Qingyun received a lot of gifts, and his mood was naturally happy, and his stomach began to growl, and he was hungry to eat. I sat there and tasted the delicacies on the table, and it was a little cold, but it still tasted so delicious. If it is still warm, it tastes better.

The ghost Min and the ghost standing next to him were a little speechless and stopped, they hadn't prepared a birthday gift for Qingyun yet. I don't know what to send, so I'm worried.

"We ......"

Oni Min and Oni Li tried to talk, but they stopped halfway through and didn't know what to say.

Qingyun put down the dishes and chopsticks and said softly: "It's okay to say something directly." ”

"Happy belated birthday, boy!" Ghost Min and Ghost Li said sincerely, except for the words of congratulations, they didn't have anything precious to give to Qingyun.

"Thank you!" Qingyun stepped forward to hug them, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this simple blessing. Etiquette is light and affectionate, and it is good to have a heart. If you really want to talk about precious things, what else can compare to Master?

"It's good not to dislike it, we have a lowly status, and there is nothing that can be sent to the table." There were tears in the corners of his eyes when he said this, and his identity was very important!

"How can you dislike it? Without much thought, I will treat you like sisters. I'll go and get busy first, you can just stay here. Qingyun thought that he still had to go to the Destiny Terrace to carry out the mission, so he didn't linger too long, opened the door and left.

Ghost Min and Ghost Separation sounded very comfortable, and they only felt that meeting Qingyun was the greatest luck in their lives.

Qingyun trotted all the way, without the sound of those ghosts, he was a little unaccustomed, he stopped and begged for a long time, he may not have found any trace of those ghosts, sighed, and silently walked to the fate platform, and the ghost was by his side.

Qingyun didn't know what to say, so he didn't even say hello, so he looked down at the pile of lives. A lot of new lives have been sent, and some of them that have not been dealt with in time are estimated to have been sent to the Four Fire Ghost Gods.

I was about to watch it, when I suddenly saw a ghost come with a gift again. A very beautiful red box, looking at the size of the box, there should be a lot of fun things in it.

Qingyun was excited when he thought about it, and looked up at the ghost expectantly, this one would definitely send her something different! I really want to guess, but I can't guess it! That's still forget it, just open it and take a look.

The ghost's face was not as pleasant as expected, but a little dignified.

"Give." The ghost handed the thing to Qingyun's hand, and was about to turn around, when he suddenly turned back and said lightly: "This is given to you by the master." ”

"Ahh Qingyun took it ignorantly, this is given by the master, not a ghost!

"Something, let's go first." The ghost head didn't say a word, and then disappeared.

"Wait! I have something to tell you! Qingyun called out a few lovely times in the back, but did not see the ghost stop. In an instant, he disappeared, and he was a little annoyed.

Qingyun can't figure it out, this ghost is losing his temper?

Why?

"The ghost is angry?" Qingyun muttered to himself.

"Well, Your Highness...... "The ghosts are fragmented, and they can't say a complete sentence for a long time. The main reason is not that Qingyun is afraid that he can't stand it......

"Say it!" Qingyun had doubts in his heart, extremely unhappy, and yelled at the ghost.

The ghost's silent and tangled appearance made Qingyun angry and helpless.

Qingyun was even more puzzled, what was the matter?

I didn't plan to dwell on it anymore, so I lowered my head and opened the box in my hand, which was a set of silk feather skirts that were as white as snow. There is also a layer of light blue light on it, and it is another set of immortal things. It's so beautiful, this feather is not a real feather, it is embroidered with silk thread, and when you look at it from afar, it is lifelike, like a free bird.

Although it is excellent, her identity as a demon is always swaying around in the dress of a fairy, and she is afraid that she will bring disaster to the Death Realm.

There's a protective barrier on top of it, and it seems like if you bounce off if you push it hard. Stretching out your finger and touching it again, it will really bounce back, and the harder you push it, the stronger it will bounce back. This is a treasure, if she wears it on her body, other people's attacks on her will rebound, then isn't she unharmed?

This baby is so good!

But so much happened, it's all her fault!

If she admits her mistake, will that alleviate some of their troubles?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt some pain, but I couldn't help but think about it.

Why don't you cook some delicious meals for Master?

Put the things into the space, and then look at the things in the space with your mind, it's really varied, and there is even a rabbit in it. This is just an ordinary demon beast, not a spirit beast.

I still raised it for a long time, otherwise I would have slaughtered it and given it to the master to taste.

"You go catch some fish for me, and then take me to make a place to eat." Qingyun took out the rabbit and held it in his hand and shouted to the ghost.

The ghost was still thinking about how to say this, but when he looked up and saw Qingyun's appearance, he was a little stunned, and was shocked by the rabbit in Qingyun's hand, and asked sharply: "Boy, what do you want?" ”

Qingyun was taken aback, shook the rabbit in his hand, and explained: "I just want to make a meal, and I don't mean anything else." ”

"Oh!" As soon as the ghost answered, he took Qingyun to the place where the mortal meal was specially made in the Death God Realm, which was like a kitchen in the mortal world.

