The underworld cafeteria opened, Taoist priests and monsters entered the new courtyard to eat, but the servants stayed in Si Nanxing's small courtyard.

Si Nanxing asked for help to move the beauty chair to the round arch in the middle of the two courtyards, smiled and nodded to everyone who passed by, and said to Zhu Youjun who was beside him who also moved the table with a sense of accomplishment: "Ah, I don't know I became bigger and stronger before I knew it, do I have a talent for doing business?"

Zhu Youjun nodded, and then looked at him with burning eyes.

Si Nanxing understood, and lazily sat up from the beauty chair: "Understood, I'll peel the shrimp for you."

Rolling up his sleeves, he gracefully picks up a shrimp.The shell of Yuanbao shrimp is transparent, and the incision on the abdomen is bulging after frying. The shell and the tender white shrimp meat have almost been separated, and the shrimp shell can be separated from the shrimp shell with a light twist. The Q-bomb shrimp pops out and seems to be shaking slightly. .

Si Nanxing pinched the tail of the shrimp and put the shrimp into Mr. Zhuyou's bowl. Mr. Zhuyou changed his usual quick eating method and waited slowly for Sinanxing to peel the shrimp for him. He only took a bite when he peeled one , but the smile in his eyes is more obvious.

Si Nanxing couldn't help but "tsk": "Mr. Zhuyou, this ingot shrimp has the most flavor on the shell, why don't you bite and eat it yourself?"

This is actually a lie to him, although the shell of the shrimp is also very flavorful, but the abdomen of the shrimp has been cut, the meat of the shrimp is already very tasty, the taste is not weak at all.

Sure enough, Mr. Zhuyou was not fooled, he just stared at him: "You don't want to strip?"

Si Nanxing immediately picked up another prawn, with a serious expression on his face: "How could it be? For a person like me, once I say something, it's hard to follow! I must peel as much as you have!"

Zhu Youjun showed a little smile, and didn't make things difficult for him, he just raised his chin: "Peel off three more."

"Good Le!"

Si Nanxing readily agreed, and suddenly there was a shadow above and downstairs, and the evil king sat down at their table with a set meal. His set meal had two servings of shrimp shining brightly, which was obviously what Si Nanxing had told him. , I forgot beyond cloud nine—not only did Zhuyou Jun see it, but it seemed that Zhu Youjun saw it specially.

Si Nanxing hesitated to speak.

Zhuyou-jun smiled and stretched out his hand: "Zhuyou-jun, don't embarrass my frail little brother, come on, I'll peel it for you, and I can feed it into your mouth."

Before he could touch the shrimp shell, Jun Zhuyou knocked on his hand with a chopstick. Jun Zhuyou said with a straight face, "Take it back."

"Oh!" Taboo Evil Lord intentionally disgusted him, and yelled coquettishly while covering his hands, Lord Zhuyou was fine, but Si Nanxing had goosebumps all over his body.

"It's a pity that you were not born in the fox family of Qingqiu." Si Nanxing shook his head, his hands kept moving. He was usually too lazy to handle the ingredients by himself, but when he peeled the shrimps, the movements were elegant and clean. She fell off obediently as if listening to him.

"Didn't I help you?" Taboo Evil Lord held his heart and pretended to be sad, "Why are you still willing to be oppressed by him?"

Zhu Youjun frowned, and raised his eyes to look at him: "What are you doing at our table?"

No one was peeling the shrimp, so he had to do it slowly: "Mr. Zhuyou is so overbearing, why is no one else allowed to sit at this table? I just talked to our little brother, and I miss him very much. I want to talk to him more." Two sentences, can't you?"

"Okay, of course." Zhu Youjun picked up Si Nanxing's peeled shrimp, lowered his eyes, "I'll just listen to what you can say."

Si Nanxing inexplicably smelled the smell, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and was about to speak out to persuade him, but the evil king spoke first: "Little brother, it's getting late, do you want to hear a bedtime story? "

Si Nanxing looked at Taboo Evil Lord's persuasive expression, this man obviously hoped that he would say "yes", but Zhu Youjun tightened his lips, looking unhappy, most likely hoped that he would say "no".

Si Nanxing was in a dilemma: "I, do I want to...or don't I want to?"

Zhu Youjun raised his eyes: "Let him talk."

Si Nanxing had no choice but to ask, "What do you want to say?"

"I don't call my senior brother now, and I only coax me for a while, so cruel." The taboo king sighed, restrained his playful expression, and looked at Si Nanxing gently, "Of course I I want to tell you about Meng Xizhou's life."

Si Nanxing blinked slowly, and the evil king said with a smile, "You just have to listen to it as a story, you are not him now."

"It's just that I haven't found a caring and talkative person for so many years, so I have to trouble you. You can see it by looking at Mr. Zhuyou. Hey, there are so many ruthless and unjust colleagues at the booth, but it's hard to be honest. It's really..."

"If I'm ruthless, I won't give you time to talk nonsense."

Zhu Youjun had a stinky face, and Si Nanxing felt that if the Evil Lord provoked him again, Zhu Youjun would probably not be able to bear it, so he quickly persuaded him: "Hey, tell me, I'll listen."

"Where do we start..." Taboo Evil looked at him with a nostalgic look, "I met you for the first time when you were brought back from the mountain by an ancestor who didn't go out of the mountain. He smiled happily and said that you are peerless." Immortal cultivator, maybe I don’t need to teach you anything, as soon as you wake up, you will ascend from the same place.”

Si Nanxing imagined the scene and thought it was quite interesting.

