If you don't work hard, you have to marry the Pluto

In an instant, two points suddenly popped up in Song Ningyi's mind:

Chu Qiao is Pluto's man, I can't miss him anymore!

I was despised by Pluto, what if he suppressed me, can I only live in the underworld by picking up garbage and eating?

No, no, I still have to find Xiao Yan Wang to find out whether this "top management" can afford to offend. If it is just a puppet in name only, his own mother will not recognize it if he wants to scold him~

Early the next morning, Song Ningyi, a householder who had trouble getting up, rarely used the alarm clock. She jumped up from the bed with her eyes wide open like a ghost, hurriedly dressed and rushed to the underworld building.

As soon as I took two steps, I felt something was wrong.

Why are wreaths lined the streets? ? ?Are you welcoming yourself?

At the gate of the underworld building, a red carpet stretched to the edge of the road. Just as Song Ningyi stepped on it, a black shadow rushed toward her face——

Before getting out, there was a face comparable to Gulu in his eyes.

Oh shit!This Gulu doesn't look too big!Why are you so energetic?No, that's not the point. The point is, is the posture you land on the ground handsome enough and aesthetically pleasing.

The strong desire for beauty forced Song Ningyi, an otaku, to turn his body 360 degrees in the air, and even completed a difficult Thomas full spin, and then fell heavily on his face——

"Go side to side! Is this something you can step on!" Gulu took a towel, knelt down on his knees piously, and carefully wiped the place that Song Ningyi had stepped on, and then wiped it with a sigh of relief.

Song Ningyi got up from the ground holding her nose, dissatisfied: "What is it doing if you don't let it step on the shop, raising fleas?"

"A big man came down to inspect today. If you are trampled dirty, we will have to walk around." Gulu wiped the towel wildly, as fast as a unicorn's arm, and finally made sure that there was not even a trace of dust. stop.

Song Ningyi rolled her eyes, walked around the red carpet and entered the hall.

As soon as you enter the door, you will feel a sense of oppression that is different from the past.

All the employees hung their heads like walking dead, but the windows in the whole hall were clean, so that, within two steps, Song Ningyi hit his head on the glass door in front of him, and after two steps, his foot slipped——

Song Ningyi: I understand the truth, but why do you need to apply a layer of ozokerite on the marble floor?Could it be that this big man has practiced qinggong and floating on water?

The journey was difficult, and by the time Song Ningyi climbed to Xiaoyan Wang's office, she was already inhuman.

He stretched out his tattered hand and opened the door, screaming miserably: "Little Baozi, I came up alive..."

"Song! Song Song Ningyi!"

Before he could see it clearly, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and Song Ningyi felt a pain on his face, and was knocked three meters away again.

Song Ningyi: From now on, I will eat three bowls of rice every meal, until the weight will not be knocked off.

The little Hades was dressed neatly, his hair was combed sleekly to look like an adult, he held Song Ningyi with his two trembling hands: "Quick, help me figure out a solution, what to do! My black gauze hat may No more guarantees!"

"That's a good feeling, quickly measure the circumference of my head, maybe I can wear your black gauze hat."

Little Hades covered Song Ningyi's mouth, as if he didn't want his broken mouth to disturb his true feelings:

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows

Song Ningyi pulled his little hand off, took a few breaths angrily, and after panting calmly: "Didn't you always regard your Pluto as a god, what are you afraid of, go up and kiss the back of his hand and say you love him."

"No way!" Little Hades held his head in both hands, with an unlovely expression on his face, "Aren't I flattering, to tell you the truth, Pluto greatly..."

"He...?" Song Ningyi tilted her head, a big question mark appeared on her small head.

"He is very tricky, willful and unreasonable. Every year when he comes down for inspection, he takes one or two treasures from our underworld, my little mi, my tooth! He especially likes to win people's favor, and he often plays with it when he brings it back to the underworld. Just throw it away in a day or two!"

