"Stir-fry the flowers on the other side?" The fat man was so shocked that his jaw was about to drop, staring at a pair of big eyes, staring at the bright petals on the plate.

I looked at the shopkeeper speechlessly, and said with a dry smile: "Are you sure this is eaten by people?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled indifferently and said in a deep voice: "The flowers on the other side usually grow in the cracks of the stones, on the graves, and on the side of the Huangquan road...... When the flowers bloom, you can't see the leaves, when the leaves are long, you can't see the flowers, the flowers and the leaves don't see each other, they are separated from each other, and they are missed for a lifetime, but they are delicious, and they can repair and nourish the soul. ”

I'm a little depressed, how can we not know this thing!

The flower on the other side, the flower blooms bewitching and bloody, and it is said to be a flower of death that intoxicates the dead.

According to legend, this flower blooms in the Yellow Spring, densely packed, like blood blooming, from a distance, it looks like a carpet made of blood.

This flower, because it is as red as fire, is known as the "road of fire", after the death of people, under the guidance of this flower, the horse and the flower quickly go through this life experience, and then follow them, and finally cross the bridge of Naihe, leading to the underworld.

And, these people, all the grievances and grievances in this life have been left on the other side, and gradually bloom more bewitching flowers on the other side......

But......

I rub! How many brothers are still human? What do new ghosts need? has a relationship with us Mao, even if it is Ren Shuai, he has been dead for twenty or thirty years.

The fat man was also speechless, and sneered: "Big brother, do you think we look like ghosts? ”

The young man's gaze was finally no longer indifferent, but looked at us calmly, shook his head strangely, and said, "Not yet, but not necessarily tomorrow." ”

Your sister, this kid really owes, isn't this a curse for us?

I glanced at my grandfather, who knew that his old man actually picked up chopsticks, really picked a piece of flower from the other side and put it in his mouth, chewing it carefully, as if he was tasting delicious.

The fat man Ren Shuai and I looked at each other, frowned and glanced at the bright blood-stained flowers, and I really couldn't move the chopsticks.

"Humph! Pretend to be a ghost! A dissatisfied voice sounded from outside the gate of the Huangquan Inn, the voice was crisp and very beautiful.

Immediately, a slender and graceful figure walked in from outside the door. That familiar face, with elegant facial features, crystal skin like jade, and a light temperament on his body, like a little elf in the game world, is unforgettable.

Xuan'er!

The fat man and I stood up with a look of surprise.

Although we all understand that what is in front of us should actually be Xuan'er's reincarnation, that is, He Yixuan, it's just that she took off the humanoid skin mask.

"Humph! A few bad guys! He Xuanxiu's nose wrinkled slightly, and she glared at us with some dissatisfaction.

I smiled bitterly, shrugged my shoulders helplessly, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"When I heard the legend here this afternoon, I guessed that you would come back to check it out, and sure enough...... Finally, if you don't be cruel to me, I can wake up before the dead woman, otherwise she would be the one who came here now. ”

He Yixuan said that she attacked again, making Wu Yue so that she might not be able to wake up all night. For some reason, we listened a little hairy, and instantly left the beautiful Lian in front of us, and replaced it with the face of the fierce man when we met for the first time......

He Yixuan glared at the shopkeeper who was sluggish on the side, and then smiled at his grandfather, who had already eaten a small half plate of other flowers, and muttered: "Grandma wants to taste it, what is the taste of this legendary Manzhu Sawah!" ”

"If the girl likes it, I can give you another plate." The shopkeeper didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking, so he actually changed his previous cold appearance, accompanied by a smiling face, and walked to He Yixuan's side.

"Nothing to do, not a good person!" He Yixuan pursed her lips, but I have to say that after taking off the mask, the different appearances and small actions such as Rao is mouth puffing are all different.

"That's it, eldest sister, he's not a good person in the first place!" The fat man simply did it, crossed Erlang's legs, and also took a petal, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Which good person will open a restaurant on Huangquan Road?" This guy can be punished at first glance! ”

The shopkeeper saw He Yixuan and the fat man singing and harmonizing, his face was a little gloomy, but this thing was actually an old man and a ghost, in front of He Yixuan, he was stunned with a smile and a good demeanor.

"Girl, please wait a minute, there are several specialties in our store, and we will come soon."

After the shopkeeper's smile faded, within two minutes, he came with a tray and walked gracefully.

"Slut! When you see a big beauty, you will be angry and sassy! The fat man rolled his eyes wildly, looking at the shopkeeper who was comparable to our high school homeroom teacher's old class, and was defeated by the handsome guy aura he exuded.

My grandfather and I were a little surprised and a little funny. This cold and indifferent shopkeeper, after seeing He Yixuan, even changed his walking style, and he was completely like two people before...... said that he complained, it was all light.

"Steamed ghost pill with flowers and leaves on the other side, Lechuan soup under the moon before the flower......" The shopkeeper brought up a small steamer and a bowl of soup.

In the steamer, the flowers and leaves on the other side are wrapped in ghost pills, like steamed meat balls, and Ren Shuai swallows his saliva when he sees it.

The pot of soup was even more speechless, a few petals on the other side, with a few full moon-shaped ghost nails, floating in a pot of red soup......

"It's disgusting!" He Yixuan was a little disgusted, and asked the shopkeeper to bring this pot of Lechuan soup down again and again.

The shopkeeper smiled bitterly and said, "Girl, drink this bowl of soup, if you cross the Lechuan River in the future, you don't need to drink Meng Po soup." It is the treasure of the store! ”

"You're just going to cross the Lethe River! Dare to curse my aunt and grandmother to death? Tired of living? He Yixuan raised his eyebrows, and his chest was so angry that he rose and fell, and he rose and fell. The fat man and the shopkeeper saw it straight, and I quietly kicked the fat man under the table, so that the goods could be reined in.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, He Yixuan didn't notice it, but the shopkeeper was miserable, and He Yixuan wrinkled it fiercely, and suddenly, a blue and red panda eye circle directly made Ren Shuai laugh.

This goods, when you laugh, you can't stand your momentum. I don't know if it's because he is in Huangquan, the more this guy laughs, the more energetic he becomes, the more he laughs, the more fierce he becomes, and he can't stop.

"Laughing dead?"

The shopkeeper and He Yixuan were both surprised, and looked thoughtfully at Ren Shuai, who was full of ghost spirit in a short period of time.

", look at the door!" The fat man suddenly exclaimed, and all the people and ghosts in the entire hall wanted to look out of the door. But I saw that in the doors and windows, streams of black condensed ghost qi and cold aura actually poured in.

Ren Shuai, this guy, is like a high-efficiency exhaust fan, sucking all those breaths into his stomach......