When the ghost slaves who specialized in cooking saw the ghosts coming, they put down their work one by one, lined up in two rows, and respectfully shouted, "Hello ghost adults." ”

The ghost slaves here also have the same appearance as normal people, but their faces are too pale and bloodless, and they look a little terrifying. At a glance, his cheeks were pale, if it weren't for Qingyun's habit of getting used to it, he was afraid that he would be frightened

"Hmm." As soon as the ghost responded coldly, he invited Qingyun to the front, and then introduced: "This is Qingyun Boy, she wants to come here to cook some meals." You will help her. ”

"Yes, boy." The ghost slaves said respectfully, and then stood there looking at Qingyun, waiting for Qingyun's next move.

Qingyun is not used to being surrounded by so many ghost slaves, and wants to drive them out, but when he thinks that he is still a newcomer, he still has to learn and learn. He put the rabbit on the table and asked with some shame, "How do rabbits pluck their feathers?" How to make it tastier? ”

"Let's wait for the ghost slaves to come, the boy will sit on the side and watch!" A ghost slave stood up and said respectfully. Took the rabbit and took it aside, scalded it with boiling water, directly plucked the outer fur, the action was clean and neat, and after a short while, a snow-white rabbit was plucked clean, and there was no hair on the flesh.

Qingyun swallowed his saliva, these ghost slaves are so strong!

Two ghost slaves brought two chairs and put them behind Qingyun and Oniyi, and stepped back slightly to stand with the rest of the ghost slaves. There was no joy or anger in the whole process, and there was no emotion of oneself, just like a puppet.

"The rabbit should be braised so that there is no fishy smell." The ghost slave said again, and cut the rabbit into small pieces with his hands and feet. Looking at the whole process, this ghost slave knife is very good, without a trace of drag, the knife rises and falls, and the rabbit is divided by five horses.

Qingyun was frightened, these ghost slaves were too good, if she wanted to learn, how much time would it take to cook?

Watching the ghost slave operate, it was only a short while, and a pot of fragrant braised rabbit came out. It smells so good! It looks perfect, it's really the so-called color, flavor, and flavor!

I just don't know how it tastes?

Qingyun thought about it, so he brought a pair of chopsticks, took a piece of rabbit and put it in his mouth. After tasting it carefully, there was not even a hint of rabbit smell. There are also some spicy and spicy flavors, so raw and delicious!

Master is injured, can I eat these things?

Qingyun hesitated again, stood up and walked around the small house, and finally decided that the old hen was her next dish to taste. Bringing the old hen up, the ghost slave pleaded in front of him, "Make me a soup!" It's best to put more precious herbs. ”

"Okay!" The ghost slave happily agreed, took over the old hen, and made another tiger operation.

The stunned ghost one, only then came to his senses, he thought that Qingyun should not eat meat. But this living rabbit, she can even eat it, why can't she accept human blood?

"Why didn't the boy drink blood, but eat rabbit meat? Rabbits are so cute, how can you get your mouth? Onichi said dumbfounded.

Qingyun was choked, "The rabbit is so cute, how can it be mouthful?" How does that sound weird? Onichi is still not a man, but he is just a rabbit, what do you care about?

"Boy, you're going too far." Onichi was still there complaining.

Qingyun finally felt a little better, and turned around to look at the other ghost slaves. These are also women, and no one is so hypocritical, what is this ghost hypocritical here?

Qingyun said speechlessly: "It's just a hare, it's still cooked, why can't it be eaten?" Human blood is disgusting, what about human blood! Don't disgust me anymore, or I'll beat you! ”

"I ......" The ghost seemed to be angry, and ran out in a huff.

Qingyun was frightened by the ghost and couldn't help shaking his body. Is this still a man? How does it feel like being possessed by a woman?

"Boy, it's done. What else would you like to eat? The ghost slave brought the chicken soup, took the spoon, and asked respectfully.

Qingyun shook his head and said no, picked up the spoon and put a little soup, blew two mouthfuls, and put it in his mouth, this chicken soup is so fresh and delicious! Thinking that the master must love to drink, he cleaned up, took a food box, and carried it to the palace.

The ghost slaves didn't dare to ask, so they could only send the boy out. However, they learned that there was another boy in the Grim Reaper Realm.

Qingyun was very careful with every step he took, for fear that the chicken soup in the food box would be spilled. Walking forward with excitement, he finally came to the palace but was stopped by a ghost.

"Master, no one wants to see you, go back!"

The ghost's voice was extremely cold, like the voice of the dark chen. Not only is the voice similar, but even the cold aura on his face is slightly similar.

"I... I just want to send some chicken soup to Master to replenish his body, and mortals in the mortal world will prepare it for their relatives who are sick in bed. Qingyun said a little lost, looking at the tightly closed palace gate, he always felt that there was another layer of enchantment, and he couldn't step in.