Mo Shiwu's Dumpling Restaurant

In the early morning, before the sun rose, the bluestone pavement was wet.

On the best location in the old street, the door to the Pan Family Incense has been opened, and there is a handsome version of the door god standing outside the door, and Mo Shishi and Pan Ze are sitting in the two upper positions facing the door.

Although the temperature suddenly dropped today for no reason, the three-piece suit on Mo Shiwu's body still seemed a bit exaggerated.

"It's my fault that I didn't think carefully about this matter. I originally thought that you are all of the same attribute, and the upper body should not be a big problem... But I didn't expect it to be a superposition of vicious effects. Fifteen, how do you feel, can you hold on? ?” Pan Ze felt guilty, but it was too late, even if Pan Ze knew about the consequences, he would still support Mo Shiwu in choosing to be possessed.

"It's okay, it's much better than last night. I'm hungover, I should have a cold, that's why I'm cold." Mo Shiwu tightened his clothes again, took a sip of hot tea.

The hot tea poured into her throat, and her body seemed to be warmer.The corners of Mo Shiwu's eyes turned away from the gate, feeling that it was not enough, he wanted Bai Yan to be by his side.

"I have some spices that I usually order in the store. You can take some back when you leave later. Light it up at any time. It should be of some use."

Pan Ze is not very proficient in matters of ghosts and gods, but he has some talents that are different from ordinary people.He can always make some miraculous and useful things in a wrong way. The most are paper figurines, followed by various spices.

Making spices is purely because of Pan Ze's laziness. Their Pan family has been doing other jobs since his grandfather's generation. Now that Pan Ze's father owns them, the family's spice business is actually very prosperous, but Pan Ze is a disobedient 'prodigal' ', proficient in spices, but unwilling to inherit the family business, he chose to stay in this dilapidated shop.

Pan Ze got up and went inside, there was a rustling sound, and after a while, Pan Ze came out with a small wooden box in his hand.

"You should hold it first, or I will fall asleep again later, and you won't be able to find it." After drinking the last sip of tea in the cup, Pan Ze got up and stretched his arms: "You can check with Yan Muqing one last time, he Are you really willing to go?"

Yan Muqing was standing right behind Mo Shiwu. Seeing Mo Shiwu stand up and look at him solemnly, he immediately said: "Brother Shiwu, don't worry, I am willing."

It was completely different from the first time he came to the Pan Family Incense, Yan Muqing looked extremely calm this time, as if he had finally figured it out.

"Brother Fifteen, it is my good fortune to meet you. In fact, I should have left a long time ago. To be honest with you, don't dislike me. I didn't want to leave at the beginning because I thought that since I could be with you, Brother Fifteen, Then why can't I keep going, what's wrong with us going on like this with Master..."

When Yan Muqing spoke, he didn't mean to be reconciled, he really confessed to Mo Shiwu sincerely: "But... I just realized that after I met that incident yesterday, maybe, maybe I have a little bit of love in this world. So little use, but it’s all because of your existence, Brother Fifteen. And I still failed to rescue that woman, and even hurt you, Brother Fifteen. I, I really shouldn’t stay here anymore gone."

He was a good boy. He was a hero who sacrificed to save people during his lifetime, and he was also an upright man after his death.

"There's nothing you should or shouldn't do. If you leave the first time, I can't save those people by myself. Mu Qing, you will always be the most powerful firefighter!"

"That's right, if that family didn't meet you, it's really hard to say..." Pan Ze seemed to have thought of something suddenly: "However, there is something strange. It stands to reason that you didn't find out that the person who was possessed by a ghost The person who set the fire, maybe he hid secretly and slipped away quickly, that’s still acceptable. But the woman who died tragically died right in front of your eyes, shouldn’t she be by your side right now?”

When Pan Ze spoke, Mo Shiwu only heard two words.

"Death?"

Does it mean that the woman was very painful when she died?

"Hmm... It's not ruled out that even her soul was burnt to ashes." Pan Ze frowned and nodded, thinking for a while and decided not to delve into it further: "It's likely to be the case. The amusement park itself is an evil place. For so many years, no developer dared to make a move, and I don’t know who was fooled into building an amusement park. Don’t look at the popularity there, but ah... it’s not right!"

Pan Ze is most interested in such mysterious things.

"Okay, okay, while the sun is still weak, I'll send him away quickly, and I can sleep in the cage later!" Pan Ze said, walking inside, and the things he needed had already been neatly placed in the backyard .

Yan Muqing smiled at Mo Shiwu, bowed to him and walked in without any worries.

"Brother Bai, send Mu Qing away later, can you accompany me to the amusement park again?" Mo Shiwu stood leaning against the wooden board in front of the door.

Pan Ze's words made Mo Shiwu very nervous, and he always felt that it would be more reassuring to go and see again.

"Well, I'll accompany you."

The two stood so close together on the foggy old street, there were some scattered people on the road.

Mo Shiwu was a little worried that there would be a burst of red light suddenly appearing in the backyard like last time, and he was afraid of something. As soon as the thought flashed in Mo Shiwu's mind, he felt something flash in front of him.

Several people on the road also looked at this side, but they didn't pay special attention, because compared with the last red light, this time it was obviously much more restrained.

Mo Shiwu entered the door intending to drag the exhausted Pan Ze back to the bed, but unexpectedly, Pan Ze came out safe and sound.

"You, how did you..."

"Oh, that kid saved people while he was alive, and he saved people after he died. The other side can't wait for him to pass by. The ghost officer is eager to take him back to ask for credit and reward, and he is not willing to listen to my flattery here. .” Pan Ze was in a good mood, with a little pride in the corners of his eyes and brows.

