After joining Hades

On the last day of the new year, Wen Bai didn't do anything, just sat in the pavilion outside Yinsi, and stacked a basket full of gold ingots with Zhou Wei.

Suzaku's bird feathers were on his body, and it was caused by the cold wind outside, so Wen Bai only wore a white cashmere sweater.

The only human in the underworld, Zhou Wei, thanks to the blessing of Xiaopang Deng, also went wild in the cold wind.

Wen Bai was afraid that it would be difficult for him to move around in a down jacket, so he remembered what Di had heard about some sparrow feathers stuffed in his son's small treasury, so he took a photo of the sparrow feathers and asked the little lamp to look for them in the jade gourd. After a pass, I finally found two.

I don't know if Xiaodeng's sparrow feathers are stronger, or if Zhou Wei has become a local official, he is upright, and Wen Bai still wears a cashmere sweater, so he just put on a short-sleeved one. Dongtai met the security guard on duty in the villa. The short-sleeved, big-pants man was almost arrested as a suspicious person.

After that incident, this sparrow feather only dared to use it in the underworld.

Xiaoliandeng was inspired by the sparrow feather, and became addicted to scouring things, found all the treasures at the bottom of the box, and showed them to Wen Bai one by one, so that the Yin Division has been in the past few days. Braving the breath of wealth.

In particular, there is a night pearl that is said to be given by Qinglong. When the little lotus lantern came out of the jade gourd with it in its arms, the pearl illuminated the whole Dongtai in broad daylight, so scared that they almost thought it was the golden crow that had sunk into the underworld. .

This is also the first time they have so intuitively realized the wealth of the little lamp.

It's the kind that they can't cultivate in a thousand or eight hundred lifetimes.

"Where's Yuan Yuan? Why is the underworld so quiet today?" Zhou Wei threw the gold ingot into the copper basin at his feet, only to realize that it was too quiet today.

"Looking for something, I found a whole body of ashes, Lu Zheng went to take a bath with his arms." Wen Bai replied.

Zhou Wei was choked by the wind: "Taking a bath? Isn't Wen Xiaoyuan a paper lantern? Still taking a bath?"

Wen Bai smiled: "It's just pouring it with spiritual power."

Only then did Zhou Wei let out an "oh".

The two of them had been stacking all morning, saving several large copper basins of ingots.

Zhou Wei piled on top of each other, and suddenly smiled.

Wen Bai was moving the copper basin at his feet, the moment he got up, he saw him smiling, and asked with a smile, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Wei: "I just remembered that when you brought Boss Lu to my house for the first time, I was still being held by wild ghosts to stack ingots."

He straightened the corner of the ingot stacked in his hand: "You still asked me to learn the skill of stacking ingots."

"Because only [-]% of the mountain of ingots you piled up is useful." Wen Bai said.

Zhou Wei shook the ingot in his hand: "Look now, you can stack it with your eyes closed."

Zhou Wei became the City God, so it was naturally impossible for the old City God to let him muddle along like this.

From the rules and ceremonies of people's livelihood offerings to the small ingot incense candles used to sacrifice lonely souls, I taught him everything.

Convenience is a lot more convenient. In the past, the old city god was afraid that he would not stack enough, but now he was afraid that he would stack too many ingots and support the ghosts.

"Sometimes when I think about it, it's still like a dream." Zhou Wei clicked his tongue.

"I also received a New Year's greeting text from Zhong Hao two days ago."

In the past, he couldn't even imagine being able to make friends with the Zhong family.

I have been in the Yin Division for a long time, and sometimes Zhou Wei even forgets his identity as a man in the yang world. Now this lantern is hanging, and the couplets are pasted. The ingot of the soul, Zhou Weicai found some "popularity" and came back.

But in fact, only half a year has passed.

Zhou Wei glanced at Wen Bai again.

Compared with him, this person should have a deeper feeling.

After all...Xiao Bai put himself in it.

Zhou Wei suddenly became curious: "Hey Xiaobai, have you ever thought about what you would be doing now if you hadn't joined this Yin Division?"

Wen Bai thought for a long time, but finally found that there was no answer.

Even he himself didn't know what he would have done if he hadn't come to this underworld.

Half a year ago, he felt that he could do anything, but now, he felt that there was nothing to do.

It is not accurate to say that it cannot be done. More precisely, it seems that nothing is appropriate.

