I open the underworld canteen to continue my life
Chapter 60 Origin
Li Miao regretted the words as soon as he uttered them, but there is no regret medicine in the world, he shrinks his neck in despair, ready to accept Zhu Youjun's punishment.
However, Mr. Zhuyou seemed to be in a good mood, he only glanced at him and said, "Be cautious in your words and deeds."
The fox immediately shrank his neck and nodded, watching the evil god step into the underworld with lingering fear, and went back to report to the king of the underworld.
He blinked, looked at the little boss who was arranging his clothes in the room, and muttered: "I just saw... the little boss has words on his back."
Chu Fang was a little surprised: "No, right? I didn't see anything just now."
Peony clicked her tongue: "You guys dare to look at me, but I don't dare to open my eyes, lest Mr. Zhuyou think I miss his little boss and want to chop me down!"
Si Nanxing tidied up his clothes and came out, nodded and said: "The fox read it right, he did write it, but Mr. Zhuyou didn't let me read it. He said that he wouldn't show it when he took off his clothes on weekdays, and only when he was angry. Appear."
"I don't even know what he wrote, fox, do you see clearly?"
Li Miao looked around with lingering fear: "Is Lord Zhuyou not here? He didn't tell you, I told you secretly, he won't hit me, right?"
Hang Fang snorted: "Look at your promise!"
Li Miao squinted at him: "You are promising, who was it that was almost planted in the ground by Lord Zhuyou?"
Chui Fang was furious: "Jun Zhuyou can plant me in the ground, and I can plant you in the ground, believe it or not!"
Si Nanxing came out to fight: "Okay, okay, plant it later, the fox will come over and write down the words you see first, don't worry, I will definitely not tell Mr. Zhuyou."
Li Miao looked around like a thief, only to find that the pen and notebook handed over by Si Nanxing wrote vertically: "Zi four mountains and five mouths."
Si Nanxing tilted his head and looked at it for a while, then frowned suspiciously: "What is this? A riddle?"
Fu Que also joined in the fun, speculating solemnly: "I look like a lantern riddle. After the Lantern Festival in your world, you often hide such things in the lanterns."
Si Nanxing looked left and right to see why he couldn't figure out why, then turned his head and asked Chui Fang, "Can you see it, Xiaofang?"
"You call me Xiaofang again!" Chui Fang gave him a threatening look, crossed his arms and studied for a while, then turned around and left in despair, "I don't think there is any meaning at all, he just hates you for writing four words on him. words, and then give you five more words, but you have to have one more word than you."
"This tree demon is so calculating and narrow-minded!"
Si Nanxing rubbed his chin, but he didn't think so. The line written by Mr. Zhuyou seemed to have a deeper meaning, but he hadn't realized it yet.
Si Nanxing yawned, and Chui Fang immediately became alert: "Are you sleepy?"
Before Si Nanxing could answer, he immediately continued, "You should have been sleepy long ago! It's already dawn, and you are so weak that you dare not sleep all night. How can you die?"
"Get to your bed!"
Si Nanxing was already drowsy, so he walked upstairs obediently, and turned around to confess: "Xiaotian, I will trouble you when I buy vegetables."
"You don't need to worry about these trivial matters, go to sleep!" Chui Fangjian seemed to feel that he was walking too slowly, and ran over behind him and urged, "Don't take a bath, it's not dirty, go to sleep first, go!"
Li Miao laughed downstairs: "Grandma Fang, you really look like an old lady."
"Eat my sword!" Chui Fang turned his head aggressively and rushed down, Si Nanxing leaned on the handrail of the stairs and looked down with a smile, then shook his head and went back to his room.
……
When Si Nanxing woke up the next day, he smelled the fragrance of rice on the bedside. After staying up all night, he didn't feel a headache. He suddenly had the illusion that he might be in good health now.
He turned his head in a daze, and saw a bowl of steaming millet porridge beside his bed, with a small crystal flower beside it.
It is the flower of Zhu Youjun.
Si Nanxing was stunned, turned his head to look around, and then looked down from the upstairs. Li Miao was studying in the yard with Wansui in his arms, and Chu Fang was guiding Si Nantian to straddle the horse. The flower demon sisters... huh?The flower demon sisters are gone.
Si Nanxing called out, "Li Miao, where are the flower demons?"
Li Miao looked around blankly at first, then raised her head as if thinking of something, and waved to him excitedly: "Little boss, you're awake!"
"They were sent away by Lord Zhuyou early in the morning. They were sobbing and crying. They didn't have time to say goodbye to you. He said that he would help you find a lot of ingredients. Remember to call them when the flower cakes are ready."
