Su Qin went downstairs. And the white-haired girl followed him closely.
"Why do you always follow me?" Su Qin said annoyed.
"Master, I am your personal maid. Everything that should serve you" she said mechanically.
"Okay. Then you change a suit and become a waiter." Su Qin arranged.
What a joke, he Su Qin doesn't need a trick that doesn't know anything to serve himself. After all, isn't there a big beautiful living beside oneself
"I'm going to be a beauty SP, go ahead." Yu Qing is now more and more taking herself as the master. This made Su Qin dumbfounded. But he will never be "strictly governed by his wife!"
The visitor was a powerful farmer with Confucius and Wu. No matter from the words and deeds, or the words and conversations, they have been proved.
The other party unloaded the shoulder pole, and said in a fluent old Beijing dialect, "Come to a bowl of noodles. If you can, give me a bowl of wine." After the man said, he sat down at will. He was not frightened by the atmosphere in the store, but rather natural.
Su Qin walked to the kitchen.
The three little skeletons have prepared the dishes for him, and the noodles have been cooked in the pot.
This noodle is naturally not flour. It's just made up of some miscellaneous products.
Soon the noodles were out. And Su Qin's meat dishes have also been fried. The bowl of noodles flew straight to the farmer's table. Su Qin took Xiaowan and walked to a wine trough. The original drunken donkey disappeared and turned into a wine trough for him to take wine.
"Uncle, is your home on this mountain?" The claypot asked, sitting beside the farmer.
"Yeah. For many years, my ancestors and ancestors have spent years on this mountain. It's just that my family hasn't returned home after going out tonight. I don't want to, so hurry up and look for it.
"It's strange to say. Just tonight, for some reason, most of the villagers in our village are not at home, and I am only a few people at home."
Su Qin also came over at this time. He sat down familiarly. Smiling and asked, "How is the noodles I made delicious?"
"Little brother, did you do this?" The farmer was obviously surprised. Soon he gave him a thumbs up, "It's delicious." Su Qin felt refreshed when he heard it. "This bowl of wine is for you."
"Thank you, brother." The man swallowed the whole bowl of wine in one bite. Repeatedly praised: "Good wine, good wine! If my house has such a good wine, it will be beautiful!"
"It's delicious, do you want another bowl? But it will be charged in advance!" Su Qin said cheerfully.
"Yeah. Give me another bowl. Your kid really knows how to do business. It's impossible to refuse." The farmer grinned.
Su Qin nodded and handed it over with a bowl of wine with his own mind. Now he can control his mind skillfully. And this time it has tripled, making his mind power reach 540 meters! In this way, the entire restaurant is under his control.
After the meal was full, the farmer said, "Okay, I should go to my family. I'll leave first." The servant gave Su Qin a piece of silver.
Su Qin wanted to ask, how long have you not been out? If we are a ghost, we have to keep up with the trend of the times, right
"Ahem~ Xiongtai, please stay." Su Qin said awkwardly. It is still a bit unsuitable for a modern person to learn from the ancients.
"What's the matter with you? I gave a lot of money, right? It's hard to know that I came out to eat." The man paused and said.
"You misunderstood this Xiongtai." Su Qin hurriedly said. "I don't think there is too much money. Your money is out of date. No one uses it anymore."
"Uh? Really? Maybe it's because I haven't been to the village in a hundred years." The man detoured.
"A hundred years?" Su Qin's eyes widened and his breath became short.
"What does your village look like?" Su Qin tentatively looked like an old fox.
"Our village chief said that we must never tell the whereabouts of the village." The farmer was a sincere man and became stubborn.
"This Xiongtai. Your village chief said that you can't tell the whereabouts of the village, right?" Su Qin asked rhetorically.
"Well, yes." The honest farmer nodded repeatedly.
"But did your village chief ask you to tell others what your village is like? This is a beautiful era of joint development. It is not an era of standing still! You tell us that it has made a huge contribution to the development of your village! You The village chief will definitely praise you!" Su Qin said in one breath, his mouth was dry.
"Oh! Then I can tell you what the village chief is doing! What the village chief would still praise me, right?" The man smirked honestly.
Su Qin couldn't bear it anymore. If you bully an honest person so much, you won't get retribution, right? Su Qin smacked his lips and spitted a few times.
"I'm telling you! My village has a lot of food and everything, and it is a place where you can eat and drink. Outside the village is a valley, and when you enter the valley, it is ten miles of peach forest. Peach trees have accompanied us year after year. One year. I don’t know why no one in our village will grow old. Ten, 20, and 50 years are the same!” The honest man boasted. His appearance was flying with joy, and he was constantly spitting out scumbags.
Su Qin nodded and obviously wrote it all down.
Su Qin went and poured another glass of wine and placed it in front of the farmer. "Quite your thirst. By the way, how about the terrain of this mountain? We didn't dare to go in and play when we first came!" Su Qin asked pretendingly.
"You can ask the right person! Lao Tzu, I have been walking in the mountains for fifty or sixty years, and I know everything here." Honest people are so good to lie to him and keep telling him about the strange things he has encountered. Things, weird things, and some dangerous experiences.
