Three Realms Invincible Restaurant

"A great deal? What a great deal?"

Shi Cangshui frowned, feeling inexplicably unhappy.

"Is there any good thing that can benefit the Three Realms, let me hear it and increase my knowledge."

"...I told you that you don't even know."

007 turned over and sat up from Shi Cangshui's pillow, and asked in confusion.

"Host, are you in a bad mood tonight? Why are you so angry?"

Hearing its inquiry, Shi Cangshui stretched out his finger, poked 007 on the pillow upside down expressionlessly.

"If I don't tell you, you won't even know."

Returning 007's words intact, Shi Cangshui glanced at the empty bedside table, and lay down on the bed with the corners of his lips pursed.

"Go pull the light."

He flicked 007 on the pillow, so hard that he almost knocked off the round energy ball.

"Really, you will bully me..."

Moaning and rubbing the place where he was bounced, 007 raised his hand to turn off the light, turned over and returned to Shi Cangshui's pillow.

"Host, good night."

"……Good night."

After a night without dreams, when Shi Cangshui woke up the next day, the familiar round figure had already appeared on his bedside table.

In the twilight of the morning sun, the pitch-black scales of the little fat dragon were dyed with dazzling warm gold.

The small black wings behind him hang down low, and the little fat dragon hugs its front paws and closes its eyes, looking a little tired.

[Host, let's go——]

Even if it was communicating in his head, 007 subconsciously lowered his voice at this moment.

He looked at Shi Cangshui who was looking at the little fat dragon with his head tilted, yawned and sat up from the pillow.

007 rubbed his eyes, and flew to Shi Cangshui's shoulder in a daze, pulling Shi Cangshui's hair gently.

[Let's go, don't look, it's time to go to work... what are you doing! ? ]

Amid 007's screams, Shi Cangshui stretched out his white and slender index finger, and quickly poked at the little fat dragon's white belly.

[Ah, ah, stop! ]

Accompanied by his movements, the little chubby dragon, who was motionless like a sculpture, suddenly opened his eyes.

He raised his short front paws, and blocked Shi Cangshui's fingers with a blank expression.

"Ah... I thought there would be a chance if I fell asleep..."

Shi Cangshui stared at Little Panglong's dim red eyes, and said regretfully in a drawn out voice.

"The reaction is so fast—"

"Ah, Lord Dijun has been busy all night, don't disturb his rest!"

Amid 007's frenzied roar, Shi Cangshui propped his chin on the table with one hand, and the expression on his face looked extremely vicious.

"Busy all night? Then what did you do? If you don't tell me, how would I know?"

007:"……"

007, who finally knew what he was up to, was exhausted.

It took a tentative look at the little fat dragon, and after receiving an indifferent look, 007, caught in the middle, sighed and said with a headache.

"Host, I really can't tell you this. This is a secret that involves the safety of the Three Realms, so I can't tell you..."

"Oh……"

His gaze skipped over the little fat dragon's eyes that had become indifferent and treacherous after he came back, and seeing the little fat dragon who closed his eyes again from exhaustion, Shi Cangshui wrote a grudge in the small notebook in his heart, slowly stood up.

"If you don't talk, don't talk, I don't really want to hear it."

007:"……"

Looking at Shi Cangshui's delicate face with "I'm very upset" written all over it, 007 sighed, feeling that Tongsheng was so difficult.

"Host, why do you want to..."

"You'd better not talk now—"

Shi Cangshui said in a gentle and soft voice while raising his hand to tie his long hair.

"If you say one more word now, your breakfast will be gone in a while." H Ge G Ci

007: "...qaq"

Facing the threat of breakfast from the hostile host, 007, who was still hungry for breakfast, lowered his stubborn head in humiliation.

His eyes paused for a while on the chubby dragon's chubby cheeks, Shi Cangshui's obsession with wanting to rua dragon became deeper and deeper after repeated failures in rua dragon.

Ah...I really miss rua, I really miss rua...

