I open the underworld canteen to continue my life

What the fox said was right, the spicy hot pot is very convenient, you can put whatever you want to eat, it fits the mood of Si Nanxing who is going to be lazy today.

He asked Zhang Airi to take a small book and count what dishes they wanted to order one by one.

Wu Shanjun waved his hand boldly: "Whatever is on your menu, have a copy of all of them!"

Tianshu Xingjun leaned over to take a look, and told her honestly, "It's blank."

Taboo Evil Lord took pleasure in his misfortune: "Then eat the air. As expected of Lord Wu Shan, he is fair and just, and his heart is like a rock. Even if such delicious food is in front of him, he will not be moved at all."

Wu Shanjun was furious: "Do you have to tell me the name of the dish for you? I want to eat stuffed fish balls, fish tofu and crab sticks with thousands of sheets of tofu and tofu..."

Zhang Airi held the fountain pen awkwardly, and wrote in a panic.

Li Miao shook her head, handed over her mobile phone, and turned on the recording function: "Record it, and you can play it again for the boss when the time comes."

Zhang Airi was a little sluggish, at this moment, Li Miao's body exuded a mature and reliable light.

Si Nanxing touched his chin thoughtfully: "Ah, if you say that, I will have to take Chuifang and Airi to buy a mobile phone later."

"Okay, okay, then we can start a group!" Li Miao was very excited, "What's it called? The regular customer group of the little boss? No, it's a bit ordinary..."

Chu Fang propped his chin: "It's useless to think about it, the name doesn't matter."

"Oh." Li Miao turned around and asked him, "Have you thought about anything when the time comes?"

Chui Fang regained his energy in an instant: "I've thought about it. Is it too arrogant to be called the number one sword in the world? But I think every sword should have this kind of spirit. Too modest can't be a good sword!"

"Heh." Li Miao sneered, and returned his words intact, "What does the name matter, huh?"

"You deserve a beating!"

Chui Fang brushed out his sword and ran after Li Miao in the yard.

Si Nanxing was lying in the beauty chair, watching them chasing and fighting affectionately, and stroking Long Live's soft fur: "Well, after the next door is opened, they can run more spaciously, and they can run from one end to the other. It should consume a little more stamina."

Zhu Youjun nodded: "It's better to let them eat too much."

"Children." Taboo Evil Lord looked at with a smile.

The two little monsters who were in charge of opening the door moved quickly. They made a round arch and installed a dark frame, which looked very interesting.

The mole spirit who was more talkative looked at Si Nanxing anxiously: "The little boss said that we can design whatever shape we want. This is called the Moon Cave Gate, which is specially used for passing through, and there is no access control."

"In ancient times, the sky was round and the place was very important. Boss, your two vertical rectangular yards are combined together, which happens to be a similar square, with a circle in the middle, which symbolizes the combination of movement and stillness, and the complementarity of yin and yang."

Si Nanxing couldn't stop smiling when he heard this: "The two young masters are doing such a good job and they speak nicely. They will definitely make a lot of money in the future. Come to my place for dinner when you have time."

The two little monsters smiled shyly and excitedly. There is nothing better than customers liking their designs!

Lai stayed in the yard, and the lamb, who had turned into a prototype and basked in the sun, looked at them enviously, and ate the weeds on the ground with some worry.

What to do, these little monsters know how to work, so they can please the little boss so much. If he wants to stay here, he must find a way to show something.

But the kitchen helpers are already full on weekdays, and the little boss said that those with fur are not allowed to enter the kitchen. His prototype is a sheep with fur, and even a fox can't get in, let alone him.

He doesn't know how to punch holes, he doesn't know how to cut things, their only talent is to eat people...

The lamb flicked its hoof in despair.

……

When Zhang Airi came back with big and small bags of ingredients, she was relieved.

With just such a few people, the amount of ingredients to buy is no less than usual.And according to what the fox said, when she showed the name of the dish reported by Wu Shanjun to the vegetable market owners, for some reason, they all laughed happily and praised her for being creative...

