my hungry husband

An Le became energetic when she heard it, and quickly asked, "What kind of monster?"

Jiang Mingyu didn't answer, and said, "You'll know when you go."

An Le followed Jiang Mingyu to the dining room for dinner. After the meal, he was still a little sleepy. He tried to force himself not to fall asleep, and waited for midnight.

Seeing him constantly rubbing his eyes, Jiang Mingyu pursed his lips tightly.

Finally at eleven o'clock, Jiang Mingyu pushed An Le, who was dozing off, and said, "Let's go."

An Le got up quickly and followed Jiang Mingyu to the car.

Jiang Hong asked "Do you want me to go?"

Jiang Mingyu waved his hand and said, "You are at home, prepare as I said."

Although Jiang Hong didn't understand why she had to make those preparations, she followed Jiang Mingyu's instructions.

Jiang Mingyu drove Anle to that intersection for the nth time. Anle sat in the car and watched the night outside the window. The night in the city is never too dark. Even in the middle of the night, there will still be vehicles on the street.

An Le stared at the scenery on the street, thinking that ghosts like to gather at intersections, so now that the light pollution is so serious, will the ghosts feel that it is too bright

This idea is too funny, An Le laughed at himself, and immediately thought of something.

Wait a moment.

An Le finally understood what Jiang Mingyu meant when the intersection was like a courtyard.

The intersection where the accident happened and the courtyard where they lived were equally devoid of ghosts. There was no ghosts at home because Jiang Mingyu was in charge.

So there must be something else at that intersection that swept away the ghostly aura.

What is it that has such a great power? An Le stared at Jiang Mingyu with wide eyes. Jiang Mingyu was driving the car intently, aware of his gaze, and said, "Here we are."

This place is indeed very close to home, and there are ghosts and ghosts in such a close place, which makes An Le feel that the world is really wonderful.

Jiang Mingyu still parked the car directly at the door of the hot pot restaurant, and the first thing An Le did when she got out of the car was to look for the eleven ghosts in the direction of the intersection, but Jiang Mingyu said, "Go this way."

Jiang Mingyu turned around and walked towards the hotpot restaurant, catching Anle by surprise.

An Le hurriedly followed, the two of them didn't go through the main entrance of the shop, but walked around to the back of the hot pot shop from the side.

This place is on the street, and behind the shops is a residential area, so it is very popular in general.Jiang Mingyu circled around the outer wall of the hotpot restaurant, finally chose a spot to stop, and waved to Anle.

An Le leaned over and looked at the wall carefully, but couldn't see anything.

He was about to ask Jiang Mingyu when he heard a strange voice.

The sound was very strange, humming, dull and rough, and even the ground was shaken.

At the beginning, it was a bit scary to hear this sound at night, but An Le listened, and the expression on her face became complicated.

Kind of like something swallowing saliva.

Then there was a chewing sound from the wall, and a series of strange noises. It felt like someone was eating.

An Le understood how the hot pot restaurant's ingredients were lost. In the middle of the night, someone entered the restaurant to steal food.

Just as An Le was thinking about what kind of person could bypass the monitoring, Jiang Mingyu grabbed An Le, and the two of them took a step back.

An Le suddenly felt a huge vibration in the air, a gust of cold air rushed towards his face, and the surrounding area was several degrees colder. It was obviously a summer night, but it was like being immersed in ice water.

An Le realized that this is ghost energy, ghost energy is back

Jiang Mingyu dragged Anle back to the street in a hurry. In the middle of the night, there were few vehicles, and the light from the street lamps changed from warm yellow to blue, shining on the intersection.

At that intersection, there were eleven dark figures standing clearly.

When getting out of the car just now, An Le took a look. There was nothing at the intersection, and now the eleven ghosts reappeared in an instant.

An Le looked at Jiang Mingyu in surprise.

Jiang Mingyu asked An Le to wait by the side of the road, and returned to the back of the hot pot restaurant by herself, An Le stared at the ghosts.

The ghost also looked at him from the opposite side.

One of the taller ones even waved at him.

An Le recognized it as the ghost who asked for help in the library.

At this moment, An Le was not afraid of them at all. After thinking about it carefully, they just wanted to approach An Le to signal him, and they did not cause any harm to him.

As for him being frightened, it was purely a misunderstanding.

After An Le figured it out, he couldn't laugh or cry, what was he trying to be so scared a few days ago.

At this time, Jiang Mingyu walked to the street again, but there was another person behind him, and when An Le saw that person clearly, he almost jumped up in shock.

The man was tall and tall, much taller than Jiang Mingyu, but he was also fat, his waist was almost the same as his height, and he seemed to be rolling forward in parallel like a ball.

He was wearing fiery red clothes, and there was a big blood-red snake hanging on his head. The snake coiled all the way to his neck, and the snake's head and tail intersected on his head, looking terrifying and majestic.

An Le once checked his information and knew who he was.

Perhaps this monster should be said to be a different person, that is Chi Guo

An Le did not expect that the ghosts and gods in the legend would really appear in reality, she was surprised and delighted, her heart was unspeakably excited, and at the same time, she was worried that this ancient god would be bad for them.