"This...isn't greedy for petty gain, it's simply moral corruption." Song Ningyi was speechless.

"I don't care, you have to give me a trick. My Ah Huang has just been raised for two days and hasn't matured yet. He can't be taken away by him. You can get him something to attract his attention, otherwise your monthly salary Gone."

"Why are you still blackmailing people? The love and hatred between you and your Pluto is none of my business." After Song Ningyi finished speaking, she added in her heart, "I only care about my family."

Little Hades pursed his lips tightly, and said after a while: "You help Ah Huang and I get through this difficult time, and I'll make you a captain."

"That's it." Throwing this sentence, Song No Dignity Ning Yi ran out of the underworld building without looking back.

When I was a child, there was a Southeast Asian delicacy - Nyonya Cake, which appeared on the table of my hometown every New Year's Eve.

My grandma is a Singaporean Chinese. I heard that she is also a well-known virtuous Nyonya. She cooks good Nyonya dishes. Because she didn’t want to lose her skills, she passed this skill on to her grandma after returning home. Those sweet, glutinous and colorful dishes The Nyonya pastry has become a must-have delicacy during the Chinese New Year.

When Song Ningyi was a child, she often stood next to her grandma to watch her make pastries. Seeing those exquisite pastries would always eliminate the irritability of running around with relatives during the Chinese New Year.

The sentence that impressed him most was that grandma scratched his little nose with a pandan leaf, and said with a kind smile: "If you want to eat delicious Nyonya cake, you have to worry about trouble, one layer of natural color, one layer of pandan leaf juice, and finally Cut into small pieces and eat with coconut flour, it will be sweet forever~”

Roll up your sleeves, scoop out the glutinous rice, soak in boiling water to drain the water, mix the thick white coconut milk with crystal salt as fine as crushed diamonds and add water, pour in the glutinous rice, let every glutinous rice drink the coconut milk, put it in the microwave oven on high heat Steam for 15 minutes.

Another small egg from a derailed chicken, add sweet white granulated sugar, stir evenly, pour in pandan leaf juice with special fragrance and rich and sweet coconut milk, cover with fine wheat flour, stir into jasper-like gravy——

But here comes the problem, Song Ningyi looked at the lumpy thick juice, and seemed to feel that a step was missing.

The pastries made with such a thick juice must be lumpy, and I am afraid that I want to die in place, but because the coconut milk and pandan leaf juice are cold, it is impossible to mix the wheat flour evenly.

He began to think carefully about the scene when his grandma made Nyonya cakes.

ah!By the way, if the large particles cannot be fused, they will be separated, so the missing step is - sieving.

Finally, use your own unicorn arm, heat the mixture with water and stir, the steamed glutinous rice will turn into a lovely light pink after adding banana leaf juice, and then use the unicorn arm to mash it into a paste——

Pour into the mold, press it tightly, continue to steam in the pot, and pour in the pandan leaf mixture evenly every 5 minutes——

The hot air on the steamer exudes a familiar fragrance, just like when I was a child and played a temper tantrum and skipped meals. Grandma took out a plate of Nyonya cake from the cupboard without telling my parents. The slightly sweet aroma instantly soothed all the restlessness in my heart.

For some reason, Song Ningyi felt like crying.

Grandma died 12 years ago, and my parents were busy with work before they passed away. I have never eaten this Southeast Asian specialty food since I was eight years old.

The two-color mixed crystal clear Nyonya cake is freshly out of the pan, full of fragrance, pressed with a spoon, it is soft and soft.

Song Ningyi evenly cut the Nyonya cake into small diamond-shaped pieces, then wrapped it in transparent food plastic paper, and tied it with a light blue bow ribbon—it was as delicate as a jade ornament.

No matter what, let's have a taste first!

At the moment of entrance, Song Ningyi didn't think about the possibility of overturning the car, but after entering, Song Ningyi suspected that he should not be an anchor at all, and should go directly to the five-star hotel to report with a big spoon on his back.