Si Nanxing lay on the window sill and smiled: "What about Lord Zhuyou?"
"Working inside." Li Miao glanced inside and said in a low voice, "He brought food and said you came back late last night and didn't have time to cook porridge, so he went to buy it and brought it for him with mana. You are insulated!"
Si Nanxing smiled and rolled his eyes: "I said why there is a bowl of porridge by my bedside, it smells so good."
Hanging with a straight face: "It's just a bowl of porridge, you can't just be cheated like this..."
However, before he finished speaking, Si Nanxing withdrew his head from the window, ready to brush his teeth and wash his face, and then taste the porridge brought by Mr. Zhuyou.
Si Nantian put away his posture: "He's awake, I have to go shopping for groceries, come back and practice again, Master."
It was probably Si Nantian's standard "Master" that pleased Chu Fang, and he raised his chin in a good mood: "Go, don't be in a hurry."
Li Miao rubbed Long Live's cat's head enviously: "When will you start calling me 'Master'?"
Wanzai blinked his big round eyes and let out a "meow".
His younger brothers and sisters are quite different from the thin and thin ones at the beginning. Now they are all strong and lively with limbs, jumping up and stretching their paws to catch Zhang Airi's body hanging on the door and fluttering in the wind.
Zhang Airi had no choice but to stay in front of her picture scroll, hugging them gently one by one, coaxing: "Hey, go play somewhere else, I'm a monster, I can eat people, and I can eat cats too!"
It's a pity that this group of cats, who have seen the big world since they were young, don't like this at all. They only think that she is playing with them, and jumping around is even more exciting.
Si Nanxing went downstairs with a bowl of porridge, and this was what he saw.
He leaned against the door, turned his head and said to Mr. Zhuyou, "Mr. Zhuyou, where did this porridge come from?"
Zhu Youjun raised his head: "Go and tell the Great Emperor to find a way to trick Feng Yan into questioning, I borrowed his family's cooking pot."
"Cough!" Si Nanxing choked and coughed, Zhu Youjun stretched out his hand and patted his back, he raised his head with lingering fear, "Is that the rumored Emperor Fengdu?"
"En." Zhu Youjun nodded, "He actually lives in the human world all year round. When I went to his place, I borrowed the kitchen."
Si Nanxing swallowed the millet porridge with difficulty, and gave a dry laugh: "Mr. Zhuyou can cook porridge."
"No, I checked it online." Zhu Youjun replied confidently, "It happened that the Emperor happened to have the millet sent by the God of Harvest, so I cooked it for you."
Si Nanxing looked at the bowl of porridge in his hand: "After you said that, I began to feel that this bowl of porridge is extraordinarily extraordinary."
Zhu Youjun nodded: "After all, it is a harvest god seed, and it is good for mortals to eat it."
"No." Si Nanxing laughed, "I mean, Mr. Zhuyou made it himself."
Zhu Youjun paused, and turned his head a little stiffly: "I've also helped you here before, it's nothing..."
"It's different." Si Nanxing smiled and rolled his eyes.
Fortunately, Zhu Youjun's mobile phone rang at this time, and he immediately took out the mobile phone as if evading.
While drinking porridge, Si Nanxing asked casually, "Are you busy?"
Zhu Youjun shook his head slightly: "No, it's the Great Emperor."
"He asked you if you thought the porridge was good. After all, he was there to help. If you dare to say it's not good, let me beat you."
Si Nanxing laughed sullenly, leaned over to read his message, and Mr. Zhuyou was replying: "What help did you do?"
Emperor Fengdu: "I helped turn on the faucet."
"Hey, even if he says it's not delicious, remember to be gentle when you do it, he is a delicate and weak mortal, just be careful to knock him to death."
Mr. Zhuyou was about to reply, but Si Nanxing pulled him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhuyou, please turn on the voice, I will praise him directly."
Zhu Youjun clicked on the voice, Si Nanxing cleared his throat, and said, "It's delicious, thank you for turning on the tap."
As soon as Zhu Youjun let go of his fingers, the voice was sent out in a circle.
Si Nanxing rubbed his chin, but he didn't know what was going on. Even though this Emperor Fengdu seemed to be a well-known figure in the Three Realms, rumored to be eccentric, powerful, and very mysterious, he didn't seem to be afraid of him at all, and even felt a little close.
Si Nanxing was thoughtful: "Mr. Zhuyou, did I recognize this Emperor Fengdu from the beginning? Or was there some relationship with him in some life..."
Zhu Youjun didn't look at him: "Illusion."
