After joining Hades

When master ordered to take over the museum, Lin Qiu was warned by several Guannei brothers that most of the spirits born from such ancient objects are fierce, so he should always be careful.

Lin Qiu was also prepared for danger, but right now...

He was sitting on a soft leather sofa, looking at a non-aggressive high school student wearing a blue and white school uniform opposite him, not to mention Senior Lu, even himself, who could punch one by one.

Lu Zhengxu leaned against the sofa, and tapped twice on the armrest of the sofa irregularly.

Lin Qiu unconsciously straightened his back.

Then he saw that the high school student on the opposite side had the same reaction as him.

Lin Qiu: "..."

For a moment, Lin Qiu felt that he had returned to his childhood.

He grew up in the temple since he was a child. Although he is now studying Taoism and nature, he has not missed any of the courses that he should learn in compulsory education.

When I was young, my teacher came to visit Guanli's house, and he was like this. When the teacher said a word, his back would straighten up a little.

So he is very familiar with this sense of restraint.

Looking at that high school student now, it was like seeing his former self.

And the student obviously noticed this too, and turned his head away somewhat unnaturally.

For a while, there was silence in the room.

Obviously the owner of this room is the high school student, but he sat on the soft leather sofa on the far right side of the living room very consciously and without hesitation.

Lin Qiu sat on the left.

On the double sofa in the middle, there are two "seniors".

Yu Qi sat for a long time before he suddenly remembered his identity as the "master". He got up so quickly and anxiously that he almost knocked the human head pot in his arms to the ground.

"Oh, I, I'm going to boil some water for you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wen Bai and the others to react, he ran directly to the kitchen, as if someone was chasing him.

Soon, the sound of jingling bells came from the kitchen.

It's not like going to boil water, but like going to burn the kitchen.

Three people in the hall: "..."

"I gonna go see."

As soon as Wen Bai got up, Yu Qi moved out from the kitchen, still holding a stainless steel kettle in his hand.

The kettle was there, and the cups were also placed under the coffee table, and they were tinkling to find something, obviously something was missing.

He guessed: "The power cord is missing?"

What Yu Qigang wanted to say was preempted by the outstanding-looking senior in front of him, and he nodded in a daze.

"I don't use it very often."

Wen Bai stepped forward, took a look at the kettle, and said with a smile in his tone, "I haven't used it."

The surface of the pot is so bright that people can be seen.

Yu Qi was a little embarrassed by what Wen Bai said, but maybe it was because Wen Bai's affinity was too strong, and he was not as restrained as he was in the beginning.

On the other hand, Lu Zheng was sitting on the sofa, with his elbows on the sofa, his fingers slightly bent and his head half supported, looking at Wen Bai not far away.

It's not the first time I've discovered this, but every time I watch it, it feels different and fresh.

His boyfriend seems to be very pleasant... especially these bastards.

Wen Bai was already patient with children, and he was even more kind when he saw Yu Qi's familiar school uniform of the attached high school.

Seeing that Yu Qi was a little afraid of Lu Zheng, Wen Bai led him to the kitchen while chatting: "When you want to drink water, what do you use?"

He was also a little worried that he would hear the answer "I don't drink water on weekdays" from this young champion. Fortunately, Yu Qi's answer was quite normal.

Yes, not too bad.

Because he took a few quick steps, walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, pointed to the mineral water filled with the refrigerator and said, "Drink this."

Wen Bai: "..."

Convenience is convenient, but...

"Isn't it cold?" Wen Bai, who lives on hot water in winter, said.

"It's okay," Yu Qi replied sternly, maybe because he felt that the words were too dry, and he added symbolically, "I haven't plugged in the refrigerator, so it won't be cold."

"Don't you like drinking hot water?"

Yu Qi shook his head: "... Trouble."

Wen Bai smiled.

Looking at the refrigerator that was used as a locker: "You can try it next time, drinking it in winter will be more comfortable than cold water."

Under Yu Qi's general guidance, Wen Bai studied the layout of each cabinet in the kitchen, and soon found the power cord that had fallen into the gap at the innermost position of the disinfection cabinet.

After receiving the water, he filled a pot, and after scalding the sides of the pot, Wen Bai took out a small tea bag from the microwave.

Same goes for the tea bags, completely unopened.

After boiling the second pot, Wen Bai threw the tea bag into it.

"Do you cook it directly?" Yu Qi was the first to see this way of making tea.

"No, just to deodorize the new kettle."

"Oh." Yu Qi nodded.

"Steep for more than half an hour, then pour out the tea leaves and water in it. When you need to use it in the future, just boil the water directly."

The smell of tea filled the kitchen, and when he heard the last sentence "no trouble", Yu Qi realized that this person was not looking for these things to boil water for drinking, but just to "refill" the kettle, because he... thought it was troublesome .

