I open the underworld canteen to continue my life

Before Zhu Youjun said that he might become an immortal, Si Nanxing only thought he was joking, but now it's even better, becoming an immortal is not enough, he has to ascend to become a saint in order to change this fatal situation.

Si Nanxing felt that this was probably equivalent to a reprieve.

Zhu Youjun probably saw that he was frowning and seemed a little frustrated, so he hesitated to comfort him: "If you didn't have a lack of spirit and spirit, you would have already cultivated into the body of an earth immortal, and it may not be impossible to ascend to become a saint. "

"There is a lack of spirit..." Si Nanxing muttered, curling his lips, "I understand now, I am now like a dangerous building with a hundred floors and a dilapidated foundation, unless it rises directly into the sky and becomes A castle in the air that doesn’t need a foundation, otherwise it’s useless to decorate it luxuriously, and it’s not a cure for the symptoms.”

Mr. Zhuyou asked him to open the cafeteria of the underworld to earn merit. I am afraid there is no other way. He hangs his life with merit and waits for the unpredictable opportunity in the rumors.

Si Nanxing has been in and out of the hospital since he was a child, and he has a clear understanding of the fact that he will not live long. Now that he got the news, he is not too depressed. As always, he plans to live for a few days.

He muttered: "I don't know if the gas stove is turned off or not. Can my merits protect the pot from burning dry?"

Lord Zhuyou: "..."

Mr. Zhuyou is still thinking about the application of merit in the modern technological society, and calls have already sounded over there: "Little boss——I'll save you..."

A tall and graceful figure galloped towards them on high heels, and after seeing the situation in front of them, they braked quickly and stopped in front of them, their curly hair swayed slightly, and their exquisite and beautiful face showed a bit dull, "No, why not?" Youjun is faster than me again!"

As soon as she appeared, the stray animals around her quietly disappeared into the night as if they had retired from success.

Si Nanxing looked at her, inexplicably feeling that this person was a little familiar, thinking of the secret of "Goddess Qingqiu" he had heard not long ago, and asked suspiciously: "You, you can't be Li Miao, right?"

Li Miao covered her lips and smiled, and winked at him coquettishly: "It's disgusting, you can recognize it like this, little boss, you really have a sharp eye..."

She couldn't control her expression when she saw the two holding hands in the middle of her speech.

Si Nanxing didn't notice her abnormality, and shook his head amusedly: "Can you speak normally."

Li Miaofei quickly restrained the expression on his face, cleared his throat as if he hadn't seen anything, and said in a rare serious way: "Just now I saw a flying head soaring into the sky. You put in a lot of effort, Lord Zhuyou missed the ambush, right?"

Si Nanxing looked confused: "What flying headman? We only saw one flying head."

"Huh?" Li Miao danced and gestured, "It's just a disheveled head with such a big mouth! There is a monster called Flying Touman, which looks like a human, but its head will fly out at night, it's not a good thing! "

Zhu Youjun glanced at her: "That's Flying Zombie."

"Why does Fei Zang look like this!" Li Miao was not convinced, and subconsciously retorted, "Don't treat me as a child, I can still tell the difference between Fei Zangman and Fei Zang! Fei Zang has a body, not only has, but also Powerful and invulnerable..."

Si Nanxing smiled: "You're right, he originally had it, but he was chopped off by Mr. Zhuyou just now."

Li Miao was silent, and after staring at them, she laughed dryly to hide her embarrassment: "Ha, ha! So that's how it is, so that's how it is...Actually, I only read it in books. This is what the ancients said, The thing written on the paper is not 3D after all, and I didn't expect Fei Zhan to look so much like a flying head after cutting off his body!"

She took out the perfume bottle containing Yuchi's soul from her pocket, and wanted to pass it to Zhu Youjun but dared not, so she handed it to Sinanxing tactfully: "Little boss, this is Yuchi, when I saw him in your yard, the soul was all It's about to leave. I can only arrest him to keep him in a state of fascination, and I can't help you with anything else."

Si Nanxing thanked her, looked at Mr. Zhuyou, who nodded, "It's fine to go back to Hades to rest for a few days, no problem."

Only then did they breathe a sigh of relief.

When the group returned to the small courtyard, Si Nanxing was about to go up and push the door, but Mr. Zhuyou pulled him back, his eyes were calm: "I didn't close the door when I left."

The killing crow in the courtyard has no entity, and it is impossible to close the door. The only one who closes the door is...

Si Nanxing's expression gradually became serious, and a chuckle suddenly came from inside the door: "It's me, it's me, don't do it, Mr. Zhuyou, your own!"

The gate of the small courtyard was slowly opened, and behind stood a beautiful woman with a temperament like a snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain. She was not a mortal at first glance, with silver hair hanging down, she nodded gently towards them.

The little black cat nimbly moved over the crowd and squeezed towards Si Nanxing's feet, meowing.

Behind the silver-haired beauty stood another one, wearing the iconic dark robe produced by Hades, with long hair tied in a crown, smiling so hard that his teeth could not be seen, with a kind of shrewdness that is not annoying, he stood on tiptoe and pointed at the candle Youjun waved his hand: "Here, it's me, Zhuyoujun!"

Zhu Youjun raised his eyelids: "I see, I'm not blind."

"Hey, why did you say such unlucky words, bah bah." The man smiled and shook his head, introducing himself to Si Nanxing, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, "It's been a long time, little brother."

Si Nanxing looked blank, and the man changed his words, "Oh, Mr. Zhuyou, don't stare at me, I know he has been reincarnated and is not my junior brother, I just miss a few words. Cough, he is one of the ten kings of the Underworld. , Taboo Evil Monarch, lucky to meet you."

