Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 57: Draw the Door God Again
"It was caught by a passerby. He walked around outside for several times. Your uncle Wang saw it and couldn't help but buy it."

"How is it? Wild meat tastes better than farmed meat. When I eat this meat, I can feel the nutrients flowing into my body."

Aunt Wang kept putting fish meat into his bowl: "Eat quickly, eat more, it's not easy to come here once, and you always say you're busy when I call you, how can young people be so busy?"

"Thank you auntie."

Chen Ning'an ate the fish in big mouthfuls. After just one bowl, he felt warm all over.

It was equivalent to what Uncle Liu in the hospital prepared for him, which was enough for three days. Now that Uncle Liu could not be contacted, he had to ask Uncle Deng for pork as a substitute.

But this fish gave him a new idea. Perhaps he could start from this aspect.

“It’s so delicious!”

He ate with relish. While Wang Youcai's parents were still eating the second piece, he had already finished it all in no time, causing the two elders to put down their chopsticks involuntarily.

Aunt Wang quietly pinched Uncle Wang's arm and whispered:
"I told you to take some time to go and see this kid. Look at his appearance. He must have not eaten meat for a long time."

They also knew what had happened to Chen Ning'an and felt sorry for him, so they always insisted on letting him eat at their family's restaurant.

But young people are proud and don’t want to come.

Uncle Wang gritted his teeth and held back his anger: "Starting tomorrow, let's ask him to come every day."

Chen Ning's security department ate up the whole pot of fish.

His strength increased by at least fifty kilograms, and not only that, the blood in his body began to flow.

A whole bowl of fish was eaten up.

"Baby, are you okay?"

Uncle Wang was a little scared. He ate so much at one time, even more than Youcai.

"I'm fine. I'm full."

He didn't feel embarrassed, but observed from inside the restaurant.

"Uncle Wang, wait for me."

After failing to find any clean and suitable paper, he ran out to buy some. He remembered that there was a printing shop not far away, which also had businesses such as photography, decoration advertising, etc.

"Ning An is finally not so distant anymore."

Aunt Wang sighed, "Strange, I felt full after eating only two pieces of fish today. Could it be that I have a cold and have no appetite?"

"Don't say you have no appetite. I feel full too. The fish meat is indeed delicious. Otherwise, I would have snatched two more pieces while Ning An was eating."

Uncle Wang replied: "What did Ning An do when he ran away?"

Chen Ning'an went to buy paper. He bought two sheets of A3 paper at the printing shop and returned to the restaurant.

Wang Youcai's parents were puzzled, but the next second they saw Chen Ning'an take out a pen from his arms and start sketching on the paper.

The pen clearly had no ink, but it was able to write red words. As it outlined, it finally drew two simple drawings of the general.

Shentu, Yulei!
The second god drew a copy on each of the two pieces of paper, and he pasted one of them on the glass of the shop.

Roll up the other one and give it to Uncle Wang.

"Uncle, things are not peaceful these days. Hang one in your shop, and then put this one on the door when you get home."

He warned earnestly: "Make sure to post it outside. Don't forget. Things are not going well these days. You should clean up early at night. It's best to finish and go home before nine o'clock."

"Hey, you also said that things are not peaceful. Youcai also said that there are some fugitives on the run recently."

Uncle Wang put the painting away. It was a very lifelike and ferocious painting. Perhaps the fugitive would be scared when he saw it.
These were all the children's thoughts, and he kept them in his heart.

"Boss, give me some beef fried rice."

Just at this time, someone came to eat, and Uncle Wang hurriedly shouted and started working, and Chen Ningan helped to sweep the floor and mop the house.

He casually asked, "Can that fisherman catch such a big fish? It's so delicious."

"I don't know. It's probably uncertain."

Uncle Wang answered while cooking: "But he often passes by the street. Every time he catches a fish, he will hang around for a long time and also come to our restaurant to eat." "Next time he comes, I will ask him and leave his phone number. Then I will buy directly from him."

Children love to eat game.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang. I'll go back first."

Chen Ningan washed the mop and left the store.

"Hey, this kid won't eat dinner."

Uncle Wang shook his head and shouted to the kitchen attic: "Youcai's mother, why did you take so long to hold a pair of disposable chopsticks?"

"Don't rush me. It's pitch black up there. I asked you to install a light but you kept saying you were tired. I couldn't even find it."

Aunt Wang climbed down from upstairs and said, "Strange, it's so dark upstairs today that I can't see anything."

She didn't know that the door god that Chen Ning'an had pasted on the door just now flashed a faint blood light.

In the afternoon, the two elders worked even harder. Although Wang's Restaurant is not big, it is a time-honored brand with many acquaintances, so everyone can eat there with confidence. Another thing is that the food is really good.

Today is Friday and there were a lot of people. It was not until nine o'clock in the evening that they sent away the last wave of guests.

The two of them cooked some noodles with the sauerkraut fish soup they had at noon, and sighed that the fish was indeed delicious before starting to clean up.

By the time this happened, it was already past ten o'clock.

"Old Wang, why is there no one on the street today?"

Aunt Wang looked outside the house. After the last customer left, the bustling street suddenly became deserted.

"Who cares? Maybe there's no one here."

Uncle Wang didn't care: "It's just right for me to clean up in peace, without having to clean up while serving guests."

"Hey, you old man, aren't you happy when someone gives you money?"

The couple talked and slowly pulled down the rolling door.

But at this moment, Uncle Wang remembered something and paused, then bent down and went in to take out the portrait that Chen Ningan had painted during the day.

"This is the first time this child has given us a gift. We must not forget it."

Maybe it was a psychological effect, but Uncle Wang felt a lot more relaxed holding the painting.

"Strange, where did everyone go tonight?"

Uncle Wang looked around and found that not only the main street, but even the shops on both sides closed quite early.

"No wonder there were so many customers at that time, it turns out that all other restaurants were closed."

Uncle Wang laughed: "It's a bargain for us, haha."

The couple's residence is not far from here, only a few minutes' walk away.

They didn't know that at this moment, rows of night watchers were passing by at the end of the street.

Someone was watching them from the shadows.

"Team one will block the front, and team two will take a detour and seal off the back of this street."

A low voice echoed through the intercom: "The instrument shows that it is on this street. The two people we left behind will definitely become its target!"

"Once it appears, we will quickly approach and stop it!"

"Captain, then these two people are dead, right?"

The voice on the intercom made the captain frown. He said coldly, "New to Ye'an? What's your number?"

"Report, my number is 6475."

"No. 6475, are you an idiot? These two people are doomed to die, but it is worth it if we can calm down an out-of-control incident without any of us dying. Do you understand?"

After scolding No. 6475, the captain said, "Write a self-criticism and everyone should be more vigilant."

(End of this chapter)