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At 06:30 in the morning, seeing off the last batch of diners, He Chen yawned and closed the shutter door, stepped on the creaking wooden stairs upstairs to wash and sleep, and did not forget to set an alarm clock for himself at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, so that he could catch up Fresh ingredients delivered to the vegetable market in the afternoon.

He Chen slept very restlessly this time. In his dream, he always felt that there was something vaguely intending to approach him, but when he wanted to open his eyes, he couldn't open them anyway, as if someone forcibly glued his eyes. Eye.

Lying like this until the afternoon, when the alarm clock rang, He Chen opened his eyes, feeling a bit like he was alive after a catastrophe.

Thinking that he had to open for business at night, he got up from the bed dizzily, wandered into the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, and when he looked up, he was startled by his huge dark circles under his eyes in the mirror.

Corgi also wandered into the bathroom along the opened door. Seeing that the excrement shoveler was looking at his face in the mirror, he let out a cry of disgust, flicked his tail, jumped on the toilet lid and squeezed to his side, and then looked in the mirror. of myself.

After He Chen finished washing, he took Corgi off the toilet lid, walked back to the bedroom, put the cat on his bed, opened the closet, took out the sweater and jeans, and changed into sneakers, looking like a college student. Dressed in youthful attire, there is no trace of the young owner of the restaurant on his body at all.

After brushing his hair twice casually, He Chen stroked the cat, and said "Dad is going to buy groceries, you should be good at home", humming a song and going downstairs.

He Chen skillfully opened the back door, and saw a strange man in a strange costume standing in front of the door. Seeing himself looking up at him, he respectfully saluted himself, and said, "My lady."

He Chen calmly closed the door he just opened.

After about 3 minutes, He Chen opened the back door again, saw the man bowed to himself seriously and asked, "Lady, why did you close the door just now?"

He Chen was taken aback, and quickly retorted, "Mother, what mother, did you recognize the wrong person? You see, my whole body is full of masculinity. I don't look like your wife."

"You are my wife," the man said firmly, "the compass shows that the pot is here."

Pot what pot? He Chen's mind turned slowly just after waking up, and finally remembered the crazy old man who had to accept him as his grandson-in-law last night. He sighed and said, "You are the grandson of the old man's family last night." You came just in time, the pot is on the stove in the kitchen, take it back yourself."

It is expected that the man refused, "No, you accept the pot, you are my wife."

He Chen's eyes widened, and he looked at the little brother who was dying in front of him, "I said this little brother, you can see clearly, I am a man, although I really want to fall in love, yes, but I don't want to Be called a lady by a big man"

The man didn't seem to hear He Chen's refusal, but just looked at him with calm eyes, as if he would stay where he was.

He stopped talking, and He Chen also calmed down, and he began to observe the man in front of him seriously.The man is slightly taller than He Chen, with a pair of red phoenix eyes, and thin lips under the bridge of the tall nose. His pale complexion makes his lips bright red, and he wears the black crane cloak that he mistaken for a fancy dress just now. Done a small and exquisite gourd, like a noble little prince who traveled from thousands of years ago.

This man is so good looking.This was He Chen's only thought after observing.

However, no matter how good-looking a man is, he is also a man.He Chen thought of the scene where he just called himself a "wife" just now, shaking his goosebumps, and secretly sighed in his heart Poor little brother, he went crazy at a young age.

"Forget it, come in first." Uncomfortable being stared at, He Chen was the first to be defeated, turned around and walked to the kitchen, "You take the pot away."

The man followed behind He Chen step by step, his tall man forced out a sense of aggrieved.He Chen babbled and educated him as he walked, "You really have a big heart. Your grandfather let him run out casually at such an old age. Fortunately, he met me yesterday. If he meets someone else If you are a ruthless shopkeeper, it will be dangerous."

Hearing He Chen's accusations, the man didn't show any unpleasant expression on his face, he listened carefully to all the criticisms, and then said, "Guo chose this store, Guo won't let grandpa have an accident."

"What is a pot? I chose this store?" He Chen turned around unceremoniously and gave the man a headache. He felt that this little brother looked good, but it was a pity that he had a bad brain. As soon as his father's heart came up, he couldn't help but educate him. , "Don't keep talking about pottery, why do you blame everything on pottery, it is innocent."

The two of them had already walked into the kitchen. He Chen looked around the neatly organized kitchen last night, and his gaze was fixed on the stove in the corner. Majestic feeling.

He Chen raised his legs and walked towards the stove, and asked the man as he walked, "Speaking of which, how did you find this place?"

The man opened his mouth and was about to speak, but then he remembered what He Chen said just now when his brain collapsed, and he closed his mouth again.

