I open the underworld canteen to continue my life

Sinanxing and Zhuyoujun went out of the painting world first, and Sinanxing called the Taoist priests outside to stay and eat, and went to the kitchen by himself.

Behind him, Tianwen and his group stepped out, and he called Si Nanxing.

Tianwen stood in front of the world in the painting, staring at Si Nanxing: "Little boss, have you ever thought about who you are?"

Si Nanxing turned his head back, with an inexplicable expression on his face: "I am Si Nanxing."

Tianwen laughed dumbly: "No, I mean, look at these strange people around you, it seems that they have a deep connection with the Hades faction, have you never thought that you may have any deeper connection with them?"

Si Nanxing stretched his waist: "Maybe 500 years ago... Oh no, it was a family 5000 years ago. Anyway, there are people under me. This is a sure thing, but they didn't tell me. It should be that I don't know yet For the reason, I will be an ignorant mortal for the time being."

Zhu Youjun's expression was a little strange, he hesitated to speak.

Tian Wen looked at him deeply, and sighed with lowered head: "Forget it, sometimes it's better not to know than to know, but now... I don't even know who I am."

Si Nanxing patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "It's not up to you to decide what happened in the past. If you worry about who you used to be, it's the same as worrying about your family background. It's something you can't help but add to your troubles."

"It's better to think about who you will be in the future."

Tian Wen looked at him fixedly, and suddenly clasped his fists together, and let out a long sigh of relief: "Thank you for your call, I was the one who just now..."

Si Nanxing withdrew his hand: "You're welcome, anyway, it's what I saw online."

"If you listen to this kind of words, you will be fine. Let me teach you, search for chicken soup on the Internet."

Tian Wen's moving words stuck in his throat, and he slowly lowered his hand stiffly.

Si Nanxing pointed to Zhang Xuanding: "If you don't know how to search, ask the young man, he will definitely."

Tian Wen subconsciously nodded.

Si Nanxing dragged Mr. Zhu You to the kitchen: "Okay, then I'll go cook, you can sit wherever you want, you're welcome."

The Taoist priests looked at each other, and the fox greeted them warmly: "Playing cards?"

Chui Fang kicked him: "You are stupid, this is a group, they can tell fortunes, you play cards with them, be careful to lose even your pants!"

The Taoists hurriedly waved their hands: "How could we use alchemy on this kind of thing..."

"Look, they said no need." Li Miao rushed in enthusiastically to carry the table, "Come, come, sit down."

"Hey, no... we don't want to gamble..."

The Taoist priests refused again and again, but they were dragged onto the table by the fox in a daze. Li Miao swore, "Don't worry, if you don't come with money, what a gamble!"

"Whoever loses will just... blow their brains out! This way the head office will be fine!"

The Taoist who was forced to sit down at the table asked cautiously: "Is it... the brains of human beings, right? Isn't it the strength of monsters?"

"Of course." Li Miao laughed loudly, "If the monster is strong, wouldn't your heads fly off!"

Several Taoist priests also laughed with "haha" in embarrassment, and looked at their uncle for help. Unfortunately, the uncle was pulling Zhang Xuanding and asking him what chicken soup and how to drink it.

Si Nanxing entered the kitchen. He had just stewed beef brisket with potatoes ahead of time, and he hadn't started any other dishes.

Ingot prawns are generally loved by children. They are sweet and sour. Not only the meat is delicious, but even the shells make people want to suck them again.

One by one large enough prawns are taken out of the water. First, the head is shaved, the nails are cut off, the legs and whiskers are cut off, and then a knife is made on the abdomen. After this knife, it will bulge up when frying, and it will look more like ingots.

Although Si Nanxing didn't think they were very similar, at least they had auspicious meanings. Anyway, the names of most similar dishes were abstract.

Pick up the oil pan, heat up the oil, and then pour the treated shrimp into the oil pan. With the sound of the prawns going into the pan, the black and green shrimps quickly turn white and red, and the shell meat on the abdomen is slightly open .

Take it out in less than half a minute, control the oil on oil-absorbing paper, and prepare a thickening sauce with water, honey, and salt.Then take another oil pan, pour in the deep-fried prawns and the thickening sauce and stir-fry quickly. When the prawns are covered with a beautiful crystal coat and become more transparent and attractive, they can be out of the pan.

Si Nanxing put a layer of crushed peanuts on the bottom of the plate, so that a layer of crushed peanuts can stick to the shell of the shrimp, making the taste richer.

Si Nanxing originally wanted to invite Li Miao to come in and put on a plate, but he and the Taoist priests seemed to be fighting fiercely, grinning and refusing to admit defeat with his red forehead. Fortunately, Zhang Airi noticed the situation here in time, and floated in and said, "Little boss, Let me do it."

Tian Zijian has been lacking energy since just now, seeing Zhang Airi doing something this time, he couldn't help but follow her, looked at Si Nanxing and asked, "Can I help too?"

"Yes." Si Nanxing rolled his eyes with a smile, and patted her on the head, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

I don't know what's wrong with each of these monsters, they are rushing to do whatever work they do.

Chui Fang couldn't help confessing: "Don't fall to the ground, you are floating to send it off, don't spill it."

Tianzi Jianweng said "Oh" in a low voice, imitating Zhang Airi to serve the dishes on the warming table.

Chui Fang raised his eyebrows in surprise: "This girl was beaten inside just now? Why is she so honest all of a sudden."

"It's a shock, please don't say a few words, Granny Fang." Si Nanxing shook his head helplessly, "His master may not expect her transformation, and he is sad right now."

Chu Fang curled his lips: "Why can't you think about it so much?"