Zhang Airi couldn't help scratching her head, this should be a boast, right?

She went in with big bags and small bags, helped Si Nanxing process the ingredients first, and looked back at the table over there. Lord Zhuyou, Lord Taboo, Lord Wu Shan, Lord Tianshu Xing sat around the table, as if Holding a few small cubes and moving, I don't know what I'm doing...

She shook her head, stopped looking, and went into the kitchen.

Holding a water glass, Si Nanxing looked at Zhuyoujun's card, and said with a smile: "Oh, Zhuyoujun's card is really good. If you want me to say, this one is also his trick."

"As long as you don't open your mouth, he won't be silly!" Wu Shanjun, whose face was almost covered with notes, gritted his teeth and wanted to go crazy, "Are you really not cheating? This is too outrageous!"

They thought of playing a game of mahjong on a whim, but they didn't expect that Mr. Zhu You, who was always not good at calculating, was completely different from the past, and he killed them all!No matter how you think about it, it's because Si Nanxing said something before sitting down - "I think Lord Zhuyou will definitely win today".

Tianshu Xingjun, who was almost the same as Wu Shanjun, and his face was almost covered, looked at the cards in his hand silently, pinched the left one, paused again, and changed the right one, with some points. Solemnly played, Zhu Youjun showed his cards calmly.

"Bullshit."

Tianshu Xingjun looked at the cards in front of him silently, and sighed deeply.

Even the evil king who only had a few stripes hanging on his face couldn't help but rubbed his temples: "How could this be... In vain I tried my best to memorize the cards, how could this happen!"

Si Nanxing smiled and rolled his eyes: "You're being polite, but it's just a little more virtue accumulated in a few lifetimes."

He pinched his index finger and thumb together and drew a "point" range.

"It's a little more." Wu Shanjun pushed the cards away, with despair in his eyes, "Compared to you, everyone here is wicked."

Si Nanxing stood up tactfully: "Okay, the ingredients are here, I have to cook."

Mr. Zhuyou was about to stand up and go with him, but Mr. Wu Shan immediately came back to life, rushed over to hold him down, and said through gritted teeth: "No, I want to run if I win, there is no such thing as cheap!"

Mr. Zhuyou frowned, and the lamb immediately rushed to Si Nanxing: "I can help Mr. Zhuyou!"

Probably because his expression was too eager, Si Nanxing was a little embarrassed to refuse, he nodded to Mr. Zhuyou: "Mr. Zhuyou can accompany them again, and greet the guests for me."

Zhu Youjun's frown that was originally tightened loosened again.

As soon as Si Nanxing took the lamb away, the Evil Lord couldn't help but look at him a few more times: "Mr. Zhuyou, you didn't get angry just now? That bastard is blatantly trying to replace him. If you are normal, you can't hang him up." How many days will you know how powerful it is?"

"No need." Lord Zhuyou said calmly, "I am different from him."

"Tch." Wu Shanjun exhaled disdainfully from his nose.

"It's not the same as you guys." Zhu Youjun glanced at them, with a bit of imperceptible pride in his eyes, "You are guests, I am not."

Taboo Evil Lord: "..."

Wu Shanjun was so angry that he slapped the table on the spot: "I still don't believe it, you can still be happy in the casino and love? The little boss is gone, you have to pay back everything you just won!"

Zhu Youjun raised his eyebrows: "Just try."

Not long after, Lord Zhuyou came into the kitchen to help, and Si Nanxing asked curiously, "Aren't you going to play?"

"Yeah." Zhu Youjun said lightly, "They can't afford to lose."

Si Nanxing had a bad intuition. Looking outside, there were three wooden cocoons hanging on the wall of his house. Taboo Evil Lord, Wu Shanjun, and Tianshu Xingjun hung there neatly. Long Live was still holding the wooden cocoon of Taboo Evil Lord. Grind your claws.

Si Nanxing: "..."

Facing the helpless gaze of his boss Nan Xing, Zhu Youjun said confidently: "They are playing tricks, they can't beat me, and they insist on sticking a note on my face. It's just to teach them a lesson."