"What you mean is that Mu Qing will definitely be able to give birth to a good family in her next life, right?"

Bai Yan also walked in, following Mo Shiwu almost every step of the way.

"That's right, it's not just a good family, I'm afraid it's a wealthy and prominent family, and they will have a long life in their next life." Seeing Bai Yan walking in, Pan Ze had good eyesight and was ready to evade: "I'm going in to catch up on sleep. Remember to help me close the store door when you leave."

They didn't stop much, and they arrived at the entrance of the amusement park before eight o'clock.In front of the well-designed gate, an electronic screen displays a red sign of 'Closed Park Today'.

There were still a few staff members at the door, and Mo Shiwu saw a familiar face, which was the boy who was the first little girl who escaped from the fire circle that day.

"Hello, when will this place open?"

"Ah, I remember you, you are the gentleman who saved people yesterday." The boy looked very excited, and even rushed over to hold Mo Shiwu's hands tightly.

"Hello." Bai Yan stretched out his hand to greet the boy, and Mo Shiwu withdrew his hand just in time.

"Oh!" The boy was a little surprised. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't dare to say it. He looked around for a while to make sure that there was no one else around except the three of them, and then he came together. Mo Shiwu and Bai Yan whispered in front of them: "Brother, I'll tell you secretly, but you must never tell others."

"Uh-huh!"

"This amusement park may never open again..."

While Mo Shiwu was in a daze, Bai Yan got a lot of news from the boys: the park was closed by the government, and the owner of the amusement park could do nothing.

Throughout the afternoon, although Mo Shiwu still had a cheerful face, he happily joked with the diners who came and went.But Bai Yan is still worried about leaving Mo Shiwu alone in the dumpling restaurant tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, Mo Shiwu on the bed was like salted fish fried in a pan, tossing back and forth, sleeping very unsteadily.The spices brought back from Pan Ze were burning on the window sill, the smell was very soft, and Bai Yan felt much better after smelling it.

The iron frame bed shook violently, and the legs of the bed rubbed against the ground making a harsh sound. Bai Yan got up reflexively to check, but was smashed back to the ground by Mo Shiwu who rolled off the bed.

He didn't wake up, and Bai Yan didn't dare to move, letting Mo Shiwu lie on top of him.Fortunately, Mo Shiwu was quite honest this time, and after a while he was so comfortable that he started snoring.

Just now he couldn't sleep well because of the chill coming from his heart, now with Bai Yan's high-power heater, Mo Shiwu slept so sweetly.

Forget it, just sleep like this.

Sleeping with someone on your body is really a difficult thing, that is, Bai Yan's physique is different from ordinary people, so he can last until the morning without being overwhelmed by the aura, and then he hugs Mo Shiwu back to the bed and pretends to be something Neither happened.

"Good morning, Brother Bai!"

He was full of energy, and even helped Bai Yan prepare lunch and put it in a lunch box, and he didn't forget to tidy up Bai Yan's appearance.

Because Bai Yan changed shifts with others a while ago, it is inevitable that he will have to work a few more shifts when he returns this time.

Even though he is a superior, everyone knows that there are some things that he doesn't need to be so strict, but with Bai Yan's personality, he must be as much as he can, and he will never be late or leave early even if it is 1 minute.

Mo Shiwu delivered takeaways to Bai Yan for three nights in a row, three servings each time, and the people who worked with Bai Yan that day were lucky.

"Bai team, your friend is interesting, can I still have it tomorrow?"

"Fuck you! It's beautiful to think..."

Bai Yan slept on the small bed upstairs for three nights, it was very inconvenient, and he didn't sleep well. He always felt that he hadn't slept comfortably on the floor bunk in Mo Shiwu's bedroom.

After leaving class, Baiyan went straight to Mo Shiwu's place. He had a good reason: he wanted to pack up the bed that was still in his bedroom.

"Brother Bai, it's just right, come quickly."

As if the two of them had discussed it long ago, Mo Shiwu brought a plate of dumplings made of fresh spring vegetables to the table in front of Bai Yan: "Today's small wild vegetables are very fresh, and the aunt at the vegetable market specially left them for me. Yes, try it!"

"Yo, I said Shiwu, that plate of dumplings is mine, how could you do this..." The one who spoke was Mo Shishi's regular customer, Grandpa Wang.

"Grandpa Wang, what you said is wrong. I didn't write my name on this dumpling. It's either yours or Brother Bai's. I've figured out when Brother Bai gets off work. Yours is still being prepared later. "

Grandpa Wang wasn't really angry. Mo Shiwu was more like his little grandson in his eyes, so he would find it fun to tease Mo Shiwu.

"Sixteen knew you were here, so he went downstairs to cook for you."

Today is May Day, and the school finally had a day off.Shiliu was originally reading a book upstairs, but when he went downstairs to take a breath, he accidentally saw Grandpa Wang, and then took the big spoon from Mo Shiwu's hand.

"That's right, then I have to eat slowly later. Haha..." Grandpa Wang slapped his thigh and laughed so that the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened, but he looked younger.

"Fifteen, sixteen. Is the college entrance examination coming soon? Which school do you plan to go to? Is there any major you like? I have a few old friends who can speak a few words at the university in our new district. If Sixteen is willing to report to us when the time comes, and if you need any help, just tell grandpa, you are welcome."

"Thank you, Grandpa Wang! Don't worry, Shiliu has good grades and can be admitted to any school."

Mo Shiwu said so, but looking at Bai Yan, he thought in his heart that Shiliu could stay in this city.

He decided to find an opportunity to talk to Shiliu about volunteering, not to force her sister to stay here.Sooner or later, this matter must be seriously discussed, and it is time to put it on the agenda.