At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the lilac restaurant is basically overcrowded, and it is not easy to find a location.

But today, there are only a few people, and most of them eat without saying a word.

The proprietress Lilac sat behind the cash register, her head drooping, and her face was sad.

Ye Xiaofei looked around, but didn't see Ling Chamei's shadow.

The proprietress looked at Ye Xiaofei, not as enthusiastic as usual, just nodded slightly, and didn't ask Ye Xiaofei what he wanted to eat, and shouted directly to the back kitchen: "Come to a bowl of rice noodles, put more noodles." ”

After shouting, he buried his head again, looking drowsy.

Ye Xiaofei became more and more strange, and couldn't help but step forward to get together, came to the cash register, and said with a smile: "Boss, where is the tea girl?" ”

Usually, Ye Xiaofei and his classmates in the dormitory come to dinner, and almost every time he asks Ling Chamei, over time, who doesn't know their thoughts?

It's just that since she can win over customers, the proprietress jokes every time for half a day: What's the matter, you have fallen in love with our daughter? Hehe, our tea girl's requirements are high, at least she must have a house and a car.

However, today, the proprietress not only didn't joke, but also raised her head and waved her hand listlessly: "Xiaofei, the tea girl is at school, and the house has been a little messy recently, so I didn't let her come back." ”

Ye Xiaofei nodded wryly, and suddenly noticed the forehead of the proprietress.

I saw a cloud of black gas lingering on the forehead of the proprietress and condensed but not dispersed.

Seeing this strange phenomenon, Ye Xiaofei frowned, and couldn't help but think of a sentence in "Seven Signatures of the Clouds": Yintang is black, bad luck is on the head, and ghosts are infested.

I can even see that Yin Tang is black?

Ye Xiaofei was a little incredulous, he had just practiced Taoism for a day, and he could see that Yin Tang was black?

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Ye Xiaofei looked again.

Although the proprietress had a few faint crow's feet on her forehead, there was no black gas just now.

"Hey, did you read it wrong?"

Ye Xiaofei was a little unconvinced: "Boss, what's going on at home?" ”

The proprietress glanced at Ye Xiaofei and replied, "It'll be fine in a while." ”

Ye Xiaofei saw that she didn't want to say it at all, and she was still a little unwilling, she looked left and right, and saw that no one noticed her, so she leaned forward again, and said in a low voice: "Ahem, boss lady, has something weird happened to your family recently?" ”

When the proprietress heard this, her eyes widened suddenly, but she still didn't let go: "Xiaofei, why did you suddenly say that?" ”

Ye Xiaofei saw that there was a play, pursed his lips twice, and continued: "Hehe, you don't care how I know, you just say it, right?" ”

The proprietress stared at Ye Xiaofei in surprise, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes, she quickly stood up, nodded and said, "Xiaofei, you are also a frequent visitor here, I think you are a good child, you should know that our family's business has always been good, right?" ”

Ye Xiaofei nodded, but did not answer.

The proprietress pointed to the restaurant and sighed, "But look at it now...... Alas! ”

Seeing that Ye Xiaofei said so mysteriously, the proprietress was worried, and she didn't plan that Ye Xiaofei could help her, she just found someone to complain about.

However, Ye Xiaofei felt that something was wrong, and some of the spells in "Seven Signatures of the Cloud" quickly turned around in his mind.

After being silent for a moment, Ye Xiaofei suddenly asked, "Boss, do you have chicken blood?" ”

The proprietress was stunned, "What are you doing?" ”

"Boss, if you can trust me, I probably know why business is not doing well here."

"What? You? ”

The proprietress obviously didn't believe it, and when she saw the rice noodles coming up, she waved her hand and said, "Okay, Xiaofei, seven yuan, pay the money and hurry up to eat." There's not much business anyway, so we should close after you're done. ”

Ye Xiaofei had just learned Taoism, and it was the time of the itching technique, where would he easily let go of this opportunity, he was still very persistent, and said mysteriously: "Boss, if I say that ghosts breed yin qi and can affect the luck business, do you believe it?" ”

"What? What do you say? ”

The proprietress raised her voice, almost scaring Ye Xiaofei into a tremble.

The proprietress was surprised and surprised, stared at Ye Xiaofei directly, and asked in a trembling voice, "Ghost?" You—Do you really know there are ghosts? ”

"Ahem, I'll have to look at ...... with chicken blood first"

Ye Xiaofei touched his chin and wanted to pretend to be a high-born person, but his chin was bare, and he only looked pretentious.

The proprietress was skeptical, but still went to the back kitchen to get a bowl of chicken blood.

The most indispensable thing in the restaurant is chicken, and it is naturally easy to get a bowl of chicken blood.

While speaking, the last two customers in the restaurant also left, and the proprietress simply closed the door, and asked eagerly: "Xiaofei, do you really know how to catch ghosts?" ”

"Ahem, hostess, although I am a student, I usually hide it. If it weren't for the sake of our good relationship, I wouldn't have been able to make a move. ”

Ye Xiaofei's pretentious appearance made the proprietress frown: "Xiaofei, you, you won't fool Sister Lilac to play, right?" ”

Ye Xiaofei used to call the proprietress Aunt Lilac, but who knew that people thought she was old, so she had to call her Sister Lilac.

But once these words are called, they will mess up with Ling Chamei, the rice noodle girl, where can they dare to have any attempts?

Therefore, Ye Xiaofei simply didn't call anything, just called her the boss lady.

Ye Xiaofei saw that the proprietress began to doubt herself, and suddenly looked displeased, and snatched the chicken blood over: "Boss, if I hadn't fooled you, I wouldn't have asked for money for tonight's rice noodles." ”

I'll go, Ye Xiaofei's breath.

The proprietress snorted and said impatiently: "Hurry up, hurry up, if you really have the ability, Sister Lilac is indispensable for your benefits." ”

As she spoke, the proprietress twisted her ass left and right, and the pair of plump underneath the sweater also shook twice.

Ye Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hurriedly blushed, lowered his head, and felt this ripple in his heart.

The proprietress is wearing a brown turtleneck sweater today, with a large area of snow white under her neck, curly hair, and a smiling face, which definitely attracts many diners.

The proprietress has nothing to say, coupled with the mature charm exuded all over her body, it is extremely lethal to a little daisy of Ye Xiaofei's level.

And there are rumors that the husband of the proprietress is just a decoration, and that aspect is not good at all.

This rumor naturally makes many people think about it.

However, Ye Xiaofei has never met Lilac's husband.

Ye Xiaofei's heart was pounding, he didn't dare to raise his head again, and hurriedly walked to the door of the restaurant, then squatted down, dipped his right index finger in chicken blood, and drew a bowl-sized gossip pattern very quickly.

After finishing the painting, Ye Xiaofei drew some strange symbols around the gossip pattern.

The proprietress looked strange, and couldn't help but come forward: "Xiaofei, do you really know how to catch ghosts?" ”

Ye Xiaofei understands it, although he writes like a god and draws talismans as if he was born, but he is the most worried about endorsing when he is young.

Ye Xiaofei was not proficient in reciting spells, and he turned his head and was about to speak, but he happened to see a white flower in the wide collar of the proprietress in his wide clothes, and suddenly his brain was starved of oxygen, and he forgot to do it all in the blink of an eye.