Selling her beauty to the ghost king for merit

Although Qinghe's current disposition is as innocent as a child's, and he definitely doesn't have the maturity that he refused to be thousands of miles away from before, he still does small things like eating, and the table is full of dishes he ordered himself. There is no problem of picky eaters, and there is no need for others to chase and feed them.

There are very few guests in the ghost world who stay overnight. Guo Chengyun, as a laid-off and re-employment ghost messenger, returned to his old job and was diligent at the same time.

In such a harsh living environment in the ghost world, it is naturally impossible to have such fresh river prawns. He probably rushed to buy them at the human market. Hot sauce, great flavor.

It's a pity that Mr. Xiaozhang is still young, and he doesn't know how to peel shrimps, or he doesn't have the consciousness to peel them by himself. Every time he picks up a chopstick, he looks at the shrimps eagerly, but he just doesn't do it.Ever since, Lord Ghost King, who accompanied Mr. Xiaozhang for dinner, took the initiative to take over the job.

For some reason, Lord Ghost King, who has never touched the sun with his ten fingers, forgot that he can order others around. Instead, he did it himself, peeled off the shells, picked out the threads of each shrimp, and neatly stacked them on the plate— ―Even dip it in the sauce and put it in a bowl.

Xu Shi was taught at home not to speak when he was a child, to eat and sleep quietly, to cover up and eat quietly all the time, and never took the initiative to speak.

But now, the big beauty has turned into a child, and she is still eating, and her vigilance is lowered. If you don't take advantage of this time, when will you wait!

As soon as he woke up, he wanted to look for him, and he probably recognized him. Mu Ziyun organized his words silently. While peeling the shrimp, he secretly glanced at him and asked tentatively, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious." Mask Qinghe nodded, picked one from the bowl and brought it to his mouth.

"I'm not hungry. You can eat as much as you like. Don't give it to me." Mu Ziyun gently pinched his wrist, turned the chopsticks around, and fed the shrimp back into his mouth. Seeing you, it seems that you don’t eat much, and I was shocked when I saw Guo Chengyun cooking these dishes today, I’m afraid he deliberately bullied you and forced you to eat.”

Concealing and hearing the words, first swallowed what was in his mouth, then frowned and thought for a while, then looked at him and said: "The banquet in the heaven... I should have never seen you before, this time I came to the lower world is our first time." Did you recognize the wrong person when we first met?"

Mu Ziyun realized it, so he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, concealing that he was right, this was indeed something he just made up just now, it seems that he is indeed still sober.

So he said again: "Oh~ I may have misremembered, I should have seen you in a dream, you are so beautiful, how could I admit my mistake?"

"You..." Covered Qinghe with a puzzled face, looking at him with a little disbelief, and even asked with some difficulty, "Then you like me?"

Mu Ziyun responded casually, "Yes, yes."

"But you and I didn't know each other before, why would you like to talk about it?" Mr. Xiaozhang was so innocent, he was not stupid after all.

"Chaohuaxin is an old friend of mine. I often hear her mentioning you, saying that you are smart, clever, and a good person." Mu Ziyun was full of nonsense, "Just hearing her talk about you has already made me admire you. Looking at your appearance... I can only like it more."

Children always like to listen to good words, and the Qinghe is no exception, but Mu Ziyun doesn't mind falling into the endless loop of using one lie to cover another lie, and he is even a little complacent, and he has figured out how to get along smoothly. Try to hide your peaceful temper.

Unexpectedly, after listening to it, he put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, pouted and said, "Since you miss me so much, why are you still procrastinating and refusing to see me when I go down to the realm?" It caused me to be delayed for several days, if there is no delay... Maybe I can go back before the magic circle is destroyed."

He only remembered that he had to go through the magic circles of the north and south heaven gates to enter and leave the heavenly court, but he forgot that he was already an immortal official of the heavenly court.

In the final analysis, he has a childlike heart, but his temper is very simple and straightforward, and he believes what Mu Ziyun says.

Mu Ziyun naturally knew this detail, but he didn't want to tell him the truth. He just let the beauty struggle with herself so that she could stay in the ghost world longer.

It's just that the words he provoked always had to be rounded back. Seeing that he had put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at him with piercing eyes, Mu Ziyun quickly apologized: "Sorry, I didn't know it would happen."

"Of course I want to see you, but I'm allergic to the auspicious light of the heavens. When you came, the light was shining brightly. I was afraid that seeing you would hurt me, so I decided to wait a few days later so that the light on your body can be diffused." He said sincerely .

This is true.

Back then, when Mu Ziyun ascended to the top, his talent and strength were both superior, and he was like a fish in water in the heaven, with boundless scenery, and even reached the point of becoming the next emperor.

As for why he suddenly went to the ghost world, which is like an exile zone for immortal officials——it was really a last resort.

