Their family has no surname, it is said that the ancestors took the initiative to erase it, and they walk in the world, but only those who are destined can see it. The family's business is not prosperous, the money earned is barely enough to feed and wear, and the biggest problem is that the heirs are difficult.

finally arrived at the generation of the man and had a son Maomao, even if he was born with yin and yang eyes, he didn't like to talk, but the child was talented and extremely well-behaved, and no one thought he would die early.

God is jealous of talents, God is jealous of talents, only geniuses will be jealous of God, Mao Mao is born with a cripple, how can God be jealous?

"Daddy tells you a story: once upon a time there were three little pigs, and they lived in a wooden house, and one day the big bad wolf passed by and found three little pigs, and wanted to enter the wooden house and eat them......"

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In the middle of the night, the moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, as if to clothe the buildings on the ground with a layer of silver sand, and the clouds were blown away by the wind, sometimes revealing the gaps for the moonlight to shine, and sometimes mischievously blocking the gaps, making the whole land gloomy.

Li Qingming did not rest, he came to the roof of the building and opened the altar. Biting the tip of his index finger and writing on the yellow table paper, he wants to ask the sky, ask the sky about his own life, and ask the sky about the life of Zhang Beibei. "This is the utensils he used...... "Take out the dishes, chopsticks, shoes and hats that have been prepared long ago and put them on the altar, Li Qingming knelt in front of him and chattered sincerely, he was brewing, and by the way adjusted the breath in his body.

He wanted to challenge a higher-level talisman, because Zhang Beibei's identity was special, and ordinary talismans were useless at all.

"The yellow sky is above, the thick earth is below, and the current surname is Li Qingming......" The invisible pressure made Li Qingming's body pause, and he opened his mouth with difficulty to read the content on the yellow table paper, he stared at the stars in the sky with wide eyes, and found that the star position had changed faintly. In any case, as long as there is a reaction, it is a good thing, and it is better than no reaction at all.

"Sue heaven and earth, ask the ghosts and gods ......" Li Qingming's eyes widened, the pressure on his body became more and more intense, and then the yellow paper and the things placed on the altar all burned with a bang, and then turned into ashes and disappeared. He himself felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and looked up at the sky, only to find that the stars had already returned to their places.

It turned out that the pressure he was under at the beginning was the coercion of heaven and earth, and he was not allowed to count Zhang Beibei's life...... and let him count his own life.

"But who wants to accept their fate. Li Qingming sighed, biting his fingertips and preparing to do it again.

With a bang, as soon as he opened his mouth this time, his used utensils, including his body, hair and skin, were all burned into ashes, and even a gust of wind blew for no reason to overturn the altar he had set out, making him unsteady on his knees and fall to the ground.

He violated certain taboos and tried to see through the heavens.

After all, he still couldn't hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the altar was dyed red, Li Qingming slowly propped up his body and went downstairs. The spirit seemed to be drained out, Li Qingming felt a burst of despair, he originally thought that it would be okay to wait, but he found that Zhang Beibei's soul was gone, he didn't want to wait, waiting for him was really powerless.

The number of Dao Techniques he has mastered so far is extremely large, and there are also those that he has created with his own physical advantages, but those are useless, the few advanced Dao Techniques he learned from Mr. Feng are all useless, and Heaven and Earth do not allow him to spy on the Heavenly Machine.

Lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, Li Qingming slowly moved his fingers and began to calculate the future of the restaurant. The restaurant is just a mortal thing, although the customers are all monsters, they have not escaped from the Three Realms, and the level is not high at all, which is enough for Li Qingming to calculate the details in the next ten days, and even in the longer term, he can also calculate.

"The dry position is broken, and the business is prosperous. Muttering out his own hexagram, Li Qingming was a little incomprehensible. The restaurant business is naturally prosperous, and the monsters are loyal fans, as well as regular new customers, but the dry position is broken, which means that the restaurant will be destroyed. He couldn't figure out why the direction of the restaurant was destroyed, unless a meteorite fell from the sky, but so what, there were a lot of capable people in the restaurant, not to mention a meteorite falling from the sky, even if a fireball fell, the drought could catch it.

While thinking wildly, he kept calculating, and in the end, Li Qingming's whole person was a little confused, the organization in his heart was no longer clear, and in a trance, it was as if his soul had left his body, and the whole person lost consciousness.

At this time, the clouds in the sky broke a hole for no reason, and a black dot fell from above, smashing straight to the roof of the restaurant, and the thick floor slab smashed a hole, making a sound like a flat thunder.

But the people in the restaurant slept like dead dogs, and they didn't notice it. The little ghosts who were brushing the dishes and washing the vegetables in the kitchen noticed it, but they were relatively timid, and they still worked peacefully, and they didn't dare to pay attention to the things outside.

"Overseer, why don't you go out and have a look?" a little ghost looked at Ah Ghost flatteringly, and as he said it, he put the cleaned plate in the cabinet.

Shaking his head slightly, Ah Ghost said, "No. ”

The kitchen was quiet again, the dishes were brushed, the dishes were washed, and finally the cleaning was done, and the kitchen was spotless, and the imps shared the dishes on the plates, and then left satisfied.

