I open the underworld canteen to continue my life

Si Nanxing slowly put his hand into his pocket, and squeezed the square token tightly. The cold touch made him feel a little relieved.

Fortunately, after what happened last time, even if he takes a shower, he will put the token where he can get it by raising his hand.

He squeezed the token tightly and made enough mental preparations to ensure that he would not scare himself into cardiac arrest no matter what strange ghosts he saw. Then Si Nanxing turned around slowly - there was a ghost poking in from the kitchen wall Half of his body, although his expression was ferocious, his face was covered with blood, and his saliva was about to fall to the ground, but Si Nanxing suddenly felt less scary when he saw his bald head and beer belly.

Si Nanxing sized him up. This guy was full of resentment. It could be seen that he was indeed a fierce ghost, but he was... a terrible ghost.

"Gudu..." The bald ghost swallowed again. Si Nanxing raised his eyes and tried to communicate with him: "The meat has just been marinated, so we have to wait for a while to eat it."

The bald ghost floated forward, struggled to pass through the kitchen wall, showed a salivating look at Si Nanxing, and murmured out his hands wrapped in strong resentment: "It smells so good."

Si Nanxing's eyebrows trembled, good guy, it looks like this is not a hungry ghost, but a pervert!

He was just about to raise the token and summon Lord Zhuyou to let him give this bald pervert a just whipping, when a clear "Stop" came, the hook went through the wall and hooked The pervert's neck stretched so hard that he rolled his eyes, and let out a "ho ho" panting sound from his throat.

Yuchi came over from the wall, shaking the hook in his hand, the pervert knelt down begging for mercy trembling, his face darkened, with a murderous look on his face: "Okay, you, how dare you run away in front of me, just now Don’t you still want to fight back? Want to attack the police?”

Si Nanxing looked at him strangely.

Yuchi paused, scratched his head embarrassingly and smiled: "Hey, the occupational disease I had when I was alive, I accidentally brought it out again, I laughed at it."

Si Nanxing shook his head, and Yuchi leaned over flatteringly: "What's the little boss going to eat today? Don't call him Lord Zhuyou, I can handle it!"

In case that evil spirit is summoned and let him know that the little boss is almost attacked by a ghost again under Yuchi's nose, Yuchi is worried whether he will be able to meet him for this year's year-end award.

Fortunately, the little boss is very talkative, he nodded: "Don't worry, I'm fine, there's no need to tell Zhu Youjun about this little thing. But...he said he's fine today and came to dinner, you should also get used to talking to you The boss has dinner together, if you behave well, you might get a promotion."

Yuchi frowned: "Oh, I was not good at this kind of thing when I was alive..."

Si Nanxing laughed. He probably wasn't self-effacing. Although this errand officer, Yuchi, was greedy, he was honest and upright in terms of character.

Yuchi walked out with the evil ghost in his arms: "But if I'm a little more skillful, I won't be able to take care of the little boss."

"Huh?" Si Nanxing looked at him strangely.

Yuchi laughed, and there was a bit of pride on his face: "At that time, Zhu Youjun asked the dignitaries below, saying that he wanted the most honest errand, and then they looked through all the books and found me."

"If you hadn't met Ba Snake, Lord Zhuyou wouldn't have easily appeared to see you. It should be because he was afraid that the underworld would embarrass you, so he even took money from you."

Si Nanxing remembered that from the first time Yuchi met, he insisted on earning his own merits while eating, even though he had just saved Si Nanxing's life at that time.

"This is also my occupational disease." Yuchi shook his head, "When I was alive, what were the five prohibitions and the eight major disciplines... I am used to it. I dare not take a needle or a thread from the masses, so I can feel at ease earning it myself."

Zhu Youjun looks cold, but he is actually quite good at taking care of others.

Si Nanxing nodded: "Then give you a grand portion, will you feel uneasy?"

Yuchi beamed with joy: "No, no, no! This belongs to my personal charm. Little boss, you can eat as much as you want, I can eat it!"

"Huh?" Sha Ya, who was squatting in the yard to tease the cat, watched Yu Chi come out of the kitchen in surprise, "Why didn't you go through the door, Yu Chi?"

Yuchi raised the trembling ghost in his hand: "Here, in order to catch this guy, I just played a trick and ran away, but ended up running to the little boss, and wanted to do something to the little boss. It's too long."

"By the way, little boss, give him a small bowl when the time comes, and the merit will be deducted."

Sha Ya slapped his legs angrily: "It's cheap for him!"

Si Nanxing was surprised: "It's because he's been taken advantage of, why is your underworld so kind to evil spirits, you only go on the road when you're full?"

Yuchi scratched his head, and looked at Si Nanxing hesitantly: "No, just eat your food here, the ghost can dispel the grievances, and it's easy to deal with it if you take it away. Otherwise, these guys with deep grievances will run away and cause trouble if they don't pay attention. Going down is also a thorn in the head... Little boss, you don't know, do you?"

Si Nanxing sat down on his special beauty chair, leaned on the soft cushion comfortably, and then replied: "I really don't know."

He always thought that he was just an ordinary sick child.

Yuchi was almost amused by him: "Don't be joking, little boss, if you are ordinary, how can the underworld open a cafeteria for you with great fanfare? Don't say you are the benefactor of Lord Zhuyou, even the benefactor of the emperor of the underworld. ah!"

