The Tale of the Kraken

Chapter 925 Chicken Soup
"Eat well, it's time to get up and work after eating well." Hu Weixian smiled mysteriously,
"Work? What are you doing?" Yang Yang's face was full of surprise.

"You kid, you are at your father-in-law's house now, Xue'er's father is gone, and I am his elder, so you have to serve me, understand?" Hu Weixian seemed to have a long beard at the corner of his mouth, and stroked it a few times.

"You are relying on the old to sell the old, don't make fun of me, we are all a family now, as an elder, you should care about the younger generation." Yang Yang is not afraid of Hu Weixian's "threat".

"Besides, don't think that I don't know anything because I was drunk yesterday. I clearly heard you making fun of me for driving yesterday. Xue'er helped me and asked you to help me, but you didn't help me and even hit me in the face. A slap."

"My slap didn't hit you in the face." Hu Weixian seemed to be slandered by Yang Yang and wanted to fight for his innocence.

"Then where did you hit?" Yang Yang followed Hu Weixian and asked.

"I hit you on the back of the head... oh, no, I didn't hit you anywhere." Hu Weixian felt bad, and Yang Yang set out the words.

"Yo Yo Yo, I can hear what you say, I don't know who hit me on the face, but at least I know who hit the back of my head." Yang Yang sipped his oatmeal leisurely, "Shu Liu, this porridge is a It’s really delicious, Uncle Hu, hehe, would you like some!”

"Uncle Hu, you're still here! I brought over the soup, the old silky chicken, the soup is very fragrant, smell it, do you want some?" Michelle saw that Hu Weixian was still here.

"No, no, I've already had breakfast, eating from time to time is the way to keep in good health." Hu Weixian turned around and left, "Oh, as I get older, I need to know how to keep in good health!"

"Has everything been arranged?" Yang Yang put down the small bowl in his hand, but did not take Michelle's soup.

"Okay, it's fine for the two of us to go this time. Chacha and Brother Zhou Liang will look at the store, and Uncle Hu will send Lao Si back to Western Hell."

"Well, let's pack up and get ready to go!" Yang Yang tore off a tissue and wiped his mouth, stood up, and wanted to make the bed.

"Don't be too busy, come here, drink some chicken soup. I spent all morning stewing it for you. If you don't drink it, it will be wasted."

"I'm already full. How can I still have chicken soup? You give Chacha a bowl for each of them. They have worked hard along the way."

"Tattoos come out." Yang Yang's expression suddenly became serious, and he called for the tattoos.

A ray of light appeared from Yang Yang's body, and after receiving the tattoo, he turned into a human form and appeared in front of Yang Yang and Michelle.

"My lord, I don't know what to order to summon tattoos at this time, has something important happened?"

"Yes, it must be important, the matter is very urgent, so I summoned you out in a hurry."

"Then please tell the Lord clearly, so that I can execute it immediately."

"Come on, drink this bowl of chicken soup. If you don't drink it, it won't taste good when it gets cold." Yang Yang took the chicken soup in Michelle's hand and handed it to the tattoo.

"This... I don't know if I have offended the Lord. The Lord wants to use such a gentle method to kill me." The tattoo was flattered. Although the Lord is not an arrogant and unreasonable person, such good things have never happened. live!
"Nonsense, do you feel that I am different from before? Hahahaha."

"Yeah, before, how could the master give me chicken soup, hehe."

"Hey, tattoo, I have wronged you. I have always lived a poor life, so I have nothing to enjoy. Don't treat yourself as a slave. I treat you as a brother. Do you have to treat me as a brother?"

"Yes, you are right, thank you Lord."

"It's said to be brothers, why are you still called the master, huh? Remember, I will be called Brother Yang Yang from now on."

"Okay, brother Yang Yang, hehe, thank you." Tattoo took the chicken soup.

"Tattoo, this way, thank you, I'm really sorry, when I was stewing chicken soup just now, I was only focused on stewing for Brother Yang Yang, and I forgot about you, but Brother Yang Yang has the heart." Have a good chicken soup.

"Xue'er, you are serious. As long as it is our master's business, I will do my best." Tattoo took a sip of chicken soup. "Well, it's really rare to be able to drink such a good thing."

