My monsters are going to heaven

After inheriting Ah Jin's crow's mouth, Lu Yiming really lost everything in Zhao's second family's gambling shop.

In a hurry to gamble, he gambled a big one in a fit of rage, and bet on a shop, but he also lost.

Originally, at the instigation of Zhao Lao Er, he wanted to put the last shop on the line. At this time, a black crow suddenly flew up and pecked at his head. He felt very bad luck, and his mind became clear. Withdrew his hand and pretended to get away.

Thinking of it now, Lu Yiming is still in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the bird came, otherwise...

Almost all the karma accumulated by his ancestors was destroyed in his hands.

There is only one shop left.

The only remaining bit of conscience in Lu Yiming was aching, as if he thought of his father's earnest teachings when he was alive, and regretted it.

After his father passed away, he had no one to discipline him, and he was addicted to gambling all day long, so that he is today.

Lu Yiming didn't know what kind of evil he had fallen into. When he thought of gambling, his blood stagnated and his veins blocked, his heart itched unbearably, as if thousands of ants were devouring the flesh in his heart.It seems that only by taking a gamble can the whole body be happy.In a blink of an eye, he forgot the vow he made earlier to quit gambling.

After all, there is a knife on the prefix of Ninja, but there is no such thing as gambling.

He was pulling his hair angrily, wishing to dig out what was in his mind to see if it was all cotton fluff.

Inadvertently knocked off a cup on the case table.

Sister Chen heard the sound of a broken cup and came over and saw the debris on the floor. She screamed in fright, ran to get a broom, and cleaned it up naggingly.

Lu Yiming lowered his head and sipped his tea in shame, he didn't dare to tell Sister Chen about the shop.

Since he lost five shops in a row, he sent away more than a dozen servants in the house because of the difficulty in raising them, leaving only Sister Chen.

Sister Chen is like his older sister.

Lu Yiming knew her hard work.A woman in her late thirties, who was both a housekeeper and a shopkeeper, was so busy all day long that she couldn't even find a man.

And Lu Yiming himself... don't mention it.

When his father sent him to England to study, the family was so beautiful, but he didn't know what to do in school, and only learned to put on airs.Now ruin the family into such a field.

waste!

His head lowered lower and lower.

From the corner of the eye, she saw Sister Chen knelt down to the landlord to pick up the debris on the ground with a rag, and hurriedly put down the cup to help him up and said, "It's clean enough, so it's good. You go out."

Sister Chen glanced at him nonchalantly, "How can this be done! Don't beg me for medicine again like you got a stab in your foot when you were a child."

Lu Yiming knew that she had a sharp mouth and a tofu heart, so he said, "I'm such an adult, and you still keep talking about my childhood, are you looking down on me?"

Only then did Sister Chen forcefully stand up, took two steps outside the door, and then turned around: "What do you want to eat tonight?" After a pause, she said happily, "Today, the shop ordered a batch of ginseng, and we can add more dishes."

Lu Yiming's nose was a little sore, he shook his head, pretended not to care, and turned his back, "Just like last night." In fact, he didn't remember what he ate last night.

Lu Yiming went down to the cellar in a daze, holding A Jin who was still sleeping soundly, restless.

While stroking Ah Jin's smooth and strong back, he recalled Ah Hei.

Ah Hei is a black soil dog raised by himself when he was a child.Its coat is as beautiful as a fine black satin.

Ah Hei is a bit like Ah Jin, he has a big temper and is very proud, and his back is also broad and thick.

When Lu Yiming was a child, he didn't have many friends. Every time Lu Yiming naughtyly ate a whip from his father, Ah Hei would come over to lick his face and hands like a confidant, and would bring him some gadgets from unknown places.For example, semi-old wave drums, glass beads and so on.

It's a pity that the lifespan of animals is incomparable with that of humans. Ah Hei died when Lu Yiming was [-] or [-] years old.

He carefully looked at Ah Jin's beautiful face, thinking, would Ah Hei be reincarnated like a human being after going underground?Could it be that this life has been invested in Ah Jin?

Thinking about it, I also felt a little funny, so I couldn't help stretching out my hand to scratch the bridge of A Jin's straight nose.

A Jin's slender eyelashes trembled a few times in the shadows, and his lake-like pupils opened.

Lu Yiming looked at his own shadow reflected in the lake and smiled, "Are you awake?"

Ajin was a little annoyed to get up, he stretched his waist, and angrily shook off Lu Yiming's rubbing hands on his shoulders, sat up, and moved his lips: "Get lost."

Lu Yiming didn't take it seriously, instead he became playful, intentionally teasing him, rubbing his cheek, "My dear, why do you always look unhappy?"

Ah Jin turned his face away with disgust and helplessness as usual, "Go away."

Lu Yiming was still sticky against his body, "Be good, wait until Dad earns money and come back to buy you candy, oh no, buy gold to eat."

He just treats this talking pet as his precious son, and he has a bad temper.

"I can't earn it." Ah Jin said lightly.

These words touched Lu Yiming's sore spot, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he sighed, "The world is in chaos now, unlike before, money is harder to earn. From now on, father will stop gambling, so he should be able to save some money , can always feed you."

Hearing this, Ah Jin seemed a little moved, his eyes became clearer, he snorted, turned over and lay down, and pretended to continue to sleep.

Lu Yiming was also a little tired, so he hugged him and fell asleep.

As soon as Lu Yiming fell asleep, Kim Poro took his hand away and sat up.

A stern look flashed across his eyes.

A puff of black air burst out from Lu Yiming's nose, and was swallowed by Jin Poluo.

His throat moved a few times, and he licked the corners of his mouth contentedly.

The bad luck in this world tastes much better than that in the underworld, pure and sweet.

It would be even better if Lu Yiming lost all the shop today, and the bad luck was more serious.

But thinking that Lu Yiming always said that he would buy him gold, he couldn't help but show mercy.

After all... gold tastes better.

The author has something to say: explain the background

It was relatively cryptic before, so I decided to reveal some old facts first.