Si Nanxing scratched his chin: "Then am I human? Why do I feel that I don't look like a human anymore after hearing what you said?"

"Naturally, you are still a human being." Yuchi saw that it was almost dusk and it was almost time for dinner, so he was not in a hurry to go to work, and spent time here, "But you are a person with great merit, and the food you handle It can also relieve anger."

Sha Ya raised his hand: "I testify, I always felt that I was the one who died at the beginning, but I couldn't think about it, but after eating the little boss's meal, I don't know why, so I didn't worry about it, and lived... No, I can’t say I’m alive, anyway, I’m getting happier day by day.”

Si Nanxing was surprised: "Then I'm really amazing."

Yuchi nodded cooperatively: "It's really remarkable, I've never seen anyone with so many merits like you."

"But it's because of this that you are especially coveted by evil spirits. Just now this guy thinks you are fragrant, which should be the reason."

Sha Ya took a deep breath and looked at Si Nanxing: "Boss, you don't seem to be surprised at all?"

Si Nanxing was very calm: "I have read Journey to the West, and I know Tang Seng. This setting is quite reasonable."

After he said that, Killing Crow didn't find it strange.

Yuchi nodded solemnly and agreed: "It is indeed very similar, but Jin Chanzi belongs to the Buddhist school, and you, little boss, are more like Taoist."

Si Nanxing remembered what Jun Zhu said: "Oh, I seem to have been a Taoist priest in my previous life."

Yuchi nodded, he didn't tell Si Nanxing that people with great merits like him are rare, but people with great merits who are short-lived every life are even rarer.

Under the underworld, not to mention that good and evil will be rewarded immediately, but those with great merit are basically better off, and I don't know what kind of strange fate the little boss has.

"That was a long time ago, too."

Si Nanxing raised his head, most of the people in the underworld have this problem, they hear their voices first when they don't see them, and this time it's Mr. Zhuyou who came back.

Si Nanxing greeted him with a smile: "Hey, Mr. Zhuyou is here. It's early, and dinner will be served in a while."

Zhu Youjun shook his head: "It's not early, I'll help you with things."

Yuchi, who was just waiting to eat, lowered his head in shame.

"Thank you so much. I have a lot of side dishes to cut today, but I can rest for a while. I don't need to stew today, and the dishes come out very quickly." Si Nanxing rolled his eyes with a smile, "Sit down, Mr. Zhuyou, Chat with us for a while, what did you just say?"

In addition to his hobby of cooking, his other hobby is lying in the beauty chair and chatting with others. Although Sha Yalao said that his hobby is no different from that of a retired old man, this does not stop Si Nanxing from lying down.

As soon as Zhu Youjun came, both of them restrained a lot, Sha Ya cleared his throat, and said gracefully: "I'm talking about priests."

Si Nanxing remembered, he looked at Mr. Zhu You with a bit of curiosity: "I shouldn't have lived a long life when I met you, right?"

Zhu Youjun looked up at him: "You died before my eyes."

Si Nanxing was taken aback for a moment, and Zhu Youjun continued: "Although you have meritorious deeds, you lack spirituality, and you gave me the opportunity back then..."

"Besides, you have a calamity in your life. If you can't survive it, you will always be short-lived. If you pass it, you may become an immortal in the daytime."

Sha Ya and Yu Chi looked at Si Nan Xing with respect in his eyes, but Si Nan Xing didn't take it seriously. He rolled his eyes with a smile, and deliberately said in a serious tone: "One person will ascend to heaven, and I will definitely not forget you when the time comes." .”

Sha Ya jumped up: "Who are you scolding!"

Si Nanxing stretched out his hand to beckon, and the black-haired kitten ran over erratically, trying to climb onto his chair with its tail up.Si Nanxing picked it up with one hand: "I said it, Lord Zhuyou said it has a chance to transform into a demon, I think it is a good seedling, it will be my mount in the future, and even if it is not good, it can also be a mascot."

"En." Zhu Youjun nodded, and he recognized the feasibility of his prediction.

Si Nanxing looked at their serious faces, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter: "How dare you think that you are still a fairy. If I can live to celebrate the New Year this year, our family will set off two more strings of firecrackers."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Sha Ya jumped his feet angrily, and was about to scold him for speaking unluckily, when Si Nanxing had already stood up.

He wobbled towards the kitchen, turned around and greeted Mr. Zhuyou: "Help shred, Mr. Zhuyou."

Zhu Youjun responded, and followed Sinanxing into the kitchen. Sinanxing took out the washed side dishes, potatoes, cabbage, and cucumbers.

As usual, Si Nanxing demonstrated how to shred Zhu Youjun, and then stood by the pool with a spatula: "I'll peel the potatoes, you need to get used to it first."

Mr. Zhuyou is very skilled in using a knife, following the shape of Si Nanxing, he found the trick in just a few strokes.The two of them stood side by side in the kitchen, and Si Nanxing suddenly asked him, "Mr. Zhuyou, do I have a short time to live?"

Lord Zhuyou paused, and said, "Your lifespan is fixed, mortals can't..."

Si Nanxing nodded: "Oh, but if you don't tell me, I guess it won't be long, and I know it myself."

Lord Zhuyou felt that he should comfort him, but he had been in the underworld all year round, so he couldn't say anything to make him feel relieved for a while.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Your underworld cafeteria has been open for ten days, and I am here today, and it is also the first time I will pay you."