The two found a restaurant, and the boss was about to close the door, when Yijun rushed up and grabbed half of the door to prevent him from closing it.

"Boss, it's not dark yet, you're pitiful, we haven't eaten for a day, we're going to starve to death......

The boss is a sturdy man in his thirties, and he said angrily: "It's not open today, and I want to send my old mother up the mountain." ”

Yijun looked inside, didn't see his house hanging white, not like someone died, and then remembered the inn guy's words, and understood that this family is also going up the mountain to occupy the pit, and hurriedly said: It's dark, and now I can't even find the road up the mountain, and I'll go again tomorrow, how difficult it is for two customers to come here so deserted.

The boss said: "The road up the mountain is guarded during the day, and it is not easy to be found at night." ”

Yijun couldn't persuade him, so he had to let go: "Then boss, go and come back quickly, we'll wait for you to come back, okay?" ”

The boss glared and said, "The old mother is on the mountain, how can I go down the mountain alone?" ”

Yijun was dumbfounded: "Are you going to come back?" ”

The boss said: "When the insect envoy of the Great Yan Sect comes, I can't go up." ”

Yijun hadn't eaten for a day, he was dizzy with hunger, and looked at Yan Xingyu in despair.

Yan Xingyu said lightly in the back: "Walking on the mountain road at night, I'm afraid it's dangerous, if the boss entertains us to eat enough, we will escort your mother and son up the mountain in a while." ”

Yijun nodded busily and looked at the boss pitifully.

The boss thought about it and thought it was feasible, so he opened the door and called them in.

This restaurant is very small, and the tables and stools in it are stacked together, and it seems that it is not ready to open for business in the near future. Yan Xingyu moved the stool and asked Yijun to sit down, just sat down, the boss's mother came out of it with a dusty burden, her back was up, her body was "7" shaped, maybe her eyes were not good, she stretched her neck and asked tremblingly: "Cleaned up?" Let's go? ”

The boss went over to help her sit down and explained, "There are two guests here, and they have been hungry for a day, so I will make something for them to eat, and then I will leave." ”

The folds on the old mother's face suddenly shrank into a ball, and she was unhappy: "Well, it's not good to learn suona, but it's good to quit." ”

The boss looked sneered, it was not good to hang his hands and go, and it was not good to go, and he defended himself aggrievedly: "I didn't retreat, I really came to the guest." ”

Yijun was afraid that he would have no food to eat, so he smiled at the old lady and said, "Don't be in such a hurry, a meal won't delay much time." ”

The old lady snorted in her nose: "The old woman is in a hurry to reincarnate, can you not be in a hurry?" ”

Yijun couldn't cry or laugh, stuck out his tongue at Yan Xingyu, waved his hand and urged the boss to hurry up and cook, and the old lady was here for him to deal with.

Yan Xingyu was polite to the old man, and said, "It's dark now, the mountain is dangerous, we will send you up after eating." ”

The old lady squinted her eyes and looked at him: "I heard that the mountain is haunted, you two little dolls are not afraid?" ”

His son poked his head out of the kitchen and replied, "The young man is so yang that the ghost does not dare to come close." ”

The old lady scolded him: "You are also young, why are you afraid?" ”

The boss is running out of words again, Yijun and Yan Xingyu sit and stand together, and it is quite interesting to listen to this old lady teach her son a lesson.

After a while, the meal was ready, but he didn't expect the boss to work very quickly, and he was going to send his mother up the mountain, so there was no food at home, so he stewed a pot of bamboo rats for the two of them, and put his own cut noodles in it. Yijun didn't know what he was eating at first, thinking it was rabbit meat, and he ate it with relish.

The boss stood beside the old lady with his hands in his hands, and held back for a long time before saying, "I'm not afraid of ghosts, I just can't bear to let you suffer in the mountains." ”

The old lady's tone softened a little this time: "Maybe one day Dayan's insect envoy will come to close the mountain." ”

The boss said: "They can't keep closing the mountain, maybe they won't be closed in a few years." ”

Yijun ate a mouth full of oil juice, and was very cooperative: "Yes, yes, seeing that you are in good health, you should be able to live for decades." ”

It may be that the bamboo rat meat is too delicious, Yan Xingyu also nodded with the bowl.

The old lady was not happy, and said with a wrinkled face: "We can't let the old woman of the Han family die first, we have to occupy your father's coffin quickly." Thinking about it, the more impatient he became, urging the two of them to hurry up and eat well, and go up the mountain after eating.