Su Qin heard that his little heart thumped. Although it was just this farmer who was dictating his own story, Su Qin listened so earnestly as if he had brought himself into it.
"Ahem~" The voice of a rooster coughed twice. "I've almost touched this mountain, and you want to know what you can ask me."
Jun Yanshan was jealous. Eat the vinegar of a farmer. Because it felt uneasy, he was now left out in the cold. They like the new and weary the old. And this place is a restaurant! It had seen the swordsmanship of the three skeletons with its own eyes.
"Good. Little chicken, it's nothing to do with you." Su Qin said peacefully.
"Oh. It's really late. I'm going back to the village to see if everyone is back. Goodbye~!" The farmer actually went out after speaking. Su Qin winked at the clay pot. Although Little Fatty is usually unreliable, he is not bad at critical moments!
Su Qin smiled and said, "The village in his mouth should be a dead village. I don't know why they can protect their souls. Is this the paradise Tao Yuanming said?"
Su Qin didn't let him know about this matter. But since let him know, then this ghost village will be shaking three times.
It's not that he did it too well. It's not that Su Qin is too bad. Since there is a change in a place, there is definitely something wrong! As the saying goes, when something goes wrong, there must be a demon! He Su Qin is about to explore the fiction and reality here. Besides, there were so many ghosts that night, Su Qin was also afraid for a while.
"Aqiu~"
"Aqiu~"
The farmer sneezed twice. But I was not suspicious, I just scratched my head and went home...
The claypot walked slowly along the way. He was humming a little song from time to time, and he was eating with big mouthfuls.
And the farmer in front was not even defensive at all. Walking forward without looking back is also a good thing for Claypot, so that he doesn't have to work hard to follow each other.
At this time, a long line of ghosts walked into the restaurant at midnight. They were obviously attracted by the scent of Su Qin's cooking pot. The smell of the yin material is very strong, as long as you are a ghost, don't try to escape from his claws of Su Qin.
"Ring Ling Ling Ling Ling~"
"Ring Ling Ling~"
With a steady stream of ghosts pouring into the store, the green bell at the door kept ringing.
The corner of Su Qin's mouth evoked an arc. Because the louder the bell, the better the business tonight! He vowed to make enough money to repair the yard tonight, or else should he be more embarrassed
Soon the skeleton butler and the white-haired girl arranged for these ghosts to enter the shop. Some of them stood on the stage and danced with their partners, while others found their true love on the stage.
The menu was passed to the kitchen. One serving for Su Qin and one serving for side dishes. After preparing the dishes according to the menu, they were all transported to the lotus table in front of Su Qin.
According to the simplicity of the dishes, Su Qin quickly quarreled a few dishes.
Two yin-flavored ten-flavored pot ingredients were placed in front of him. Su Qin skillfully started the stove, poured the ten-flavored ingredients, and then threw the ingredients into the pot. The scent suddenly radiated violently. Tempt the taste buds of many ghosts.
"Give me a copy of this dish."
"I want this too!" A steady stream of loud shouts rang out. The Skeleton Butler and the white-haired girl were in a hurry.
A portion of the menu was handed to the three skeletons with the side dishes. They also cut the ingredients one by one at the fastest speed.
And Su Qin quickly put it out. Prepare the next dish.
"He grabbed five poisonous scorpions and threw them into the frying pan to fry them." It was just using Yin Qi. After a while, he fished the scorpion into the pot, and the special sauce was surging in the pot. Su Qin poured the five scorpions into the pot and cooked. After cooking evenly, he put the scorpions one by one into the pot and sprinkled them with unique ingredients.
"Your food is here."
"Please taste slowly."
Mr. Skull is very busy as a waiter. Fortunately, Su Qin moved quickly and quickly filled all the orders.
He sat at a round table of ten ghosts and listened carefully to their conversation.
"When did this restaurant come? I don't even know."
"I heard that I just came tonight, we are still the first batch! You can't get in the back door."
"Yes. It seems we have a good meal today."
"Hurry up, eat it, and go up the mountain after eating. I heard that all the people in that village have disappeared."
"Then the relationship is good. Wouldn't it be beautiful if we unified their village?"
The people were so happy that Su Qin was embarrassed to interrupt.
"Extremely talkative is really lively, I don't know if you can tell me?" It may be because of books that Su Qin came out with a gas field and suppressed a few little ghosts out of breath.
"Nothing. Boss, you misunderstood." One of the ghostly guys said.
"Ah? How did I hear someone say what village to attack?"
Su Qin stared at the dozen or so little ghosts in front of him.
"What are we afraid of? What we are doing will not affect people."
One of the bold men stood up. Explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly.
Su Qin knew it all at once. They all came to try their luck after hearing the news that the villagers were all dead.
It is necessary for Su Qin to do some self-reflection. Although they took the initiative to find the door. But he was a bit sorry for accepting all orders.
At the same time, the clay pot was still following the farmer. It's just that the line of sight in front of him is too dark, and the mountain road is not easy to walk so that he almost lost it several times.
The claypot just took out a piece of ham from his pocket, and the man in front of him suddenly disappeared...
Three crows float by...
The claypot let out all the shadows angrily, he must find out the traces of the farmer!