Chapter 145: The Routine Fails

At dinner, Hades prepared a lot of food for Xiao Tuanzi and Yingxi.

But the people of the underworld are dead, and they cannot taste any food.

So even if they make it, the little dumplings can't taste the slightest taste.

Xiao Tuanzi was very disgusted: "Don't you eat these things?" Doesn't it taste at all? ”

Yingxi also pouted: "Yingxi doesn't want either!" ”

"Then what to do, Miss Shippo, I'...... I don't know what to give you to eat, that's all there is in the underworld! Zhong Kui said helplessly.

"I've got something to eat!" Xiao Tuanzi had an idea, and immediately took out some pre-made dishes from the Qiankun bag: "Oh, these are delicious!" ”

Zhong Kui frowned, it's just some papier-mΓ’chΓ© stuff, how can you eat it?

Zhong Yuanbao also ran over, picked up the one on the table and looked at it: "These are all papier-mΓ’chΓ©, how can you eat them?" ”

"I can eat it if I say so!" Xiao Tuanzi blinked and said with wide eyes.

"Really? Shippo, don't lie to me! Zhong Yuanbao said.

"Hmph, I guess I can't lie to you, you see!" Xiao Tuanzi took out the lighter, burned all these 'pre-made dishes', and after planting them in a few seconds, bowls of fragrant dishes appeared in front of several people.

"OMG! This ......" Zhong Yuanbao smelled the fragrance of the vegetables, and thought that he was dreaming, he pinched himself hard, felt the pain, and took a few mouthfuls of the fragrance of the vegetables, only then did he realize that this was true, not a dream.

He was very anxious to clip a chopstick, Mao Xuewang, stuffed into his mouth, it was incomparably delicious, Zhong Yuanbao was very excited to pull Zhong Kui and said: "Father, father, this ...... This, I actually tasted it, this taste, it's really delicious! ”

"What?" Zhong Kui was also shocked, since he became the ghost king, he has not tasted anything, for more than a thousand years, life is dull and tasteless, there is no fun at all, he really misses the time of being a man.

"I'll try it too!" Zhong Kui picked up the chopsticks and took a piece of it, and Mao Xuewang stuffed it in his mouth, which was fresh and spicy, very tempting.

Oh my God, it's been more than a thousand years, he actually sang it today, Zhong Kui felt the feeling of being a human being, and he was about to cry.

"It's so delicious, Xiao Wang, after more than a thousand years, I finally tasted the taste of food!" It's still so delicious.

"Hey, let's eat more!" Xiao Tuanzi laughed.

So the father and son both picked up the chopsticks and feasted on it.

There were more than a dozen dishes, all of which were shown off by the father and son.

After eating, Zhong Yuanbao hadn't eaten enough, and asked again, "Qibao, is there anything else to eat?" I still want to eat! ”

"Hey, hey, there's wow!" Xiao Tuanzi laughed wickedly: "But I have the conditions!" ”

"Qibao, what conditions do you have, we all agree!" Zhong Yuanbao said, as long as he can eat those delicious foods, he can agree to any conditions.

Zhong Kui listened to Xiao Tuanzi's laughter, and couldn't help frowning, for Mao He had a feeling that he was going to be pitted by Xiao Tuanzi.

"Hehe, you're what you said!" Xiao Tuanzi's dark eyes were full of calculations.

It's all to blame for this stupid son, who sold their father and son so easily.

"Then what are the conditions for Miss Qibao, you can speak!" Zhong Kui said that he also liked the taste of these dishes brought by Qibao, as long as it was not too much, he could still agree.

"Hehe, it's very simple, that is, I want to see the life and death book of our Mu family!"

When Zhong Kui heard this, he directly refused: "This is not good!" ”

"You ......" Qibao was angry, this Lord of Yama, why didn't he agree to her?

"You promised me!"

Zhong Kui saw that Qibao was angry, and said very respectfully: "Miss Qibao, if you show you the book of life and death, you will leak the secret of heaven, and I will be punished by heaven." ”

"I ...... I can't do that! ”

Xiao Tuanzi's face collapsed when he heard the bun, woo woo, the routine failed.