Evil Spiritist

There is an underground bar in the Parsons district of Xincheng, which is very famous in the local area.

Because the bar will organize a large-scale carnival party on the 20th of every month, the party is very spectacular, but the number of invitation posts is limited, and only special members of the bar have the priority to buy.

It is said that the guests of this bar are relatively hard-working in the backstage, and they can invite many celebrities and big names to help out and attract people. Over time, a large carnival scale has been formed.

If you are a person who likes to play, if you don’t come here on the 20th of every month to learn more, don’t even say that you are a native of Xincheng, you will be laughed at by others.

But having said that, it is not so easy to enter here to play a ticket.

Situ Tian listened with black lines all over his head to the doorman's non-stop whispering in his ear, and finally told him to stop before he couldn't take it any longer.

"Wait a minute, I'm not here to sign up for membership."

"Then why are you here..." The little brother shut up immediately, he just said that he was playing the piano to the cow because of the extravagant hype.

Situ Tian is helpless, you didn't even give me a chance to speak just now, okay?

So he quickly expressed his intention, "I'm here for an interview, and I want to find Brother Niu."

This title is the exclusive nickname of the black market, and it is absolutely useful to say it here.

The door boy's eyes immediately changed. Although he was smiling, he was more serious, "Go this way."

After working in the bar for so long, I met a lot of people who hide mountains and rivers. I thought I had already developed a sharp eye, but I didn't expect to meet someone who made me look wrong.

In these days, do people with such a temperament also come from the black market?

amazing...

Ceylon Street in Yuante City is very famous in the western part of the mainland. Why, because it is a gray edge area that is messy enough and dark enough.

The fact that this street can stand in the bustling Yuante for decades shows its deep foundation.

Legend has it that drug lords and thieves are examples of good criminals in Ceylon, and it is not uncommon to see murderers all over the streets...

The doorman leading the way thought of this, and couldn't help but look back at Situ Tian a few more times, "What did you do there before?"

Don't blame him for talking too much, it's really curiosity.

Situ Tian was taken aback by his question, but in order not to show his feet, he quickly replied, "I'm a painter."

"that's it?"

"Uh... occasionally I cook some food." After all, I came to the bar to apply for the back chef, so I definitely can't do it without cooking experience.

The doorman suddenly realized that this must be a poisoned hermit who usually set up a painting stall on Ceylon Street to cover up his identity.

"Please take care of my little brother in the future." Don't just sprinkle poison into the food because I don't like my eyes, there are old and young in my family, and there are three or four daughters-in-law.

Situ Tian, ​​"..."

Why is this person still using honorifics for me?

Then the two of them went up the elevator without a word.

From the outside, I really can't see anything special about this dilapidated building, but the deeper you go inside, the more unique it becomes. The downstairs is decorated with resplendent gold and jade, and the aura of nouveau riche is full of nouveau riche, but it doesn't make people feel that this place is vulgar.Gold and silver are the main colors everywhere, supplemented by gorgeous sapphire blue.

On the spacious dance floor in the middle of the bar, hangs a genital bell that is exactly the same as the genital bells seen on the street during the day, and its size is so large that it is impossible to look directly at it.

==Is this the traditional marker of Xincheng?

It's really... I can't complain.

Fortunately, the staff dormitory is not nearby, otherwise, the atmosphere might have spoiled the sons.

Situ Tian didn't know how lucky he was to come to the interview today by himself, and he temporarily left all the buns in the hotel to sleep.

He was quickly taken to the office of the legendary brother Niu.

Why is he code-named Brother Niu? Maybe it's because he has a ring hanging on his nose, and he looks like a bull devil.

"sit."

"Thank you."

Situ Tian was very polite and made people feel comfortable.

But such a performance is completely inconsistent with Ceylon's style.

Brother Niu cast a puzzled glance at the door boy standing at the door, raised his sharp chin, and the little brother's face was immediately filled with a flattering smile, and he ran over bumpily, kneeling on one leg. On the ground, Fu Er explained some information he got from this man.

Brother Niu nodded, you can have a master poisoner, as long as you don't make trouble in my shop.

The guests here are something that ordinary people can't afford to offend. Even if you are from Ceylon, you won't be able to eat and walk around.

"Well, you know the work situation here. Brother Situ is a smart man, so I won't talk about those secret words. I usually get more oil and water for people introduced by the old man. One silver per month On the basis of that, I will give you another seventy."

"Okay." It is said that there are commissions and tips on the 20th of every month. Situ Tian is quite satisfied with this salary. You can't ask too much for black workers.

Baigong earns a lot, and the problem is that he has no other choice but to work illegally without an ID card.

Always have to support the family no.

"Brother Situ, is there anything you want to ask?"

"Yes, I would like to ask about accommodation and meals."

Brother Niu lighted a cigar indifferently, took a few puffs, "ah, the staff dormitory is nearby, let Xiaokai show you around later. We have a staff canteen for three meals, and you don't come to the bar to cook Back kitchen, isn’t it convenient to make whatever you want to eat yourself.”

Situ Tian, ​​"..."

Is this what a normal boss would say?

Well, it really is a black foreman, with a full temperament.

"Do you have any other questions?"

