I open the underworld canteen to continue my life

After Si Nanxing finished washing upstairs, he said to the little spider who was hiding behind the curtain, who seemed to be planning to leave quietly after a while, "A Luo, wait a minute, I'll treat you to something to eat before leaving." ah."

A Luo poked her head out from behind the curtain, and was about to say, "No need..."

However, Si Nanxing was no longer there.

He sighed faintly, moved his eight legs a bit, but he still didn't leave without saying goodbye.

Sure enough, Si Nanxing came back shortly after, and put a bowl of mung bean soup on the window sill. He didn't specifically look for the little spider, but said, "I just searched for information, and it was said that spiders hunted by liquefying the texture of their prey before liquefying it." It’s edible, so I serve you soup directly, you can try it.”

There was a slight movement behind the curtain, and Si Nanxing walked to the door and poked his head in again, "By the way, if you are not in a hurry to go back, you can find a place to live in the yard and stay for a while. There is always a moth Trouble me, I heard that moths are also on the spider's diet."

The little spider waited for him for a while, making sure that he would not suddenly open the door again, then carefully hung the spider silk, landed on the top of the bowl, and lay down on the edge of the bowl to eat.

He couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh, glanced down through the window, and shrank his neck again: "There are so many people."

But after waiting for a while, he poked his head out again, looking for a suitable place for him to stay.

That empty corner seems to be a good one.

It's okay to stay a little longer.

……

The Taoist priests from Xuan'an Temple didn't know when they would come, and Si Nanxing didn't just wait for them, and continued to do his work as usual.

Zhang Airi has already bought today's ingredients, and he started to prepare tonight's canteen dishes - stewed beef brisket with potatoes, prawns with ingots, scrambled eggs with mushrooms, shredded pork soup with pickled vegetables.

Recently, in order to celebrate Shayao's birthday, he has neglected the guests in the cafeteria a lot. It's time to prepare a sumptuous dinner for them!

Choose a suitable beef brisket that is fat and thin, so that the meat will not taste too bad after stewing.

Asking Chu Fang, who hid in the kitchen to take refuge, to cut the brisket into suitable sizes, he seemed to feel the crisis. If Tianzijian, who was still toddling outside the door, stayed here, he might replace him as the number one swordsman in the cafeteria of the underworld. Let his service attitude today be surprisingly good.

Chu Fang rolled up his sleeves and asked very proactively: "Is this big enough? Is there anything else to cut? Is there anything more difficult? Don't you need to carve a flower or something?"

Si Nanxing glanced at him, and handed him a fresh carrot: "Carve it yourself, and I'll put it in a bowl for you later."

Chuifang took the carrot and tried to carve it with great interest.

Blanch the beef to remove impurities, add ginger and cooking wine to remove the fishy smell, wash the meat again after boiling the foam, and put it aside for later use.

Set up another oil pan, put the onion in and stir fry, and after frying slightly until it becomes soft and fragrant, you can put it in a casserole at the bottom, and then fry the sugar color.

Stir-fry the rock sugar into a translucent maroon, then pour the freshly cooked beef into the pot and stir-fry until it is evenly covered with beautiful sugar color, break off a few dried peppers and throw in some star anise, cinnamon and the like Spices, pour cooking wine, stir-fry again, and then pour it into a casserole with onions.

Add soy sauce, salt, black pepper and other seasonings into the casserole, then pour water until the ingredients are covered, then cover the casserole, put it on the stove, boil on high heat, turn to low heat and simmer slowly, and leave everything to time.

This dish is the most time-consuming, so it has to be stewed in advance. Si Nanxing was about to continue processing the prawns when he heard Li Miao coming outside: "Little boss, my eyeliner reported that a group of Taoist priests came over in a big way two streets away." Already!"

Si Nanxing was speechless, washed his hands and went out: "I called you. The sword they sent took shape early this morning."

"Why is it the treasure of others' towns and temples, so I have to inform them."

"Transformed?" Li Miao widened her eyes in disbelief, looking at the little girl in the yard who was still learning to walk while leaning on the wall.

Sensing Li Miao's gaze, Tianzijian immediately straightened his back, and stood tall and straight on the spot, just looking at his appearance is quite bluffing.

Li Miao picked up Wansui who had come to watch the fun, held him in his arms and said earnestly, "Long live, don't worry, she is the sword used by the Emperor of Heaven, and even though she looks like a little girl, she is just as fundamental as Chuifang." I don’t grow tall, and I actually don’t know how old I am.”

"It's normal for our transformation to be slower than her, don't be hit, good boy."

He stroked Wanzai's head affectionately.

Tian Zijian was about to get angry, but Chu Fang was one step faster than her, and rushed out of the kitchen with a carved carrot: "I really want to hear the voice of the stinky fox, and I seem to hear someone scolding me... well, Li Miao You are indeed here, eat me with a sword!"

Li Miao immediately began to run away from the courtyard: "Grandma Fang, look, there are your juniors here! Can you take the lead and perform well! What does it look like to fight!"

Tianzijian blushed with anger, and walked up in the air regardless of what happened, "Who is his descendant! In terms of seniority, when I fought with the Emperor of Heaven, he didn't know where he was!"

Tianzijian also raised his sword and joined the battle.

Si Nanxing leaned in front of the kitchen door, watching the fox holding the hatred of the two sword spirits firmly with his own strength, and fleeing all over the yard, he couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Zhuyou, look at the fox, it will kill you all at once. The two sword spirits who didn't fight each other have become companions who share the same hatred, and they are indeed from the Qingqiu Fox Clan, they are really capable."

