Under the light white light, a pot of thick white bone broth on the table is still steaming, the soft glutinous rice grains are full and bright after absorbing the soup, and the colorful diced carrots, pumpkins, and mushrooms are stir-fried in oil, and now they are wrapped in rich soup, and the meat pieces and rice grains that have been stewed soft and rotten are blended together, and there is an extra layer of hazy oil stars under the light, and the aroma lingers, seducing people's taste buds. On the side is a plate of golden egg skin spread out in a circle, and there is a circle of fried dumplings on top, with beautiful edges and corners, browned color, and the egg skin is connected to it, and sesame seeds and diced green and red peppers are sprinkled on it. Finally, there is a plate of shrimp rice balls, yellow millet, white rice, kneaded into a small rice ball to wrap the shrimp's head, leaving only the red tail toe pointing upward.

Facing this rich breakfast, Bai Xuyao's sulkness for most of the night has dissipated, you must know that since the opening of the private restaurant, Shen Qing has been busy improving his soul power, but he rarely eats it himself, and now he is specially making breakfast for him to let him dissipate?

Bai Xuyao raised his eyebrows, his eyes couldn't stop smiling, and he walked to the table refreshed. This approached, and found that there was a small note on the table, not saying much else, just marking the name of the dish on it, Bai Xuyao praised the intimate and virtuous beauty in his heart, how can it be enough to read it once, and his eyes couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and gradually saw something else.

-- Colorful diced large bone porridge, fried dumplings with eggs.

Tintin Balls?

Bai Xuyao gasped, blinked his eyes in confusion, and felt that he was really dirty, he must have thought too much! Take a closer look at the shrimp rice ball, the shrimp in Shen Qing's space was originally too big, but the rice ball he made was still very small, just enough to wrap the shrimp's head, it seems that the shrimp's body is quite thick and long, and it has its own curvature, so that the shape...... It's a little more connotative, a little more evil! This cliff is deliberate!

Beauty is so bad!

Covering his heart, Bai Xuyao shook his head, he just wants to eat the beauty in his stomach in one bite now, how can he have the heart to eat breakfast again!

In the end, Bai Xuyao still ate breakfast on the table in two bites, and did a long time of psychological construction before he could eat the shrimp rice ball, but Bai Xuyao was destined to enjoy the connotation breakfast of the beauty alone without peace of mind.

Looking out the window under the gray sky, the black gas that erupted from the direction of the city of the dead rolled up, and unconsciously spread to the underworld, Bai Xuyao could almost imagine the chaos of the city of the dead, and had to put down the fried dumplings and spoons in his hand through gritted teeth, and disappeared from the room in a blink of an eye.

The breakfast specially prepared by Shen Qing at that table was only half eaten, and the spoon was placed next to the bowl at random, as if its owner would come back at any time, but the heat gradually receded, and the temperature cooled until it was cold, and his master never came back to taste it.

……

The fused Bai Xuyao's fire seems to be particularly effective for this kind of ghost, but it is a little spark, which makes the ghost shrink into the corner of the wall in fear, looking at Shen Qing tremblingly, the elongated stem of Chuanwu just tied the ghost strongly, at first the ghost was still screaming and struggling with a hoarse voice, Chuan Wu tightened more and more as he struggled, and gradually the ghost shrank weakly along the wall, and his hands and feet twitched uncontrollably.

This is the poison of Nakagawa Wu.

Shen Qing was thinking about this problem, Doubao actually took the opportunity to break free of Shen Qing's hand, the small body was like a cannonball, Shen Qing didn't have time to stop it, Doubao had already pounced on the ghost's side, biting the ghost's arm, only to see the ghost open his mouth wide and roar silently, and his body twitched even more. Shen Qing hurriedly pulled the bean bag over, and saw that a large piece of skin was missing from the ghost's white arm, revealing a thin bone inside, there were already several cracks on it, and a trace of black qi was escaping from the bone cracks, and as soon as the piece of skin and flesh entered the bean bag's mouth, it turned into pure soul power and entered the bean bag's body.

Doubao licked his canine teeth, blinked his eyes and looked at Shen Qing, who was speechless, and shrank inexplicably, but the corner of his eye still couldn't help but aim at the ghost in the corner, he still wanted to eat, but his mother would be angry...... Hungry!