"Oh." Si Nanxing nodded. Thinking about it, if he met a boss of this level, everyone in Hades would have a different attitude when facing him.
There was no response from Emperor Fengdu for a while, and only after a while did news come: "What's the matter with you, Meng Shanwu, why did you just give your phone to someone else!"
"How many secrets of the Underworld are in your mobile phone, can you show them to ordinary people! Pay attention to me!"
"Also, if it tastes good, let him eat it up, not a single grain of rice is left."
Si Nanxing's eyes fell on "Meng Shanwu", and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Zi Si Si Shan Wu Kou", written vertically, isn't it "Meng Shan Wu"?
Si Nanxing blinked, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Zhuyou, Meng Shan is..."
Lord Zhuyou lowered his eyes, his expression a little tense.
Si Nanxing thought he wasn't going to answer, and was about to skip this topic when he heard him say, "It's my name."
"My name is Shanwu. When I met the Great Emperor, I asked him how to repay Meng Xizhou who enlightened me in the past." Zhu Youjun looked at him squarely, "He said that when a person dies, he is dead. Just to remember, if I want to remember him, I might as well borrow his surname."
"Meng Shanwu." Si Nanxing read it carefully.
Zhu Youjun looked at him and couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking?"
"I was thinking that the fox is really illiterate. Is it really okay to let him teach us Long Live?" Si Nanxing's expression was serious. "Meng Shanwu" can be regarded as "four mountains and five mouths", there really is him!
Zhu Youjun frowned in confusion.
Si Nanxing couldn't help but asked again: "That... Lord Zhuyou, if the monster tells you his name, will there be any special meaning?"
"No." Zhuyou Jun looked as usual, "Don't you also know Li Miao's name? And Song Ze, those flower demons..."
"That's right." Si Nanxing felt that what he said made sense, nodded, and took the empty porridge bowl to the kitchen.
Lord Zhuyou behind him breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hands to rub his temples.
Although the monster's name doesn't have any special meaning, but writing his own name on him... naturally, it has some deep meaning.
The author has something to say: No Responsibility Small Theater:
Si Nanxing: Since Mr. Zhuyou gave me the word, in the spirit of reciprocity, let me draw you a little genius watch!
Lord Zhuyou: ...
Fast forward to the two blacking out each other (dog head
感谢在2021-02-1420:11:15~2021-02-1422:20:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Su Taozhi 5 bottles; Liangqian 3 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
However, Mr. Zhuyou seemed to be in a good mood, he only glanced at him and said, "Be cautious in your words and deeds."
The fox immediately shrank his neck and nodded, watching the evil god step into the underworld with lingering fear, and went back to report to the king of the underworld.
He blinked, looked at the little boss who was arranging his clothes in the room, and muttered: "I just saw... the little boss has words on his back."
Chu Fang was a little surprised: "No, right? I didn't see anything just now."
Peony clicked her tongue: "You guys dare to look at me, but I don't dare to open my eyes, lest Mr. Zhuyou think I miss his little boss and want to chop me down!"
Si Nanxing tidied up his clothes and came out, nodded and said: "The fox read it right, he did write it, but Mr. Zhuyou didn't let me read it. He said that he wouldn't show it when he took off his clothes on weekdays, and only when he was angry. Appear."
"I don't even know what he wrote, fox, do you see clearly?"
Li Miao looked around with lingering fear: "Is Lord Zhuyou not here? He didn't tell you, I told you secretly, he won't hit me, right?"
Hang Fang snorted: "Look at your promise!"
Li Miao squinted at him: "You are promising, who was it that was almost planted in the ground by Lord Zhuyou?"
Chui Fang was furious: "Jun Zhuyou can plant me in the ground, and I can plant you in the ground, believe it or not!"
Si Nanxing came out to fight: "Okay, okay, plant it later, the fox will come over and write down the words you see first, don't worry, I will definitely not tell Mr. Zhuyou."
Li Miao looked around like a thief, only to find that the pen and notebook handed over by Si Nanxing wrote vertically: "Zi four mountains and five mouths."
Si Nanxing tilted his head and looked at it for a while, then frowned suspiciously: "What is this? A riddle?"
Fu Que also joined in the fun, speculating solemnly: "I look like a lantern riddle. After the Lantern Festival in your world, you often hide such things in the lanterns."
Si Nanxing looked left and right to see why he couldn't figure out why, then turned his head and asked Chui Fang, "Can you see it, Xiaofang?"
"You call me Xiaofang again!" Chui Fang gave him a threatening look, crossed his arms and studied for a while, then turned around and left in despair, "I don't think there is any meaning at all, he just hates you for writing four words on him. words, and then give you five more words, but you have to have one more word than you."
