You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Old Song was anxious: "Then stop her quickly!"

Upon hearing this, Ge Ping'an ran forward, trying to catch up.

After running a few steps, he remembered something and turned into the teahouse to make a phone call. Then he heard Su Chen say calmly, "No destruction, no construction."

Old Song and Ge Pingan looked at him together.

"Don't worry, she's so in love that it'll be hard for her to let go unless she dies once."

Old Song frowned: "Love-brained?"

Ge Pingan pondered for a moment and said, "You know what, it's quite fitting."

Then he asked, "Master Su, she won't die, right?"

After getting a definite answer, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

After sitting down, Old Song couldn't help but sigh.

"You say her boss is heartless, but he doesn't touch her."

"Let's just say he has a conscience, but he still uses her and despises her."

Ge Ping'an curled his lips.

"Maybe he doesn't touch her because he thinks she's dirty?"

Old Song: “!!!”

Su Chen played with the child for a while, and then it got dark.

It was an April evening with a chilly wind.

After calculating for a while, Su Chen asked Acai Yueyue to help fold the quilt and close the spring bed.

Old Song and Ge Ping'an lent a hand from the side.

Curiously asked Su Chen: "Master Su, are you going home so early?"

Su Chen pointed to the short-sleeved shirt on his body.

"I'm going to buy some clothes, and by the way, I'll see if there are any delicious snacks in Magic City, and bring some back for my family to try."

Speaking of snacks, Old Song became interested.

"It must be the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Shen Dacheng's house. It's soft, sticky and sweet, perfect for the elderly and children."

He couldn't help licking his lips as he spoke.

Ge Pingan came over and said: "If you ask me, the butterfly cakes at Lao Xiang Zhai are delicious."

"Is it far?" Su Chen asked.

"Not far, not far, just a few steps away."

"And after shopping, you can go for a walk by the river. But in this weather, it's freezing cold by the river, so I guess there won't be many people there."

Su Chen invited: "Would you like to come together?"

Old Song and Ge Ping'an looked at each other and nodded repeatedly.

The two of them quickly helped Su Chen clean up the tables and chairs.

After finding out the location of the pastry shop, Su Chen took them there through the ghost path.

Old Song and Ge Ping'an each held a child, Su Chen held little Ayun, and they went into the store to shop.

When they came out of the two dim sum shops, Su Chen was carrying two big bags in his hands, and Acai Yueyue was also carrying a small bag in her hands.

Old Song pointed to the coffee shop in front and said, "Master Su, I know the owner of that coffee shop. Let's go sit over there and have some coffee and some snacks. He also sells cakes, which the kids will definitely like."

As soon as Su Chen lowered his head, he met two pairs of sparkling eyes.

"walk."

The coffee shop that Lao Song mentioned is called "Sunset Coffee".

The boss is a yellow-haired young man.

Seeing him, the young man ran over enthusiastically.

"Old Song, you haven't been here for a long time. Can I hand-grind a cup for you?"

His eyes fell on Ge Ping'an. He smiled and introduced himself in a very familiar manner: "Uncle, are you a friend of Lao Song? My name is Kong Ruiyang, you can call me Xiao Kong Xiaoyang. Uncle, what flavor of coffee do you like?"

Ge Ping'an laughed dryly and said he had never drunk it.

"Then I'll show you a few tricks later. You can try them all and you'll know what you like next time."

His eyes fell on Su Chen, and Kong Ruiyang raised his eyebrows: "Brother, you are Old Song's son, right? This is Old Song's grandson..."

Before he could finish his words, Old Song blocked his mouth.

The latter winked at him and whispered in his ear, "Don't talk nonsense, this is Taoist Su!"

Kong Ruiyang is obviously well-informed.

"Master Su, the fortune teller who's been setting up a stall on the back street of Nanmen recently?"

After confirming it, he smiled awkwardly at Su Chen: "Master Su, I'm sorry, I saw you came here with Old Song..."

Then he slapped his forehead and said, "It seems I need to practice my eyesight."

Then he asked, "Brother, what kind of coffee would you like?"

His eyes fell on Ah Cai Yueyue: "Can a child have a full cup of hot milk?"

Su Chen smiled and nodded: "Thank you."

"No, no, we're all friends."

Kong Ruiyang asked them to sit in the seats by the window.

Soon, hot milk and several plates of cut fruit were brought to Acai Yueyue and the others.

Seeing him busy grinding coffee beans again, Ge Pingan looked at Lao Song and said, "You're so cool! You run a teahouse and you come here to drink coffee?"

"Can not be done?"

"Okay, come on, this coffee smells delicious. It's quite expensive, right?"

Old Song glanced at him and said, "Why, do you want to pay?"

Just as Ge Pingan was about to retort, he heard him say, "Don't worry, Xiao Kong won't take any money."

"When this kid was walking at night, his jade pendant was stolen. He ran all the way to exhaustion. I stopped someone and that's how I got to know him."

"He is so enthusiastic. Every time he comes here, he sees me from afar and drags me in."

Old Song said this and glanced at Su Chen secretly.

Seeing him wiping the corner of Yueyue's mouth, she smiled and said, "Master Su, this cafe has a nice environment, right?"

Su Chen nodded.

After putting away the handkerchief, he picked up a piece of fruit and put it in his mouth.

Seeing this, Old Song smiled and said, "As long as Taoist Su likes it."

"I'm going to check on the coffee grind."

Kong Ruiyang noticed Lao Song coming over and spoke with a smile.

"Old Song, this Taoist Priest Su is younger than I thought."

"What do you know? You can't judge a person by his appearance."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"What is it? Didn't you tell me last time that something strange happened here? Have you solved it? If not, let Taoist Su take a look."

Kong Ruiyang paused and gave Lao Song a wry smile: "I was wondering why you refused to come in before, but today you pushed the door open on your own initiative?"

"Hurry up." Old Song urged.

"Old Song, it doesn't really have much of an impact. Ever since we took your advice and rented a place for our employees to live, we won't know about any more commotion in the store."

"After all, when I came in the next day, the bucket fell over, there were footprints on the table, etc., I just wiped it and tidied it up. I felt like we were getting along well."

Old Song gave a thumbs up in admiration: "You are really a big shot."

He looked around the cafe.

"But your cafe is doing pretty good business today, with quite a lot of people."

Kong Ruiyang nodded: "Yes, even after this incident, the business of the store has always been good."

Old Song: "Let's let Taoist Su take a look. If everything is safe, everyone can rest assured."

"Okay, wait for me a moment."

"Wait until I have made the coffee, then I'll go over and ask Taoist Su for help."

Seeing that he was on the right track, Old Song nodded with satisfaction.

I walked to a seat and heard two men talking about stocks, and frowned.

Then he went to another table, still discussing stocks, and went back with his hands behind his back, lacking interest.

"What are you doing strolling over there?" Ge Ping'an asked him happily while chewing on a butterfly pastry.

Old Song sighed: "Ah, they're all talking about stocks."

"If I had money, I would invest in stocks," Ge Pingan smiled. "Who doesn't like to get something for nothing?"

He handed Old Song a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and heard him sneer: "You only see people getting something for nothing, but you don't see people jumping off buildings, right?"

Just as Ge Ping'an was about to speak, a girl pushed the door open and walked in.

"Boss, boss, yes, someone jumped into the river."

Old Song was stunned and slapped his mouth.

"This crow's mouth!"

"Is it true that someone jumped into the river after failing in the stock market?"