I became popular after inheriting the Yo-kai Curio Shop

The classic TV series of monsters is broadcast on the TV, the picture quality has not been restored, and the lights in the living room are all turned off, only the light of the TV is printed on the sofa wall.

The translucent man was wearing a well-tailored formal suit, and he was watching the TV with his legs crossed. Although there was no sound, he was watching very intently.

Until Pei Yan exclaimed in shock, the man was startled, looked back at Pei Yan in astonishment, and said in a surprised tone: "I'm so scared to death, you suddenly ran out and screamed, it's going to be an older one, directly Scared you."

Damn, he can still talk.

I rely on, hell, help.

The man stood up and smoothed his cuffs gracefully: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's..."

Pei Yan covered his chest, and rushed to the door of his mother's room at a speed of [-] meters: "Mom—our house is haunted!"

Caifei lowered his head to look at his ghost shape, and then realized one thing: this look looks like a ghost.

Mother Pei couldn't bear the noise, so she finally opened the door. Pei Yan dragged her mother into the room: "Mom, the living room is haunted! Let's go into the bedroom and hide."

Cai Fei said sincerely: "Well, ghosts can go through walls, and I can chase you down if you go downstairs."

Pei Yan stopped when he entered the door.

Mother Pei was at a loss: "What, why have you made such a fuss these days, it's impossible for the house to be haunted..."

She walked out of the bedroom, and met the eyes of Tai Fei.

Pei Yan looked at his mother with an inexplicably complicated expression: "It's you."

Cai Fei also said with emotion: "The little girl back then is also the mother of the big guy."

Mother Pei smiled a little embarrassedly: "I made you laugh, the child is bluffing. So you are?"

Pei Yan slowly stretched out his head: "Mom, is this your best friend?"

His mother has been divorced for five years, how normal is it to have a relationship!

Cai Fei said slowly: "This kind of son can't justify it without beating him a few times."

Mother Pei was ashamed in front of her elders, and she tried her best to maintain an awkward smile: "This is the tailoring scissors used by your... grandma. Mom saw him when she was a child, so you call him Patriarch!"

Fei Fei: "No need!"

Hearing his mother's explanation, Pei Yan said numbly: "Mom, what kind of god is my great-grandmother? The pillow you gave me, which is about to become perfect, was also made by my great-grandmother. Now this monster is actually my great-grandmother's scissors." ?”

Great-grandmother was a famous long-lived old man when she was alive, and Pei Yan met her when she was a child.

Caifei was a little nostalgic and said: "Your grandma... a very weird little girl, she was a good tailor who was famous far and wide back then. It can be considered a coincidence, I was a little wit who couldn't speak a word back then, and it happened that I was caught by her I bought it back and partnered for a lifetime. Then your grandma left, and I stayed with your grandma for half my life. It’s a pity that your grandma couldn’t see me, and she didn’t work as a tailor after she got married. I left it at home and slept for many years. "

Mother Pei was surprised by another thing: "The pillow has turned into a sperm? How do you know?"

Pei Yan explained how she smuggled pillows today and didn't keep any customers. Mother Pei hated iron and steel: "If you say you are stupid, you are really stupid! Do you dare to believe in online celebrity shops? You are not afraid that people will put Baijia Bu cheated?!"

Pei Yan was not convinced: "But they are very accurate! Besides, there are a lot of gold, silver, jade, pearls and precious stones in the store, why do you lie to a cloth to go back? Mom, you need to surf the Internet more, and the real material is popular if you don't keep customers. Okay? The boss saw that my pillow has become a genius at a glance, and told me that the pillow eats dreams, because I don’t dream, and the pillow is so hungry that I can’t sleep well.”

Mother Pei still had some doubts.

Pei Yan was not convinced: "I told the boss before that there was something calling for help in my ear in the middle of the night. I said that the house was haunted, but the boss said that I have no yin energy in me, and you also said that the house would not be haunted! If he lied to me Qian, why didn't he just say that the house is haunted?"

