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Si Buhui spoke seriously, and He Chen was slightly moved.He glanced at the swelling on the wall, and realized that the time had already approached seven o'clock before he knew it, so he straightened up and stretched his muscles, and said to Si Buhui, "I have to go shopping, the restaurant will be open tonight."

After a not-so-relaxed weekend, tonight is the opening day of the ghost market, and the family restaurant has to open tonight.

Originally, every Monday was the most leisurely business day for He Chen because the ingredients could be slowly prepared in two days on weekends.But this time, because of He Musheng's accident, he had to go out early to look for ingredients in the vegetable market.

Si Buhui skillfully pushed out the small grocery cart, and obediently stood by the back door waiting for He Chen.When He Chen came out with the list, he still looked at him with that kind of bright eyes, which made He Chen feel as if he was facing a big dog begging for praise.

"It's awesome." He Chen felt his hands itching, so he simply moved his mind, stood on tiptoe, reached out and stroked Si Buhui's hair and praised him.

Coming to the vegetable market again, the stall owners were already familiar with Si Buhui's face, and warmly greeted him to buy vegetables at their stalls.He Chen, who was originally the most popular customer in the vegetable market, saw that his status as the favorite in the market was not guaranteed, so he said to Si Buhui with a bit of taste, "Sure enough, good-looking people have advantages wherever they go."

"My lady, you are the prettiest in my eyes." Si Buhui answered the question earnestly.

"What are you talking about?" He Chen blushed, urging Si Buhui to go shopping for vegetables, "Hurry up and buy cabbage."

The trolley was filled with all the ingredients on the list, but He Chen's eyes kept wandering to the place where the mysterious stall owner appeared a few days ago.I have run out of ground wild rice in my kitchen, and I have to bring some new ones home today.

"Miss, the spare ribs are ready." Just as He Chen pretended to line up to buy vegetables seriously, but was paying attention to the corner, he heard Si Buhui calling behind him, turned his head, and saw him obediently pushing a bag full of vegetables. The trolley stood aside.

The aunt behind He Chen was also an old neighbor, she smiled and said to He Chen, "Your boss is really nice, I've been waiting for you for a while now, my man has never accompanied me to the vegetable market."

He Chen was already powerless to explain "Si Buhui is still very different from your man", he frowned helplessly and said, "Uncle Lu can at least tell the difference between Shanghai green and Chinese cabbage, but Si Buhui can't tell the difference."

"Hey, seeing how clingy Xiao Si is to you, I wish he could come into the kitchen more often." The aunt was still cheerful.

After He Chen finished buying the last ingredient on the list, he cast his gaze to the corner again, and finally the stall owner who came late came.He put the vegetables on the trolley, and hurriedly dragged Si Buhui towards the corner.

Just like that day, the stall owner sat happily in the corner and dozed off. Few people visited his stall. Occasionally, a few people stopped to ask, so he raised his eyes to look at the other person’s appearance. He introduced his dishes enthusiastically.

He Chen walked to the booth, only to realize that the two baskets contained not ground wild rice, but amaranth.He Chen was dumbfounded and asked the stall owner, "Uncle, you won't be selling land tadpoles today."

The dozing stall owner finally opened his eyes when he heard He Chen's question. He saw that it was the kid who was hesitating in front of the stall the day before yesterday, and he laughed loudly, "What's the matter, kid, didn't you really want to buy it a few days ago?"

"It's because I don't know the goods," He Chen apologized to the stall owner, "To be honest, the friend who came with us that day fell ill and needed this wild rice to save his life. If you still have the wild rice Wild rice, please sell them all to me.”

The stall owner seemed to be in control, "I reminded you when I came that day, it's a pity."

The ending was dragged on by him for a very long time, and He Chen was terrified when he heard it, "What a pity"

"It's a pity that this ground rice can be preserved for a few days. I used all the baskets that day to feed the pigs." The stall owner said.

"You didn't." Si Buhui, who had been silent all this time, suddenly blurted out.

Si Buhui looked into the eyes of the stall owner, and said seriously, "The ground wild rice is still kept in your house, and there is nothing missing."

"Oh, how did you know?" The stall owner's eyes lit up, and he looked at Si Buhui with a wishful expression.

Si Buhui frowned, and suddenly reached out to grab the stall owner's face.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" He Chen was taken aback by Si Buhui's action, and hurriedly wanted to stop Si Buhui.However, Si Buhui's movement was obviously one step faster than his. He Chen's hand hadn't been stretched out yet, but his hand was already in front of the stall owner's eyes.

The stall owner had no intention of hiding, and calmly let Si Buhui grab his face.

He Chen watched helplessly as Si Buhui grabbed it. A few seconds later, the stall owner's "face" was torn off, and behind the torn mask was a rather young face.

Seeing that the camouflage was torn off, the stall owner also restored his original clear voice, "Yes, no regrets, how did you find out?"

When He Chen heard the stall owner's name as Si Buhui, he looked quite familiar, and asked curiously, "You two know each other."

