Chapter 655 Sir, please give me more advice13
Sister-in-law Zhang walked out a few steps in a good mood, then fell back as if she remembered something.
"Sister, it's colder in your room than outside. Why don't you light a charcoal fire in the middle of winter? Be careful of catching a cold." She said seriously.
Qingwu was stunned for a moment and then replied: "Maybe I'm used to it and don't feel cold."
"Is that so? But it would be warmer to make a charcoal fire."
Sister-in-law Zhang sighed: "It's almost the Chinese New Year, so don't be so frugal. Girls should be kind to themselves and use what they should use, otherwise it will be bad if their bones are frozen."
"...Well, okay." She smiled sweetly.
No matter what she said, it was always right to respond first, otherwise the other party would probably talk about her for a long time based on his warm-heartedness.
Sure enough, when Mrs. Zhang saw that she agreed, she left happily without saying anything.
When the person finally left, Qingwu's gentle and demure sitting posture suddenly changed, and half of his body was almost lying on the table.
After Ji Yinzhi closed the door and came back, he saw her lazy and informal posture, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.
But thinking of what the aunt said just now, he frowned slightly and raised his long fingers to touch his cheek, but felt nothing.
Qingwu didn't hear him speak for a long time and was a little confused: "Mr. Ji, are you still there?"
"Yes." He replied to her gently.
"Oh, I just want to make sure you are here."
Then it was quiet again.
After a while, the other party spoke up, seemingly hesitant to speak: "Miss Jiang..."
"What's wrong?"
Ji Yinzhi sighed softly and asked: "Am I very cold?"
Qingwu: "..."
What kind of weird problem is this?
Looking at her confused look, he realized that what he just said was somewhat ambiguous. He paused and said it another way: "Is my body temperature very cold?"
He didn't pay much attention to this problem before, because he had never felt his own body temperature before being a ghost. But the aunt just now said that the temperature here is colder than outside, and he wondered if it was because of his presence.
Qing Wu didn't expect him to ask this, but he nodded honestly.
"Well, I thought you knew this. Your body temperature is indeed lower than that of ordinary people. I discovered it when I first met you."
Moreover, ghosts have no body temperature. They are in a state of nothingness and have no temperature at all.
The cold feeling coming from his body was Yin Qi.
It's okay to be in a sunny place. The warmth of the sun can suppress the yin energy, and since he is a living soul, he will not lose his soul in the sun.
But in places where there is no sunshine, the yin energy from his body will pervade.
After Ji Yinzhi heard the girl's answer, he lowered his long black curly eyelashes and finally whispered: "I'm sorry."
"Huh?" Qingwu blinked, wondering why he was apologizing.
The other party didn't explain anything more, but stepped forward and touched the plate and said, "The food is cold, let me heat it up."
She stopped: "Don't bother, the food is still a little hot."
"Eating cold food is not good for your health."
He seemed like a gentle elder, educating children with bad habits. His tone was calm but had a serious meaning that could not be ignored.
Qingwu hesitated and compromised.
Ji Yin stayed alone in the kitchen to heat up food.
Standing in front of the steaming stove, he looked at his hands and pursed his thin lips.
Is it cold...
My mind is a little empty. At this time there was a light sound at the door.
He came to his senses, looked back, and immediately found the girl standing at the door, her hand pressed against the wooden frame of the kitchen door.
(End of chapter)