"Hold on."

Caifei lightly raised his hand: "I was the one calling for help at your bedside."

Pei Yan: "Why?!"

Cai Fei is quite innocent: "You sleep as if you are dead. Just forget about snoring and don't dream at all. I am worried that you will starve to death, that little bastard Baijiabu, so I want to remind you. And because you don't seem to know Qi Ling Existence, so I didn't come out to talk to you, for fear of scaring you."

Pei Yan was extremely aggrieved: "Is that a reminder? It's clearly a nightmare! I don't know, but I thought it was a ghost asking for my life. Are you not afraid of me sticking it out?"

Cai Fei: "...It's not as delicate as what I describe myself to be."

"As for what you said about not keeping customers," Cai Fei slightly narrowed his eyes, "Take me to have a look, I see that your family is no longer a tailor, there is no use for me to stay here."

Speaking of which, when he first formed his spiritual intelligence, he heard the name Buliuke from other Qilings, but he had never seen it before. He heard that it was an antique shop for antique Qilings looking for destined people.

As for whether it is true or not, Cai Fei is too young for a tool spirit, and his transformation time is short, so it is impossible to tell.

Mother Pei is still a little worried about that Internet celebrity's not keeping customers, but since Cai Fei said so, of course, Mother Pei respects Cai Fei's opinion.

Mother Pei said worriedly: "Friday, I will work overtime for two days, and I will take you to see the one who does not stay on Friday."

Under Pei Yan's curious gaze, Mother Pei opened the safe at home.

Pei Yan knew that there was always a medium-sized safe at home. Pei Yan once imagined that his mother would open the safe one day and tell him, "Son, we actually have antique treasures handed down from generation to generation. You are a rich second generation."

Pei Yan looked over expectantly, and what was in the safe was not gold bricks and silverware, but a whole set of tailoring tools.

Hard and soft rulers, tweezers, unrecognizable small parts, and even a mess of draft paper.

Pei Yan was dazzled.

Cai Fei's translucent fingers lightly brushed over the draft paper, reminding him of the time when he cut cloth and made clothes.

His main body has been left for too long, I don't know if it is as sharp as it was back then.

Finally, a pair of scissors is placed separately on the upper level.

These are large tailor's scissors. The workmanship is very exquisite, and there is no cumbersome feeling. When you take it out of the safe, you can still feel the sharpness of the scissors.

Mother Pei solemnly took out these things and put them one by one in the suitcase, planning to take them away in a few days without leaving any guests.

……

You Xingyue knew nothing about everything, he helped Tu Long and Tao Tao sign a contract, and these two discordant chatterboxes and foodies could finally compete in the kitchen together.

On the night when You Xingyue sent Tu Long away, he let out a long sigh of relief: "I finally don't have to listen to Tu Long reciting recipes in the shop in the middle of the night."

Although You Xingyue is not a night owl, he is also used to going to bed around twelve o'clock. When it is close to midnight, he really can't help but hear Tulong threatening to watch food videos online.

Couldn't resist ordering takeaway.

Ultra-thin and weak said: "Boss, when can I transform into a human form? I really want to eat, so I told me before I fell asleep that he can eat."

You Xingyue put his face on his face: "It will be another hundred or eighty years."

Ultra-thin: "..."

Qi Zhiyu smiled and said: "If you save the time of surfing the Internet, won't you be able to practice hard? Not only will you be able to eat, but you can also walk freely under the sun. Isn't it more fun than surfing the Internet?"

Ultra-thin tutted lightly: "You're such a pretentious person, you definitely can't understand the thoughts of my dead house. Besides, isn't there a bloodbath on the Internet? My heroic deeds on the Internet are countless. If I say it, I will definitely scare you." One jump!"

Qi Zhiyu didn't understand, and asked curiously, "How to be a hero online?"

You Xingyue came out to lock the door after washing, and when he passed by two Qilings, he smiled lightly: "Keyboard Man."