On the other hand, Jiang Mingyu is really not Chiguo, An Le looked at the round figure of Chiguo himself, and heaved a sigh of relief

As soon as Chiguo came, the eleven ghosts at the intersection ran around in fright, wishing to shrink themselves to nothing, and finally piled up and hid behind the street lamp.

Chi Guo looked at the ghosts, scratched his belly, and was about to go to the ghosts.

Jiang Mingyu reached out and stopped him.

Seeing that Chiguo had no ill intentions towards them, An Le looked at the god-man curiously, and asked Jiang Mingyu, "Boss, what's going on."

It's time for Mr. Jiang to solve the puzzle again. He said to An Le, "Chiguo feeds on ghosts. He swallows three thousand in the morning and three hundred in the evening. After the car accident happened here that day, Chiguo passed by and swallowed these new ghosts. It's in my stomach."

An Le "" Although he guessed Chi Guo when he saw it, he still feels speechless when he hears it now.

The reason why there is no ghost at all here is because Chiguo has eaten everything up.

"Then swallowed it, why are they still there" and even ran to the school to find peace.

Jiang Mingyu glanced at Chiguo with a puzzled expression, and said, "Chiguo passed by here, and a hot pot restaurant just opened at the same time. The warehouse was full of spices, and the taste was very fragrant. He ran to the back kitchen of others and took the others' hot pot. I ate all the condiments."

An Le felt a flock of crows flying overhead.

"Didn't you say that Chi Guo only eats ghosts?" An Le asked feebly.

Chiguo, the legendary monster who swallowed evil, turned a deaf ear to their conversation and just stood there blankly. He didn't look very clever, and would pick his own belly button from time to time.

Even Jiang Mingyu shook his head in disapproval, and said, "The legend is like this. I asked him just now, and he said it smelled very good, so I couldn't help it."

It seems that time has passed for a long time, and it is boring to always eat ghosts. Mr. Chi Guo also wants to try other delicacies.

"Chiguo usually only eats ghosts. He swallowed other things, which is too exciting for him." Jiang Mingyu paused, with a hint of helplessness on his face, "He spit out ghosts again."

Anle ""

Is that why those ghosts appear and disappear at intersections?

An Le had the feeling of watching an approaching science column. The chaos ahead was mysterious, and it turned out to be like this when the ending was finally revealed.

If you can't eat spicy food, don't eat spicy food.

Moreover, Chi Guo didn't feel anything wrong at all, he touched his body left and right, looking like he still didn't want to finish it.

An Le immediately felt sympathy for the eleven ghosts, the hotpot restaurant and himself.First of all, there was a car accident, and eleven new ghosts were born; the new ghosts were supposed to go to the underworld, but they met Chiguo; Chiguo ate ghosts in the morning, and stole ingredients from hot pot restaurants at night, and the ghosts couldn’t go to the underworld after being eaten and vomited. , so he wanted to ask An Le for help, but An Le was terrified; and the hot pot restaurant on the street first suffered a car accident at the entrance, and its business was damaged, and then lost its condiments, and continued to lose money. These things are really a disaster.

An Le couldn't tell which one was more unlucky for a while.

So tired, surviving in this ghostly world.

An Le tugged at Jiang Mingyu's clothes, and asked, "So what should I do now, don't care if Chiguo will continue this cycle of swallowing tomorrow?" Those ghosts are so pitiful. Repeatedly toss.

Jiang Mingyu looked at Chiguo, and this mysterious stranger yawned with his mouth wide open.

The eleven ghosts on the other side of the road saw Chiguo open his mouth and hugged in fear.

Jiang Mingyu said, "I made a deal with Chiguo to let these ghosts go."

Jiang Mingyu gestured to the eleven ghosts and said, "You can go on your way."

The ghosts hesitated for a moment. After all, Jiang Mingyu was also full of evil spirits, which made them very scared.After a while, they saw that neither Chiguo nor Jiang Mingyu was moving, so they came out from behind the streetlight one by one.

They lined up on the side of the road, and there were all kinds of tall, short, fat, and thin, but they were all black shadows.

They turned to look at each other, as if they still couldn't believe they were free.

An Le raised his hand and waved at them.

Only then did the ghosts realize that it was time to go to the underworld.

All the ghosts run again, starting from the crossroads of fate, and running to where they should go in order.

A ball of white light lit up in front of him. The white light was the same as in An Le's dream. It was cold and penetrating, but it was the home of ghosts.

"It's a errand leading the way, the past is another world." Jiang Mingyu stood beside An Le, saying so.

His voice was still so cold, but in such a night, Jiang Mingyu's words were heard in Anle's ears, but they carried warmth, like the sound of hot spring water flowing over pebbles.

An Le watched the black shadows running into the light one after another, and then being swallowed one by one. The scene was so shocking that he was speechless.

Finally, the white light gradually dimmed, and the intersection in the middle of the night returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

An Le's heart was empty, a little melancholy.