"I don't know," Wen Bai said softly, and then raised his eyes to look at Zhou Wei, "What about you?"

Zhou Wei was silent for a while, and then replied: "I don't know."

Both of them laughed.

"Why are they all in the yard? Come in, come in!" Zhong Shining saw the two people sitting in the pavilion from a distance.

Wen Bai looked at the stack of yellow paper left on the table, and looked at Zhou Wei.

Zhou Wei counted the copper basins in the ground: "Enough is enough, let's do this first, it seems that it is not very good to keep stacking ingots during the Chinese New Year."

The most important thing is that he has been pulling people to stack it all morning, if he occupies it again, and if Boss Lu finds out about it, he might be packed and sent back overnight.

Zhou Wei squatted down, put all the gold ingots into the bag, followed Wen Bai and walked in.

After entering the house, it would be too hot to bring the bird feather, so Wen Bai put the bird feather in the closet.

The errand who was standing at the door saw someone and immediately moved.

"This one is for you," Yin Cha took out two big red envelopes from his pocket, handed one to Zhou Wei, then turned around and handed it to Wen Bai, "This one belongs to Xiaobai."

Zhou Wei was stunned for a moment: "What is this?"

"A red envelope." Yincha tapped the red envelope twice, "Can't you see it? Isn't this the most common red envelope in Yangjian Market? I bought it wrong."

"I know it's a red envelope, what I'm asking is what's inside?" Zhou Wei asked again.

Yin Cha: "Money."

Zhou Wei said "ah", "Why did you give me the money?"

"If I don't give you money, do I still have to offer incense to you?" Yin Er was dumbfounded by Zhou Wei's question.

Zhou Wei was even more confused: "Did the Yin Division return the year-end bonus?"

"No, don't people pay attention to New Year's money? When it's Chinese New Year, the elders will give the younger generation New Year's money."

Zhou Wei: "???"

Junior?

Xie Jiuzhang explained from the side: "According to Yinsi's age, you and Xiaobai are indeed children."

Wen Bai: "..."

Zhou Wei: "..."

Think about it, it seems so.

Even the youngest errand of the Yin Division, the young master of the Zhong family, was three generations older than them in terms of age.

"Where did you get the money?" Zhou Wei was puzzled, couldn't hide his smile, and frantically touched the red envelope in his hand, which still had some weight.

Unexpectedly, he is such an old man, and he still has the time to receive red envelopes.

But he knows the salaries of the errants, all of which are converted merits and deeds, and the rest is based on the old rules, the ingots and copper coins used, where did they come from?

The errands waved their hands angrily, and said, "I want something."

"That's right, you and Xiaobai have worked hard these past few days, and we don't have much money in the world, so I'll give it to you." The servants purposely spoke in a calm tone.

Holding the red envelope in his hand, Wen Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just as he was about to speak, Lu Zheng came down from upstairs: "What did you give?"

As soon as the servants heard Lu Zheng's voice, their backs straightened immediately, and they didn't dare to make fun of meekness. They said a few words clangingly like a work report, and left immediately, dragging Zhou Wei and Zhong Shining away by the way. up.

"Yuan Yuan finished taking a shower?" Wen Bai casually put the red envelope on the window sill beside him.

Lu Zheng nodded, saw Wen Bai looking back, and replied: "I didn't follow, it's in the picture of the morning glory."

Wen Bai looked at his boyfriend with some distrust.

He believed it into the picture of the morning unicorn, but as to whether his father stuffed it in or entered it by himself, it has yet to be verified.

Lu Zheng saw the suspicion in his boyfriend's eyes, and smiled: "I went to find the paper figurine."

Wen Bai said in surprise: "The little paper man is awake?"

Lu Zheng: "Just woke up."

Wen Bai frowned: "It's just right, we can celebrate the New Year together."

It was Lu Zheng's idea to keep the paper figurines in the picture of the morning glory.

Lu Zheng pulled out a small vein from the Qiangqi Mountain in the Yin Division, and put it in the picture of the cow. While raising the paper figurine, it happened to fill the gap in the picture of the cow.

The picture of the cow is born with a painting spirit, which makes the shepherd boy and the scalper in it come alive.

But like most of the ancient paintings that become elves, although ancient paintings are more likely to encounter opportunities than ordinary antiques, they are also very limited.

The painting spirit can animate everything in the painting, but nothing more.