The same food, if it is soft to a certain extent, it can really achieve the effect of melting in the mouth.

It turns out that melting in the mouth is not the mantra of food critics for thousands of years, szd!

After tying up the last Nyonya cake and putting it in a paper bag, Song Ningyi rushed straight to the underworld building.

When he entered the door, he saw Little Hades rushing around with his beard tied up like a Xiaoqiang who had been discovered a dirty secret.

"Little bun, little bun, here comes the recruit~" Song Ningyi put the Nyonya cake on the table.

Little Hades couldn't wait to run over, took out a piece of Nyonya cake that looked like a two-color jewel, held it in his hand, stretched it and flattened it, and finally asked:

"Is this the... decompression toy in your world?"

Song Ningyi stuffed the Nyonya cake into his mouth: "Don't talk, feel it with your heart."

Dead silence, dead silence, half a century of dead silence—

The little Hades suddenly fell straight on the ground, with his fingers crossed in front of his chest, vaguely, Song Ningyi seemed to see rose petals floating in the sky?

One piece was falling on the peaceful face of Little Hades, like a killer who committed suicide for love.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Little Hades chewed the Nyonya cake slowly, and replied inarticulately, "I'm thinking about life."

Song Ningyi:?

The little Hades sighed, lying on the ground and looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with crystal tears in the corners of his eyes, shining like diamonds:

"You have a beautiful mouth, you can touch your lips, you can twitch your lips &~, I'm sorry, it's forbidden..."

"That's all right, all right, don't be rude to others, I'll just ask you, is it delicious?" Song Ningyi lamented why this man had a funeral BGM of roses when he spoke, but that's not the point.

"My Ah Huang is saved." Xiao Yan Wang looked lovingly at the orange cat huddled in the corner, and the orange cat looked back at him vigilantly, and let out a defensive "meow" from its throat.

That's good, if the brat who is certified as "top management" is the Pluto who wins people's hearts and loves, will his live broadcast room be saved?

"Report-!" With a loud bang, the door was knocked open and bounced, and a Gulu fart rolled on the ground several times, stumbled and crawled in front of the little Hades.

"His Royal Highness! Lord Pluto has arrived at the bottom of the building!"

"WTF?! Damn, I'm about to suffocate." Xiao Yan Wang kept breathing, and suddenly turned his head and squinted at Song Ningyi.

"Why look at me, I won't wear women's clothes to please him, don't even think about it."

"Song Ningyi, listen well, Pluto has a well-known quirk, he hates people looking at his face very much, so no matter what he says or does for a while, don't look up, just look at his feet devoutly That's fine, understand."

Song Ningyi: Is it because you are not allowed to look at your face because you have the same appearance as Niu Baobao?

Following a group of grunts and hurried downstairs, there were two rows of hell employees standing neatly in the lobby on the first floor. Although each had their own "characteristics" in appearance, their execution ability was not generally high.

"Lower your head." A Gulu next to him pressed down Song Ningyi's curious little head.

The door opened, and a black air came in from the door, and a special damp aroma filled the air instantly, like a woody fragrance, instantly reminiscent of "death, coffin" and other elements.

"Master Pluto, long time no see, why do you have time to stay in our small underworld today, but with your arrival, our entire underworld is full of glory."

Song Ningyi: Don't lick it, don't lick it, I'm so embarrassed that I can dig out a Palace of Versailles with my toes.

The other party did not speak, only the sound of extremely rhythmic footsteps hovering in the empty hall.

Song Ningyi quietly raised her eyes and looked over without any trace——

In fact, before the arrival of Pluto, Song Ningyi had never imagined his image. Generally, this kind of image that is related to the Lord of Death is unconsciously associated with Cthulhu, the indescribable horror, the kind that makes the san value disappear in place The giant squid, but unexpectedly, a pair of feet wearing boots appeared in sight.

A pair of straight and slender calves connected to long, thin and very elegant feet.