The kettle was emitting hot steam, overflowing from the spout and around the not-so-close lid, from fast to slow, and finally stuck to the cold window, condensed into water droplets and slid down.

Once the heat is steaming, the kitchen has a little more life atmosphere.

In fact, the kitchen is not empty. There are everything from microwave ovens, pots, and rice cookers to small dishes and chopsticks, but there are no traces of use.

"Have you never turned on the fire? How do you solve it when you usually eat?" Wen Bai asked curiously.

Yu Qi: "The school has a cafeteria, and I can only stay for one night when I go home on weekends. I basically don't need it."

"Is it still a holiday on Saturday afternoon and return to school at noon on Sunday?"

"Ah."

Ever since Wen Bai was studying, he had been doing this routine in the senior year of the attached high school. Unexpectedly, he has graduated from university, and he is still like this.

Speaking of familiar topics, coupled with the simmering heat in the kitchen, Yu Qi's last bit of nervousness melted into the scent of tea.

He suddenly said: "Senior, do you work in that area?"

"which aspect?"

"It's like gods and ghosts."

Wen Bai didn't answer, just asked: "Do you believe this?"

"I didn't believe it before, but now I do."

Wen Bai leaned on the kitchen counter slightly lower than his waist, and was a little surprised: "So, this is the first time you have encountered such a thing?"

Yu Qi: "Yes."

As expected, he was the "chosen son" selected by Wenqu. Wen Bai felt that if he was at this age and encountered such a thing, he might not be as calm as this child.

"Then how did you pick it up?"

Yu Qi recounted the matter: "That day when I came home from self-study at night, when I passed by the gate of the community, I saw a child sitting on the ground crying, and there was no adult watching, so I thought it was a child from some family. When a person ran out, he wanted to go and have a look, and as soon as he passed, he saw it."

Wen Bai glanced at the living room: "Is it scaring the children?"

"No," Yu Qi said, "The child seems to be crying because the human-head pot looks too scary."

Wen Bai: "..."

At that time, Yu Qi didn't think that this thing "ran" out of the museum by himself. Looking at the tattered appearance, he thought it was rubbish.

I wanted to throw it into the trash can, but I was afraid that it would be crushed by other garbage and hurt others if it broke, so I wanted to go to the security room to find something to pack casually, but as soon as I turned around, the pot disappeared .

Although he was surprised, he didn't care too much and went home.

But not long after he got home, there was a knock on the door outside.

He pushed open the door and saw a pot with a human head standing upright at the door.

It would be a lie to say that it wasn't creepy, but he thought it was just a prank by "people" until the human-head pot spoke.

Yu Qi almost smashed the pot to the ground.

Then the Human Head Pot started to cry.

Very fierce, but also very capable of crying.

Forcibly crying away Yu Qi's fear, he began to pour tears on him one pot after another.

Then Yu Qi knew that this pot was not its body, it was just "down" in this pot, and it couldn't leave this pot for the time being.

Why the little monster said "down", Yu Qi didn't know.

"When you came here before, I wanted to take that pot to the museum." Then I opened the door and bumped into Wen Bai and Lu Zheng.

Seeing Wen Bai and Lu Zheng's eyes sweep over the pot, they turned back.

It wasn't that they would see anything, actually, Yu Qi didn't think there would be anyone who was as unlucky as he was and was entangled by little monsters.

So when they knew that the two people could hear the little monster talking, they directly led them into the door.

Yu Qi carefully glanced at the living room: "Senior, those two..."

Yu Qi had never dealt with these "special workers". After thinking for a long time, he came up with a "master": "Are those two masters here to collect demons?"

Wen Bai was amused by the phrase "Master", and he said "uh": "I'm not a professional monster collector, but I can help you take that pot away."

"That's great." Yu Qi let out a long sigh of relief.

"Is it very noisy?" Wen Bai looked at the two bruises under his eyes.

"It's okay to be noisy, but I kept clamoring to go to school with me. Two days ago, I stuffed all the test papers in my schoolbag into the refrigerator and hid in it by myself."

Then the schoolbag bulged into a ball the size of a basketball.

Wen Bai: "..."

"If the seniors don't come, I'm going to take two days off and take it to the museum."

Fortunately, it came early, Wen Baixin said.

He knew the intensity of study in the attached middle school, and if he took two days off to go back, the test papers would pile up into mountains.

Although there is the official seal of Wenqu, the number one scholar should not be able to escape, but the progress that has fallen in two days does not know how many days it will take to make up.

Learning matters.

What should be known from Yu Qi's mouth, Wen Bai basically knows, and the rest can only be asked by Lu Zheng.

Back in the living room, Wen Bai sat on the sofa and briefly talked about the matter.

The human head pot was set on the tea table by Lu Zheng before, and now that Yu Qi came back, he immediately jumped into Yu Qi's arms.

Its movements are not small, it is simply rampage, the dust shakes out from all the gaps, and it falls all over the body.