With fleshy cheeks, short front paws, and a big chubby tail, when the cheeks are pinched and kneaded back and forth, the white belly will turn red with embarrassment, right?

Squeezing the "meal replacement" 007 in his hand and kneading it for a while, Shi Cangshui put it on his shoulder amidst 007's "咒咱咚咒咱" complaints that dared not speak out, and went downstairs with a calm face go.

In the yard in front of the small restaurant, Little Pang Ju, ah no, the lucky cat Xiao Li is doing daily operations before opening the door.

"Meow, meow!"

Looking at Xiaopangju standing in the middle of the yard, earnestly doing the big god (lucky fortune) dance, and looking at the few golden threads he recruited, Mingjun's sword eyebrows were raised high, and thick ice condensed The layer's face was full of disdain.

"Oh, that's it? That's it??"

"Just that—a little bit of fortune,"

He stretched out his hand to cover his fingertips in disgust, and the ice layer on his face was exaggerated, and tiny crystals rustled down.

"Can you also exchange two small dried fish??"

Looking at the two small dried fish that Shi Cangshui handed over, Ming Jun, who was sitting on the chair instead, was very dissatisfied.

"If you want to get rich, I can help you too!"

Cang Shui didn't even give him a look when he saw it, and Ming Jun, who felt that he was being ignored, patted the table with a 'bang bang', puffing out his chest proudly.

"I don't want much, three, three small dried fish are enough!"

"...You can also make money?"

Hearing this, Cang Shui raised his eyelids while he was stroking the cat, and quietly turned his gaze to Mingjun.

Seeing Mingjun sitting on the chair with his long legs spread apart, exuding decadence and laziness all over his body, Shi Cangshui looked away in disgust, and said in an indifferent voice.

"I do not believe."

"Hey, after I became the king of the underworld, my abilities have been fixed, so it's really difficult to recruit money."

"but!"

Under Shi Cangshui's increasingly unfriendly eyes, Ming Jun straightened his waist and tried hard to sell himself.

"But I can start from other aspects! For example, your competitors, I will help you curse them all out of business? Another example is to cast a large-scale hypnotism, so that all the people nearby will think of 'come to eat,' 'Eat or die' idea? Let's say..."

"Ah, ah, no!"

Before Ming Jun finished speaking, Cui Yu, who was standing beside him, lost his mentality first.

He rushed up to cover Mingjun's mouth, and said with a broken face.

"You can't use the ability of the underworld to do this kind of thing!!"

"……No thanks."

With a look of disgust, he rejected Mingjun's "lucky fortune" method in the underworld, Shi Cangshui put the chubby orange on the ground who was ruaed by him until he was snoring, got up and walked to the back kitchen.

"Stop messing around and go to work."

"okay."

Hearing Shi Cangshui's words, Hu Weiwei, who was sitting on the side eating melons and watching the show, put down the melon seeds in her hand, got up and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

"Senior, pay attention, I'm going to open the door to let humans in."

After experiencing the farce yesterday, Hu Weiwei at this moment has no longer the slightest desire to be a fan girl.

She looked at Ming Jun with a calm heart, and her eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

"Cover the ice on your face!"

"understood--"

Mingjun, who was scolded for failing to sell, collapsed into a long strip on the chair. He responded weakly with a drawn out voice, then raised his hand and pinched a tactic to paste it on his face.

After a while, the ice layer on Ming Jun's face disappeared miraculously.

No, it can't be said to have disappeared. Hu Weiwei sensed it with her spiritual sense and found that the ice layer on Ming Jun's face was still there, but she couldn't see it.

The random jue even fooled them all together. If you only look at the strength of the senior, he is still very powerful...

Hu Weiwei shook her head, raised her hand and opened the courtyard door.

"Good morning, sister Hu!"

After opening the courtyard door, several customers who had come ahead of the time to open the door greeted her with smiles.

They were all regular customers in the store, so they walked into the store consciously without Hu Weiwei calling.