The last time I climbed into someone's computer and played ghost movies for the other party, I guess I did this a few times secretly after that.

So Slim is indeed a real keyboard warrior.

Chaobo thought of the two major crimes of paying by himself and crawling out in the middle of the night to scare people, so he quickly turned off the phone.

Returning to the bedroom, You Xingyue took off his glasses, rubbed the center of his brows, and just lay down, it was past twelve o'clock, but he still didn't feel sleepy.

No guest was sleeping on the other side of the bed, showing no signs of waking up.

You Xingyue felt a little heavy in his heart, and couldn't even brew sleepiness.

I don't know why the bedroom is filled with a faint pear fragrance, You Xingyue was puzzled for a while: "What smell?"

He got up from the bed, followed the smell, and found a small silver hollow incense burner on the floor in the corner of the bedroom, which was emitting fragrance.

The fragrance was very light, and it was diagonally opposite to the bed, so that when You Xingyue lay down preoccupied, he didn't notice it right away.

You Xingyue doesn't have the habit of lighting incense, and Qi Zhiyu won't be careful enough to light an incense burner before he goes to bed.

There is no feast.

You Xingyue poked the incense burner, and the silver ball hanging in mid-air swayed twice, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips: ghosts and gods go back and forth, how can you be so careful and gentle to such trivial details?

It's just amazing...

Can't help but feel a little strange.

The week flies by, Friday afternoon

Carrying the suitcase, and her son standing behind her, Mother Pei cautiously stepped into the online celebrity shop of "No Customers".

Although I have seen the decoration of this store on the Internet before I came here, but when I came to the store in person, I felt completely different - texture, a very textured shop.

The entire storefront reveals a kind of stability accumulated over time, which is heavy but not depressing. The furniture mainly made of rosewood does not have the majestic sense of mahogany.

As soon as you enter the door, you will first smell a faint aroma, which is very fresh and even sweet, which relaxes the busy brain at work.

Even though Mother Pei wanted to be more vigilant, she became more and more relaxed in this fragrance.

There was only one clerk in the store, surrounded by a crowd at the moment.

Mother Pei said uncomfortably, "Is there only one clerk?"

Pei Yan nodded: "Yes."

Mother Pei had a little distrust: "Such a big store just hires a clerk?"

Pei Yan: "Uh... I think one clerk is enough."

When Mother Pei walked over, she heard the crowd asking:

"Yifan! What kind of incense did you buy recently? Why does it smell so good?"

"It feels like the insomnia will be cured. It smells really good."

"A link! If I can't buy it, I will really cry!"

The young man named Yifan has probably been asked this question many times, and he still answered with a good temper and skillful: "It's the spices made by the boss's friend. Because the boss hasn't been sleeping well recently, so the shop during the day I also light incense, special spices, I heard they are quite expensive."

"There is no recipe."

"Not for sale."

"If you like, you can come to the store more often."

Mother Pei felt a little more at ease: "Actually, the quality of the shop assistants is quite high, and the quality of the customers is also very good."

No wonder such a big Internet celebrity antique shop only cares about one clerk. It turns out that the boss has confidence and both parties have quality.

Mother Pei raised her head and walked near the crowd with her suitcase in her hand.

Someone in the crowd said:

"Is it the spice made by Mr. Shi?"

Ren Fan nodded affirmatively: "Yes."

"It's so intimate."

"Wow, my boyfriend is not so careful!"

"It's kind of weird."

"It's a bit..."

Ren Fan was used to picking up You Xingyue's teasing in the store, so he blurted out: "There is no gay!"

Mother Pei's high heels slipped.

Pei Yan, who was following behind, supported his mother with one hand, and covered his face with the other hand: Brother, why are you stupid than me?Have you ever heard of the word “disguise” in this world? !

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The author has something to say:

small theater:

Why did the strong woman sprain her ankle in an antique shop?What exactly is the drag of high heels?still……

You Xingyue: Thank you for the invitation, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

Talk about how many pure flowers the boss has taught to ruin in just a few months.