He Chen picked up the pot, but didn't hear the answer, so he turned his head and glanced at the man, "What's the matter, is this question difficult to answer?"

"It's not difficult to answer," the man quickly denied when He Chen looked at him, "I will tell you anything my lady wants to know."

"Then tell me, I won't hit you." He Chen had already given up on correcting the man's address, thinking that the two of them would break up after the repayment was over, so he just followed his words and continued.

The man said, "It's the guidance of the pot."

With a "bang", He Chen put the pot back on the stove, feeling that his good temper had been completely wiped out in this short 10-minute conversation, "It's the pot again, are you the one who took the blame?"

"I'm not a scapegoat," the man replied seriously, "I'm the Stove King."

When He Chen mentioned it, he almost spit out again, "You are the Stove King, so I am still the Lord of the Land."

The man said earnestly, "It's not the Stove King in folklore, but the name of the most capable demon catcher in each generation of the Si family. Because our clan emblem is a pot, we are called the Stove King faction."

What catches monsters, what is the most powerful, what is the Stove King faction, it is a bit shameful to say the lines full of lines from a boy in his twenties, but He Chen couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he saw that the man's face didn't change at all. Because of his thick skin.

"Then are you here to catch monsters?" He Chen decided to see how long this young man could last.

The man shook his head, and answered the question seriously, "Come to accompany the lady."

"Who is your wife"

"you."

After He Chen was silent for three seconds, he picked up the pot again and quickly walked out of the kitchen, "No, I can't take it anymore, although I don't know how you can read such a middle school line without laughing, but I I think I’m going crazy if I talk to you any longer, but you hurry up and take the pot away and we’ll never see each other again.”

Before he finished speaking, when He Chen walked to the door, he felt that he had been bounced back by an invisible barrier. Without realizing it, he staggered back a few steps and was caught by the man who happened to step forward.

"Miss, be careful." The man held He Chen's shoulders and said earnestly, "Once the pot is placed on the stove, it has recognized its master, and it cannot leave this kitchen easily."

He Chen felt a nerve throbbing in his head, "This pot was put here by your grandfather, what does it have to do with me?"

"But the pot chose you, so I'm yours." The man replied with an innocent look.

Ten minutes later, after trying to get the pot out by throwing, kicking and other methods but failing, He Chen finally believed that all of this was "all about the pot".Panting heavily, he brought the man to the lobby of the restaurant, randomly picked a stool for him to sit down, took a big gulp of mineral water from the drink cabinet, and put the mineral water bottle on the table forcefully.

The sound of the mineral water bottle hitting the table scared Corgi, who had sneaked downstairs, let out a mournful cry.

"Name" He Chen stared at the man with his arms crossed.

The man straightened the fallen mineral water bottle, touched the slightly cool body, and frowned in disapproval, "Si Buhui."

"Okay, Mr. Si Buhui, you said that you followed Guo's guidance, do you have any evidence?" He Chen asked.

Si Buhui took out a compass from the cloth bag on his back, and the red pointer on the compass firmly pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

He Chen asked again, "Then why do you say that Guo chose me to be your wife? I'm a man."

Although there are many same-sex marriages in Huaicheng, He Chen has lived for more than 20 years, but he has never thought about whether the one he likes is a man or a woman. On the question Si Buhui asked, he only cares about "lady" This name has a lot of opinions.

Si Buhui said, "The pot of the Si family is the symbol of the Si family, and it can only choose the partner of the Stove King."

He Chen, who was chosen by the pot, was stunned. He hugged Corgi who was rubbing against his feet, pointed to the black cat and asked, "How can you be sure that the one chosen by the pot is me and not this cat?"

Corgi, lying innocently on the gun, showed his sharp claws at the shit shovel officer, bared his teeth and let out a forceful "meow".

Si Buhui was stunned for a moment, as if he was also stumped by this question, with a trace of confusion on his face, "I used to choose this way."

It seems that this young man is really an honest man.After He Chen asked a few words, seeing that the other party had been answering him sincerely with such an attitude, he finally determined that he was not messing around, so he decided to change the content of the question, "Then you see, it's actually inappropriate for us to be like you. There must be a lot of family history.”

"No," Si Buhui shook his head, "The marriages of the Si family are very harmonious."

He Chen said frantically, "Then tell me, how can I get rid of this pot" and you.

Si Buhui thought for a while, and said, "I read it in my grandfather's notes before, it seems that on the full moon day two months after the recognition of the master, burning a substitute amulet in the pot can dissolve the recognition of the master."

"Okay, let's do it like this." He Chen was overjoyed and said, "Burning that thing in two months." Then I'll see you again with this horrible little pot