"Izanami's plan? What the hell is this? Zhang Cheng took the phone and looked at it, a little inexplicable.

Flipping down further, I found that this picture turned out to be a table, densely packed with human names, the front is all Japanese names, and the back is Chinese names.

There are probably hundreds of people in the whole list, and it looks like there is more than one page in this list, but there are only about 30 Japanese names, followed by positions and genders.

But the part of the Chinese name is very brief, a few have names, and the rest are some numbers, followed by gender and age.

Hua Long stretched his neck and glanced at it, then shook his head, "I thought it was some important information, it turned out to be a list." ”

Zhang Cheng looked at it again, and really didn't find any valuable clues, so he returned the phone to Hualong.

At this moment, Wang Dafu said, "Huh! He raised his phone and shook it, "I found out what Izanami meant." ”

Zhang Cheng turned around and asked curiously, "What do you mean?" ”

Wang Dafu read word by word on the screen of his mobile phone: "Izanami, also known as Izanami...... Well...... It is the mother goddess in Japanese mythology, and it is also the goddess of yellow spring filth, and the Japanese gods are all born to her and her brother Izanagi, so it is also called the mother of God in Japan......"

Mother of God...... Corpse Mother......

Zhang Cheng's heart moved, and he faintly thought of something, it seems that these little devils have a lot of plans!

He thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "No matter what bullshit plan is, anyway, now we can be sure that the little devil must not have done anything good back then, and the corpse mother below, I guess it's not just a corpse demon." ”

"Hmm......" Hua Long nodded and said hesitantly: "Now it seems that things are getting more and more complicated, or ...... I'll inform Qingcheng Mountain and let the spell world solve it. ”

"You can pull it down!" Zhang Cheng pursed his lips, "If the magic world knows about this, how will you let me mix in the future?" And then again, now apart from the Heavenly Master, who can stabilize me? If I can't solve it, it will be useless, and now that the Japanese are intervening, maybe there will be chaos. ”

"That's what I said......" Hua Long thought about it and had to admit that what Zhang Cheng said made sense.

Now if you want to stabilize Zhang Cheng, you can only be a Heavenly Master cultivator, but the identity of the Heavenly Master is not trivial, among the guards of the sect all the year round, he will not leave his mountain gate unless he has to do so, even if he asks for help, the people who come over must be some real people, and if he can't help much, he may cause chaos.

Moreover, Zhang Cheng's identity is a ghost corpse, which may be more terrifying than a corpse demon in the eyes of the Daomen, don't let them fight first when the time comes, but let the little devil take advantage of the loophole.

"No matter, I'll go down tomorrow to take a look, whether it's a god mother or a corpse mother, you have to be honest on Lao Tzu's territory!" Zhang Cheng patted his thigh and stood up.

"Tomorrow?" Wang Dafu tugged at the corner of Zhang Cheng's clothes, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Don't wait for the little devil?" ”

"Wait! Why don't you wait! Zhang Cheng suddenly changed his tone, "Defending Jiangcheng and blackmailing little devils are both manifestations of patriotic thoughts, of course, they are all indispensable!" ”

After everyone discussed for a while, Hua Long said goodbye and left, although these materials have been declassified, but after all, they are also military things, and after reading them, they should be sent back quickly, so as not to cause some unnecessary trouble.

Zhang Cheng watched TV with Wang Dafu for a while, but he was really bored, so he went to Wang Xiaoyu's fast food restaurant to sit for a while.

Since the three special dishes taught by Zhang Cheng, the business of Wang Xiaoyu's fast food restaurant can be said to be thriving, and the food version of the local website has basically been dominated by the Wang family fast food restaurant.

Although he didn't talk about restaurants now, as soon as he arrived at the door of the store, Zhang Cheng saw that the street was full of cars, and the diners waiting to eat lined up from the store to the outside of the store, each head stretched their necks to look inside, and their Adam's apple kept stirring.

Zhang Cheng took a deep breath and immediately smelled the tempting fragrance wafting from the store, no wonder it attracted so many foodies.

As soon as I walked into the lobby, I found that it was even more crowded, and the tables of the four people were usually crowded with seven or eight people.

The diners who have already served the food are like dogs guarding the food, holding the plate in one hand and flying with chopsticks in the other.

The diners who haven't served the food can only sit next to them and watch, the old man with drooling at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes are about to glow green.

"That's a good business! Shouldn't you consider giving me a little bonus as a mentor? Zhang Cheng used his elbow to pestle Wang Dafu.

Wang Dafu snorted twice, pretended not to hear, and went directly into the back kitchen.

"Little fish." Zhang Cheng followed up in the back kitchen with a smile, and saw Wang Xiaoyu working on the stove at a glance, sweating profusely, and a little face flushed, making people want to pounce on it and take a bite.

"Huh? There you are? Wang Xiaoyu turned his head to see Zhang Cheng, his nervous hand shook, and he almost didn't drop the spatula on the ground.

Zhang Cheng took two steps forward, looked at the pot, and said with a smile: "What? Seeing that my master is nervous? Is it a regression in craftsmanship? ”

"Not really!" Wang Xiaoyu wiped his hands on his apron, blushed and said, "The three dishes you taught, I cook dozens of times a day, but they are not enough to sell, even if you want to regress, you have no chance." ”

"Hehe...... "Hehe" Zhang Cheng smiled: "Now that business is good, you must not be proud, I will teach you a few new dishes when I have time to go back." ”

"Good!" Wang Xiaoyu showed a sweet smile on his face, and asked like a child inviting credit: "Do you know how much my turnover is these days?" ”

"How much?" Zhang Cheng said with a smile.

Wang Xiaoyu approached Zhang Cheng, lowered his voice and said excitedly: "The turnover of each day in the past few days is about 100,000, even the high-end restaurant across the street is not as much as me!" ”

"Wow! 100,000, amazing! Zhang Cheng said in surprise.

"It's not because I met you." Wang Xiaoyu was suddenly a little embarrassed, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to make so much money, maybe I've even lost the store now, ...... You won't dislike me for being useless, right? ”

"What are these words?" Zhang Cheng glared and said: "I said last time, I have always regarded you as a sister, I have no father and no mother, you will be my own sister in the future, isn't it natural for my brother to help my sister?" ”

"Sister......" Wang Xiaoyu muttered, and then raised his head, there seemed to be tears flashing in his eyes, but he still said sincerely: "Okay!" You're my brother from then on! ”

"Brother of that cry, come and listen to it." Zhang Cheng said with a smile.

Wang Xiaoyu smiled shyly and shouted in a low voice, "Brother! ”

"Alas! Good son! I didn't expect that I, Wang Dafu, would be old enough to have a son! Wang Dafu suddenly snorted, and patted Zhang Cheng's shoulder with tears.

"Fuck off!" Zhang Cheng almost didn't call the iron pot on Wang Dafu's face, "Stinky and shameless, you can take advantage of any cheapness!" ”

(End of chapter)