"Wow……"

At the moment of entering the store, everyone's eyes are unconsciously attracted.

"A handsome guy came to the shop today!"

Shyly taking a seat far away from Mingjun, a few regular customers were ordering and waiting for food, while gossiping excitedly.

"He looks so handsome, he looks like the kind of iceberg cool boy!"

huh huh~

Although the guests over there tried their best to lower the voice of the discussion, it was still useless for Ming Jun.

The slight sound of discussion was heard clearly in his ears, and a childish ghost propped his chin on the table with one hand, and the expression on his face became more and more embarrassing.

"My lord, restrain yourself!"

Accompanied by Cui Yu's sound transmission, Hu Weiwei also came over carrying Ming Jun's breakfast.

She put the steamed stuffed bun and porridge in front of Ming Jun with a 'snap', then turned and left expressionlessly.

After the idol filter is broken, this guy really looks more and more disgusted...

As Mingjun pointed to the proud smile, Hu Weiwei rolled her eyes and walked to other tables with a disgusted expression.

Mingjun said that he didn't care about the fact that no one paid attention to him.

He put a bun into his mouth, closed his eyes and enjoyed the wonderful enjoyment of the graceful taste wrapped in aura, blooming in layers in his mouth.

"Wow, it's delicious!"

Moisturized by the pure aura and special energy in the food, the ice layer on Ming Jun's face gradually melted away.

He ate the steamed stuffed bun with big mouthfuls, and tears of excitement flowed from his eyes.

This is what a normal ghost cultivator should eat!

He had a delicious breakfast here, but the guests on the other side were collectively shocked by the three views.

For this handsome guy who just came to the store, the regular customers turned their eyes unconsciously while waiting for their meal.

So under the watchful eyes of everyone, they watched the handsome new guy eat the steamed stuffed bun until he wept. The tears flowed across his eyes and turned into crystals in mid-air.

Regular customers: ...? ? ?

Tears turned into... crystals?

Looking at the clear gems floating in mid-air, the group of people took a deep breath, with shock written all over their faces.

What is this, the legendary Mary Sue Bensu?

It turns out that there are people in this world whose tears can be condensed into gems. Is it true that the Jack Sue I saw when I was in the second year of middle school? ?

For a while, the atmosphere in the huge front hall of the restaurant was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.

All eyes were fixed on Mingjun, and many guests took out their mobile phones with trembling hands.

Seeing this, Cui Yu, who had finally had no calls at this moment, had a sudden heart attack after drinking a sip of tea and preparing to rest.

After confirming that Boss Hanhan really only covered the ice on his face, but not the "jewel" tears that flowed down from him, Cui Yu squirted out a sip of tea, and immediately stretched out his hand to pinch the range skill that interfered with the mobile phone signal. .

In the next second, the familiar coercion of heaven fell, and the soft energy enveloped the ordinary people in the hall, gently erasing their memories just now.

A small dark cloud exuding great majesty gathered above Mingjun's head.

Amidst the sudden change of expression on Ming Jun's face, billowing thunder fell and hit Ming Jun hard on the forehead.

"Hey..."

Cui Yu raised his hand to help his boss put up a barrier to block his sight.

Seeing the little dark cloud disappearing and being chopped into charcoal, lying on the table full of pitiful expressions, Cui Yu sighed, thinking that he would go to the underworld to take jujube pills like this.

Before he could go over to comfort Mingjun, Shi Cangshui in the back kitchen walked over aggressively.

His eyes swept across the split floor and the blackened jade table, Shi Cangshui squinted his eyes with a very kind expression on his face.

"You have to pay, these are all to be paid."

"understood--"

Mingjun threw out his private treasury with a backhand, and his whole body was covered in capital letters of rich and powerful.

"Excuse me, if nothing else, I have a lot of spiritual materials!"

Under Cui Yu's pained eyes, his current boss grabbed his former boss and beat him hard.

