Xiao Yi was walking towards the kitchen when he suddenly heard a thunderclap in the sunny sky, his expressionless face trembled in fright.
The Taoist priest who was traveling with him was also taken aback, but when he saw Xiao Yi with a baby face on his face, he looked expressionless, and then he trembled and laughed like a fool on the spot.
"Oh my god, why did you tremble in fright from Lei?"
After laughing wildly for a while, the Taoist suddenly became serious, imitating Xiao Yi's expression and movements just now, and trembled a bit.
After learning the movements, he laughed wildly again.
Xiao Yi: "..."
He is obviously twenty-eight years old, but he has a baby face. Since this baby face showed that he was still a student, Xiao Yi had to keep a sullen face all day long, trying to show that he was more mature.
Of course, wanting to show maturity and whether to show maturity are two different issues.
Just like just now, he instinctively trembled when he heard the thunder...
Xiao Yi didn't bother to pay attention to his companion's smile, and walked forward with a little sulking.
This companion restrained himself a little, but he still couldn't suppress the smile on his lips, he cheerfully followed Xiao Yi to the kitchen, and made two snorts from time to time.
As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw Meng Xiaoni putting the food into a lunch box.
Meng Xiaoni originally thought that she would take some kind of dining cart or tray to take the food away, but she found that there was a large bento box in the kitchen for food delivery, which was probably prepared for the diners staying or the Taoist priests who were retreating.
The big bento box is made of stainless steel. If it is used in winter, there will be a patterned cotton-padded coat outside the bento box to keep warm.
She asked the Taoist priest in the back kitchen to borrow it, and put in one dish per layer.
The rice is packed in another wooden barrel, and the combination of the two is very heavy.
When she put it away, she was struggling with how to take these away, and she saw Xiao Yi who stepped into the door with her sharp eyes.
"Xiao Taoist priest, do you want to eat together?"
Xiao Yi has been eating at Meng Xiaoni's hot pot restaurant during this time, and knows Meng Xiaoni's cooking skills from the bottom up.
He looked at the cauldron of dishes in the Taoist temple, and then left his companion behind without hesitation: "Yes."
The companion didn't have the nerve to follow along for dinner, and quickly waved his hand before Meng Xiaoni asked: "I won't be busy. I'll leave as soon as I finish eating, and I have an order to catch the car."
Taoist priests do not guard a Taoist temple all day long.
Meng Xiaoni nodded after listening, "Yes."
Xiao Yi stepped forward and helped Meng Xiaoni carry food: "Let's go. How is Guifeng today?"
Meng Xiaoni hugged Xiao Bailong: "It's still a little hot, but it's in good spirits."
In Meng Xiaoni's arms, Xiao Bailong pawed at Xiao Yi as if he had greeted him.
Xiao Yi looked cute and nodded towards him.
After nodding his head, Xiao Yi thought that he had brought Xiaobai to live and sleep together, but on the way he knew that the little guy was not human, and his mood was extremely complicated. Things in this world are always completely unexpected.
On the way, he told Meng Xiaoni about the Religious Office: "The Religious Office has contacted me and asked about the closure of the store at night."
Meng Xiaoni asks for leave and does not open the shop at night.
Whether it's the underworld, ghosts, or the religious office, they are all curious about the reason, and even want to know when the store will reopen.
Meng Xiaoni was knocking on her mobile phone with one hand to send a message to Qin Lingjun asking for dinner.
When she heard Xiao Yi's words, she replied, "Just say that my sweetheart is sick. I'm busy taking care of it."
Xiao Yi kicked over the dog food expressionlessly, and agreed: "Understood."
If you deal with the Religious Office in this way, the group of older people who have seen the storm will definitely laugh and tease them in a friendly manner. The premise is that these people don't know that the so-called sweetheart is not a human being.
It's Phoenix.
And dragons.
Xiao Yi glanced at the little guy who was being hugged by Meng Xiaoni with one hand and was peeking at Meng Xiaoni playing with her mobile phone with a happy face, and didn't know what to say.
Taoism is not deep, knowledge is limited, and I don't know how true or false the legends of "human monsters and ghosts" and "human ghosts and ghosts" are true or false.
After all, he had never even seen a few ghosts, let alone demons.
Meng Xiaoni smiled at Xiao Yi: "I sent a message to Qin Lingjun. Let's have dinner together later."
The pots in the Taoist temple are relatively large, and the three dishes and one soup seem to be small in quantity, but the portion is quite a lot.
Xiao Yi nodded.
Soon after arriving at the guest room, Xiao Bailong jumped out of Meng Xiaoni's arms, and hurriedly ran to open the door: "Daddy's serving dinner!"
Meng Xiaoni and Xiao Yi entered the room together.
The ghost and phoenix in the room got up, and before they had time to greet the visitor, they were entangled by the little white dragon.
Without saying a word, Xiao Bailong made a new piece of ice for Guifeng: "Here!"
Guifeng accepted the ice cubes: "Eat first. There is no rush."
Xiao Bailong obediently nodded his head.
Xiao Yi put the food on the table and helped to lay out the food inside: "The priest said that the sycamore wooden barrel has been finished, and it has been filmed and dried for a while, and it should be delivered in the afternoon."
Guifeng: "Thank you, Guanzhu."
Xiao Yi is very pragmatic: "It's okay, just give some incense money later."
Guifeng laughed.
Indeed, Taoist temples also need to make a living. They have to eat and live here, and they have disturbed many Taoist priests to help, and they really have to give incense money.
Guifeng, who is already working part-time and has salary inventory, said: "That's for sure."
Meng Xiaoni took out the bowls and chopsticks, and looked at her mobile phone curiously: "I don't know where Qin Lingjun has gone, but he hasn't replied to my message yet."
