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"By the way, should we wipe off the mud before going into the kitchen?"

Wenya and Ningbao, one a wolf and the other a dog, have incredibly sharp noses; finding a kitchen was a piece of cake for them.

The only minor problem now is that they don't know the rules of the kitchen.

The two rules they had previously received both applied to the living room. So, as long as the rules weren't immediately fatal, they weren't afraid of ghosts or monsters at all. However, Wenya still grabbed a handful of the dead mud monster and got a little mud on herself and Ningbao before she could sit down on the sofa and watch TV peacefully.

Being unafraid is one thing, but courting death is another. It's best to avoid fighting monsters if possible; what if you can't win?

Ningbao craned her little head and peeked into the kitchen:

"There's a shameless older sister holding a pot of braised pork."

She swallowed hard and then said:

"There's so much more delicious food."

"Where's the delicious food?"

Wenya poked her head out, her eyes shining. As for the shameless sister Ningbao mentioned, well, she's either a ghost or a weirdo; aside from having to accept their somewhat disgusting appearance, it's not a big deal. If a fight would get you a sumptuous dinner, then it's quite a bargain.

As it turns out, high combat strength does have its advantages; at least now they don't need to use their brains as much. Getting the rules is best; Wenya doesn't have a penchant for courting disaster.

But if I can't get it, I can't get it. It's not a big deal. I don't think the consequences are particularly terrible.

but……

"Ningbao, what kind of ghost are you talking about?"

Wenya saw the braised pork, but wasn't it floating in the air perfectly fine? That shouldn't be the case. Ningbao could see the ghosts before, so could she.

"The ghost sister turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared."

Ningbao still strained to tilt her little head back, staring at the plate of braised pork floating in the air, her mouth watering uncontrollably.

Although she didn't know why the plate was still floating in the air even after the ghost was gone, Wenya thought for a moment and tentatively released a wind blade. The wind blade struck a bowl on the stove, and with a crack, the bowl shattered, with large and small fragments falling to the ground or flying away.

In the reflection of the white porcelain shards, Wenya spotted a blood-red... tongue!

She turned around abruptly, pressing down on the faceless ghost's long tongue with one claw, and without hesitation, slapping the ghost's chest with the other, aiming straight for her heart.

Although the other party is a ghost, it has a physical form and can be touched. Besides, when I was watching TV just now, wasn't that "scholar" in the drama stabbing the female ghost in the chest?

Wen Yake was quick to apply what she learned; even if there was no heart in her chest, there was probably something else important there.

Of course the ghost would fight back, but wasn't there a little Ningbao nearby? Ningbao wasn't one to be trifled with either; it bit the female ghost's hand and wouldn't let go no matter how hard it tried.

As for why she bit her hand instead of something else that seemed more important... Ugh, this female ghost has an eyeball rolling around in her palm, and that gaze is making Ningbao really uncomfortable.

Ningbao had closed her eyes as soon as she bit down. But after trying harder, she found that she couldn't break through. This was truly strange. Although her teeth weren't particularly sharp, with the help of Ningbao's immense strength, her bite could even produce an effect as if she were breaking something, which was quite terrifying.

Anyway, if you were bitten by Ningbao now, the rabies vaccine definitely wouldn't save you; you'd probably have to have your leg amputated.

The eyeball seemed to have realized that Ning Bao couldn't do anything to him, and it actually opened inside Ning Bao's mouth.

Ningbao suddenly felt a tingling sensation on her tongue and instinctively tried to move it, but ended up pressing it against her eyeballs.

Then, the next moment…

"What is this thing? Pshaw!"

Ning Baosong opened his mouth and spat out a round object, which was none other than the eyeball that had just been in the female ghost's palm.

Ning Bao: ? ? ?

She didn't pry it open with any force, so are the eyeball and the female ghost actually two different things?

The female ghost seemed to have gone mad, emitting sharp cries from her throat, somewhat like... a rat?

Could this be a rat spirit?

While thinking to himself, Wenya unilaterally overwhelmed the female ghost and continued to beat her:

"Serves you right for screaming! Serves you right for screaming!"

Although they didn't know what this thing was, whether it was a ghost or a rat spirit, it dared to ambush them with such little strength.

Find a fight!

Ning Bao glanced at the rat spirit, whose cries were even more pitiful after being beaten by Wen Ya, and felt that she didn't really need her help anymore, so she immediately took out a bottle of mineral water from her spatial bag to rinse her mouth.

I just put this eyeball in my mouth, I don't know if there's anything dirty in it. Mumu said I can't put just anything in my mouth. Dirty!

A flawless version after careful inspection!

After rinsing her mouth three times, she chewed a piece of bubble gum. Don't ask Ningbao why it was bubble gum instead of regular chewing gum; it's simply because the child prefers it. Meanwhile, Wenya had already thoroughly defeated the female ghost.

It's a complete mess, with its hands, feet, and tongue all wrapped around its body.

"At first glance, judging from her tongue, I thought she was a hanged ghost. Now I have no idea what she is. Her voice sounds like a rat's."

Wenya skillfully tied the ghost up with a rope; after all, she had tied up many monsters like this before.

Sigh, speaking of which, it seems they didn't untie those monsters. If they just suddenly disappear like this, what will happen to those monsters left behind?

However, Wenya only worried for a moment before quickly putting the matter out of her mind. Although those monsters acted quite foolishly later, she hadn't forgotten that these guys initially wanted to eat them. If it weren't for her and Ningbao's strength, they might not even be intact by now. She didn't have such overflowing sympathy.

In the end, it's nothing more than the survival of the fittest.

Wen Ya walked over to Ning Bao's side, and looking at the little Ning Bao who was fiddling with his eyes with his paws, his lips twitched:

"Ningbao, what are you doing? When did you develop such a perverted hobby?"

"Huh? What? What pervert? Where's the pervert?"

Ning Bao looked up, completely bewildered, and immediately bombarded him with four questions.

"When did you start playing with eyeballs? Even though the last two worlds are all about the survival of the fittest, this kind of perverted hobby..."

If Ningbao really turns into a little pervert... Wenya can almost see Mumu breaking down.

"Playing with eyeballs? Is Sister Wenya talking about Ningbao?"

Ningbao tentatively pointed to herself with her little paw.