The busy breakfast time was fleeting, and at nine o'clock in the morning, after all the students had finished eating and left, Shi Cangshui clapped his hands and announced that the improvement work of Meng Po soup had officially started.

In the back kitchen, Shi Cangshui looked at Cui Yu who followed him into the kitchen, who was looking around like "Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden" with a novel look, and raised his eyebrows in a wicked way.

"Watch it again, and eat your lunch if you watch it again."

"……what??"

Cui Yu was so frightened that he looked away instantly, and stood upright in the middle of the kitchen with a 'crush'.

"Don't, boss, I don't care about reading."

Seeing his terrified look, Shi Cangshui curled his lips and nodded in satisfaction.

"Be careful, don't look blindly."

"Hmm."

Cui Yu nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Promise not to look blindly!"

Seeing this, 007, who was paralyzed on Shi Cangshui's shoulder and watched the whole process, was speechless.

The host is in a really bad mood today...

Silently handing Cui Yu a "come on" look that he couldn't see, 007 turned over on Shi Cangshui's shoulder.

Well, no matter what, it's always a good thing for someone to stand in front of the host and accept the host's bad temper.

With Xiao Cui standing in front of him, he who woke up this morning and was scolded twice by the host has not been scolded by the host all morning!

Holding the idea that "dead friends will not die poor people", 007 continued happily.

"The first step in improving Meng Po Tang," Shi Cangshui raised his index finger and said solemnly.

"Give me the recipe of your original Mengpo soup first."

Shi Cangshui paused, stroked his chin and added.

"It would be best to serve a bowl of finished Mengpo soup."

"The recipe is here."

Cui Yu, a reliable migrant worker, contacted the stewards of the underworld last night, and received the recipe for Mengpo soup from the gratified eyes of the bald stewards.

"For the boss, there are a total of seven formulas, all of which were found by the Meng ladies themselves."

"The recipe in red is the worst, and it has been disabled now; the recipes in pink are still barely edible, and the current operation of the underworld depends on the Mengpo soup made from these pink recipes. gone."

Shi Cangshui took the list that Cui Yu handed over, and brought back the topic he deliberately avoided.

"There is also the finished Mengpo soup, you go and bring me a bowl for me to taste."

In Cui Yu's expression that suddenly turned pale, Shi Cangshui narrowed his eyes and said emphatically.

"The kind made by red squares."

"Ah this..."

Cui Yu's face was full of "do not want to go" and resistance.

The poor beater scratched his hair angrily, trying to dispel the damned thought of the time.

"Boss, please stop, Hongfang Mengpo soup is really bad."

"90% of the ghosts with a weakened sense of taste can be nauseated and fainted. I don't think it's better..."

"Master Ming—"

Shi Cangshui leaned on the cooking table, held 007's face and shouted out calmly.

"Cui Yu doesn't cooperate with my work."

"what!?"

In the next second, the Underworld Lord and Cui Yu's immediate boss rushed over like a runaway husky.

He chewed the jerky stuffed by Shi Cangshui when he bought him, and looked fiercely at Cui Yu.

"Xiao Cui, how can you not listen to what Boss Shi said!"

"I order you, from now on, unconditionally cooperate with the current boss' work!"

Cui Yu: "..."

You mua, why, I am the one who gets hurt every time.

In the eyes of Cui Yu who was so calm that he could instantly become a Buddha in the next second, Shi Cangshui unabashedly stuffed Ming Jun with another piece of jerky in front of him.

And Mingjun accepted the jerky without hesitation in front of Cui Yu.

While telling Cui Yu to be obedient with a straight face, he showed a very bright smile to Shi Cangshui.

"Call me whenever you need to."

"OK."

After seeing off Lord Ming, who was nestled at the door of the kitchen and reluctantly staring at the ingredients in the kitchen, Shi Cangshui turned his head to look at Cui Yu, and raised his lips to reveal a wonderful smile.

"Mengpo soup should be made from the red recipe."

"understood."

