"You have a great mouth, don't use your mouth if you have the ability?" Mo Xuanyuan looked at me defiantly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't kiss with you, you don't care if I use my mouth, besides, you can't beat me with my feet." I said with a ruffian face, seeing Mo Xuanyuan's itchy teeth, wanting to fight back, but scolding me, holding his breath, it was very exciting.

Sure enough, after verbally solving the depression that had just accumulated, my heart was much more comfortable. It's just that Mo Xuanyuan who bumped into the muzzle of the gun, but who told him to disturb me.

"I'm not talking to you, I'm going to work." I said to Mo Xuanyuan with an arrogant face, deliberately saying the word "Shang" a little heavier, which made people sound profound.

Mo Xuanyuan was helpless, rolled his eyes at me, and walked towards the bar with his cup.

Sensing the sharp line of sight on the side, I looked, and saw that the ghost girl was staring at me for a moment, as if asking me: What's wrong?

I shrugged my shoulders and replied, "How do I know?" Then I followed Mo Xuanyuan unkindly, and one night, I teased him.

At midnight, the Ghost Cafe is open for business. I'm in charge of the bar now, so I don't have to run around.

The café is now full of ghosts, and it is almost full. There was a message bag in the ghost café before, and it hung at the small doorway, like a small lantern. When it is full, the message bag will light up to indicate that there are no more seats and the rest of the visitors will leave.

This rule has been in existence for a long time. It is to control the number of ghosts per day, and to control the number to the extent that we can control it, it is relatively easy to control. Otherwise, there are so many ghosts in the whole sea, how can our small shop fit it. Therefore, due to the ease of operation, this message bag has been used until now.

When our store is full, there are no more ghosts coming in, and only when someone leaves, will new customers come again.

Looking at the "special" guests in the café, I poked Mo Xuanyuan on the side and asked him, "Hey, don't you think today's guests are very eye-catching?"

"I haven't been back for so long, and it's normal for a few more people to die in this city." Mo Xuanyuan Muna replied, his hands flipping through the pages of paper. It was a chicken soup book, which he turned out when he was angry with me, and to this extent, I am no one.

"No, look at it, it's really something I haven't seen before." I said to Mo Xuanyuan, and looked at the ghosts present again.

They were all damp, as if they had just been fished out of the water, and the gray on their faces looked like they had been soaked for a long time, and some of the ghosts had fish scales on their hair. But none of them smelled rancid, so it could be said that they were new spirits.

When the café is full, it can generally accommodate dozens of people, and if these dozens of people are all new souls, doesn't it mean that a large number of people have died this time?! Is it related to those people? But why didn't they collect souls? I thought, and a complicated look flashed in my eyes.

Mo Xuanyuan glanced up meaningfully, lowered his head very quickly, and said in a calm voice: "It may be that there is another shipwreck somewhere, and there are many such things in this sea area."

"Even if it's a lot, it won't be so much, I remember that the day before yesterday there were a lot of new ghosts, and these are not the same batch at all." I said.

"Well, it's possible that two cruise ships collided, so there are so many new ghosts." Mo Xuanyuan replied while flipping through the "chicken soup".

I don't know if it's because he thinks I'm verbose, so he flips through it a little faster, as if seeking composure.

"Don't be perfunctory to me, I said seriously, and you answered me seriously." I said to Mo Xuanyuan.

He stopped flipped abruptly and lifted his head to look ahead. He took a deep breath, shifted the book in front of him, and placed another book in front of him.

Looking down, I saw that the cover of the book read "Detective Conan". Suddenly feeling a chill behind me, I silently approached Mo Xuanyuan, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said to him: "Don't get excited, don't read these detective novels, the killing methods in them are all known to everyone, if you use them, they will be detected at once."

"That's right." Mo Xuanyuan stopped his movements thoughtfully, then slowly turned his head, pushed his glasses with a calm face, a cold light flashed on the mirror, and he said to me at this time: "It's okay, I have a lot of them here."

As he spoke, he raised his other hand and saw that there were several more blue-skinned ancient books in his hand, and at a glance, the words written on them were the most: kill, opponent, n kinds......

The title of the book alone is creepy, but fortunately each one is not thick, otherwise it will be a dead life.

I smiled dryly and said to Mo Xuanyuan, "Haha, you really love to read."

When he was about to put the book down, I added, "Why don't you pick up a few books from me and play with them?"

Mo Xuanyuan's feet slid slightly, and he raised his head and scolded me: "I have rejected you so obviously, why are you still so verbose, why don't you follow the routine?!"

"I don't know, maybe it's the sentence: 'I'm not afraid of deep routines, who is more serious than whom'." I said nonsensically, with an unkind smile on my face.

Mo Xuanyuan forced himself to calm down for a moment before he said to me, "I really shouldn't have talked to you just now, I regret it." So can you spare me? Won't you be verbose with others? ”

"Don't mind, it's not just you talking to me, so I like you very much, so don't think about running, hey, hey, hey~" I said to Mo Xuanyuan.

This is no longer a stress reliever, because I have long been without pressure, I just feel a little bored, so poor Mo Xuanyuan can only be teased by me.

Saying that, I was on the rise, and suddenly a person came to my side, and I recognized that it was a spirit who was on an errand in the space, so I immediately adjusted my state, pretending to be a service, and asked him with a smile if he needed it.

"Boss, Elder Jiang is looking for you." The man said, putting down the menu in disguise, and casually pointed to the tea on it.

I nodded, smiled and said to him, "You go and wait a while, I'll go inside and see if the raw materials are ready."

I said and walked towards the break room. Don't ask me why I'm so cautious, because I'll explain. The reason why we made it like a spy movie was because of an incident that happened two days ago......