I open the underworld canteen to continue my life

Mr. Du'er failed to implement his plan in the end, because he fell in love with plum juice again, and almost emptied Sinanxing's inventory with a single effort.

The last time I was looking for Si Nantian, I asked the little animals to help. According to the usual practice, Si Nanxing pinched meatballs and asked them to eat them.

Who would have thought that Mr. Du'er, one of the Ten Great Lords of the Underworld, would even be interested in this kind of tasteless vegetable meatballs, so he asked Si Nanxing to ask for two to taste.

Si Nanxing asked him amusedly, "Is it delicious? I just said it doesn't taste good."

Mr. Du'er still couldn't finish it: "It smells so good."

Li Miao turned her head excitedly as if she had found someone in the same way: "Let me just say it!"

"Don't tell me, this meatball is very fragrant, and it always feels very healthy when you eat it, so don't worry about hair loss!"

Si Nanxing looked at it suspiciously: "When did you try it? Did you steal it last time when you were sharing the meatballs?"

Li Miao's body froze, and she said to him from left to right: "Hey, why are you guys adding more food! Save some for me!"

The servant beside him smiled and said, "I originally thought that I would order this squirrel mandarin fish so that I wouldn't have to eat. Who knew that the more I ate this dish, the more my appetite would grow."

The servant next to him echoed: "That's not true! If I knew it, I would have one serving per person. I always feel that one chopstick per person doesn't eat much at all, and I'm even more greedy!"

"Damn it, why does the stewed pork rice in this bowl become more delicious the more you eat it!"

Seeing Lord Du'er's appetite, Si Nanxing looked at Lord Zhuyou with complicated eyes, and patted him on the shoulder in relief: "I only know now that Lord Zhuyou has retained your strength in normal times."

Lord Zhuyou glanced at Lord Du E secretly: "I won't cause you any trouble."

Mr. Du'er didn't have the consciousness of being connoted at all, and was still shaking his head to savor the aftertaste in his mouth.

Today's stewed pork rice was sold out, and there was not even any leftovers left. Li Miao's Tianfan almost failed.

After all the customers left and Shaya left the courtyard, Lord Zhuyou said, "Then I will go back with Mr. Du'e."

Si Nanxing was taken aback, he just habitually thought that Zhu Youjun would live here today, but he didn't expect that he planned to go back so late.

But he quickly reacted, nodded and said: "Then be careful on the way, I will post tomorrow's menu in the group later, and I will ask Mr. Duer from tomorrow."

Mr. Du'er seemed much happier than when he came: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Seeing the two of them disappear into the small courtyard, Si Nanxing stood there for a while before walking towards the back room.

Si Nantian nestled inside and watched TV, seeing something funny, giggling non-stop.Hearing the sound of Si Nanxing coming in, he turned around and asked, "Have all the guests left, brother? Let me help you clean up."

"They've finished cleaning up." Si Nanxing was thinking about something, "Xiaotian, from tomorrow onwards, you should live next door. It's fine if you come over to help occasionally on weekdays."

"Oh." Si Nantian scratched his head, feeling a little depressed, but still agreed.

Although he felt that these things were very inconsistent with materialistic values, they were indeed quite interesting, and he felt a pity to ask him not to get involved in them all at once.

However, he considers himself a college student and a qualified adult, so he can't be willful in this kind of place, so he replied sensiblely: "Then I will help you buy vegetables on weekdays, and try not to deal with those ghosts for other things."

"Today you make do with it for one night, and let the fox take you to check in tomorrow."

Si Nantian responded, and went upstairs to wash up first.

Si Nanxing nodded in satisfaction, and when he turned around, he almost bumped into Chu Fang who was standing behind him.

Si Nanxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pretended to be weak and covered his heart: "Oh, don't scare me, my heart is fragile."

Chui Fang snorted: "Today, did you see any clues?"

Si Nanxing frowned and considered for a while, and finally answered truthfully: "No."

"Inconceivable!" Chui Fang pointed at him bitterly, "You didn't see his scheming at all?"

Si Nanxing recalled it with a blank face, and clapped his hands with a face of sudden understanding: "Oh, you said a fox! He just wants to eat two more mouthfuls of food, why are you so fussy with him?"

The fox poked his head in from the door and asked, "I seem to hear someone calling me?"

"No one called you!" Chui Fang rolled his eyes, "Who said this stupid fox, I'm talking about Lord Zhuyou!"

"Hey!" The fox jumped in all of a sudden, "Why are you scolding me for no reason?"

"I'll quarrel with you later." Chui Fang waved his hand, putting him aside, and looked at Si Nanxing with a frown, "He deliberately didn't stay today, and even if he wanted to refuse, he still took the bait for you."

Si Nanxing was silent for a while, then turned to look at Li Miao: "I think this is more like a vixen's lines."

Li Miao nodded approvingly: "We vixen are often misunderstood like this."

"Tsk." Chu Fang crossed his legs in the void, "After all, he is also a monster, no matter how much you believe in him, you can't be defenseless against him."

"Besides, he has an impure mind!"

Si Nanxing frowned in confusion: "Mr. Du'er couldn't help the dragon chants just now. He could clearly shut him up more simply, but he chose to use that gaudy trick just to show off his skills in front of you."

Si Nanxing: "Ah, this..."

