Yin Yang Baozi Shop

After killing chickens and monkeys and beating up a few ghosts happily, Mu Ziyi handed over the store to Qi Liansheng to take care of him, and went back to another room with the fat kitten in his arms.

Since he took over the store, he has been busy in the store for more than a month, and he has long been suffocated.It's good now, the store has found a ghost to help take care of it, and I'm very angry, and I can be relatively free again starting tomorrow.

In a good mood, he gently complained to the little fat cat in his arms as he walked: "The ghosts are really becoming more and more irresistible now, it's just boring..."

The little fat cat nodded its head vigorously: "Meow~" The master is the most powerful!

The customers in the store watched secretly, and only resumed their whispers when the Bao boss holding his cat disappeared from sight.

"Hey, tell me, what's the origin of this boss Xiaobao? I know those ghosts, they are quite ruthless, and they have a little bit of ability. But just like this, they are still being hanged and beaten by boss Xiaobao..."

The middle-aged male ghost with his back combed and an emerald ring sneered, "What is this? I remember the first time I saw him, he was only twelve or thirteen years old. His parents didn't live together. He lived with his mother since he was a child. At that time, his mother had just passed away, and there was a yin servant who came to collect his soul. The child refused to let him go up and had a fight with the yin servant, and he almost dragged the yin servant to die together... ..."

"Hey, you're so ruthless at such a young age! Then what happened later, what happened later?"

"Later, how would I know. I only know that the child was taken to this store by his father, but after a short stay, he went to the boarding school by himself, and he didn't come back for many years."

"Ha, it seems that the relationship between the two Boss Bao and his son is a bit tense! But what I want to know more is, what happened to Boss Xiao Bao in the underworld? That's a civil servant in the underworld, it shouldn't be!"

"It seems that I really didn't take Boss Xiaobao. That errand still doesn't get along with Boss Xiaobao. When Boss Xiaobao was first brought into the store by his father, that errand was still running away from time to time. Come and see him."

"Well, I'm also a little impressed by what you said. It is said that Boss Xiaobao still cooks some food for the errand from time to time. Every time the errand receives it, he is very happy and yells everywhere!"

……

Qi Liansheng stood at the counter, doing nothing but helping the accountant sharpen his ink, and silently listening to the guests gossiping about the owner of Xiaobao.

The accountant was clattering his abacus, and suddenly sighed: "Shopkeeper, the little boss said that he would give us a sacrificial weapon. I've made up my mind. Just give me a knife, old man, so I can hide it in my sleeve. The little boss said very well. Yes, we can't let those cats and dogs really think that the boss and employees of our store are easy to bully."

The chef Wang in the kitchen heard this and said loudly: "Shopkeeper, Li Mo and I each want a sharp kitchen knife. If anyone dares to speak ill of our little boss in the future, I will kill him." !"

The waiter Zeng Xueyou said with a smile: "I want a more powerful tray. I can make that thing handy, and it's accurate every time I shoot it!"

Zhao Xiaoer took off the towel hanging around his neck, and said with a very harmless baby face: "The small one needs a towel that can be enlarged and reduced, so that he can be like a rope with the little boss as soon as possible, and be as majestic as possible!"

Qi Liansheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at the customers who were silent in the store for a moment, then turned his head and smiled slightly: "Okay."

Mu Ziyi didn't care about the bright and dark tides in the steamed stuffed bun shop.Ghosts are also changed by people, and there are always some ghosts who still have a very strong gossip psychology after death.He doesn't care how others criticize him, as long as he doesn't talk about it in front of him.

He carried the little fat cat back to his room, put on his pajamas, lay down comfortably on the bed, and took out his cell phone.

A bunch of voice messages on the phone's WeChat are all from Li Songzi.

"Mu Ziyi, I'll beat you!"

"I ate steamed stuffed buns in the morning! Now I'm full of thoughts about whether the steamed stuffed buns are made of human flesh, and whether there are ghosts attached to them!"

"I just finished filming the night scene, and in the middle of the night when I saw you on the hot search, I immediately came to care for you, but you repay me like this! Don't you have a conscience?!"

"Your uncle, I don't dare to sleep alone in the hotel now!"