Zhang Airi was a little worried: "Is it okay?"

"It doesn't matter." Si Nanxing stretched his waist, "Xiaofang knows the severity of her attack, and she won't be able to save her life."

When Xuan'an audience opened the door and came in, what they saw was the scene of two sword spirits chasing the fox all over the yard in tacit understanding.

The viewer's eyes were gratified: "Ah, it's a girl."

Henry Zhang also looked relieved: "Ah, I made friends so quickly."

"Oh, it's so lively! It looks healthy!"

Several Taoist priests laughed loudly, and they actually stood at the door and congratulated each other.

Tianzijian immediately changed his face, and quickly distanced himself from Chuifang: "Who is friends with him!"

The temple master chuckled: "I'm still sorry."

He was about to say something more, when a hand with sharp bones fell on his shoulder, motioning him to get out of the way, Tian Wen stood where he was, staring fixedly at Tian Zi Jian.

Tianzijian hesitated a little, his first reaction was not to be happy, but lowered his head instead.

Tianwen muttered: "It's actually transformed... It's God's will."

He turned his head to look at Si Nanxing, "Little Boss, this is a big matter, I'll use the private room."

Zhang Airi opened the picture scroll familiarly, allowing them to enter the world within the painting.

It is still the familiar pavilion, almost the same lineup as before, except that there is an extra emperor sword sword spirit.

Everyone just sat down, Henry Zhang glanced at the sky and asked, "Let me tell you, uncle?"

The bandages on Tianwen's head have been removed, and I don't know if it's because of this, but he looks a lot different, at least at first glance, he looks like a handsome Taoist priest with a particularly immortal style, not as good as he was at the beginning. It's silly.

He nodded.

Henry Zhang looked dignified: "It's like this. This sword has been passed down in Xuan'an Temple for no less than a thousand years, but we never expected her to transform. After all, we didn't know her origin at the time."

"But now that we know that he is the sword of the Emperor of Heaven, we feel even more that he can't change form. After all... the Emperor of Heaven cultivates the way of ruthlessness. He has no desires and desires. He has few relatives. The sword in his hand is a sword, and he will not transform into a sentient being." A moving sword spirit."

Tianzijian lowered his head even lower, pursed his lips a little uneasy.

"The way of ruthlessness..." Si Nanxing blinked, "Goddess Qingqiu also cultivates the way of ruthlessness, but she doesn't look so..."

"She practiced the way of ruthlessness in the early years." Zhu Youjun explained to him, "Since her best friend left, she no longer insists, and has long been content with whatever happens."

"But the Emperor of Heaven is different. He achieved the semi-sacred body with the ruthless way."

Si Nanxing glanced at Tianzijian: "That transformation has been transformed... The Emperor of Heaven will not come down specially to let her transform back, right?"

"Of course this can't be done." The audience scratched his head, "But if the Emperor of Heaven notices it, he will most likely come over and understand that you are a variable here."

"Our uncle... it's better not to meet the Emperor of Heaven."

Si Nanxing was speechless, glanced at the calm Tian and asked, "Is it alright if you just say that in front of him?"

"It doesn't matter." Tian Wen stretched out his hand and held his forehead slightly, "I've been dreaming a lot these days, and I've remembered a lot, and I've more or less understood the origin between me and the one in the sky."

"Except for that one name, I can remember most of them."

He closed his eyes and sighed a little tiredly, "Little Boss, I came here specially to tell you whether I can save her, whether you can survive the catastrophe—the end is near."

Lord Zhuyou's expression froze.

Si Nanxing took a deep breath, and after a few short breaths, he laughed as usual: "It looks like I got another critical illness notice from you."

Tianwen took a fixed look at him and clasped his fists at him: "And wish us all get what we want."

He stood up, "Let's go."

Tian Zijian stood up in a daze: "Master, won't you take me away?"

Tian Wen shook his head slightly: "You are not my sword, you are the sword of the Emperor of Heaven, and he will come to find you in a short time."

"Did you make this special trip just to talk about this?" Si Nanxing stood up and stretched, "Why don't you leave after eating? After all, there are so many people here, if it's just a waste of time , I'm so sorry."

"A lot of priests haven't eaten with us yet, have they?"

The temple master smiled embarrassedly: "You have eaten the preserved fruit."

Tian Wen frowned, and looked at Si Nanxing hesitantly: "Do you really understand, what is the ending..."

"Oh, you can see that there are fewer critical illness notices, and you're still not calm." Si Nanxing walked up to him, and patted him on the shoulder as if he had been there, "It's life to be scared, and life to be free and easy. A few days is a few days, at least eat something good before leaving."

Tianwen looked at him blankly.

Zhu Youjun and Si Nanxing walked out of the world of the painting side by side, he said: "You don't have to worry about the Emperor of Heaven."

"I know." Si Nanxing laughed, and pointed to the ground mysteriously, "There are people under me, Pluto will save face, right?"

"There's no need for him." Lord Zhuyou's eyes flashed with anger, and a little red light lit up in his dark pupils, "Since he has never really survived the half-holy catastrophe, the body he cast as a half-holy is also a fake."

"Since he's not half-holy... I might not be able to kill him."

"It's amazing." Si Nanxing was in awe, "I'll peel the shrimp for you in a while."

Zhu Youjun didn't stop laughing.

The author has something to say: Si Nanxing: I don't allow anyone to suffer and hate deeply!