"This tree demon is so calculating and narrow-minded!"
Si Nanxing rubbed his chin, but he didn't think so. The line written by Mr. Zhuyou seemed to have a deeper meaning, but he hadn't realized it yet.
Si Nanxing yawned, and Chui Fang immediately became alert: "Are you sleepy?"
Before Si Nanxing could answer, he immediately continued, "You should have been sleepy long ago! It's already dawn, and you are so weak that you dare not sleep all night. How can you die?"
"Get to your bed!"
Si Nanxing was already drowsy, so he walked upstairs obediently, and turned around to confess: "Xiaotian, I will trouble you when I buy vegetables."
"You don't need to worry about these trivial matters, go to sleep!" Chui Fangjian seemed to feel that he was walking too slowly, and ran over behind him and urged, "Don't take a bath, it's not dirty, go to sleep first, go!"
Li Miao laughed downstairs: "Grandma Fang, you really look like an old lady."
"Eat my sword!" Chui Fang turned his head aggressively and rushed down, Si Nanxing leaned on the handrail of the stairs and looked down with a smile, then shook his head and went back to his room.
……
When Si Nanxing woke up the next day, he smelled the fragrance of rice on the bedside. After staying up all night, he didn't feel a headache. He suddenly had the illusion that he might be in good health now.
He turned his head in a daze, and saw a bowl of steaming millet porridge beside his bed, with a small crystal flower beside it.
It is the flower of Zhu Youjun.
Si Nanxing was stunned, turned his head to look around, and then looked down from the upstairs. Li Miao was studying in the yard with Wansui in his arms, and Chu Fang was guiding Si Nantian to straddle the horse. The flower demon sisters... huh?The flower demon sisters are gone.
Si Nanxing called out, "Li Miao, where are the flower demons?"
Li Miao looked around blankly at first, then raised her head as if thinking of something, and waved to him excitedly: "Little boss, you're awake!"
"They were sent away by Lord Zhuyou early in the morning. They were sobbing and crying. They didn't have time to say goodbye to you. He said that he would help you find a lot of ingredients. Remember to call them when the flower cakes are ready."
Si Nanxing lay on the window sill and smiled: "What about Lord Zhuyou?"
"Working inside." Li Miao glanced inside and said in a low voice, "He brought food and said you came back late last night and didn't have time to cook porridge, so he went to buy it and brought it for him with mana. You are insulated!"
Si Nanxing smiled and rolled his eyes: "I said why there is a bowl of porridge by my bedside, it smells so good."
Hanging with a straight face: "It's just a bowl of porridge, you can't just be cheated like this..."
However, before he finished speaking, Si Nanxing withdrew his head from the window, ready to brush his teeth and wash his face, and then taste the porridge brought by Mr. Zhuyou.
Si Nantian put away his posture: "He's awake, I have to go shopping for groceries, come back and practice again, Master."
It was probably Si Nantian's standard "Master" that pleased Chu Fang, and he raised his chin in a good mood: "Go, don't be in a hurry."
Li Miao rubbed Long Live's cat's head enviously: "When will you start calling me 'Master'?"
Wanzai blinked his big round eyes and let out a "meow".
His younger brothers and sisters are quite different from the thin and thin ones at the beginning. Now they are all strong and lively with limbs, jumping up and stretching their paws to catch Zhang Airi's body hanging on the door and fluttering in the wind.
Zhang Airi had no choice but to stay in front of her picture scroll, hugging them gently one by one, coaxing: "Hey, go play somewhere else, I'm a monster, I can eat people, and I can eat cats too!"
It's a pity that this group of cats, who have seen the big world since they were young, don't like this at all. They only think that she is playing with them, and jumping around is even more exciting.
Si Nanxing went downstairs with a bowl of porridge, and this was what he saw.
He leaned against the door, turned his head and said to Mr. Zhuyou, "Mr. Zhuyou, where did this porridge come from?"
Zhu Youjun raised his head: "Go and tell the Great Emperor to find a way to trick Feng Yan into questioning, I borrowed his family's cooking pot."
"Cough!" Si Nanxing choked and coughed, Zhu Youjun stretched out his hand and patted his back, he raised his head with lingering fear, "Is that the rumored Emperor Fengdu?"
"En." Zhu Youjun nodded, "He actually lives in the human world all year round. When I went to his place, I borrowed the kitchen."
Si Nanxing swallowed the millet porridge with difficulty, and gave a dry laugh: "Mr. Zhuyou can cook porridge."