What Shen Qing didn't know was that when he was lying on the bed absorbing Chen Yuan's soul power, Doubao's stomach seemed to have suddenly turned into a black hole, and he had been in a state of hunger all the time, staying in the private room and eating non-stop, just because Bai Xuyao was also lying down, Cui Yu was busy with the affairs of the dead city, and he couldn't take care of the bean bag, so naturally he didn't notice the abnormality of the bean bag.

The current bean bun is just getting worse, and the general food containing soul power can no longer satisfy him, what it needs is a pure soul body, maybe it was affected after eating the little ghost that time, and he has a special preference for this kind of ghost with a heavy taste.

This private restaurant is surrounded by enchantments, but now even the kitchen and the innermost warehouse have suffered, and then thinking of Jiang Qin's words and Bai Xuyao and Cui Yu's recent busy state, Shen Qing can speculate that the underworld is about to face or has already faced the chaotic state with a little thought, so his first thought is naturally to put the bean bags into the space to protect them first, and he can't think about it so much in an emergency.

But succumbing to his own hunger state, and being influenced by Bai Xuyao, Doubao is no longer the good baby he used to be. Fully experiencing Shen Qing's prevention of his eating behavior, Doubao was about to break away from Shen Qing's hand and run out when he saw the opportunity, Shen Qing patiently said to Doubao, "It's dangerous outside now, shall we go into the space to play?"

Doubao's tears fell, sobbing and tugging at Shen Qing's fingers, but his eyes suddenly turned to look out of the gate, and at the same time, the sound of the door falling to the ground interrupted Shen Qing's mental power, and naturally, Doubao failed to successfully enter the space.

There were no messy footsteps, only a group of big-headed goblins that came in with a hoarse and weird low roar, and the paralyzed ghost in the corner looked like the same kind as they stepped through the collapsed door, and the grosses of the exposed teeth connected to the sharp teeth swarmed to prepare for a big meal, the idea of which could be said to coincide with the bean bag.

Chuanwu, blood vine and dodder silk were all thrown in front of these ghosts by Shen Qing, the three kinds of alien plants grew in an instant, and the slender and flexible stem of Chuanwu was the sharpest poisonous whip, hitting the blue and white skin is crackling, and the black gas overflowing from the wound filled the air, and everything that was stained with the branches and leaves of Chuanwu was like falling into a swamp, and the movements were stiff and twisted.

When he grows up, the blood vine looks the most terrifying, the scarlet spikes all over his body seem to shine with a ghostly light, and the vines can bind several ghosts in one roll, and the sharp thorns can pierce the thin layer of skin of these ghosts, pierce deep into the bones, and finally be sucked clean, leaving a thousand dry bones full of holes.

And the silk is much more elegant, she is the most entangled goblin, thousands of strands wrapped around the torso, dense sucking roots are softly adsorbed on the skin, and you can't even notice the pain, just itchy, from the depths of the body, when the few wisps of tender green silk pierce out of the skin, this ghost is already the end of the bones, only the chain fragments fell next to a lush silk plant.

With these few offensives and defensible plants in front of him, Shen Qing has not given up the idea of putting the bean bag into the space, but the bean bag has been hiding, Shen Qing has only now discovered how flexible the bean bag's small body is, and he can take the initiative to get to the ghost while avoiding him, if he doesn't pay attention to the ghost's thigh or waist, a large piece of skin and flesh will be missing, Shen Qing doesn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

At the same time, the noise outside the warehouse also came, and the ghosts pouring into the warehouse were still in an endless stream, occupying the corners of the warehouse, and also reaching a place where the alien plants could not take care of, Shen Qing could only make a move, and he didn't make any other moves, just used Bai Xuyao's flame, and I don't know why, this flame he didn't have to spend extra effort to practice, but it was a soul technique that he fused the best and used the most.

Doubao smacked his mouth, swallowed the black soul power into his abdomen, glanced at Shen Qing by the way, and saw that Shen Qing was busy fighting the enemy, so he began to sneak towards the door, he was small, and he could be annihilated by groups of ghosts, and there was no shortage of big-headed ghosts to catch him.

