The sun was getting poisonous, and the mountain god stood at the gate of the Netherworld Pavilion and stared at the little doorman who rejected him yesterday, and the expression on his face became more and more stiff. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Passers-by who came and went all looked sideways, wondering why this master would stand in front of people's stores all morning?

And the god of wealth, the god of instruments and the god of illusion, the idle, the three god group, also watched the mountain god stand in the box on the second floor for a morning.

"Poof! Hahahaha! I really can't stand it, let me laugh well, hahahaha......" The old man of the God of Wealth covered his stomach and pounded the table and laughed so much that tears came out.

Noon is approaching, and no matter how dull Rao is, he can see that the mountain god is helping to pick up guests in the Underworld Pavilion!

It turns out that the agreement I made with the little girl yesterday is this!

Although the instrument god is not as exaggerated as the old man of the God of Wealth, the smile on his face is almost twisted, and the phantom god still has a faint expression, but judging from the slightly raised arc of his mouth, it seems that he is in a good mood.

Obviously, the old man of the God of Wealth's overly arrogant ridicule was heard by a certain god downstairs with a gloomy face, and his sharp eyes swept to the window on the second floor, and he was secretly angry in his heart.

As the meal approached, the spirit world, which had no idea about the meal time, also slowly gathered here because of the appearance of the Netherworld Pavilion, coupled with the momentum of yesterday's opening, whether it was a god with a head and a face or an ordinary crowd at noon that day, they all came to the Netherworld Pavilion.

The old man of the mountain god felt that his face was about to rot with a smile, and he felt that the lively welcome at noon was even more embarrassing to him than the embarrassing standing guard in the morning.

"Lord Mountain God, are you waiting for someone? Then you will wait first, and go first in the next step. ”

"Lord Yamagami is also coming to eat, it's great!"

"Sanjin-sama......"

"Sanjin-sama......"

......

The mountain god spent all day at noon in the midst of everyone's greetings, and if he hadn't come out at night and told him to stop and eat after standing for half an hour, he would have gone crazy.

Thinking about how powerful his mountain god has been in the past thousand years, except for the great god and the spirit emperor, he doesn't talk about other gods at all, but now he is being played by a little girl, which is really hateful!

He couldn't get down or down with a breath on his chest, but he was helpless, who told him to resist the temptation of food!

Fortunately, it's not completely fruitless, at least people have two meals, and the thought that the delicious food will be free of charge immediately, and the stiff expression of the mountain god has eased a lot.

Maybe it's because the publicity is in place, or maybe it's because of the peculiar effect of the mountain god standing at the door, the business of the Netherworld Pavilion was surprisingly good on the second day of its opening, and I don't know how many times the inner hall has been turned over.

When the mountain god's meal time came, he didn't want to stay for a second and slipped into the back kitchen to find a night to get the meal, and when he passed by the cash register, he saw the bills of other people's meals, and his eyes widened in fright.

It's so expensive!

The mountain god couldn't help but secretly rejoice, he just stood all morning, and saved a lot of money for food, thinking about the small face, the gold is a big deal, or it is cost-effective.

When she saw the mountain god come in at night, she didn't make any more troubles, just as she and Xuan Ming were preparing to eat, so they let the mountain god sit down.

Seeing this fat old man's happy face, he was also drunk all night, it seems that foodies are everywhere!

Before the dishes were served, Xuan Ming and the mountain god discussed some customs and customs in the spiritual world and chatted happily, and the mountain god saw that he could eat and drink without spending a penny, and the shelf was not so high, and Xuan Ming also chatted back and forth.

Listening to them quietly all night, I can also learn a lot of things from it, the mountain god has mentioned that many ingredients are too limited in the spirit world, if the business of the Netherworld Pavilion continues to be so good, I am afraid that it will face the situation of more monks and less porridge.

In fact, she also thought about this problem at first, but she thought that once someone opened the head of the food chain, a food chain with a balance of supply and demand would naturally form later.

But the mountain god denied her such an idea, most people in the spirit world still pay attention to cultivation, just like the human world aims to climb the peak of the sea of books, and the spiritual world cultivators aim to cultivate and upgrade, and any other work is regarded as inferior, so that the supply and demand chain will not be formed so easily.

Thinking backwards, I feel that it is not unreasonable for the mountain god to say this, if you want to ensure the business of your store, it seems that you still have to control the supply and demand chain in your own hands, otherwise if the chain falls in the middle that day, it will affect her business, and the gains outweigh the losses.

So she stared at the chubby face of the mountain god as she spoke, and her beard curled up, and she couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

When the food was served, the mountain god impatiently picked up the chopsticks and ate directly regardless of etiquette, as if he had been hungry for thousands of years.

The starry eyes narrowed slightly, and a familiar cunning color appeared on her face, Xuan Ming saw her staring at the mountain god, and knew that this fat old man didn't know how she was calculating!

Really......

"I said Grandpa Mountain God, is this dish delicious?" asked with a smile in his eyes.

The mountain god didn't raise his head and said vaguely: "It's delicious, it's delicious! I haven't eaten such a delicious dish for many years." ”

Su Yeyu smiled even more: "Then do you want to have food every day without spending money?"

"Of course I want to ......" the mountain god blurted out subconsciously, but the next second he reacted and quickly stopped his movements, tilting his head to look at the frightened face of Su Yetong, "Little girl, what do you want to do! I don't want to help you stand at the gate every day, you'd better not beat me, it's a big deal that I spend money to eat!"

Su Ye sighed when he heard this, and pretended to be helpless and said: "Do I seem to be such a person who loves to take advantage of me? Alas!"

The mountain god couldn't stop slandering, he wouldn't say it to his face, at least after the meal, but when he thought of the free meal she mentioned, countless little ants began to gnaw in his heart, and he snorted, "You just said that it doesn't cost money......

No matter how he looks at the little girl, he is calculating people's expressions, but the temptation for her to say this is too great, it's okay to ask for the time being, if there is a big problem, it's a big deal to refuse, he's still afraid of a little girl?!

Seeing the fish take the bait, he took the joy below, and asked, "Is it that this area of the spirit world belongs to your jurisdiction?"

"Count, count, why do you ask?" the mountain god wondered how she could have talked about it.

"Then you won't have to spend a penny to eat here in the future, so you can do me a little favor, okay?"

The mountain god's heart suddenly sudden, and a bad premonition flashed through his mind.