Chapter 11 Weird Daily Life

"Baby, how does it taste?"

Mo Ling's hands, as white as mutton-fat jade, were holding up her chin with extremely graceful lines with extreme caution. Her eyes were full of anticipation as she looked straight at Ye Ling.

"It tastes quite good, honey. Is this really the first time you've made this?"

Ye Ling said in surprise.

"Is it true? Let me try it!"

Mo Ling was not at all shy. She simply grabbed the fried dough sticks and buns that Ye Ling had just chewed, took a bite, and then chewed them slowly.

You know, although ghosts mostly use human flesh and blood as their main food, they are not averse to human food. This is precisely the key reason why Mo Ling was able to accompany Ye Ling to clear out all the food on the table last night.

"Eh...did I really do this?"

The fried dough sticks and buns with just the right saltiness, color, aroma and taste made Mo Ling begin to doubt herself.

Feeling a little thirsty, she picked up the freshly squeezed soy milk that Ye Ling had already taken a few sips of and took a sip.

“This is delicious too!”

Mo Ling couldn't help but exclaimed.

"This fully proves that you are really talented in cooking, dear."

Ye Ling said with a smile.

"Really?" Mo Ling also covered her face with her hands, feeling a little shy. "Then I will be responsible for the baby's breakfast from now on."

"Will this be too much trouble?"

Ye Ling still said with a smile.

"No trouble, no trouble at all."

Mo Ling hurriedly shook his head.

Once she makes up her mind to do something, no one can change it.

"Baby, finish your breakfast first, then I'll take you to experience our daily life as ghosts."

Mo Ling was in a particularly good mood at the moment and said with a smile.

"Okay, I just happen to want to try it out."

Ye Ling nodded vigorously.

Afterwards, he ate up all the remaining fried dough sticks and buns as quickly as a whirlwind, and then drank up all of Mo Ling's so-called imported soy milk.

After eating and drinking, Mo Ling took Ye Ling's hand and walked out of the room, just in time to meet the butler Mo Shan who was walking towards them.

Looking at the two of them holding hands, Mo Shan's mouth twitched slightly.

"Master, good morning!"

"Good morning, distinguished guest!"

Although he had many dissatisfactions with Ye Ling, Mo Shan still tried his best to control his emotions in front of his master Mo Ling.

"Ah."

Mo Ling responded softly.

Ye Ling also nodded.

"Moshan, go prepare a few vehicles and some plasma. Get more this time."

Mo Ling suddenly spoke up.

"Okay, Master, I'll follow your instructions!"

Spent decades with Mo Ling.

Mo Shan knew what to do with just one look from Mo Ling.

So I didn't ask too much and turned around to arrange the relevant matters.

plasma?
Ye Ling was secretly complaining and somewhat confused.

Seeing Ye Ling's strange look, Mo Ling guessed something.

"Humans are a rare species now. Both their flesh and blood are equally precious."

"Just like humans, in the world of ghosts, there are also different levels of people."

"Except for some powerful ghosts who specialize in raising humans as blood servants, most ordinary ghosts can only collect human corpses as blood food."

"The carcasses of wild animals are next, followed by the carcasses of humans, and the lowest level is the carcasses of animals."

"In the end, we came up with a compromise, which is to use human technology to create artificial plasma, making it a perfect substitute." "But this still did not prevent ghosts from preying on humans, especially in the upper class, and this trend has persisted for a long time."

"This plasma... Never mind, baby, you'll know soon."

Mo Ling also made a riddle and said mischievously.

Not long after.

Mo Ling then led a group of ghosts and monsters on a car ride.

Although the lowest-level ghosts are not much slower than ordinary cars, they still consume ghost energy.

Therefore, in order to save time and effort, taking a car has become their best way to travel.

At this moment, the butler Mo Shan was also acting as the full-time driver for Ye Ling and Mo Ling, and was driving very professionally.

Mo Ling hugged Ye Ling's arm, rested her head on Ye Ling's shoulder, and fell into a deep sleep.

This extremely unreasonable scene also dumbfounded Mo Shan as he was observing the back seat through the rearview mirror.

He had previously thought that Mo Ling's excuse for sleeping was just an excuse.

Unexpectedly, she actually fell asleep in Ye Ling's arms.

You know, even the lowest level ghosts don't need rest.

Even at noon when the sun was scorching, they could still move freely.

Because they are not ghosts in the traditional sense, to be precise, they are the product of a strange invasion.

But the amazing thing is that their consciousness is not taken away and they can still control their bodies freely.

The downside is... there is almost no downside.

Based on the principle of out of sight, out of mind, Mo Shan immediately flipped up the rearview mirror.

But Ye Ling was happy.

Only at this moment did he truly understand Du Fu and Wang Yue.

Understand what it means to "stand on the top of the mountain and look down on all the other mountains."

As the car shook slightly, Mo Ling's shoulder strap slipped off slightly.

The mountains that are covered with snow all year round are also beginning to show their beauty.

Under the black lightweight dress, the pair of long, white legs as smooth as jade are eye-catching.

"Baby, does it look good?"

Just when Ye Ling was somewhat fascinated by watching, Mo Ling gently twisted her body and a soft voice sounded in Ye Ling's ears.

Because Mo Ling had already used his extraordinary means to isolate the space, only the two of them could hear the conversation at this moment.

Oh my god, she didn’t sleep!

Besides, she doesn’t have eyes on her head, so how does she know I’m looking at her?

"Baby, that's perception. My methods are beyond your imagination."

Mo Ling's sweet voice rang in Ye Ling's ears again.

"It's okay, baby, if you want..."

As she spoke, Mo Ling's skirt moved up a few inches.

Mo Ling's long legs, which already had incredible proportions, were now fully visible to Ye Ling.

At this moment, Xiao Ye Ling finally lost his bottom line and stood up unwillingly.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, baby. We're already there."

Mo Ling's voice sounded again.

At this moment, she slowly opened her beautiful eyes, as if she had just fallen asleep.

But what Mo Ling whispered in his ear just now made Ye Ling deny the idea that he was dreaming.

Afterwards, Mo Ling also took Ye Ling's hand and got out of the car. With their fingers intertwined, they looked like a couple in love.

This loving scene also made Mo Shan feel a little jealous.

"Mocun."

Ye Ling looked at the sign at the entrance of the village and read softly.

(End of this chapter)