"Not familiar." Si Buhui took a step back and immediately distanced himself from him.

The stall owner immediately put on a mournful expression, "Don't regret it, don't be so heartless, we have slept together in the same bed, how can you say that we don't know each other well?"

Seeing that He Chen's expression became subtle, Si Buhui quickly explained, "That happened before I was two years old." He glanced at the mask in his hand, and stuffed it back into the stall owner's hand, "Take it away." .”

"How on earth did you recognize me?" The stall owner took the mask and put it back in his pocket, "I did a good job of disguising this time. I squatted in front of your house for a month last month without being convicted. Found it."

Hearing the little girl's name being mentioned from his mouth, Si Buhui narrowed his eyes, and He Chen immediately felt the temperature around him drop a few degrees.

"You dare to follow her again." Si Buhui's hand had already touched the gourd by his waist.

The stall owner took two steps back knowingly, his back pressed against the wall in the corner, and whispered, "If you don't follow, don't follow, why are you so fierce?"

Twenty or ten minutes later, the stall owner took the two of them to the place where he was currently living. On the way, He Chen finally found out his true identity through the stall owner's eloquent introduction and Si Buhui's serious correction.

The stall owner's real name is Tang Wenyu, who is also a monster catcher born in a family of monster catchers.The family emblem of the Si family is a pot, so Si Buhui, the best demon catcher of this generation, is called the "Kitchen King", while the family emblem of the Tang family is a detoxifying herb, so Tang Wenyu, who is also excellent, has inherited the "medicine". King" title.They also came from a big family. The two of them had many opportunities to communicate since they were young. However, since Da Si Buhui was two years old, his little sister Si Zui was born, and Tang Wenyu's whole soul was captured by that sweet little sister. He was hooked away, and from then on, he only saw crimes and no more regrets.

"So how on earth did you recognize me?" Tang Wenyu was obsessed with this question, curious to death.

Si Buhui pointed to the shoes on Tang Wenyu's feet, "You should change your shoes."

Tang Wenyu followed Si Buhui's fingers and looked down at his shoes. A huge family badge on the upper came into view, as if telling the whole world "I am the most beautiful boy in the Tang family".

"So you found out last time?" Tang Wenyu shrank his feet and asked.

Si Buhui shook his head, "I didn't look at you last time."

"I am so big in front of you, how can you not look at me?" Tang Wenyu immediately yelled.

Si Buhui frowned, and asked puzzledly, "You're not my wife, what do I see you doing?" He Chen, who was inexplicably mentioned, subconsciously turned his head to look at Tang Wenyu, and it took a while before he realized that he had gotten used to it. got this title.

Being stared at by two pairs of eyes, Tang Wenyu felt wronged, "I heard from Aunt Mei that Grandpa Si came to find a wife for you. I originally wanted to save you from the dire straits. Why did you fall into it by yourself first?"

"Save me." Si Buhui blinked blankly, "I don't need your help."

Tang Wenyu let out a sigh of relief, "I found it. The one who needs my rescue is that ignorant boss that day."

"I met him on the road the morning I came, and I found that his face was black, and he was suspected to have been attacked by a hunchback," Tang Wenyu said, "I was afraid that he would not accept my medicine, so I pretended to be a vegetable seller and wanted to He bought my food."

What I didn't expect was that even the vegetables were not sold.

"It's a good thing your wife's cat is smart." Tang Wenyu smiled and gave He Chen a thumbs up, "I've never seen a cat that would pick up wild rice by itself, and it happened to be that I sprinkled the powder on it. of those."

When he heard that there were medicinal powder sprinkled by Tang Wenyu on the ground mushrooms that had been taken away, He Chen's heart was half relieved, "I can trust your medical skills."

Tang Wenyu laughed heartily, "Don't worry, when it comes to catching monsters, I can't compare with your family, but pharmaceuticals, he is not even half as good as me." Halfway through the laugh, Tang Wenyu felt a A cold light flashed by, and he turned his head quickly, only to find that it was Si Buhui looking at him expressionlessly.

"Take the rest of the wild rice, I sprinkled it with medicinal powder," Tang Wenyu pushed the basket towards He Chen with a guilty conscience, "I am relieved to see my buddies are happy, I want to go back and continue Follow my happiness."

Si Buhui put the two baskets of wild rice on the trolley, and easily walked away with the amaranth that Tang Wenyu used to cover up.

"Ah Zui doesn't like you." He calmly broke Tang Wenyu's beautiful fantasy.

Tang Wenyu snatched a basket of amaranth in embarrassment and went back, "She will fall in love with me sooner or later, and one day, I will make you kneel down and call me brother-in-law."

He Chen laughed first, "Then don't you have to call Si Buhui brother first?"

Tang Wenyu was blocked by this sentence and didn't know how to reply.

Si Buhui put the basket of amaranth back on the cart, then pointed to He Chen and said to him, "This is your sister-in-law, let's get to know her first."