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Baoyue Town rests early, and after ten o'clock, there are not many houses with lights on, but the carp hall in Qin's house is brightly lit, and a scent slips out from the cracks in the windows, disperses in the air, and flies into the nearby houses .

Someone turned over in the bed, clutching his hungry stomach, and complained: "I'm really dying, what to eat at night."

There are also people who slam their mouths in their sleep, and their favorite roast chicken is running an arm’s length away in front of them. They chase after them, but they can’t catch up. They have been "exercising" all night, so tired.

In the Qian's bedroom at the front of the Qin residence, Uncle Qian rolled over and sat up, "No, I'll get some noodles, old lady, do you want it?"

"Don't eat it at night, be careful not to digest it."

"Smelling the scent, you can sleep well. Didn't I buy a small pot of braised pork from Xiaoqin, cut a few slices and put them on the noodles, and then pour a spoonful of marinade?" Thinking of braised pork Uncle Qian was drooling when he was talking.

Aunt Qian couldn't help swallowing her saliva, but... "There are only three or four pieces of meat the size of a palm, which should be reserved for Liangzi's young couple and the baby. The baby is growing up, and he is tired from studying, so he needs to eat more Son."

Uncle Qian was a little shaken, his tone softened, and he was no longer so persistent. "Yes, but we also need to make up for it when we are older. Just put less, and we can taste it."

Aunt Qian lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Uncle Qian looked up at her and asked, "Why are you going?"

"Didn't you want to eat noodles? You don't have any numbers, so I'll make them. I won't put the marinade in. I'll cook a few hard-boiled eggs and soak them in, so I can get a taste."

"Wait for me." Uncle Qian also got out of bed, pulled on his slippers and walked out behind Aunt Qian.He muttered, "Didn't I watch how to make soft-boiled eggs on TV yesterday, that was delicious."

"Know it."

How many people can't sleep at night because of the smell wafting from the carp hall. Qin Heyi, who is busy, doesn't know that he has aroused the greed of many people. He is making "Xinxinmei", which is the dessert of sticky rice sticks with red dates , and it will be delivered with the fruit platter later, and the meal will be finished.

Looking up, you can see a table of people in the Litang. They are Li Jin and his relatives and friends. A month ago, a young couple and a child in the Li family unfortunately died in a car accident. They are the direct descendants of Li Jin. That is, the family of the elder brother of the doctor of medicine that Li Jin said he would introduce to Qin Heyi.

Li Jin is open-minded, anyway, he just wants to continue to exist in this world in another way. After a short period of sadness, he led the family of three back. When their situation in the underworld stabilized, they went to Qin Heyi to order a table. One is a banquet for relatives and friends, and the other is that Qin Heyi's dishes are rich in spiritual energy and peaceful and easy to absorb, which is most suitable for new ghosts without any cultivation foundation.

The adults were still pushing cups and changing glasses. The husband of the young couple covered his face and cried while drinking. Li Jin patted him on the shoulder and didn't know what he said in that man's ear. Gradually, the crying turned into soft sobbing, leaning against the silently weeping wife.

Children still can’t really understand death, and they don’t understand why their parents cry all the time. The seven or eight-year-old boy looked at his parents for a while, jumped off the chair, and dragged the young lady who also got off the chair to walk away. When he arrived at the kitchen counter, he raised his head and looked at Qin Heyi, "Uncle, do you have omelet rice?"

The kid doesn't seem like his parents quickly mastered the hiding skills, and he still retains his dying appearance, with a drooping head, protruding bones, and bloody wounds. He was protected by his mother when he got into a car accident. In her arms, but the impact of the muck truck was too violent, and her mother's arms could not stop the disaster from coming...

Qin Heyi opened the drawer of the cabinet and took out two pieces of orange-flavored hard candy, which he made himself.He stretched out his hand and handed the hard candy to the two children, "Yes, do you want to eat it?"

The child squeezed the candy Qin Heyi gave, "Thank you uncle." Then he turned his head to look at the parents snuggling together, then turned to Qin Heyi and said, "For my parents. The omelet rice made by my mother is delicious. It's delicious. Every time my father comes back from drinking, my mother will make it for my father. Then my mother will laugh happily, and then my mother will laugh too, and then I will be happy. But my parents are not happy at all now, I often cry. I don’t want my parents to be like this. Uncle, you can make omelet rice, so that they won’t be sad if you give them to your parents. Seeing that your parents are not sad, I don’t feel pain anymore.”

The child unconsciously touched the wound on his body, his crooked neck drooped on his neck, and he wobbled a little bit when he moved a little bit.After death, the child was confused and ignorant, and he didn't seem to notice the difference in himself. He just felt pain in his body, neck pain, hand pain, and whole body pain.

The corners of Qin Heyi's lips were slightly curved, and he said with a smile: "I know how to make it. When it's done, you can serve it to your parents. Now eat the candy first, and you won't feel physically uncomfortable after eating it."

"Really, uncle?! Uncle, the dishes you cook are delicious, and you feel warm after eating. It's amazing." The child unscrewed the outer candy wrapper, and inside was a square orange candy that was like amber. "Sister, so beautiful."

