Chapter 457: 1 will... come to my room

With a kitchen knife in hand, Tang Jing pulled Tang Xiaomin and ran to Su Yang, then looked at Su Yang with her watery eyes, and whispered, "Su Yang, I'm not kidding. I'm still talking to ghosts."
　　 Su Yang:? ?
　　 Talk to ghosts?
　　Ghost has such a good temper?
　　 Su Yang smiled and asked, "How do you talk?"
Tang Jing said, "I was holding Xiaomi while lying on the bed and told her a story to coax her to sleep. After telling her for a long time, Xiaomi fell asleep. At that time, the light was on, and I wanted to turn off the light to sleep, but I was afraid that Xiaomi would make a noise when I got up. Wake up, so I joked,'Is there anyone? Can you turn off the light for me?'"
　　 "Then..."
　　 Su Yang looked at her in surprise, "Then the lights turned off?"
　　 Tang Jing shook his head, "Then there was no response."
　　Su Yang:...
　　 Big sister, you might be kidding me!
　　 Tang Jing may have seen Su Yang's speechlessness, she said quickly, "I haven't finished speaking yet, listen to me."
　　 Su Yang took Tang Xiaomi’s hand as he walked to the living room, "Um...you said."
　　 Tang Jing said, "Then I said again, ‘Close it for help. If it’s closed, I will ask you to eat oranges.’"
　　 "Then the light turned off with a ‘pop’ as soon as my voice fell."
　　 "I was shocked. Then I asked, ‘Who are you? Where are you?’"
　　 "Then the ghost said, ‘I’m right on top of your head. Also...what is an orange?’"
　　Su Yang:...
　　 Why is this tone so old tungsten?
　　 When I went to Lingnan, I did not bring old tungsten. But Lao Wu is not in Tang Jing and Tang Xiaomi's bedroom. Shouldn't...
　　 Su Yang asked, "Are you living in your bedroom these days?"
　　 Tang Jingtou nodded quickly.
　　 Su Yang was a little puzzled.
　　 in your bedroom?
　　 That shouldn't be old tungsten...
　　 Is there really a ghost?
Su Yang looked down at Tang Xiaomi. Tang Xiaomi was wearing a pink down jacket. The down jacket was very thick. It wrapped her like a small cotton ball. Tang Jing put a hat on her. It’s a hot summer. The guy is sweaty.
　　 Maybe I saw Su Yang looking at herself. Tang Xiaomi showed Su Yang a sweet smile in her hat, and said with a milky voice, "That ghost still talks a lot today."
Huh?
　　 Xiaomi heard it too?
　　 Su Yang suddenly asked curiously, "Then what did it say?"
　　 Tang Xiaomi said cutely, "It said, ‘the moon is shining in front of the bed, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground. What the is frost?’"
　　 "Then it said, ‘You don’t see the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning..., what is the sea like.’"
　　 Is this ghost still a poet?
　　 Su Yang looked puzzled.
　　 But now both Tang Xiaomi and Tang Jing say that they have encountered a ghost, so probably something strange really happened.
　　 But Su Yang doesn't believe in ghosts, there are no ghosts in this world.
　　 But if there are no ghosts, it can only be caused by a few little monsters in the house.
　　 So Su Yang squatted down, stretched out his hand to untie the down jacket for Tang Xiaomi, and then said to Tang Jing, "Then you don't have to wear so much for your children."
Tang Jing was still holding a kitchen knife in her hand. She blushed, not sure if it was shy or hot. After all, she was also wrapped in a thick down jacket, "I...I'm not scared. I want to wear more. You can protect yourself."
　　Su Yang:...
　　The inexplicable feeling makes sense!
　　 Su Yang took off his clothes for Tang Xiaomi, wiped the sweat from the little guy's forehead with his palm, then got up and took the knife in Tang Jing's hand and said, "Don't wear so much, I'll go up and see."
　　 Tang Jing heard Su Yang's words and said hesitantly, "You... just go up like this?"
　　 Su Yang glanced at her, "How about?"
　　 Tang Jing, "How about...you also wear a down jacket?"
　　Su Yang:...
　　 Does this young woman feel that down jackets can prevent ghosts?
　　 is so superstitious?
　　呸. Down jackets are not ghost-proof in superstition!
　　 Su Yang shook his head, "It's okay. There must be no ghosts in this world. Even if there are ghosts, I will wipe them out."
　　 said, Su Yang took the kitchen knife in his hand and went upstairs without looking back.
　　 Looking at Su Yang's back, Tang Jing's mind was full of Su Yang's domineering words, and her eyes kept fluctuating.
　　 This kind of feeling of someone stepping forward and protecting yourself when you are in danger... It's really warm.
　　 Coming upstairs, Su Yang walked cautiously in the corridor holding a kitchen knife.
When he walked to the end of the corridor, suddenly a man chanted poems with a sentimental circumflex in his ears, "When is Chunhuaqiuyue? How much do you know about the past, the small building was breezy last night, and the country is unbearable to look back. China...beautiful, so beautiful."
　　 This ghost is really a literary ghost?
　　 Are you really reading poems?
　　 Su Yang hesitated, pushing open the door of Tang Jing's room, and at the first glance, he saw the round tungsten light bulb hanging above his head.
　　 He couldn't help but said, "Old Tungsten? Is that you?"
　　 The light bulb flickered twice, and the sound of poem chanting sounded in Su Yang's ear again, "It's me. Teacher."
