed door, Su Mo held the rune pen in mid-air and stopped in midair, but the tip of the pen never fell, and the air still seemed to be filled with the sweet smell of Ren Tingting’s body.

For a long time, a long sigh sounded in the room.

The moon sets in the west and the golden crow rises in the east.

The living room of the Ren family was a lively scene.

The three masters and apprentices of the Ninth Uncle, the three masters and apprentices of Mamadi, and Su Mo all gathered here to enjoy a hearty breakfast on the table together.

Both of Ma Madi’s hands were still tied with bandages and could only be fed by the apprentices next to him.

But this also has the advantage that at least he will no longer pick his nose and pick his toes for disgusting people.

Ren Tingting took a chopstick dish into Su Mo’s bowl from time to time, and Su Mo also came and ate them all.

After last night’s conversation, the relationship between the two seemed to have quietly become a lot closer, and the invisible barrier was gradually disappearing.

Seeing this scene, Ren Fa, who was sitting at the top, couldn’t help but laugh with satisfaction, and even ate a few more buns than usual.

It’s just that this quiet and beautiful atmosphere did not last long.

A servant suddenly ran in in a panic: “Master, master, it’s not good!” ”

Seeing that the atmosphere between Su Mo and Ren Tingting was broken, Ren Fa’s old face instantly sank, frowning and scolding: “What is the panic?” What’s bad, I’m not dead yet! ”

Being reprimanded by Ren Fa, the servant instantly did not dare to squeak again, but he couldn’t understand why the old man would be so angry.

“Say it.”

After a while, Ren Fa wiped his mouth with a napkin before suppressing his anger and saying, “What happened again?” ”

The servant carefully observed Ren Fa’s face before he spoke, “Captain Ah Wei, please come over, by the way, as well as Mr. Su and Uncle Nine.” ”

“What happened?” Su Mo looked up and asked.

“There are dead people in the town again!”

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