Zhu Youjun saw their brothers and sisters looking happy and happy, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart, squinting at the taboo evil gentleman: "Are you trying to briefly describe his life? Why don't you just point it out directly, from 'Changshou Mengchang' Ye Mingtan began to say "Adopt beggars, give porridge to save people."

"Cough." Taboo Evil Lord showed shyness on his face, "Why did you still pronounce my nickname when I was walking in the rivers and lakes? I'm so embarrassed, it's the same as shouting my net name in front of you now."

"I didn't like that little guy at first. He can't bear hardships, is delicate, has a lot of tricks, and what's more annoying is that he is actually quite likable."

Si Nanxing rubbed his chin: "Why is it annoying to be cute?"

"Hey, it's just that I want to hate you again, and sometimes I can't help but feel that you are lovable, which tortures myself instead." Taboo Evil Lord exaggeratedly sighed, "I took in the beggar at that time because I remembered my little one. My junior once told me that I will be a little beggar in my next life."

"It's a pity that I have met so many little beggars, none of them are like you."

Si Nanxing blinked slightly, feeling a little funny, but also a little moved: "Your junior brother's ideals are quite unique, and you also..."

"That's what he said when he was copying books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." Taboo Evil had a little smile in his eyes. This is Lao Shizi's book."

"Then I adopted those little beggars and sent them to school to study."

He showed an evil smile, and Si Nanxing didn't know for a moment whether he liked his junior brother or not, but it seemed that he was really like what he said. He wanted to hate him, but he couldn't help but find him likable.

Si Nanxing rubbed his nose: "It's not a bad thing to let children study. Although the motivation is very... peculiar, it can be regarded as a good thing."

"and then?"

Taboo Evil Lord looked at him for a while, and smiled: "Then it was gone, and then I worked as a messenger in the underworld, because I was very good at cleaning up the mess for these troublesome guys, and became one of the ten kings of the underworld along the way, hey, I don’t know whether it’s an honor or a sorrow.”

Si Nanxing opened his mouth. He had just heard the beginning of Taboo Evil Lord and thought he would tell a long story.

"It's gone." Zhu Youjun suddenly said, pointing to the empty Yuanbao Shrimp in front of him, and staring at Si Nanxing eagerly, "I want another one."

Si Nanxing couldn't help laughing, Zhu Youjun's movements to push him away were too blunt, but he also stood up very cooperatively.

After Si Nanxing walked a little farther, Lord Zhuyou said, "You didn't mean to say this originally, did you?"

"Yeah." Taboo Evil Lord didn't hide it, "At first I wanted to tell him how Meng Xizhou died, but...after looking at those eyes, I still couldn't say anything."

"Mr. Zhuyou, do you know how Meng Xizhou died?"

Zhu Youjun was speechless: "It seems that you will not be speechless when you look at my eyes."

"He died right before my eyes."

"That's right, you also collected his body." Taboo Eunuch twitched his lips, "But you don't know why he died."

"I was there at that time, in front of Yunfu Mountain, and he and I led tens of thousands of refugees, with a hundred thousand meerkat army chasing after us. I agreed with him to divide our troops into two groups, one group headed east, and the other group crossed Yunfu Mountain , go west."

"I asked him to choose first. He said he should go to the east. After thinking about it, he said he wanted me to go to the east. He said that he was lucky since he was a child and wanted to go to the east. The east must be safe. I didn't argue with him."

"When he was leaving, he told me—brother, I went all the way west, and then I never came back. It's a joke, but who can laugh?"

Taboo Evil Lord leaned back in the chair, suppressed the smile on his face, and actually looked a bit cold: "I want to persuade him, in this life, don't be stupid and sweep the door for yourself."

"What's the use of him saving so many people? When a person is trapped in Yunfu Mountain, who will come to rescue him?"

Zhu Youjun took a deep look at him: "What stimulated you?"

"Yeah." Taboo Evil Lord spread his face up in the chair, unabashedly exuding frustration, "I also heard the hexagrams of that Taoist priest, his thing, only the level of fortune-telling can be called a semi-holy level of."

"He said it was close, but it was really close."

"Then you're in a hurry."

Zhu Youjun glanced at him, and the evil gentleman got up suddenly: "Are you in no hurry?"

Zhu Youjun didn't answer his provocative question, but only said: "We will save him this time."

Taboo Evil Lord looked at him for a while, then snorted and lay back down.

A crow fluttered down on the wall, and said hoarsely: "The little boss asked me to ask, are you finished talking, can he come over?"

"Yes." Taboo Evil Lord waved his hand feebly, "I, a crow, used to be smart, but I never spoke so smoothly. Your yard is really a treasure trove of geomantic omen, and I don't know that the monster inside has occupied me Junior brother is much cheaper."

Lord Zhuyou raised his eyes and saw that the crow fluttered its wings and landed on Sinanxing's shoulder, but it didn't dare to land on Sinanxing's shoulder. It flapped its wings to reduce weight, and opened its beak to talk to him.

Si Nanxing handed him a handful of melon seeds, and the bird immediately rubbed its head flatteringly at him, Zhu Youjun sneered: "Maybe it's not because our yard has good feng shui, but the melon seeds are good."

Taboo Evil Lord: "..."

Sinan Xingshen leaned over mysteriously clutching something, made a silent gesture towards them, and then brought out a large plate of ingot prawns from the pot, and waved his hands proudly: "I cooked a lot today, you guys eat! "

The author has something to say: I went out for a walk today, I came back late QAQ

感谢在2021-03-0121:16:09~2021-03-0222:48:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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