The child couldn't feel it. When he opened the candy wrapper, the rich aura in the fruit candy floated up, but didn't dissipate in the air. The pure aura contained in the candy can be absorbed more easily than the dishes on the dinner table.

The eyes of the child he called elder sister flickered, and she looked at Qin Heyi full of longing. She has been dead for more than 100 years, and she was seven or eight years old when she died. She still looks like a child for more than 100 years .It is difficult to see children in the underworld, because the underworld has opened a green channel for children to reincarnate, and children who die young will be sent to reincarnation as soon as possible. Only a very few choose to stay and become ghost cultivators.The price is very high. It is a great test for the mind to keep the child's appearance for a long, long time, unless the cultivation is successful.

The girl looked at the hard candy in her hand, it had the same pure aura as the food she ate, and it was easier to absorb. If she kept eating these, the effectiveness of her cultivation would definitely be greatly improved.Take a deep breath, you have to work hard to make money to be able to come over to eat frequently.

The child narrowed his eyes, "Uncle, the candy is delicious."

Qin Heyi touched the child's head, then put the "beautiful in heart" ingredients aside, and started making omelet rice.Omelet rice is very simple to make. Under Qin Heyi's hands, the tomato-flavored fried rice was fried quickly and set aside. Beat three eggs into the glass egg-beating bowl and beat them up. Spread a layer of oil on the pan Pour in the egg mixture and shake it into a beautiful round shape with a thick center and thin edges.When the egg liquid was about to solidify, Qin Heyi poured the egg fried rice prepared in advance into one side, folded the egg skin in half, and pressed the edge with a shovel to shape it.

He took out a beautiful round plate from the cupboard, slipped the prepared omurice into it, then Qin Heyi took the ketchup bottle, and poured streaky ketchup on top of the omelet.

"Son, it's ready, you send it to your parents." Qin Heyi brought the plate to the child's eyes.

The child's nose twitched, and the scent rushed into his nose. It smelled so good, but it was a little worse than what his mother made.The candy was wrapped in his mouth, and his cheeks were raised. The child took the plate and said vaguely but very seriously: "Thank you, uncle."

"Send it away, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"Yeah." The child quickly turned around and sent it over.

The sad and lonely couple has accepted their own death, but they feel sad for the misfortune of their young son. They heard a childish voice behind them calling cautiously: "Mom and Dad."

The husband and wife felt even more sad in their hearts, and turned to look at their son. First of all, they saw that his son's face was rosy, exactly the same as before him, and he was no longer the miserable appearance when he died.

"Baby, why are you talking so quietly?" The wife took the omelet from the son's hand, and the husband held the child on his lap.

"Because Mom and Dad are in a bad mood." The child took a sip of the candy in his mouth, and the sweet orange taste became stronger in his mouth, "Dad, Mom, we will feel better after eating omelet rice, okay?"

"Okay, okay." The husband and wife hugged their son. They were immersed in grief, but they forgot their son's fear and fear of facing the new environment.The three of them started eating omelet rice, mouthful after mouthful, filling their stomachs and hearts. No matter what, at least their family was still together.

The meal didn't end until eleven o'clock. When he left, Li Jin settled the meal fee and delivered a brocade box directly to Qin Heyi, "It's delicious as always. I'll come again next time. This is today's meal." Money, I have collected decades of ground flowers and rootless water, which can be used to refine medicine to increase cultivation for a hundred years."

"Grandpa Li, you are too polite to give such a precious thing."

Li Jin waved his hand, "Your meal is a rare opportunity for us, it is worth it." Mainly for Li Jin's direct descendants, the family of three is a great opportunity, the things he prepared are not enough to watch, it is a good thing Keep some good things in your bag, otherwise you won't be able to pay for the meal. "Xiao Qin, do a good job. Many people below want to come to eat, but they don't know how to do it. They are waiting and watching. I will publicize it for you when I get back. I promise to make you rich."

"Then thank you Grandpa Li for your help."

"Haha, after eating today's meal, all the good things in my pocket will go into your pocket."

"But it tastes good."

"Yes, the taste is really good."

After sending Li Jin's family away, Qin Heyi locked up Litang, turned around and went to the kitchen counter to order a pot of soy sauce noodle soup, put some fried meatballs and vegetable balls in it, and fried four poached eggs, and went out soon Throw a handful of chopped green onions into the pot.Even the pot and the noodles were sent into the fresh-keeping and heat-retaining jade box.

Walking out of the carp hall and going to the small courtyard behind, Qin Heyi touched the vine head of the climbing vine rose, "Is today's hoof delicious?"

Jiaohua nodded straight, and a childish voice sounded in Qin Heyi's mind, "It's delicious."

When cooking for Li Jin's family, Qin Heyi made an extra round hoof stewed in rock sugar for Jiaohua, to reward the great heroes in the family. "Good boy, stay well at home, I'll come back tomorrow."

"Well, Jiaohua knows!"

Saying goodbye to Jiaohua, Qin Heyi jumped directly onto the roof from the small courtyard, and then performed his kung fu directly to the forest park. Driving was too slow for him, and it was far worse than his own kung fu. When he got there, if Tong Xiu didn't After sleeping, the two of them will have supper together.