Chui Fang: "He said that Mr. Du'er eats a lot, and he never made it difficult for you. He is implying that he is more sensible than Mr. Du'er."

Si Nanxing: "Hmm..."

Chui Fang folded his hands on his chest and made a judgment: "If you don't feel any sense of crisis, be careful to be eaten by him until there are no bones left!"

"What a scheming old tree demon!"

Si Nanxing twitched the corner of his mouth: "You continue to make up, I'll pretend to believe it."

Chu Fang couldn't help but turn up the volume: "What is made up!"

Si Nanxing shook his head, thinking it was funny: "Are you talking about our honest Mr. Zhuyou?"

"I think your sword is quite worth it, why are you thinking so crookedly?"

Chu Fang was almost thrown backward by his anger: "You!"

Si Nanxing walked upstairs with a smile: "Go to bed early, don't think about what you have, you are too busy to grow up."

Chui Fang was so angry that he wanted to find something to slash with two swords, Li Miao still fanned the flames and smiled gloatingly: "You say you are a sword spirit, why are you like Zhu Youjun's mother-in-law? You pick your nose and eyes."

"Bah!" Chui Fang spat angrily, "This thing hasn't gained any knowledge in several lifetimes, and has no sense of crisis at all!"

"I watched him grow up in his previous life, and I loved him as a junior, but he thought I was nagging, always messing around, and even called me Granny Fang!"

"laugh!"

Seeing the smile on Li Miao's face, Chui Fang suddenly felt tense, feeling that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Li Miao showed a very unbeatable smile on his face, and called him strangely: "Fang-po-po-"

Chui Fang was furious, he raised his sword and chased him: "Eat my sword!"

Si Nanxing poked his head out from upstairs: "No fighting is allowed."

"Okay!" Li Miao raised her head and smiled and winked at him.

Si Nanxing was helpless: "Don't call me Granny Fang, it's too much."

Chui Fang didn't feel happy, but jumped up: "You heard it anyway, you are eavesdropping from above!"

Si Nanxing showed a kind smile: "Grandma Fang is too ugly, I think it's better to call her Xiaofang, it's so kind and cute."

Hang Fang soared into the sky: "Sinanxing! Draw your sword! Twice with me!"

Si Nanxing immediately leaned weakly against the wall behind him: "Oh, no, my heart hurts."

Li Miao acted very cooperatively, ran up to him, and pulled his sleeve affectionately: "Little boss! Hold on!"

Si Nantian, who had just finished taking a shower, rushed out with a towel in his hand, and asked nervously, "What's the matter, brother, what's wrong with you?"

Si Nanxing was the first one who couldn't hold back his laughter. Si Nantian watched them laugh together, scratched his head in a daze, and then turned his head angrily from below: "I don't know what to say!"

Si Nanxing waved his hand: "Okay, I still have work to do, let me count tomorrow's takeaway orders first."

As he said that, he took a photo of tomorrow's menu and posted it in the takeaway group. After a while, the news in the group became lively.

……

Lord Zhuyou and Lord Du'er went back to the underworld together.

It was only then that Lord Zhuyou realized that half of Lord Du'er's body was still soaking in the water of the Styx River, and he didn't even move his nest at all. He just stretched out his head when eating.

"Mr. Zhuyou." Lord Du'er asked in a low voice, "How much do you know about that one?"

Zhu Youjun lowered his eyes: "It should be more than you know."

"It's natural." Mr. Du'er didn't find it strange, but nodded, "You are valued by adults, and you are related to that person, so you should know more."

"I just want to ask you, have you seen his spirit?"

Zhu Youjun stared at him without saying a word.

Mr. Du'er continued on his own, "I've only seen his appearance when he was born, but I've never seen his soul."

"It stands to reason that I'm right next to the Styx River. I watch the spirits coming and going every day. I should have seen him."

Zhu Youjun's expression remained unchanged: "Ordinary people in the world don't know how to count, and there are many spirits and spirits coming and going. It's normal that you haven't seen it."

"Oh." Mr. Du'er responded, and said again, "But I once asked my lord, since I care so much about him, why don't I go by myself when I'm seduced by him."

"My lord told me that there is no need to seduce the soul, he will return."

"Do you know what's going on here?"

Zhu Youjun shook his head slightly: "The destiny."

Lord Du E sighed, and slowly sank down: "Then I won't ask any more."

"He should have survived that calamity in this life."

"He should have passed by long ago." Lord Zhuyou sighed.

"Why are you so persistent." Lord Du'er comforted him, "Fate is hard to break, and everything in the world can only do its best."

"Ego?" Zhu Youjun raised his face, with a bit of weirdness, "I never..."

"You are in a deep confusion, but you haven't figured it out yet." Mr. Du E shook his head, "I think he should get over it, but you...you want him to get over it."

"I'm reasoning, but you're hoping. The difference is, haven't you noticed it yourself?"

Zhu Youjun changed his face, and walked away: "Nonsense!"

Mr. Du'er shook his head: "It's really a weird temper."

"I've seen so many farewells on the bank of the Styx River, with deep affection, can I be wrong?"

A bloody branch suddenly protruded from the bank of the Styx River, and a whip pushed him into the bottom of the Styx River.

Mr. Du'e was caught off guard: "Pulululu!"

The author has something to say: Terrible!The old bark is bullying the turtle!

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