…………

Mu Ziyi replied leisurely, his voice was clear and shallow: "My conscience doesn't hurt, I don't have a master."

Li Songzi replied in seconds: "I know, to paraphrase a sentence you said before - if you want a master, I won't scold you!"

"Heh..." Mu Ziyi chuckled, as if he had really said something similar.Because I know that the other party does not have that kind of relative, when I get angry, I will catch and scold the non-existent relative.In this way, it doesn't hurt people's hearts, and he vented his anger again.

Afterwards, Li Songzi continued to send him a lot of voice messages, all of which were accusing him.

Mu Ziyi returned his voice after a long time, and said softly in a faint tone: "Why are you afraid? You are not the only one in your room! There are so many brothers and sisters accompanying you, you are still here afraid of what?"

Li Songzi: "I'll beat you, uncle! Mu Ziyi, you are so heartless..."

Mu Ziyi directly blocked his message, turned around and tied a small fish with wool, flung it in front of the little fat cat, and sighed: "Do you think he was born in the wrong birth? Girls are still young. What should be taken seriously and what shouldn't be taken seriously, why doesn't he have any points in his mind!"

The little fat cat was busy and didn't respond to him.The little guy stood up with his front paws off the ground, using his two front paws with excellent balance to catch the little fish.However, when he was about to catch it, his owner would pull it up or to the side, so that he couldn't figure it out.

After a few times, the little guy got angry and quit. With a cry of "meow!", he showed his little claws and fangs at his master, looking fierce.

Mu Ziyi was stunned for a moment, then his cheeks bulged slightly, his beautiful peach eyes filled with mist every minute, and he pouted pitifully as if he was about to shed tears in the next second.I saw him say in a very aggrieved tone: "My fat cub showed his paws at me..."

"My cub wants to grab me and bite me..."

"My cub doesn't love me anymore..."

"Forget it, forget it, kill me, anyway, Zai Zai grows up and can be independent..."

The little fat cat silently retracted its claws and fangs, tilted its head, and stared at its master indifferently to perform.

Back then, when we first met, it was foolishly fooled countless times by this man's aggrieved, pitiful and helpless appearance, and suffered countless losses.After a lot of experience, it will gradually understand.Then came the current indifferent and ruthless onlooker attitude.Well, if it had known that its owner was going to perform, it would have prepared cat snacks early.

Mu Ziyi performed distractedly for a while, seeing that the little guy was unmoved, he immediately put away his weeping expression.The mist in those eyes disappeared in a blink of an eye, and they didn't look pitiful at all.

He took out his mobile phone boredly, and said to himself: "The child is boring when he grows up, and he doesn't feel sorry for his parents at all..."

Little fat cat: ...

Ever since he found out that his owner is a playboy and a snake-spirit, every month he wants to run away from home for a few moments.

From the corner of Mu Ziyi's eyes, he saw that the little guy was holding the baby bottle, entertaining himself with a ball of yarn while drinking milk, so he brushed Weibo with confidence.As Li Songzi said, open the hot search page.

#直播见鬼# This topic is the first to catch the eye.Click in and take a look, and you will see all kinds of screenshots or small videos overwhelming.

[God of Eater V: I never expected that little brother Ziyi would be able to go to hell with his own live broadcast! #直播见鬼##子易小哥##鬼手.JPG#]

In the picture is a screenshot of Mu Ziyi's live broadcast, and one corner is circled with a red pen.It's a little blurry, but it's definitely a bloody hand.

[Teacher Yi is the most handsome V: Oh my God, I saw it at the time, and the window of Teacher Yi's shop suddenly rang, as if it was pushed open by something.But there is nothing outside, and the trees outside the window have not been blown by the wind...]

[Simply scared cry]

[Scared pee!The picture I captured is relatively clear, the color of the hand is pale and pale, and there is indeed blood on the hand! #鬼手.JPG]

[Really or not, I always think it’s just for show. ]

[If you are talking about a show, please go and watch the fourth episode of the supernatural live broadcast, the best-looking, most skilled, most ruthless little brother with a cat is the anchor.By the way, he was a ghost in that episode hhh]

[It turned out to be him, he is quite good-looking. ]

[Programs can also be faked. Isn’t there a technology that can make three-dimensional projections of the dead!Don't be stupid, okay, there are no ghosts in this world! ]

[Upstairs is really...]