"This is my last school uniform." Yu Qi said helplessly.

The Little Lotus Lantern itself is made of paper lanterns, and by luck, it was not stained with any dust when it was born. Now, looking at this little earthen pot covered in dust, it immediately murmured, "If it's dirty, you'll get sick."

"You are the one who is dirty!" Human Head Pot retorted immediately.

When the two cubs were about to start arguing, Qiqi covered their mouths.

Especially Wen Bai, before he covered Xiaodeng, he took a look at Xiaodeng's father.

Lu Zheng looked indifferent, even surprised by his son's "crazy words" suddenly, and chuckled lightly.

Wen Bai stared back.

Yu Qi moved faster, and he was more proficient in covering his mouth than Wen Bai.

Before entering the door, Lu Zheng casually placed a barrier, and Yu Qi saw the little lotus lantern.

Lin Qiu was the most surprised. He always knew that Senior Lu had raised a little spirit, but he didn't know until today that the spirit was a lamp.

Xiao Lian Deng was yelled at, aggrieved and angry, and a small spark exploded in the human head pot.

The Human Head Pot snorted: "You are not powerful at all! These sparks are not powerful at all!"

Wen Bai: "..."

Lu Zheng: "..."

Little Lotus Lantern was raised and held by others in the underworld, and even Lu Zheng didn't say a word against it. It was the first time in his life that he met an opponent and suffered a tragic defeat in Waterloo. The whole lantern was so angry that it turned red.

After a while, he buried his head into the arms of Lu Zheng who was closest to it.

withered.

Lu Zheng lowered his head and said something softly to his wrinkled son.

Wen Bai didn't hear it, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Then, under the "fierce" gaze of the Human Head Pot, another little lotus lamp exploded.

But this time, what exploded was not sparks, but a... fireball.

Although it didn't blow up anyone, it was a real fireball.

The kind that blows up the whole living room glowing orange.

Lin Qiu: "!!!"

Yu Qi: "!!!"

Wen Bai: "..."

Don't think he didn't see it, when Wen Yuanyuan was accumulating energy, Lu Zheng's fingers snapped underneath.

With the help of his father, Xiao Lian Deng managed to get back the place.

Now the person who was blushing turned into a human head pot, it "buzzed" for a long time, and finally choked out a distraught and slightly crying "I want my father to beat you".

Wen Bai: "..."

Ever since he entered the door, Lin Qiu had heard the human-head pot say "my father" many times. Because Senior Lu was around, he couldn't open his mouth. Now when he heard it mentioned again, he finally couldn't help it. He half leaned over and asked. : "Who is your father?"

Unexpectedly, the pot with a human head turned its head to look at the little lotus lantern first.

"Tell me first, who is your very powerful father?"

Going around, the topic returned to the original starting point.

Listening to the tone of the human head pot, it seemed that Xiaodeng couldn't tell if he didn't tell who his father was. Wen Bai gave up and stopped arguing with the little boy who couldn't talk well.

Xiao Lian Deng looked at Wen Bai first, then at Lu Zheng, and was happy to see that neither of them covered it anymore.

It sat up from Lu Zheng's arms, and threw itself into Wen Bai's arms.

"in vain!"

Wen Bai: "..."

Wen Bai choked out of thin air.

It’s over.

Misspelled dad.

"Yuan Yuan." Wen Bai heaved a sigh of relief.

Xiaoliandeng let out an "ah" and looked up.

Wen Bai held it in his hand: "At this time, you should say Lu Zheng."

"Why?" Xiao Liandeng tilted her head, "Isn't Baibai Yuanyuan's father? Yuanyuan wasn't born in vain... um"

The little milk lamp was covered for the second time.

"Yes." Wen Bai nodded with difficulty.

Xiao Lian Deng: "Then why can't I say white duck?"

"Because Lu Zheng...is better than me."

But Xiaolian's lamp head shook like a small fan: "No, no, Bai Bai is the most powerful."

"Lu Zheng is the second."

Wen Bai didn't know where Xiaodeng came to this weird conclusion, so he turned to look at the "suspect".

The "suspect" denied it quickly this time, but he seemed quite happy. He didn't seem to be shocked at all by the idea of ​​"he is the second in his son's heart", and instead hugged Lian Deng.

"Who told you?" Lu Zheng asked.

The little lotus lantern lay in Lu Zheng's hand: "Listen carefully."

Wen Bai: "?"

"What else did he say?"

Xiaoliandeng said word by word: "I heard that the underworld servants can make Lu Zheng angry, but they must not make Baibai unhappy, and neither can Yuan Yuan, because Baibai will be the biggest person in the entire Yin Division in the future."

Wen Bai: "..."

Lu Zheng didn't answer.

The little lotus lamp stuck the petals on his palm, and asked in puzzlement, "Did I hear that right?"

Lu Zheng glanced at Wen Bai.

After a while, chuckle.

"Correct."