Don't say it, there really is.

"Brother Niu, can I bring a few people back to the dormitory?" After all, the rent, water and electricity are all paid by the bar, so I have to explain my situation.

Instead of explaining after being discovered by them, I might as well get to the bottom of it myself first.

Brother Niu bit his cigar and grinned, showing his big golden teeth, "You really don't look honest. Tell me, you raised a few outside."

Brother Niu didn't look surprised, but his smile was a bit naughty, which made Situ Tian vaguely feel that something was wrong.

In fact, the two did misunderstand each other.

Situ Tian answered honestly, "Five."

Five mistresses?Two more than me.

Young people, physical fitness is good.

Brother Niu rolled his eyes and nodded, "It's okay, don't worry about it. Just don't make too much noise at night. The broken house is quite spacious, but the sound insulation is a bit poor."

"Okay, I understand." Situ Tian was very relieved that his sons never made trouble.

The matter of work was settled, and Situ Tian's hanging heart was greatly relieved.

Under the leadership of the doorman brother A Kai, Situ Tian got the elevator card and door key of the future home. Unexpectedly, it is still a community with property. While surprising, he can't help but have more beautiful fantasies about the future in his heart. .

For example... After staying in Xincheng and taking root, it is best to think of a way to apply for a household registration for the children, even if they settle in someone else's family, at least they can go to school normally, don't be like me, and you can only be a wanted criminal without identity for the rest of your life .

"Father, placing a potted plant here can increase the overall fortune of our family." Long Chensi held his almanac and commanded in the new home.

He had such a premonition that he would not move so soon this time.

Xiong Mao pinched his face amusedly, "Your dear father just went out to buy vegetables, Xiaolong, if you have time to look through your almanac, why don't you think about how to let him go to the bookstore to buy a cookbook and learn how to cook?" .”

I heard that a man applied for a job as a chef... With that weird skill, I really don't know what kind of jokes will be made in that shop in the future!

Si Lang squinted his eyes, lay on Yan's lap, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the grape juice-stained paw, "Little cat, you are too embarrassing for Xiaolong, he doesn't have such a smart head. Uh... Yan, why not?" Yes, delicious!"

"Cut—what's the use of having a brain, I have an almanac!" Long Chensi ignored the two who were feeding each other, and continued to toss about the decorations at home.

Add some luck, let me eat more meat, amen!

Today is especially good for moving, especially for breaking ground.

On the balcony, Lao Wu squatted in a corner and was fiddling with his herbal seeds.

Soon he was covered by a shadow, and when he raised his head slightly, he saw Long Chensi who wanted to talk to him but was not good at striking up a conversation, standing in front of him with a constipated face.

Seeing his gaze coming over, Long Chensi immediately withdrew his tangled expression, glared at him ferociously, but lost all momentum when he spoke, "What are you looking at! Autistic kid."

Slater, "..."

Didn't you come to see me?

Slater didn't want to quarrel with him, so he just carried the flower pot on the balcony and moved to a nest, and was about to dig the soil, but Long Chensi followed him with a lingering spirit, making it clear that he wanted to find fault , finally made Slater put down the small shovel in his hand, stood up and confronted him coldly.

"What's the matter with you?" He was small, but extremely powerful.

Long Chensi's heart was trembling at the sight of him, but he insisted on a respectful (really?) strict (?), and said in a harsh tone, "You, you...you call me fourth brother first!"

"..." Slater remained silent, while resisting the urge to roll his eyes.

"Cough. Well... you want to plant, plant something? It is written in the almanac that today is suitable for breaking ground." The chubby little dragon finally lowered his posture when Slater couldn't bear it anymore and was about to swing the shovel, "I just want, Cough, I want you to plant a few, a few flower pots, and then put them at the door and, and... in the living room, will that work—"

At the last sentence, a certain one finally roared out in embarrassment.

Labor and management are weak!

Slater glanced at him lightly, "Oh, I'm free."

"Hmm." Long Chensi was amazed when he heard it.

Labor and management are really awesome big dragons, as long as labor and management are in charge, they can do anything.

"but……"

"What?" Long Chensi's little hairs stood on end.

"You are responsible for watering it every day."

"I don't care!"

"Then don't plant."

QAQ "..."

"So, Xiaolong should water the flowers obediently." Xiong Mao, who walked around from another room, pushed his glasses, pinched Long Chensi's face, but didn't dare to touch Slater's head.

Instinct, danger.

Long Chensi was very depressed, but did not refute.

I always feel that watering is a very serious and difficult task.

So, when Situ Tian, ​​who had bought daily necessities and some ingredients for the house, came back with big bags and small bags, he saw the extremely harmonious scene of his steamed stuffed buns.

The second child was discussing planting flowers and plants with the fifth child, and they were busy in front of the flower pots with a small shovel.

The third son, Si Lang, and Long Xiaoer watered the planted flowerpots together, and the eldest, Yan, was the strongest and was responsible for carrying and arranging them.

Some things, once a gap is opened, can't hold on anymore, right?

Situ Tian raised a contented smile, quietly walked into the kitchen, unwrapped the package of "Recipe Collection" he just bought, and began to cook for the first time he came to this world, not for Ling Ling .