Cui Yu, who witnessed the "illegal transaction" between the two and was sold face-to-face by his immediate boss, now had a calm and Buddhist expression on his face, without any worldly desires on his face.

He calmly took the thermos bucket that Shi Cangshui handed him, and when he opened the formation leading to the underworld, there was even a faint smile on his face.

"Tsk tsk, poor child."

Watching Cui Yu leave quietly, Shi Cangshui smacked his lips, his delicate face was full of compassionate sorrow.

"It seems that being betrayed in person by his boss has dealt a great blow to him."

...Don't complain so casually, you are obviously another executioner!

007's mouth twitched, almost unable to suppress his desire to complain.

In the next second, seeing Shi Cangshui's gaze calmly moving over, 007 shivered for a moment, then raised his head and showed him a flattering smile.

"Hey, you, you're right."

The host is in a bad mood today, it's better for him not to hit the gun.

On the other side, after leaving the oppression of Shi Cangshui, Cui Yu, who felt more and more miserable the more he thought about it, walked towards Granny Meng's house with heroic steps, holding the thermos bucket in his arms.

After explaining his reason for coming, the little security guard standing guard at the door swallowed his saliva to look at the strong man, ah no, he waved his hand to let him in as he looked at the strong man.

After 10 minutes, an extremely disgusting smell, so disgusting that the author couldn't bear to describe it in detail, fearing that it would affect everyone's mood and appetite, came out in a mighty way.

With Meng Po's house as the center, the ghosts/ghost cultivators with a radius of hundreds of miles grabbed their necks, lowered their heads and let out a painful howl.

"vomit--"

The only survivor is the security brat.

As early as the moment Cui Yu entered Granny Meng's room, he turned around and pulled out his nose neatly.

That's right, pulled it out.

All the little ghosts standing guard in front of Meng Po's house are certified by the building block ghosts.

They have low attack power and weak defense. The only thing worthy of praise is that any part of the body can be painlessly divided and freely combined.

So after hearing the retching of all around, the Jenga ghost who pulled out his nose beforehand calmly flipped through the newspaper, showing a faint smile on his face.

As long as I don't have a nose, the smell won't hurt me.jpg

Unlike the ghosts/ghost cultivators who ran away instantly with a radius of hundreds of miles, Cui Yu, who was frozen at the point of explosion, could not run away, but had to suffer from the increasingly strong taste of Mengpo soup.

As the Mengpo soup gradually cooked, the disgusting taste also multiplied geometrically.

Cui Yu sat on the chair numbly, holding the pitch-black tea that Granny Meng kindly handed him, made of unknown origin.

It was his last stubbornness to suppress his churning stomach with all his forbearance and perseverance, and to vomit without being rude on the spot.

After the cooking was finished, Cui Yu came to the exit of the underworld calmly, holding a bucket full of Mengpo soup that was still giving off an ominous smell even though it was twisted tightly.

Holding his nose, he came over to give Cui Yu a pass. The moment he walked in, the gatekeeper's face turned pale with fright.

"Judge, Lord Judge, your soul has escaped, please take it away quickly!"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Cui Yu looked up dully.

Sure enough, above his head, a transparent soul in the shape of a white cry was hovering there, twisting and exuding silent despair.

"Oh, thank you for reminding me."

In the eyes of the gatekeeper kid who hesitated to speak, Cui Yu slapped the soul floating above his head back into his body.

The next second, as if fighting against him, he shouted until the distorted soul body floated out again, Cui Yu slapped it back with his backhand.

come out... shoot back... come out... shoot back...

Cui Yu took his pass, nodded to the startled kid, and left here in a hurry.

Watching his aggressive actions of holding the barrel in one hand and slapping the soul in the other, the little ghosts guarding the gate shivered and hugged each other.

This, is this the strength of the top boss in the underworld!

So terrifying!

Taking a deep breath, the gatekeepers looked at each other anxiously, feeling that they had glimpsed the unknown side of the underworld.