"When I didn't change shape before, I could still say that I didn't have long legs. I didn't have to choose who to follow. Now I have grown legs. If her original master didn't have vision, she just kicked him. Why are you embarrassing yourself!"

Zhu Youjun glanced at him: "It is rare to see a sword spirit like you in the world, most of the spirits transformed by swords are loyal to protect the master, you..."

Chui Fang rested his hands behind his head and floated up into the air, with a look of innocence: "Then you have to ask him, I learned everything from him."

Si Nanxing tilted his head: "What does the sword spirit raised by Meng Xizhou have to do with me, Si Nanxing?"

Zhu Youjun let out a low laugh, took off the apron on his body, and took a look outside: "You are looking for me, I will go out for a while."

"Okay." Si Nanxing replied, "It's not difficult to deal with the remaining scrambled eggs with mushrooms and shredded pork soup with pickled vegetables. Chui Fang and I can handle it."

Zhu Youjun went straight out of the kitchen.

Taboo Evil Lord entered the courtyard at some point, and leaned against the door of the other courtyard. The Taoist priests and monsters in the courtyard did not notice.His expression was gloomy, he looked at the Tianzijian sword spirit who was following Zhang Airi in the yard, saw Zhuyou Jun approaching, and asked straight to the point: "I heard that the Tianzijian has transformed into a spirit, tsk, just watch these things with your own eyes." Take his merits?"

Zhu Youjun raised his eyebrows.

Taboo Eunuch had a displeased expression on his face, "Back then, my brother's sword turned into a spirit, his body was getting worse day by day, and now there is another one."

"He already has a lack of soul, and I wonder if his lost soul is in Chui Fangjian. Otherwise, how could his patchwork broken sword transform into a spirit so fast, and still look so similar to him? picture."

Zhu Youjun looked at him.

"What are you looking at me for?" Taboo Evil Lord frowned.

"I was thinking..." Lord Zhuyou also turned to look at Tianzijian Jianling, "You are generous and kind in front of others, and stingy behind others, you really look like a day for thousands of years."

"The spirit he lacks is not in Chuifang, and it's not that he has lost a few souls, it's just that his soul power is exhausted."

Taboo Evil Lord stared at him, looking inquiringly: "You speak so firmly, it seems that you know why he is lacking in spirit."

Lord Zhuyou kept his mouth shut and did not answer.

He has always been calm, and Taboo Evil Lord didn't intend to confront him, but just snorted coldly: "It's fine if you don't tell me, this is the last life, don't you plan to tell him?"

"I beat around the bush and found a lot of divinations by gods and monsters. His calamity is a hexagram of a narrow escape, and I don't know if he can make it through. If, if he can't, you must at least let him know that he has survived all his lifetimes. Where did the merit come from, and why did he die."

Lord Zhuyou lowered his eyes: "The merits and virtues of many lifetimes naturally come from the accumulation of virtues in many lifetimes."

"Tch." The Taboo Evil Lord squinted at him, "It's not the first day I've been working in the underworld. Over the years, I've met many great benevolent people, but none of them are like him. The merits and virtues in him must be special. You don't have to tell me where you came from, don't fool me."

He has a particularly bad temper today, he looks like he is holding back his anger, he dares to challenge Mr. Zhuyou, he flung his sleeves and was about to turn around and leave.

"I originally wanted to tell him." Zhu Youjun stood where he was, looking at the kitchen door from a distance, "The closer I get to him, the more I feel...that I don't need to let him know."

"Even if he doesn't know the past, he still understands why he lives, and he is equally sincere, and never forgets what he wants to die for."

"You have a particularly hot temper today."

Taboo Evil Lord touched his nose: "I'm not attacking you either..."

"But I'm in a good mood today." Zhu Youjun glanced at him, "Or I'll pull out your tongue."

Taboo Evil Lord: "..."

He stood there in a daze for a while, finally shook his head, and was about to turn around and leave when Si Nanxing came out from the kitchen, waved to him from a distance, and called out "senior brother".

Taboo Evil Lord was taken aback for a moment, and stood there in a daze, unable to take a step forward. When he walked in front of him, he came back to his senses and forced a smile: "Oh, strange, what did you call me just now?"

Si Nanxing held a plate of crystal-clear ingot prawns in his hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhuyou told me that you are in a bad mood today, so I just called you to coax you, are you happier?"

Taboo Evil Lord smiled and shook his head: "It really scared me just now, you know, even Meng Xizhou seldom calls me that."

"Then what's his name?" Si Nanxing pretended to be humbly asking for advice, "I'll learn."

"My real name is Ye Mingtan. He has a bad temper and cynical attitude since he was a child. He just likes others, and treats no one big or small." Taboo Evil King smiled and rolled his eyes, "When he is in a good mood, he calls me Old Yetou. , when you are in a bad mood, call me a smiling tiger and an old pedant, and only when you act coquettishly and beg me for help, you will call me senior brother twice."

Si Nanxing couldn't help but clicked his tongue twice: "Don't say it, this really seems like something I would do."

Si Nanxing stuffed the plate of shrimp into his hand, glanced back quietly, and said in a low voice, "Shhh, I'll give you an extra serving of shrimp, but don't let Zhu Youjun see it."

Taboo Evil Lord smiled and asked: "Why?"

"Because I originally said that I would peel the shrimp for him. If he sees that you have an extra portion, he will have to coax you later." Si Nanxing sighed exaggeratedly, "I'm afraid I have to feed it into his mouth myself."

The author has something to say: Taboo Evil Lord: Do you sell ingot shrimp bundled with dog food? He—tui!

感谢在2021-02-2823:47:53~2021-03-0121:16:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Liangqian 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 17 bottles of peach blossoms from myself and wine; 16 bottles of tea tea seeds; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!