Standing beside Si Nanxing, Li Miao was stiff all over, as if she hadn't heard what the evil king said, and stammered: "Old, old ancestor, you... why did you come out..."

The silver-haired beauty glanced at her, Li Miao shrank her neck, and subconsciously pulled her skirt down, Si Nanxing almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

It turns out that even if they are of the fox clan, they are also cowardly when they meet their elders.

The silver-haired beauty sighed slightly, she really felt sorry for her, she shook her head: "Isn't it because I heard that you did stupid things outside."

Li Miao touched her nose guiltily: "I..."

"In Xiaqingqiu, Li Yixian." The silver-haired beauty bowed to Si Nanxing and the others, "Seeing the news of the helpless disciples in the clan asking for help, I thought that this matter was caused by me, so I wanted to come to help. But I heard that Zhu You You have already gone, so you will stay here."

Si Nanxing couldn't help asking: "Then did you turn off the gas stove for me?"

Goddess Qingqiu's face showed a bit of bewilderment, Li Miao immediately jumped up and replied: "It's closed, I'll help you close the little boss!"

Shaya, who was squeezed in the back and didn't dare to compete with the big shots, poked his head out at this moment: "Obviously I reminded you! You were annoyed at first!"

Si Nanxing praised sincerely: "It's amazing, Li Miao, you can also turn off the gas stove."

Li Miao shook her head triumphantly: "That's not true! I told you that if you change to other monsters, you may not turn off the gas stove. I only knew about the gas stove because I peeked at you cooking in it out of curiosity. How to close it!"

Li Yixian couldn't help shaking his eyebrows, lowered his voice and said: "Didn't I tell you to restrain yourself outside, why do you still look frivolous when you see the wind."

Li Miao immediately shut her mouth.

Si Nanxing smiled and shook his head: "Go ahead, I'm afraid the cafeteria won't be open today, if you don't mind, everyone can have a meal here..."

He looked up at the sky and said hesitantly, "Snack?"

Goddess Qingqiu was still trying to be polite, but Mr. Zhuyou had already stepped in first: "You are weak now, it is not convenient to do it, you tell me, I will help you."

Si Nanxing was also polite: "There's not much left to do, I've stewed it all."

Taboo Evil Lord watched Si Nanxing enter the kitchen, and Zhu Youjun followed him as if he was one of his own. He scratched his head, so he had no choice but to bear the burden of chatting awkwardly with the guests here.

Fortunately, he is also very used to this kind of responsibility, and said with a gentle smile: "Goddess Qingqiu is still as beautiful as before, but why bother you to go out for such a trivial matter."

Li Miao followed suit: "That's right, I'm sure I can do things well, old ancestor, why don't you first...ah, no, you can finish the little boss's chicken wings before going back, the food he cooked is delicious!"

As soon as Li Yixian's gaze fell on Li Miao who was licking her lips, she couldn't help shaking her eyebrows, and she sighed: "If I hadn't personally watched you come out of Xiaojiu's belly, I'm afraid I would have worried about you It's not a pig that sneaked into our fox clan."

The beauty with ethereal temperament cursed people as pigs, and it was unbearable to refute.

Li Miao shrank her neck, not daring to refute.

In the kitchen, Sinanxing's ingredients were almost done. He directed Zhu Youjun to boil the eggplant on a low heat. The sauce was delicious, and the eggplant with green and red peppers was simmered and cooked. The mellow aroma of meat wafts out.

The Coca-Cola chicken wings were already cooked. Si Nanxing opened a can of Coke, first poured out a small spoonful and handed it to Zhuyoujun's lips: "Have you ever drank Coke? Try it?"

Zhu Youjun was working with both hands, and after a pause, he lowered his head and tasted the bubbling brown-black liquid, and blinked strangely: "The taste is unique."

Si Nanxing just laughed, poured a whole can of Coke into the pot, poured his soul into it, and let the juice collect on high heat.

The bubbling bubbles are tumbling, and the boiled Chinese medicine is generally unattractive, but the sweet smell that wafts out makes people unable to hold back their index fingers.

The wax gourd and dried shrimp soup only needs to be heated up once. These two ingredients are a perfect match, and somehow they will fully stimulate their respective flavors.

The vegetables are fresh broccoli, with fresh leaves and plenty of water in the shoots. Heat the pot on high heat, put down the vegetables and fry them over the fire, and pour some white wine to stimulate the herbal aroma of the vegetables themselves.

Zhu Youjun is indeed a person who has seen Sinanxing go to the kitchen a few times, and his movements are decent. It only needs that Sinanxing occasionally hold his wrist to demonstrate, and watch the amount of seasoning added.

It's just a pity that the egg dumplings are too late to make, so they can only be saved until tomorrow.

Li Miao who was outside the kitchen door wanted to show an honest and well-behaved appearance in front of her elders, but at the same time was already drooling and fidgeting, she glanced at Li Yixian carefully, and said in a low voice, "I'll go serve Zhuyou Jun!"

Then, without waiting for an answer, he hurried to the door of the kitchen: "Little boss, where is the brand? Quickly let me pay for it! I also invited my ancestor's!"

Si Nanxing shook his head: "You help me to save me, I always ask for a meal."

Li Miaoxi smiled: "Oh, how embarrassing this is."

Taboo Evil Lord couldn't help but poke his head: "It's strange, I can still see the days when Lord Zhuyou was cooking. Goddess Qingqiu wanted to come here to avoid the fireworks of the world, and if she stayed today, it must be because of Lord Zhuyou's face?"

There was inquiry in his smiling eyes, Li Yixian just smiled, and continued the inquiry calmly: "How many people in the world dare not give Zhu Youjun face."

The two old foxes looked at each other and laughed falsely.