On the other side, after Cui Yu, who was walking calmly, left the sight of the ghosts, his complexion suddenly changed.

He hurriedly drew a teleportation circle, and after stuffing the bucket in his hand into the water in the back kitchen, Cui Yu ran towards the trash can.

Almost as soon as he hugged the trash can, he let out an earth-shattering retch.

"vomit--!!!"

Seeing this, Shi Cangshui was a little speechless after witnessing all this.

"...does it smell that bad?"

He calmly removed the energy ball that 007 had pasted on his nose in advance, and a second later, Shi Cangshui slapped the energy ball back, nodded and commented pertinently.

"It does smell bad."

"I have to say that the one who can make this taste is also a talent, oh no, a ghost."

%#&%@ You also know it smells bad!

Cui Yu hugged the trash can, vomited and cursed in his heart.

When he couldn't vomit and felt that his stomach was about to fall out, he looked up and saw that Shi Cangshui opened the lid of the thermos, as if he was going to have a taste.

Cui Yu: ...! ! !

He rushed over with a swoop, and pushed back the lid of the thermos that had just opened a small crack.

The smell that was leaked caught off guard, and Cui Yu, who had just pressed the lid, ran back to the trash can, bowed her head and let out a sound——

"vomit--"

"You, don't drink it... wait until I put a shielding energy on you!"

In the continuous retching, Cui Yu said painfully.

"I want to drink Mengpo soup without any protection, ha, do you want to be brainwashed into a fool!?"

Seeing that Cui Yu was tortured so badly, Shi Cangshui blinked and did not retaliate against his "disrespectful" behavior on the spot.

He silently recorded this matter in the small notebook in his heart, then stuffed a little bit of the energy lump stuck in front of his nose, and said in a disgusted tone.

"Hurry up, or what will you do when the soup gets cold and tastes bad?"

"...You're awesome, boss, I respect you for being a man."

Guisheng has been alive for so many years, and this is the first time that Cui Yu is rushing to drink Mengpo soup, and even worried that Mengpo soup will not taste good after it gets cold.

Letting go of her hand holding the trash can, Cui Yu wiped her mouth, and walked towards Shi Cangshui with a grim expression.

"Boss, don't worry, I'll let you experience the 'excellent' taste of Mengpo soup!"

"...you stay away from me."

Shi Cangshui took a few steps back in disgust, and raised his finger in the direction of the pool.

"Are you dirty after holding the trash can and spitting out, go wash your hands and mouth well."

"Be a ghost, we still have to talk about basic hygiene..."

In his eyes full of subtle disgust, Cui Yu, who was so angry that his soul was about to go out of his body, took a deep breath and strode towards the pool.

Heh, the anger I receive now is only temporary.

Waiting for him to put a protective cover on the boss, waiting for the boss to take a sip of Mengpo soup, waiting for the boss to taste the taste of hell...!

Thinking of the desperation and suffocation that would appear on Shi Cangshui's face, Cui Yu, who had been bullied since entering the store, raised her lips excitedly and showed a ferocious smile.

It's not easy, he, Cui Yu, has been bullied for so long, and finally ushered in the day when he will get his revenge! ! !

Cui Yu, who was washing his hands and face, thought about it more and more.

He washed his face proudly, happily wishing he could sing "Today is a good day" with a loudspeaker on the spot.

"Xiao Cui, can't stand Mingjun's bullying... is he mad?"

When Shi Cangshui looked at Cui Yu who was washing his face there, he became more and more happy, and Dai Mei frowned with some worry.

"Why is he smiling so abnormally, he looks very mentally abnormal..."

...Be a little self-aware about yourself, host!I think I was driven crazy by you!

007 muttered a few words in his heart, but in the end he didn't dare to speak directly and confront Shi Cangshui.

[Oh, by the host]

007, paralyzed by the salted fish on Shi Cangshui's shoulder, suddenly remembered something, turned over and sat up suddenly.