[I just want to know what happened to the host? ]

[emmm why would I want to ask how that ghost is doing]

[Upstairs Ru Hexiu!Hahaha……]

[Based on the host's performance in that supernatural live broadcast, I really should ask what happened to that ghost 333]

[I went to watch the recording, and the host even persuaded everyone to believe in science after discovering ghosts 333]

[Successors of socialism cannot feudal superstition hhh]

[The anchor is poisonous and has 333 fans]

[It's over, it's over, it was originally aimed at the anchor.But now... I fell in love with him at first sight! ]

[Hei, Hei doesn't move QWQ sees his smile and can't do anything]

[The little brother looks really good-looking too!But his store is also really big, with retro decoration.Such a store is actually used to sell buns? ! ]

[Little brother's restaurant has no customers at all, and I feel distressed.It feels like business is not doing well...]

[Want to cheer him on, but he won't say anything about his store location]

[Hey, hey, it’s a crooked building, isn’t it the ghost hand that should be discussed hhh]

[I feel scared, as if such a hand will appear behind me in the next second...]

[Hey, it doesn't look like a living hand QWQ]

[Upstairs you are enough, I am too scared to sleep anymore]

…………

Mu Ziyi moved his fingers and forwarded the earliest Weibo with the highest attention.

[Muzi V: What a ghost!That's my pickled white radish strips.The red ones are sauces, not blood.Taking advantage of no one in the store, I took it out to dry and prepared it for porridge tomorrow morning.It's just that the angle and the light problem made you mistakenly think it was a ghost hand. //Eating God V: ...]

In less than a minute, there were countless comments under the Weibo he forwarded.

[Sit and watch the anchor talk nonsense in a serious manner]

[God TM white radish strips 3333]

[Suddenly feel that this ghost hand is not scary at all]

[Okay, you are good-looking and you are right in everything you say 333]

[Anchor anchor, look at my kneeling posture, right hhh]

[It seems that the anchor is still intact, but it’s okay if the ghost didn’t make it]

[I feel sorry for the little fat boy, there is such a god-awful owner at the stall hhh]

[emmm, as an old fan, I remember that the host said in a live broadcast last year that he didn’t like carrots and white radishes, no matter how these two dishes were made, he couldn’t like them hahh]

[Pfft hahaha the anchor slapped me in the face again 6666]

[Distressed Hug Anchor 333]

[hhh Has anyone captured a high-resolution picture of the ghost hand?I'm 333 cents, it's definitely not white radish strips[-]]

[Really not, but combined with the anchor's reaction at the time, it must be the ghost who didn't run away! ]

[emmm, that's right, it's still me, an old fan of the anchor.Let’s slap the anchor in the face again—the anchor showed us the environment in his store when he first started the live broadcast.Just ask, who saw white radish strips hanging in the store at that time]

[How does the small face of the anchor upstairs feel in the hand hhh]

[excellent! ]

[Uncle admires you! ]

[Upstairs, be careful that the anchor remembers your ID, and then hates you 333]

[I was so scared when I said it hhh]

[I I I!I TM found a real hammer! #picture.JPG#]

[Mist Grass!The blurry figure in the reflection of the little fat cub's eyes! ! ! ]

[! ! !Think carefully and fear! ! ! ]

[I remember when I was watching the live broadcast, there was no one in the room except the anchor and the cat! ]

[After simulating it, I found that the direction Fat Boy's eyes were looking at was exactly where the ghost hand appeared! ! ]

[I'm not scared at all, I just want to ask the host if his face hurts? ]

[+1, does the anchor face hurt? ]

[Does the anchor's face hurt? ]

…………

Mu Ziyi glanced at the fat boy who was so stupid, and reached out to touch his handsome face.

No pain, just a little numbness.

The author has something to say: Mu Ziyi: The face doesn't hurt, it's just numb and numb, just like the legendary sequelae of plastic surgery.

Taking a look at the little fat boy, Mu Ziyi OS: Tsk, that's not cute!