In the morning, Li Qingming moved his fingers, habitually pinched his fingers and calculated, and his sanity gradually returned, he felt that someone was staring at him, so he turned his head sharply to look over, and saw the face that he thought about day and night. He blinked, slowly closed his eyes again, and muttered, "It's a daydream." ”

"Hey, boss, I'll tell you a secret. I did a big thing......" The person squatting on the side of the bed didn't let Li Qingming fall asleep, hehe smiled and began to chatter, "I seem to have been sleeping, and suddenly I noticed that the boss is in danger, and I want to come back." Well, the green feather that took me away that day seems to be a feather, and I don't like him when I look at him, but I don't seem to have seen him in a coma all the time. Oops, why is it so messy, boss, I'll tell you about the big things I did. I'll tell you......"

Two hundred and five smirked on his face, and mysteriously leaned into Li Qingming's ear and said: "I dug a piece of the sun down, and hid it in my stomach, boss, you touch it, it's hot." ”

Still thinking of the familiar voice in his ears, Li Qingming opened his eyes and muttered to himself, "It turns out that I didn't dream, it was you who came back." ”

"Boss, really. Come and touch it. Zhang Beibei took Li Qingming's hand and stuffed it into his clothes, touched his belly with distinct abdominal muscles and touched the underside of his belly, and then couldn't help but climb onto the bed, wanting to make a deeper contact.

Touching the man's warm body, Li Qingming asked, "Do ......you know what happened? And your body...... Why is it fitting again now?" This person's body is really warm, as if the aura around him is more intense, or pure yang energy, leaning on his side The whole person relaxed.

Lifting the quilt and getting in, Zhang Beibei proudly patted his chest and said, "It's just to dig a piece of the sun and bring it down, boss, your body is so cold, I'll help you warm up." ”

"Don't you remember anything else?" Li Qingming obediently leaned into the other party's arms, he closed his eyes, and felt more relaxed than ever.

Happily moving his hands up and down, Zhang Beibei puffed up his chest and muttered, "Boss, I remember to dig a piece of the sun and run down, let's share the sun, it's very warm." Much warmer than the charcoal fire used for the barbecue......"

Two hundred and five brains are not good, and there is about all water in it, but the body is really full of rich pure yang qi, and when he is close to Li Qingming, he feels comfortable all over his body. This guy came at night, but he didn't bother Li Qingming, so he squatted on the side of the bed and watched him, and waited until he woke up naturally before climbing into bed and sharing the sun he stole down.

After a few rounds, the two tacitly didn't get up. Outside, Li Qingliu came over to take a look, and when he found that Zhang Beibei was back, he thoughtfully closed the door and stopped disturbing them.

In the afternoon, the sun was still hot, shining on people as if covered with a layer of golden light, and pedestrians couldn't help but hide themselves, not wanting to be illuminated by the sun. The weather is still hot, even in the afternoon, it still makes people sweat profusely, but the restaurant is shady and cool, with the pleasant sound of wind chimes, as if this place does not belong to the hot summer.

Jingle bells, jingle bells, wind chimes stopped abruptly, and then rang again.

The man led the child to the door, looking at the smooth floor with some restraint, and the handsome restaurant waiter who was neatly dressed inside.

"Please come in. "A man with a black top hat, a neat suit, an extremely delicate face, fair skin, white gloves on his hands, and a music box in his hand came over and saluted the man, his voice was rigid and standard.

The child, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and a pair of terrifying yin and yang eyes stared at each other tightly.

Pulling the corners of his mouth slightly, the man bowed slightly, and introduced himself: "I am the head of the circus of the restaurant, can I invite you to watch the performance? ”

Narrowing his eyes slightly, he stared at the man and turned away gracefully, sitting motionless on the stool. His chest did not rise and fall, although his face was good-looking, but his eyes did not have any sparkle, he was not human. The man clenched the child's hand and said in a low voice, "Mao Mao, close your eyes." ”

They didn't wait long for Li Qingming to come out, he was different from yesterday, yesterday he was lifeless and lifeless, but today he seems to have changed as a person. Behind him was a silly man, holding a pot of vegetables and snoring, just standing behind him with a big grin, his eyes looking over from time to time.

The man cautiously noticed that no one in the restaurant thought Mao Mao was strange, and his eyes were ordinary.

He still remembers that Mao Mao accidentally met an ordinary person, and because he had a good time, he opened his eyes, which directly scared the ordinary person stupid, and then he didn't recover for a long time.

"Open your eyes. Li Qingming said to the child, and then turned his head to look at Li Qingliu. The latter understood, and quickly poured two glasses of soda and sent them over, and sent Li Qingming a glass of boiled water, but he didn't drink it, and was snatched up by 205 and drank it, and then ran to pour water.

Holding Maomao's hand a little nervously, the man whispered: "Maomao, don't be afraid, open your eyes and let Mr. see." ”

"Don't worry, let him drink some soda first. Li Qingming said lightly. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Beibei sneaking into the kitchen, as if he had stolen a piece of meat to eat, was thrown out by Ying Long's tail, and was almost burned by the drought, and everyone else looked at him with a smile, as if the entire restaurant had come to life.

The child's hand holding the water cup was a little shaky, so the man helped him hold the cup and fed him a few sips of soda. The child relaxed strangely, and then slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of yin and yang eyes stared at Li Qingming in a daze, unable to see any emotion in his eyes.

"Sir, this child was born like this, and I thought he would grow up safely. The man rubbed his hands, subconsciously took a sip of soda, felt much better, and continued, "Sir, I'm afraid I already know that although my business is for the living, it also has something to do with the dead. Those who were born with small mistakes and owe small karma are ...... after death"

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