Before he could calm down, Chi Guo next to him patted his belly, as if he was very reluctant to let those ghosts go.

An Le quickly asked Jiang Mingyu, "Boss, what is the deal you are talking about, and what should be done?" What can I do to satisfy this fat big brother who wears a snake as a necklace.

Jiang Mingyu said calmly, "Let's go home first."

An Le was full of question marks, followed Jiang Mingyu into the car, and they drove home. An Le still had some things to figure out.

"Boss, it doesn't mean that Chiguo is seven feet tall, and his waist is also seven feet, but it doesn't look that high." Seven feet shouldn't be like a hill.

Jiang Mingyu said while driving, "Do you want to make him so tall, I can tell him to make him change back."

An Le waved her hand, "No, forget it."

The boss is so powerful, he can communicate with all kinds of monsters and ghosts, and he doesn't know what method he uses.

There is no traffic jam in the middle of the night, and I will be home in a few minutes. When An Le got out of the car, he found Chi Guo waiting at the door.

When did he come here?

Jiang Mingyu introduced Chiguo into his house, and Anle saw a table in the middle of his yard, with a large pot on it, and white broth was gurgling in the pot.

The pork belly floats and sinks in the milky white soup, and there are all kinds of fat and tender mushrooms, fish maw and various ginseng dotted beside it.

Different from Sichuan-style spicy hot pot, the hot pot prepared by Jiang Hong combines the characteristics of Cantonese and Chaoshan hot pot, focusing on the umami taste of the ingredients themselves.

As soon as Chi Guo saw it, he jumped on it, picked up the pot and poured all the contents into his mouth.

Wait a minute, aren't you afraid of being hot? Wait a second, the point is wrong.

An Le stared at this scene dumbfounded, and asked Jiang Mingyu, "Boss, what is that?"

Jiang Mingyu calmed down, "He is obviously very interested in hot pot. I asked Jiang Hong to prepare a health pot. He can eat it without hurting his stomach."

An Le stared at Jiang Mingyu, Jiang Mingyu turned to look at him "what's wrong"

An Le murmured softly, "I found that you are also quite manipulative." After all, he was the one who starved himself to death.

Jiang Mingyu said lightly, "Thank you for the compliment."

What kind of strange tongue twister is Chiguo holding the pot? Anyway, Chiguo ate the hot pot contentedly, completely forgot about the eleven ghosts, and finally even licked the bottom of the pot.

An Le looked at Chiguo who was full of wine and food, and felt that he was having a hard time. He only ate ghosts all the time and couldn't enjoy great food.

Chiguo ate the hot pot he had been thinking about, and finally disappeared from Jiang Mingyu's yard just like that while touching his belly.

There was only an empty pot left on the ground.

An Le asked Jiang Mingyu foolishly, "Did he just leave like that?"

Jiang Mingyu nodded, "He wants to continue his life in another place."

An Le asked, "Is he always like this?"

Jiang Mingyu looked into the distance and said, "Chiguo feeds on ghosts, and ghosts eat too much. Thousands of ghosts struggled in his stomach, and finally squeezed his body. He sank into the ground and turned into a Jizo."

Even gods and monsters have their destinations.

An Le still had the illusion of being in a dream, and that strange stranger might just be a fantasy dream.

An Le turned her head, only Jiang Mingyu beside her was so real.

Jiang Mingyu also eats ghosts, but there is something different, he is more picky.

Chi Guo eventually turned into Ksitigarbha, and what will happen to Jiang Mingyu.

An Le looked at Jiang Mingyu, the lines on his side face were too much to see, is such a jade-like person also illusory, this kind of worry made An Le subconsciously grab Jiang Mingyu's sleeve, and said, "Boss, Chiguo got a ghost After eating hot pot, you didn’t eat anything this time.” He looked at Jiang Mingyu’s stomach worriedly, “Are you very hungry?”

Here it is again, the little daughter-in-law who always cares about whether her husband is hungry or not.

An Le herself didn't realize this, Jiang Mingyu lowered her eyes and said softly, "I'm not hungry yet."

That's good, it seems that the big bird was full last time, this night was really amazing, An Le was a little tired, he narrowed his eyes, yawned, and said, "I seem to be sleepy again."

Jiang Mingyu frowned and said after a while, "I'm still sleeping in my room today."

Anle ""

Although he is very happy, but the boss thinks that he sleeps badly.

An Le moved to Jiang Mingyu's room to sleep at night. He tried his best not to squeeze the boss before going to bed, but he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Being by Jiang Mingyu's side is always very at ease, and the quality of sleep is very good.

But today he still had a dream, and it was a good dream.

He dreamed that when he returned to that intersection, eleven black shadows thanked him, and they went into reincarnation and went their separate ways to start a new life.The business of the hot pot restaurant has improved, and it is full every day. An Lerong has been promoted to s in the restaurant and enjoys the lifelong senior membership service.

It's a pity that Jiang Mingyu didn't eat delicious food from the beginning to the end this time. Next time, I want to eat delicious hot pot with him, An Le thought so. ...,,