"Drink more if it tastes good! I'll fill it up and send it to Chacha." Michelle tidied up Yang Yang's breakfast and walked out of the room.

"My lord, what are you going to do?" Tattoo didn't focus on drinking chicken soup, but learned about going to the underworld.

"Leave in a while."

"In such a hurry."

"Well, this is an unknown world, and there may be unknown things waiting for us. There may not be a time limit. If we miss it, we may never have another chance."

"Everyone has just come back, why don't you take a break like everyone else before going? Isn't it okay for a day or two?" Tattoo looked at him eagerly.

"Tattoo, don't look at me like that, I'm a little panicked. My physical fitness is recovering anytime, I don't need to rest, and this time, I just go with Xueer, don't bother Chacha and them, if you don't want to go, you can You don't have to go."

"How can this be, without me by my side, what would you do if something happened to you?"

"It turns out that you are concerned about me! I thought you wanted to rest and make other plans?" Yang Yang joked about the tattoo.

"Of course, why would I say I'm tired? As long as you say a word, you will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire, and you will do whatever you want."

"Your words are enough." Yang Yang patted the tattooed shoulder. "We can start when Xue'er comes."

"The chicken soup is finished, I'll go back first, and you can tell me if you have anything to do." Tattoo thanked Yang Yang.

"Okay, you have to learn to rest too!" Yang Yang was afraid that the tattoo would be too much.

"Thank you, Brother Yang Yang." The tattoo turned into a ray of light and disappeared before Yang Yang's eyes.

"What? Did the tattoo go back?" Michelle came in again after a while.

"Yes, the chicken soup is finished."

"Stupid, tattoo, for example, if you think it tastes good, you can have another bowl, why don't you just drink one bowl and leave." Michelle went to clean up the tattoo bowl.

"Maybe he is just as reserved as when I first came here, I believe it will be much better in the future."

"Yeah, when you first came, you were like a little brother, not like a big brother! Hahaha." Michelle suddenly remembered that when Yang Yang first came, she felt scared when she saw any strange things.

"Xue'er, don't clean up, just let Chacha clean up later." Yang Yang took the soup bowl that Michelle had cleaned up, put it on the table again, took out a Pentecost coin, held it in the palm of his hand, and closed his eyes , muttering words in his mouth.

"Ah, um, I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time. I don't know who disturbed my lucid dream." While Yang Yang was chanting the mantra, a white cloud flashed across the sky above his head, and there was a message in the white cloud. An old man's voice came out.

"Hi, senior. I'm Yang Yang, Qilin Lord. I'm really sorry to disturb you at this time. I hope you don't get angry." Yang Yang was a little surprised. He didn't know that the summoned person was sleeping at this time.

"But I think I'm already angry. I dreamed that I was eating roast chicken, but suddenly you woke me up, and my chicken was gone. How do you make it up to me?" Bai Yun seemed to lose his temper.

"Isn't it just a roast chicken? Smell, does the room smell like chicken soup?" Yang Yang suddenly thought of the chicken soup for tattoos.

"Well, it's not bad, it's very fragrant and rich, and it's cooked very well. This chicken is a silky chicken. I don't know... Hehe, I wonder if you can let me enjoy it too?" Bai Yun was obviously greedy.

"It's easy to say, but we don't know who you are yet, how can we rest assured, and you haven't helped us yet? You don't get paid for nothing, you just drink our chicken soup, um, it doesn't seem very good, does it? "Yang Yang remained calm, waiting for the big fish to take the bait.

"Well, you bad boy, you played tricks on me. Well, well, I can promise you a request. The people who are looking for me are nothing more than going to the underworld. As long as you let me drink chicken soup, I can take you there. "

"You know the underworld, and you can take us there, so you must be the one who crosses the river?"

"That's right, I didn't expect it! I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who know the old man, but it seems that you have lived no less than me, but why are you still so young?"

"Since you are a person crossing the river, why don't you show your true colors? I always feel like you are talking to a piece of cloud."

"Hahaha, you're wrong, boy, I'm really just a cloud, I can't even see it, what's the use of that eye?"

"Uh," Yang Yang's IQ seemed to have been insulted by [-] points, "I'm showing respect to you. As soon as you came out, I doubted your identity. It's not good to check with the eyes of the sky."

(End of this chapter)