Pendulum: I'm a knife seller on credit, and I'm looking for Ah Cha to collect the debt.

The moment Zhao Li saw Song Yuan, he was very happy and quickly called out to Xia Dongqing: "Why are you still standing there? Go and make oden. We need the freshest ingredients."

Xia Dongqing was speechless after hearing what Zhao Li said: "Don't you know which ingredients in the oden you ask me to make every day are fresh and which are not? You use all kinds of tricks to save ingredients."

Zhao Li didn't expect to receive Xia Dongqing's rebuttal, and he immediately became anxious: "Just shut up, the ingredients I use are the best. If you don't know where they are, I'll get them myself. I'll take out all the good ingredients I've collected in the cold storage and treat you."

Song Yuan stopped Zhao Li's behavior: "Just anything is fine, I want to eat some junk food."

Zhao Li: ???

I don't quite understand what's going on with this guy selling knives on credit?

However, when Song Yuan was about to enter the convenience store, he suddenly saw the beautiful woman under the willow tree, with her hair as black as ink, casually draped over her shoulders.

She was wearing student clothes from the Republic of China era that were out of tune with the times. She looked pretty and charming, and her hair was a little messy, as if she had just gotten angry.

Having just calmed down the old ghost, Zhao Li even felt that if he hadn't known the other party for many years, it would probably not be so easy to fool him.

Fortunately, this female ghost has a good temper. Besides, she has to wait by the roadside without stopping. Maybe he will come back soon.

That's why I didn't continue to argue about it. Otherwise, it would be impossible to appease him with just a few words.

Zhao Li had already made up his mind. After Song Yuan had eaten and drunk well, he would bring some snacks that the female ghost liked to appease the female ghost in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Song Yuan stopped at this moment. He turned around and looked at the female ghost. She was a little surprised: "Isn't this part of your play?"

Hearing this, Zhao Li was full of questions.

Ah, yes. Seeing Zhao Li's shocked and questioning look, Song Yuan, who was in a god's perspective, coughed and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? That's right. Ever since you became a soul ferryman, your brain capacity has become smaller, and you often forget things that happened in the past."

Having said that, Song Yuan felt that Zhao Li was quite pitiful. He patted the other person on the shoulder and turned around to enter convenience store No. 444.

Zhao Li didn't know whether he should cry or laugh. What Song Yuan said was right. The soul ferrymen with a lot of experience, especially those who have lived for more than 1000 years, repeat the same mechanical work every day. As time goes by, they will forget some things.

"You seem to know something?" Zhao Li immediately adjusted his mood, put on a smile on his face, and started chasing after him.

When passing by Xia Dongqing, Zhao Li patted Xia Dongqing on the shoulder and said, "What are you standing there for? Go and have your oden. Don't forget, this is your night shift."

Xia Dongqing patted his hurt shoulder, looking helpless, and turned into the convenience store to make oden for Song Yuan.

As Song Yuan selected the ingredients, he replied to Zhao Li calmly, "I know a lot. It depends on what you want and what price you can offer."

Because there was also a knife stuck in the Heavenly Gate, Xiaoya specifically looked up the profession of knife seller on credit. Hearing Song Yuan's words, Xiaoya smiled and said, "Your name is Song Yuan, right? The profession of knife seller on credit can predict the future. In other words, we are paying for your prediction, right?"

"That's right and wrong," Song Yuan explained. "Ordinary prophecies can be purchased with money, but more special ones require other things. For example, what was the result of the discussion at Kunlun regarding the Queen Mother of the West's 1000 billion merits?"

Song Yuan was quite curious.

After all, so far only people from the underworld have contacted him.

When Xiaoya mentioned this, her face turned a little ugly.

Seeing such an ugly expression, Song Yuan also understood: "It seems that you don't agree, but you don't think that the 30 days I mentioned are the time in heaven, right? 30 days in heaven is equivalent to 30 years in the human world."

Song Yuan said this with a smile, "I'm talking about 30 days in the human world."

Xiaoya's face changed. Zhao Li was gloating. He took out a sausage skewer from the oden and ate it while saying, "Xuan Nu, if you have time to compete with me for the merit of salvation, you might as well go back and persuade your Queen Mother of the West. Thirty days on earth will pass in the blink of an eye."

At this point, Zhao Li even felt that it was not enough: "I remember that in the era of the primitive people, Kunlun and the earth were connected by a celestial pillar. Later, this celestial pillar was broken, and Kunlun completely left the earth and became what we now know as the moon."

Since Xiaoya came, Wang Xiaoya has become a background figure. But Xia Dongqing has been looking at this and that with his big eyes full of curiosity.

Hearing Zhao Li's strange words, Xia Dongqing's eyes widened. "Zhao Li, how come I've never heard of anything like this before? There's no description of it in mythology either."

"Of course. When the myth appeared, these things had already happened. The great flood cleansed the earth, and everything that had happened before was completely wiped out." Zhao Li said with a smile: "Just listen to it. Don't talk nonsense to me. I don't want to bother with you."

Xiaoya also thought it was strange that Zhao Li was talking about these things in the past: "Why are you mentioning the Tianzhu?"

"What he meant was that if you don't deal with the knife on Tianmen," Song Yuan said with the most gentle and kind smile, "Kunlun might fall down again one day."

Song Yuan paused at this point and said, "You don't think all the original people are dead, do you? Have you heard of the Yelang people?"

When Xiaoya mentioned the Yelang tribe, her face paused.

The Yelang tribe was the one chosen by Amber. Under the influence of Amber's power, the Yelang tribe was completely spared from the disaster of flood. Of course, this was not only due to the influence of Amber, but also the influence of the medicine.

"That was decided by the Queen Mother of the West." Xiao Ya's breath became disordered when she mentioned amber. "Do you know about the Yelang tribe and amber? Do you know where amber is?"

Song Yuan spread his hands and said, "Don't forget, you still owe me 1.5 million merits. I can't predict you a second time until the debt is paid off."

Xia Dongqing, standing next to him, was secretly amazed. Who on earth was this Song Yuan? How could Xiao Ya owe him 1.5 million yuan in merit?

Although it is not clear how merit is calculated, even if the 1.5 million is converted into RMB, it will be difficult for Xiaoya to return it, right?

"How come your sister still owes money?" Xia Dongqing lowered her voice and said to Wang Xiaoya beside her, "She doesn't seem like a good person."

Xia Dongqing thought he had lowered his voice, but in fact everyone in the store could hear it.

Zhao Li burst out laughing. Xiao Ya's face darkened at that moment. She had an urge to kill Xia Dongqing directly to prevent Chi You from being born.