　　 Teacher?
　　How come you become a teacher again?
　　 Old Tungsten replied, "The so-called master is a teacher. You were born many years earlier than me, and you must know more than me, so I call you a teacher, there is nothing wrong."
　　 It speaks yin and yang frustrated, and it feels like an ancient scholar.
　　 This is also the reason why Su Yang heard it chanting poems at first, but didn't recognize it.
　　 Su Yang ignored his title of teacher, but asked, "Why did you get to this room?"
　　 Old Tungsten said, "Hey? Teacher, you are wrong. I am just a poet, without legs or feet, how could I get to this room by myself."
　　Poet...No legs or feet?
　　 That's the only thing you don't have, okay!
　　 Su Yang learned its accent and asked, "Who is that~ who moved you here?"
　　 Old Tungsten said, "Last night, Guru, Dao Ji and the little girl played in my room. The woman came back and found that the light in her bedroom was broken, so she removed me and installed it."
　　Su Yang:...
　　 No wonder.
　　 But Tang Jing can actually change the light bulb with bare hands?
　　 Sure enough, a woman is weak, and she is strong when she is a mother. It is estimated that she and Tang Xiaomi have lived alone for a long time, and they have added a lot of life skills.
　　 He was still thinking, but Old Wu spoke again, "That woman said to give me oranges. But what are oranges?"
　　 Su Yang replied casually, "You can't eat the fruit of a plant."
　　 said, he unloaded the old tungsten, found another light bulb in the virtual space, and replaced it.
　　 After doing this, Su Yang went downstairs. Tang Jing was waiting anxiously at the top of the stairs on the first floor while holding Tang Xiaomi, like her husband waiting for the war to return.
　　 Seeing Su Yang come down safe and sound, Tang Jing hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Did you catch it?"
　　 Su Yang smiled and said, "What are you catching. It's not a ghost."
　　 Tang Jing was surprised, "Not a ghost? How could it be possible. We really..."
　　 When I saw Tang Jing and wanted to explain, Su Yang interrupted her, "I understand what you mean, but that's really not a ghost. That's my artificial intelligence program."
　　 "Artificial?" Tang Jing's face was full of surprise.
　　 "Smart?" Tang Xiaomi's eyes widened.
　　 Su Yang nodded, "Yes. I have arranged artificial intelligence in a room of my house to study the interaction between artificial intelligence and smart devices in the home. One of the devices is a light bulb."
　　 "As a result, you changed the light bulb to your bedroom and it broke down.
　　 "Oh... this way." Hearing Su Yang's explanation, Tang Jing suddenly realized: Su Yang has the most advanced artificial intelligence in the country, everyone knows, so it is reasonable to have artificial intelligence equipment at home!
　　 And because Tang Xiaomi didn't read the news, but also saw Gulu, Xiaodao Ji, so she didn't understand, she looked at Su Yang with a puzzled face, a little disbelief.
　　 When she was still wondering, she saw Su Yang winking at her, and she suddenly understood: It seems that the ghost should be another little monster.
　　 Then, Su Yang took Tang Jing upstairs to take a look, and confirmed that the light bulb had been replaced. Tang Jing was a little relieved, but she was still a little restless because of the scare for a day.
　　 When Su Yang saw this, he suddenly remembered the [Wechat Business’s Bisheng Sofa] that I had just gotten. Would you like to use it for Tang Jing?
　　 Thinking like this, Su Yang asked Tang Jing, "Sister Tang, do you want to... have a massage?"
　　 Tang Jing looked at Su Yang a little puzzled, "massage?"
　　 Su Yang nodded, scratching his hands empty, "Yes. Massage. I just learned a little massage technique recently, it should be very good. It can effectively relieve people's mind and body. I feel like you are a little nervous."
　　 Tang Jing heard it, her face was a little red, she glanced at Tang Xiaomi, and whispered, "Not so good..."
Su Yang said, "It's okay. It shouldn't be too long." With that, he said to Tang Xiaomi, "Xiaomi, you first go play it~EbookFREE.me~ I have something to talk about with your mommy. "
　　 Tang Xiaomi pouted and snorted, "Okay. Then I'm going to watch TV. Don't make your two voices too loud, and don't disturb me watching TV."
　　 Su Yang:? ? ?
What does 　　 mean?
　　 Tang Jing blushed and shouted at Tang Xiaomi, "Xiaomi! What are you talking about!"
　　 Tang Xiaomi made a grimace, "Mommy won't let you talk about it because of the pain, just a little bit. I went to watch TV." She said, she ran away.
Tang Jing flushed and said to Su Yang, "My body is more sensitive and...weak. It just doesn't take much effort. I used to take millet to the spa, massage, etc., all called... .It's miserable."
　　Su Yang:...
　　 Is this all right?
　　 He looked at Tang Jing, Tang Jing's already shy face almost fell to her chest.
　　 Su Yang coughed and said, "Then I'll go and prepare first. Later...you come to my room."
　　 Tang Jing whispered "Yeah" from her nose.
　　 Back to the room, Su Yang thought for a while, first took out a blindfold from the virtual space, and then took out the [WeiShang’s Bisheng Sofa] and [Double-sided Salted Fish Mask].
　　 You should always prepare something comprehensive.
　　 He believed that with two special items, Tang Jing's mood would definitely be adjusted.
　　 Five minutes later, "Boom boom boom", Su Yang's door was knocked.