"No, I checked it online." Zhu Youjun replied confidently, "It happened that the Emperor happened to have the millet sent by the God of Harvest, so I cooked it for you."
Si Nanxing looked at the bowl of porridge in his hand: "After you said that, I began to feel that this bowl of porridge is extraordinarily extraordinary."
Zhu Youjun nodded: "After all, it is a harvest god seed, and it is good for mortals to eat it."
"No." Si Nanxing laughed, "I mean, Mr. Zhuyou made it himself."
Zhu Youjun paused, and turned his head a little stiffly: "I've also helped you here before, it's nothing..."
"It's different." Si Nanxing smiled and rolled his eyes.
Fortunately, Zhu Youjun's mobile phone rang at this time, and he immediately took out the mobile phone as if evading.
While drinking porridge, Si Nanxing asked casually, "Are you busy?"
Zhu Youjun shook his head slightly: "No, it's the Great Emperor."
"He asked you if you thought the porridge was good. After all, he was there to help. If you dare to say it's not good, let me beat you."
Si Nanxing laughed sullenly, leaned over to read his message, and Mr. Zhuyou was replying: "What help did you do?"
Emperor Fengdu: "I helped turn on the faucet."
"Hey, even if he says it's not delicious, remember to be gentle when you do it, he is a delicate and weak mortal, just be careful to knock him to death."
Mr. Zhuyou was about to reply, but Si Nanxing pulled him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhuyou, please turn on the voice, I will praise him directly."
Zhu Youjun clicked on the voice, Si Nanxing cleared his throat, and said, "It's delicious, thank you for turning on the tap."
As soon as Zhu Youjun let go of his fingers, the voice was sent out in a circle.
Si Nanxing rubbed his chin, but he didn't know what was going on. Even though this Emperor Fengdu seemed to be a well-known figure in the Three Realms, rumored to be eccentric, powerful, and very mysterious, he didn't seem to be afraid of him at all, and even felt a little close.
Si Nanxing was thoughtful: "Mr. Zhuyou, did I recognize this Emperor Fengdu from the beginning? Or was there some relationship with him in some life..."
Zhu Youjun didn't look at him: "Illusion."
"Oh." Si Nanxing nodded. Thinking about it, if he met a boss of this level, everyone in Hades would have a different attitude when facing him.
There was no response from Emperor Fengdu for a while, and only after a while did news come: "What's the matter with you, Meng Shanwu, why did you just give your phone to someone else!"
"How many secrets of the Underworld are in your mobile phone, can you show them to ordinary people! Pay attention to me!"
"Also, if it tastes good, let him eat it up, not a single grain of rice is left."
Si Nanxing's eyes fell on "Meng Shanwu", and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Zi Si Si Shan Wu Kou", written vertically, isn't it "Meng Shan Wu"?
Si Nanxing blinked, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Zhuyou, Meng Shan is..."
Lord Zhuyou lowered his eyes, his expression a little tense.
Si Nanxing thought he wasn't going to answer, and was about to skip this topic when he heard him say, "It's my name."
"My name is Shanwu. When I met the Great Emperor, I asked him how to repay Meng Xizhou who enlightened me in the past." Zhu Youjun looked at him squarely, "He said that when a person dies, he is dead. Just to remember, if I want to remember him, I might as well borrow his surname."
"Meng Shanwu." Si Nanxing read it carefully.
Zhu Youjun looked at him and couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking?"
"I was thinking that the fox is really illiterate. Is it really okay to let him teach us Long Live?" Si Nanxing's expression was serious. "Meng Shanwu" can be regarded as "four mountains and five mouths", there really is him!
Zhu Youjun frowned in confusion.
Si Nanxing couldn't help but asked again: "That... Lord Zhuyou, if the monster tells you his name, will there be any special meaning?"
"No." Zhuyou Jun looked as usual, "Don't you also know Li Miao's name? And Song Ze, those flower demons..."
"That's right." Si Nanxing felt that what he said made sense, nodded, and took the empty porridge bowl to the kitchen.
Lord Zhuyou behind him breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hands to rub his temples.
Although the monster's name doesn't have any special meaning, but writing his own name on him... naturally, it has some deep meaning.
The author has something to say: No Responsibility Small Theater:
Si Nanxing: Since Mr. Zhuyou gave me the word, in the spirit of reciprocity, let me draw you a little genius watch!
Lord Zhuyou: ...
Fast forward to the two blacking out each other (dog head
感谢在2021-02-1420:11:15~2021-02-1422:20:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Su Taozhi 5 bottles; Liangqian 3 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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