[The mengpo soup in the underworld directly acts on the soul, so if you want to protect you from being baptized by the mengpo soup, you must set up a protective shield outside your soul to isolate energy]

While Cui Yu was still washing his hands, 007 gave him a popular science talk.

[And the soul is a very private and important thing, even though Cui Yu will not harm you theoretically, I am still a little worried]

[I think to be on the safe side, let me put an energy layer outside your soul first, and then Cui Yu put another energy layer outside my energy, what do you think about the host? ]

[Well……]

Shi Cangshui touched his chin and said uncertainly.

[Actually, I think that Mengpo soup doesn’t seem to work on me, so you don’t need to give me an energy layer? ]

[......]

He didn't expect him to say that, 007 was speechless.

[…Then it’s decided, I’ll put a safety point first, the host, you relax, this is a major matter that involves the soul, in fact, I didn’t support you very much when you took the improvement task of their underworld, it’s too dangerous... …]

Amid 007's chatter, Shi Cangshui felt a pure, familiar energy gently protecting the periphery of his soul.

[Phew, set it up! ]

[Hmm, thank you for your hard work! ]

Gently rubbing the energy ball on his shoulder, seeing the cute look of 007 rubbing his head comfortably in his palm, Shi Cangshui shook his head, turned his face to look at Cui Yu over there.

"Have you finished washing, why are you so slow?"

"Here we come, what's the rush?"

Cui Yu, who washed herself thoroughly, turned off the tap.

He very consciously flicked a wiping technique on his body, and then walked towards Shi Cangshui with a cheerful smile that his vengeance was about to be avenged.

"Oh hehehe, this will let you see the ultimate world!"

Facing his speech in Secondary [-], Shi Cangshui rolled his eyes in distaste but gracefully.

To 007's surprise, perhaps to avoid suspicion, the energy layer Cui Yu set for Shi Cangshui was two knuckles away from Shi Cangshui's soul.

In such a comparison, his layer of energy that was placed next to Shi Cangshui's soul seemed extraordinarily rogue.

[Well, the host...]

007 was at a loss for a while.

[I did not do it on purpose……]

[okay ok, it's ok]

Shi Cangshui rubbed 007's head soothingly.

After both of them set up protective barriers for him, Shi Cangshui looked at Cui Yu and 007 who were finally at ease, and said with a sigh of relief.

"Now, you can always have soup, right?"

He explained to 007 that he had sealed the smell from the kitchen, and then reached out and untied the lid of the thermos.

Even though he had pinched his nose in advance, Cui Yu's complexion could not help but change when he smelled the unpleasant smell.

Seeing that the energy cluster in front of his nose was removed, he frowned slightly and took a sip of Shicang water of Meng Po soup, and shivered for a moment empatheticly.

"How about it?"

Seeing Shi Cangshui standing there with his lips pursed and motionless, Cui Yu's expression changed wildly after a moment of stupefaction, and he rushed to Shi Cangshui's eyes in a 'crush'.

"Is the consciousness still there? Could it be that you were brainwashed by Mengpo soup? The energy layer I set up for you is quite thick, and it should be able to withstand a pot of Mengpo soup!"

"Are you alright... just wait, I'll call Mingjun for you!"

Seeing that Cui Yu was about to rush out, Shi Cangshui frowned when he was just stunned for a moment, and raised his hand to grab Cui Yu's back collar.

"Why are you so noisy, be quiet."

Shi Cangshui's pale pink thin lips moved slightly, and under Cui Yu's horrified gaze, he lowered his head and took another sip of the Mengpo soup in the thermos.

Cui Yu: ...! ! ? ? ?

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, Cui Yu is completely stupid.

He stared at Shi Cangshui dumbfounded, only feeling dizzy.

"You, you, don't you think it's hard to drink?"

"It's pretty hard to drink."

Shi Cangshui closed the lid of the thermos bucket in disgust, frowned and said thoughtfully.

"But why do I feel that this Mengpo soup tastes a little familiar..."