And the reason behind this is also dumbfounding-he is allergic to the auspicious light of the heavens.

He noticed this problem when he first went to heaven. As long as he was exposed to this light for a while, his whole body would become red and hot, and even a burning sensation that could not be ignored. The rash could grow all the way to his eyes. To move freely in the heavenly court, one has to be bound from head to toe, so that even the strands of hair cannot be exposed, which is really troublesome.

Mu Ziyun is an open-minded person, and he was annoyed by the troubles that came and went, and he didn't feel that working in the ghost world was inferior to the heavenly world, so he simply stayed away from this troublesome place.

"Think about it, the files you brought me are all tightly wrapped, I really didn't lie to you."

"I know." Ge Qinghe had heard the legend about Mu Ziyun, so he believed in his words, so he didn't get too entangled, and said: "I saw that the file was so tightly wrapped, I thought it was very Don't dare to neglect serious matters, I didn't expect it to be just because you can't see the light."

Mu Ziyun stretched out his hand for fear of concealing it and as if he didn't believe it enough, and added: "Look at my hand, it was burning red just now to open that box."

"The matter mentioned in the file is indeed very serious." Mu Ziyun deliberately bluffed him, and said, "So after I peel this last shrimp, I will go to work, and you should eat obediently by yourself and don't mess around. run."

"it is good."

However, Mu Ziyun was suddenly worried, and he seemed very worried, and he talked endlessly: "If you want to take a bath or do other things after eating, just tell the girls guarding outside the room, they will help you." ——"

Who would have thought that Jian Qinghe actually picked up a shrimp and stuffed it into his mouth regardless that he was still talking, then smiled at him and said, "Thank you."

The meaning is unclear, obviously it automatically filters out what you don't want to hear.

No one listened to what he was saying, and was interrupted bluntly. Mu Ziyun, who should have been angry, was quite helpless, and could only say: "Qinghe, we agreed to leave at dawn."

"Okay~" The old man hid his voice and dragged his voice.

Mu Ziyun originally wanted to leave to do something, but seeing Qinghe's reaction, he felt worried, so he asked, "Qinghe, you can't return to the heaven after leaving the ghost world, where do you plan to go first?"

Bi Qinghe bit the chopsticks, thought for a while, and said: "... I don't know."

"Think about it, you won't be able to go back to the heavens for the time being, and you won't have anyone you know when you go to the human world. How inconvenient and lonely it is to be alone."

"Um…"

"And those mortal bodies are not as tough as my ghosts in the ghost palace." Mu Ziyun squeezed his hand and coaxed, "You can stay with me~ When the magic circle of the North and South Heaven Gates recovers, I will Take you home personally, okay?"

"...I'll think about it, and I'll talk to you after dinner." Bi Qinghe pushed his hand away, and after saying this, he buried his head in his meal again.

As the saying goes, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry. If you push the mask too hard today, maybe this ancestor will do something else, and you can't go back to the heaven. Mu Ziyun, who realized this, had no choice but to feel relieved, and slightly relaxed the restraint on Bi Qinghe.

"Lord."

As soon as Mu Ziyun walked from the back hall to the front hall, he heard someone calling him from behind. Looking back, it was indeed Guo Chengyun who had washed the pots and pans and was now empty.

"What are you chasing after? You haven't finished eating yet, don't you wait to clean up the dishes?" Although his tone was cold, he still stopped in his tracks.

"The subordinate will go later." Guo Chengyun skillfully put the rag on his shoulders, showed a simple and honest smile, then took out a piece of paper from his skirt and handed it to Mu Ziyun, saying, "This is the A lord entrusted Gui Yi with the prescription, saying that it can make lord Zhao get better soon, see if you need it, if you need it, the subordinates will go get the medicine later."

Gui Yi is the equivalent of Guo Chengyun beside the old ghost king. As big as dispatching troops and generals, as small as cooking and making beds, the two ghost kings will arrange for them to do it without exception.

For example, the masked man who attacked Qinghe that day was precisely the unlucky Gui Yi.

As for whether the prescription was really effective, as a senior ghost messenger, Guo Chengyun felt from the bottom of his heart that the old ghost king didn't have such good intentions, and maybe he would be a little more stupid if he let people eat it.

But judging by his master's appearance, he probably wanted to hide his lord's stupidity for a few more days, so that he could stay in the ghost world for a few more days.

"Go grab the medicine first." Mu Ziyun glanced at it hastily, then handed back the prescription, and said, "You don't need to cook it for him for now, just let him be stupid for a few more days."

"Hey, good." Guo Chengyun put away the prescription and asked again, "My lord, what are we going to do by keeping it a secret?"

"It's useful, I'll tell you when the time comes." Mu Ziyun glanced at him and said, "I see that he likes your cooking, so you can be his exclusive chef for now, and you don't need to sneak around the world I bought shrimp."