Si Nanxing: "... how can anyone treat guests like this, and not let them go."

Mr. Zhu You gave the three of them a meaningful look, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Did you hear that, guest."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!

Li Miao squatted beside her without knowing when, and wiped away the tears that didn't exist like a rabbit dead and a fox: "I understand, I understand, I used to be in Qingqiu, when I was ridiculed for being single for 200 years, I wanted to say that too, woo woo woo... ..."

Si Nanxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Put the person down, if an ordinary person comes over and sees him like this, he might call the police."

Chuifang smiled gloatingly: "Usually no ordinary person would come here..."

Before he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and Si Nantian walked in with a young tall boy: "Brother, I..."

He was suddenly stunned by the scene in the yard, and was speechless for a while.

Wu Shanjun cried out with a "woof": "I'm dead! Seeing such an embarrassing appearance by mortals, I'm ashamed!"

Tianshu Xingjun thought for a while, and replied seriously: "You are already dead."

Before Si Nantian could react, the classmate behind him moved first, pushed him into the door, and then closed the door tightly with his backhand, which seemed to be a bit skillful.

He glanced around the yard, hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Your yard ghosts, monsters, it's all right if you don't put an enchantment, don't you even lock the door?"

All the demons and ghosts in the courtyard looked at each other, Li Miao rubbed her nose in embarrassment: "I forgot."

Chu Fang raised his legs arrogantly: "If you don't have this habit, who are you?"

Si Nanxing also felt strange: "Xiaotian, why are you back? It's not the weekend yet, right?"

Si Nantian glanced back, the classmate behind him took a step forward, and introduced himself: "I'm in Xuan'an Temple, Zhang Xuanding. Entrusted by my uncle, I'm here to give something to Si Nanxing, who is destined."

Si Nanxing was a little surprised: "Me?"

He saw the wooden box that Henry Zhang was holding in his hand, and he was also a little curious.

Zhang Xuanding seemed a bit embarrassed to speak, with a little embarrassment that was not so obvious: "My little uncle... is a strange person, and he often does things carelessly, but his talent is amazing, stargazing and hexagrams are even more accurate, really It's not a liar!"

Judging from what he said first, he should have been treated as a liar many times on weekdays.

Si Nanxing showed some sympathy on his face: "Hey, don't worry, I have seen monsters and ghosts, so I naturally believe that there are real Taoists. If you have anything to say, the Taoist priest can say it."

Zhang Xuanding seemed to be relieved, he scratched his hair: "My uncle said that he watched the stars at night and saw a strange scene, so he came here to find the strange star in the sky, and sent you a text message, but you don't believe it , was blocked."

"He seemed to be very busy at the time, and he didn't have much time to spare. He just got out now, and asked me to come to the door and deliver this thing to you."

He touched the box, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes, it seemed that it should be a very valuable thing.

Si Nanxing frowned and thought for a while, but he really couldn't remember when he blacked out and thought he was the Taoist leader.

Henry Zhang cleared his throat in embarrassment, and reminded him: "It's the kind that looks like a scam text message..."

Si Nanxing seemed to have remembered something, and quickly found a text message in the deleted cell phone.

——"Important notice, hello, Sinan Xing, I watch the stars at night. You have been surrounded by ghostly clouds and ghosts recently. You may be surrounded by seven stars. Click the link below, and you can choose a fate talisman from the Taobao store recently... ..."

Good guy, isn't this a scam text message?

Zhang Xuanding explained in a low voice: "My uncle can't get out of his own family, and I want you to come to our temple to buy some spells for self-defense. That is our Taoist shop."

He took out a dozen bright yellow charms from his pocket, "I brought you this time, it's free, not a scam!"

Si Nanxing: "...Thank you, thank you."

The author has something to say: I'm done writing, huh, it's just getting better and better, but it's so cocky.jpg

PS The friendly reminder text message is in Chapter 31, you may not remember _(:з”∠)_