She remembered the thunder just now...
Meng Xiaoni was thoughtful: "The thunder just now couldn't have been caused by her..."
Xiao Yi took the bowl and was about to serve the rice, when he heard this, he was slightly surprised: "Isn't the thunderbolt from the blue sky caused by natural weather?"
Guifeng nodded at the side: "I also noticed just now, this thunder is a bit special."
Xiao Bailong didn't understand. His inheritance knowledge has not been learned to such a fine point.
The dangling little head was full of confusion, and he asked Xiao Yi who knew nothing beside him: "Is there any difference between thunder? Why is there a thunderbolt from the blue sky!"
Meng Xiaoni first scooped up a bowl of bean curd for Guifeng: "There are many reasons for the formation of thunder. Most of the thunders that exist today are produced in accordance with nature. There is nothing special about these thunders."
Xiao Bailong and Xiao Yi listened carefully.
"Since ancient times, among the powers bred by heaven and earth, there has been thunder and lightning. Just like humans can control electricity, there were also many non-human beings who could control the power of thunder."
This can be regarded as analyzing the problem from a scientific point of view.
Xiao Yi vaguely understood.
This kind of controlled thunder is different from the previous naturally generated thunder.
"In this way, two types of thunder are produced, and the third type is the thunder that the consciousness of the Dao of Heaven actively strikes. This includes the aspirant's crossing the catastrophe, the thunder of punishment for the evil, and the way against the sky. Dead Thunder and so on."
After Meng Xiaoni finished talking about the third type of thunder, she recalled the thunder she felt before: "The thunder just now had the smell of judgment and punishment, but it didn't look like the thunder produced by heaven, which is very strange."
Xiao Yi was at a loss: "How do you tell the difference?"
Meng Xiaoni is very frank: "I understand it. It's like you know that you are a human being, what you eat is rice, and you use chopsticks. This kind of thunder, we all feel it, and divide it into common categories, that's all. The world is big, there are no surprises .”
Xiao Yi listened to the answer, and felt that it was almost as if he hadn't heard it.
He felt that he was a normal person and could not be led away by this group of people casually: "Forget it, they won't come to hack me anyway. In my eyes, they are just ordinary thunder."
Meng Xiaoni looked at her phone.
Still no reply.
She was a little worried.
Qin Lingjun's situation is quite special, and this cheap life will die anytime, anywhere.
Seeing Meng Xiaoni's slightly sad expression, Guifeng also scooped up a bowl of bean curd for Meng Xiaoni.
The bean curd is originally bland. If the vegetables and soy milk are not added with sugar, there will only be a little sweetness of the vegetables.
After adding chili and Sichuan pepper, the original soft and slightly sweet dishes suddenly became richer in taste, from the original bland vegetarian dishes to refreshing and slightly spicy side dishes.
Dishes that are not common in other places are placed on the table after being prepared in this way. The pure white soy milk is dotted with green vegetables and mixed with red peppers, which visually presents a sense of beauty.
Once a spoonful enters the mouth, it almost melts between the lips and teeth. The fresh, salty, spicy taste also has a refreshing taste, the taste buds burst, and the stomach is slightly warm.
Guifeng put the spoon in the bowl: "Taste this first. Qin Lingjun won't go very far. The thunder just now was on the top of the mountain. If there is anything unusual, there will definitely be news."
Xiao Yi agrees: "The top of the mountain is the Temple of the Son of Heaven, and inside is the Emperor Yin and the Empress Yin. And..."
In the middle of speaking, he stopped abruptly, then coughed, and became curious: "Well, is King Yama married?"
Meng Xiaoni is a native of Fengdu, so of course she knows about Yin Tian Zi and Yin Tian Zi Niangniang. She also knows the big temple fair that is held every April.
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Guifeng knew King Yama very well.
He has never been very friendly to the kings of Hades, and it is very easy to find the old man of the king of Yama: "I was married before I was alive. In ancient times, it was impossible to get married. But at that time, the average life expectancy of the human race was only thirty, and one married and one died. Hades is busy every day, and later he realized that he was facing a wangxiangtai."
Oh, that's been a long time.
Xiao Yi listened to the gossip, and became excited: "Is that so? Is there anything else in the underworld that is different from the legends in the world? How about black and white impermanence? Do most of the ghosts look weird?"
Meng Xiaoni thought it was funny and was about to answer his words when she suddenly paused and turned to look at the door.
Guifeng also sensed that someone was coming, and frowned and looked towards the door.
Xiao Yi realized later, and also looked at the door.
"Knock knock—"
There was a knock on the door.
Qin Lingjun's voice came: "I'm back. I just brought a little bun."
"... My name is not Xiao Baozi, but my surname is Bao."
A male voice said with a little helplessness.
Qin Lingjun smiled a little: "Isn't the surname Bao the little bun?"
Listening to the voice, Meng Xiaoni looked at Xiao Yi next to her, and said in a strange tone, "I think you can ask the two guys outside the door about your question just now."
As soon as the words were finished, two guys outside pushed the door and walked in one after the other.
Everyone in the room looked over in unison.
In the front is Qin Lingjun who changed into a long skirt, and in the back is King Yama in casual clothes.
Meng Xiaoni glanced at Qin Lingjun's skirt, and then at the sight of King Yama's eyes falling on Qin Lingjun after entering the door. She felt that this situation was a bit...
Where did Qin Lingjun's original clothes go
Does this look mean what she thinks
Xiao Bailong opened his eyes wide: "Lord Yama!"
Xiao Yi's heart trembled when he heard it, and he stared at the front: "...Where is Yama?"
He saw Qin Lingjun alone!