Just like the drawing of the cow, only the shepherd boy and the scalper can move, and the others are beyond its ability.

Hualing has eaten so much incense, and his ability is already very strong. In Hualing's own words, if Mr. draws more, it can try to make them move.

But Zhu Fu is too lazy to paint the background, so the world in the picture of Morning Glory is blank except for the vivid shepherd boy and the scalper.

Everything is still the same as the scene Wen Bai saw when he first entered the picture of the morning glory, a vast expanse of whiteness.

Now Lu Zheng led a small vein in, and while raising the little paper figurines, he added a little more mountain scenery to the picture of the morning glory.

These mountain scenes are different from the previous literati's brushes and inks that were randomly printed. They are transformed by the leylines themselves, which is equivalent to another small world created.

The shepherd boy and the scalper are happy, but it will not affect Zhu Fu's own creation, so the painting spirit is naturally happy too.

Later, Di Ting also threw Little Suzaku into it.

Suzaku was worried at first, but after knowing that there was only a shepherd boy and an old scalper besides Hualing, she became even more worried.

He said that it was his own cub, how could he send it to a scalper for raising.

Then Di Ting sent Suzaku in.

In the end Suzaku came out with a stiff face.

Because he found that the shepherd boy and the scalper in the morning glory picture are better at taking care of children than he is.

I even felt that the scalper looked at him with contempt.

The little paper man woke up, Wen Bai wanted to go and have a look, so the two went to the office.

Wen Bai hesitated for a moment, thinking about what happened before, and said softly: "Did Yuan Yuan tell you anything?"

Lu Zheng paused and frowned: "What's wrong?"

Wen Bai shook his head: "It's okay."

Lu Zheng was taken aback.

When we got to the door of the office, Di Ting just came out of it.

He raised the document in his hand: "Come and get something."

There was nothing wrong at first, but Di Ting's gaze stopped on Wen Bai, and then he glanced at Lu Zheng again.

Wen Bai didn't notice the light and quick glance, but Lu Zheng looked straight at it.

something.

Lu Zheng raised his eyelids, and pushed the door to let Wen Bai in first: "You go in first, there is something wrong with this document, let me hear it from Di."

Wen Bai does not doubt that there is him.

Di Ting will lean against the wall and wait for him.

The moment the door closed, Di Ting pretended to flip through the document: "What's wrong with this document, why don't I know?"

Lu Zheng said directly: "What did you do?"

Listening to the sound of "pa", he closed the document, it seems that Wen Bai really didn't say anything.

He remembered that it seemed to be the same as the previous time.

In the human world thousands of years ago, Wen Bai actually met Lu Zheng once...half.

But I didn't tell this person either.

Ting Di: "It's really not me who did something this time, it's Suzaku."

Lu Zheng: "?"

Ting Di: "Suzaku gave him a bit of Suhui incense."

"That fragrance is a millennium fragrance."

"The person he saw in the green smoke was you."

Lu Zheng was taken aback.

"The rest, you can ask your son."

Di Ting only said so far, took the document and patted Lu Zheng's shoulder, and disappeared in the corridor in an instant.

Lu Zheng paused for a while before turning around and entering the office.

In the office, Wen Bai was measuring the height of the little paper figurine.

Lu Zheng came over, looked at Wen Bai who was looking seriously at the ruler, and smiled: "Have you grown taller?"

Wen Bai pursed his lips.

Measuring the height of the little paper man was also a sudden idea.

He always felt that the little paper figurine seemed to grow a bit taller.

Although I know that the paper figurine will not grow taller anymore.

But what if?

Yuan Yuan was shriveled and shriveled when she was a child. After raising her for so long, didn't she also grow round and round?

Wen Bai held on to the last stubbornness, and made a small gesture with his fingers: "A little bit."

The little paper figurine just woke up, and it was the time to be clingy. When Wen Bai bought things for Xiaodeng, besides bringing some gadgets for Little Suzaku, he also bought some small odds and ends for the little paper figurine.

Fearing that he would forget when he gets busy later, Wen Bai put the paper figurine into Lu Zheng's palm: "I'm going to get something, you hold it for a while."

The little paper man rubbed against Lu Zheng's finger bones.

Lu Zheng played with it for a while, then nodded its head and smiled: "Where's brother?"

The little paper man pointed at the picture of the morning glory and let out a "cheep".