Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 131 National Mourning
Gong Mengbi held a banquet, and Fatty Kang didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he used smoke and fire to highlight the topic throughout the banquet.

This is true whether it is a day banquet or a night banquet.

The delicacy of the food is second to none, and the more important thing is the strong atmosphere of the world.

Maybe it's the aroma of meat buns wafting in the market in the morning, maybe it's the sweetness of honey during the festive season, maybe it's the taste of a bowl of chicken soup stewed by my mother.

These tastes are very novel experiences for monsters who have not been around the world much.

For friends who were once human and later became ghosts, it is a very long but never-fading memory.

This is true for the three sisters, and it is also true for Yu He and the Bian brothers.

Gong Mengbi sat with him, Fatty Kang cooked, and Mr. Xiang served.

Because he was a yin official, and he was a personal friend with Gong Mengbi, neither Fatty Kang nor Xiangjun were seated at the table.

In fact, after eating that meal during the day, they couldn't eat anymore.

Only Gong Mengbi deliberately restrained himself, knowing that there would be another show tonight, so he kept his belly down.

Pushing cups and changing cups, they exchanged some information about the underworld, and also talked about recent troubles.

It wasn't until the dishes were served that the three sighed: "There are capable people around Huhui, this is a fairy chef."

Yu He said: "I haven't tasted this taste for hundreds of years. Thanks to you, it reminds me of many past events."

It was not about talking about official affairs, but talking about private affairs, but it was easier to get closer to each other.

But halfway through the meal, the three of them suddenly trembled, and their expressions all became serious.

Yu He looked at the food on the table and said, "It's a pity."

"Fox Club, the Yue Mansion summoned us, we have to go."

Gong Mengbi was startled, because this time had been agreed before, and if it was not during business hours, theoretically, he would not receive tasks from his superiors.

But now both Yu He and the Bian family brothers have been summoned, one civil official and two military officials, it seems that something big has happened in the underworld.

Gong Mengbi said solemnly: "Business matters, let's talk another day."

The three of them apologized deeply, agreed to meet again next time, and then disappeared in Shouyue Tower.

Mr. Xiang was just about to bring out the next dish. Seeing that the three of them were gone, he asked, "They're gone? The food isn't to your liking?"

Gong Mengbi was slightly worried, and said, "It's a summons from the underworld, maybe something happened."

There was no choice but to take away what they had eaten, and invite Fatty Kang to come to the table, and the three of them continued to drink while facing the prepared dishes.

While eating and drinking, Fatty Kang said: "My dear brother, I am going to take Xiao Yier to Jinhua."

Gong Mengbi was stunned for a moment, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and asked, "Why do you want to go to Jinhua?"

Fatty Kang said: "The bustling place in Jinhua, I want to open a restaurant there, so that Xiao Yi'er can practice more."

"Visitors from all over the world must be conquered by craftsmanship. The taste of food cannot be achieved behind closed doors. It needs continuous experience and pondering. Only by seeing the place and people clearly can we make good dishes."

Gong Mengbi nodded and said: "Brother is right, but let's wait a few more days, I have something to give to Xiao Yi'er."

Fatty Kang was not in a hurry to leave either. He wanted to teach his apprentices, not to leave.

If it wasn't for the apprentice's need for teaching, what's wrong with staying in Shouyue Tower, and there are a few female foxes dedicated to serving him.

Jun Xiang said: "Why don't you take me with you."

"Ah?" Fatty Kang was dumbfounded.

Lord Xiang said: "I seldom leave Longpan Mountain. Occasionally I go wandering in the world to learn human language and human form. I'm not as knowledgeable as you. If I want to practice and enter the sixth rank, I can't just stay in Xiangzhu Ridge. You have to meet more people before you have the opportunity to understand the wonders of spirits and spirits. Since you are very familiar with the world, why don't you take me with you?"

Fatty Kang thought carefully, and said, "But I'm a cook, and I want to open a restaurant. What are you doing with me?"

Mr. Xiang was also on the spur of the moment. Thinking of this, he sighed and said, "That's right, I was on the spur of the moment, and it made you distressed."

Gong Mengbi laughed: "Why didn't sister ask me?"

"Ah?" Jun Xiang looked at Gong Mengbi.

Fatty Kang nodded again and again: "Ask him, ask him, don't think he is not very capable, but he manages nearly a hundred foxes."

Mr. Xiang asked, "Little fox, do you have any ideas?"

Gong Mengbi said: "If my sister looks like a cook, I'm afraid there will be troubles. But if she is a witch, it's a different matter."

"Witch?" Xiangjun lowered his head and thought.

Gong Mengbi continued: "I have an envoy under my command, who is a witch. I have come into contact with countless religions and streams on weekdays. If my sister is willing, I can let her take you along. At that time, my sister will use the name of a god to become a witch. It’s ok, and I’m not afraid of being coveted.”

In this world where demons and gods are manifested, there is no talent, but you can't be a witch.

And ordinary people are always frightened and afraid of a role like a witch, so it is convenient to bear this name.

Mr. Xiang's heart was moved, but he still said: "Let me think about it first, I don't deal with people very much, I'm afraid I can't be a magician."

Gong Mengbi smiled and said: "This is even simpler, as long as you pretend to be raised by ghosts and gods, and don't do ordinary things, and then find two people to help with the management, it will be more trustworthy."

This set of rhetoric made Xiang Jun take a deep look at him and said: "Sure enough, a fox is a fox."

Gong Mengbi made a gesture of keeping silent.

Mr. Xiang sighed: "Okay, then I will listen to you."

Gong Mengbi said: "However, there are really no people here in Wuning County. My sister can listen to the rules, and she can go to Jinhua with her brother, and they can take care of each other."

Fatty Kang readily agreed this time: "This is the right way."

A walk in the world of mortals has both advantages and disadvantages.

Fatty Kang's path of practice is obviously closely related to the fireworks in the world, so joining the WTO is necessary for him.

But Mr. Xiang is different. She was born on the earth, grew up in the mountains, learned the Tao from nature, and has natural simplicity and wildness.

If she enters the WTO, whether it is good or bad, it is really not certain.

Gong Mengbi made this suggestion precisely because witches are among ghosts and gods, and they are close to people, but there is a certain distance between them.It is a very suitable place to watch. You can see all kinds of living beings without getting involved.

I don't know if this is useful, but it is indeed some thoughts and suggestions from Gong Mengbi's haze.

Yu He and the three left, leaving behind Gong Mengbi and the three to have a drink, which was also quite interesting.

But soon, Gong Mengbi knew the reason for their hasty departure.

Because the holiday is over, the fox who hangs out in the city returns to the Fox Yard with a message—the emperor has passed away.

The death of the emperor is a national mourning.

The city gods and gods all pose symbolically to show sacrifices.

Gong Mengbi was startled in horror: "Dead?"

A few months ago, at the completion ceremony of Shouyue Tower, Meng Hua and Wen Mengchun from the Yinlong School accidentally broke in, and they were talking about the emperor at that time.

The old emperor was getting old, and he had the idea of ​​longevity, and he enshrined monks and Taoists, hoping to prolong his life with secret methods and elixirs.

At that time, I hadn't heard of the emperor's illness, but he was a little older.

How long has it been since he died?
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