"Doubao!" Shen Qing kicked away the ghost in front of him, his worries about Doubao and his repeated ignorance finally made Shen Qing explode.

The bean bag that had slipped to the door was still seen by Shen Qing, and seeing Shen Qing's anger, the bean bag was so nervous that he was at a loss, and he touched the door frame sneeringly, not daring to meet Shen Qing's gaze, "Mom, I ......"

"If you don't obey again, Mom won't want you. Shen Qing had a calm face, looking at the bean bag as if he was looking at a stranger, without the warmth and pampering of the past, anyone who saw Shen Qing's face at this time and the coldness in his words would not fail to take this seriously, let alone the bean bag that had always relied on Shen Qing.

"Mom......" Doubao pursed his mouth, suppressing the crying **, but the grievances in his eyes melted into the tears that would not fall, but Shen Qing just looked at him, his eyes remained the same, he was still very cold, and he didn't come to comfort him again, Doubao was really scared now, and sobbed twice, "Doubao is obedient, don't, don't don't want Doubao!" Doubao's eyes stared at Shen Qing firmly, pushing away the ghosts that stood in the way, and walked alone.

Shen Qing's soul power blade landed on the ghost in front of the bean bag, and at the same time, he rushed towards the bean bag. But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, Shen Qing's eyes were fixed on the back of the bean bag, the coldness on his face could no longer be pretended, and he shouted nervously, "The bean bag ran over!

However, it was still too late, and the black shadow wrapped the bean bag entirely, and the spatial blade that passed in a hurry fell into the air. The tears that finally dripped from the bean bag became the last scene Shen Qing saw, and the timid "mother" on his lips seemed to reach Shen Qing's ears in the next moment.

Shen Qing gritted his teeth to calm himself down, and recalled the scene that happened just now - when Doubao slipped to the door, there were no more ghosts pouring into the warehouse, all the ghosts were separated between him and Doubao, and Doubao was taken away at this moment, if it wasn't for the coincidence caused by Doubao wanting to run out, then this must have been deliberately arranged by someone. Knowing his itinerary with Doubao, he can destroy the enchantment of the private restaurant, and can also lead groups of ghosts to the warehouse on the fly......

Yes, there is a silk wrap on the wrist of the bean bag, and he can sense the position of the bean bag!

After putting away the alien plants, Shen Qing no longer wasted time doing senseless fights with these ghosts, and followed the induction of the silk through the backyard and rushed to the front.

As Shen Qing expected, there were a lot of ghosts in the restaurant, but they were not as large as the scale in the warehouse just now. Theoretically, the more ghosts there are in the restaurant, the more firepower it should attract. So to say that no one manipulated the arrangement in this matter, Shen Qing didn't believe it.

But the hot situation in this restaurant ...... Even though Shen Qing was anxious, he still couldn't help but look sideways a few more times.

"You bear! big-headed monster!" A buddy with a tiger's back and a bear's waist stepped on the neck of the big-headed ghost, and when he spoke, the chicken leg in his left hand did not forget to stuff it into his mouth, and his right hand was a plate that was licked cleanly, and after saying a few words, he slapped the plate on the big head at his feet, "Do you know how long the master has been in line?"

I'm trying to eat you!

"Fight beautifully!" A monkey-like man, with peanuts in his mouth, saw the two big-headed ghosts on the ground being beaten by several female ghosts, and the skin on his face was scratched into shredded potatoes. The man couldn't help but tremble in his heart, but the hand was very quick and stole two pieces of red meat from the table, and quietly stuffed them into his mouth, not a drop of juice was revealed, "Beauties, go on!"

"It's not me! it's ...... My hand must have been bitten by a big-headed monster, and I can't control it!"

It's another scuffle caused by eating.

The sound of "bang-boom-" smashing chairs and smashing tables was endless, and the ceiling of the hall on the first floor was trembling, accompanied by low or high screams and curses, and the private restaurant was a mess of porridge, and Shen Qing was suddenly not worried that the ghosts of the underworld would suffer.

The strong men of the underworld are the fighters among the foodies, and the fighting people who are not good-looking!