"Of course I'm here to see you!" Xiangling put the food box on the table next to her and opened it, "The snacks I brought you, try my craftsmanship has regressed!" ”

Looking at the exquisite lotus cake in the food box, Grandma Ping smiled: "Don't worry, don't worry. ”

She looked at Hu Tao behind Xiangling and asked, "Who is this?" ”

Xiangling pushed Hu Tao to the front, "Master, this is my good friend Hu Tao!" ”

"Hello grandma!" Hu Tao greeted very politely, "I am Hu Tao, the seventy-seventh generation hall master of the Afterlife Hall, and I have come to visit you. ”

As she spoke, she put the greeting gift she had prepared on the table.

Although she usually has a lot of ghost ideas, likes to scare people, and always acts as a shopkeeper, she is still very serious in terms of business.

"...... of the Hall of Death" Grandma Ping has obviously heard of this place, and she has also heard the name of this Hu Hall Master.

"I wonder how Mr. Zhongli is doing lately?"

"Mr. Zhongli, he's fine......" Hearing Grandma Ping ask about Zhongli, Hu Tao's eyes rolled.

Could it be that what is the story between Mr. Zhongli and Grandma Ping? Otherwise, why not let her say that he introduced her?

The first thing she thought of was what love-hate entanglement was, but her age was obviously not right.

Zhongli was still young, but this Grandma Ping was obviously over half a hundred years old and had silver hair.

Zhongli doesn't look like someone who can do such a thing.

"Is Grandma Ping familiar with Mr. Zhongli?" She asked curiously.

"Meet ......" Grandma Ping smiled kindly, as if she was just asking casually, and didn't intend to say more.

"Is there something wrong with Hall Master Hu coming to me this time?" She smiled, obviously seeing Hu Tao's intentions.

Now that it was seen, Hu Tao didn't beat around the bush, went straight to the point, and asked generously: "Here's the thing, I plan to make a magic weapon, I heard that you can make ......"

She gave a general explanation of the cause and effect of the incident, but omitted Zhongli.

Grandma Ping still likes this reckless little girl, and after thinking about it, she replied directly, "It's not difficult to do this, but the materials are hard to find...... And it's too wasteful to bind one person to each magic weapon......"

After thinking about it, she said again: "In this way, you help me find the materials, and I will only charge you a little manual fee." ”

Hu Tao's eyes lit up, "Thank you so much!" ”

She originally thought that this matter would still need some twists and turns, and that she would have to make several trips to find someone who could make this magic weapon, but she didn't want it to be so easy.

Sure enough, it's good to have acquaintances. Add chicken legs to Zhongli tonight!

Madame Ping made a list for her, on which there were more than a dozen hard-to-find utensils written scattered, some of which she had never heard of.

Hu Tao wrinkled his bitter melon face, sure enough, things were not so easy......

Grandma Ping smiled, "It's good if you come here directly after you find these things." ”

Bidding farewell to Grandma Ping, Hu Tao returned to Wanmin Hall with Xiangling sighing.

"It's hard...... It's really hard to ...... "Where is she going to find these things?"

Although the magic crystal mine and the best night park stone are difficult to find on the market, there are some stocks in the warehouse of the Afterlife Hall that Zhongli once gambled on, and it is enough to buy some more.

But like the solid topaz, the Xuanyan sand, the Kongtong Bailing jade, and the Quartet True Spirit, she had never heard of them at all.

But these things that I have never heard of are still the most important......

There is still a long way to go......

"What's the hurry, this business isn't going to be done now, take your time!" Xiangling was comforted.

"Lulu~" Guoba also tilted his head.

"That's right...... "Hu Tao is too lazy to bother this, when the time comes, go to the warehouse to rummage, the existing materials are put away first, and those who don't have them will go to the market to collect."

There is also a Zhongli at home, so it's really impossible to ask him where these things are, and she can always find them when she goes outside to look for them.

"You wait for me, I'll prepare a few dishes, and then I'll go to the Death Hall with you." Xiangling still remembered that she was going to see Jiang Bai.

Not only out of curiosity, but more out of sympathy for the poor man.

"Okay~" Hu Tao sat on the steps of the door, dragging his cheeks and waiting for her.

......

In the Hall of the Dead.

Jiang Bai, who received Hu Tao's guidance, went to visit Zhongli's courtyard early in the morning.

Hu Tao sent a message to ask Zhongli for more advice, and he also had a legitimate reason to harass this gentleman.

Zhongli didn't go out today, but planted flowers in his small yard.

Zhongli's small courtyard is quite elegant, although it is not large, but it is a scene.

All kinds of precious flowers, green plants, rockeries are harmoniously arranged in various places in the small courtyard, the red carp in the pond jumps, the splashed water splashes in the sunlight with golden luster, and the emerald green bamboo grows on the side of the wall.

In such a well-arranged courtyard, Zhongli lived alone, which was enough to show Zhongli's status in the Hall of the Dead.

Zhongli was pruning the branches and leaves of the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and the scissors in his hand cut a thin branch from time to time, looking extremely serious.

Jiang Bai knocked on the courtyard door, attracting Zhongli's attention.

"Mr. Zhongli, have you had breakfast? I'll bring you breakfast. Jiang Bai raised the food box in his hand and walked in from the gate of the courtyard.

Even though I came to visit, I had to find a good reason to send breakfast.

"Not yet, let's go with you."

Zhongli put away the scissors, swept up the dead leaves on the ground, tidied up his clothes, and after cleaning his hands, he walked to the gazebo and sat down.

Looking at Zhongli's flowing movements, Jiang Bai couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Exquisite!

Jiang Bai opened the food boxes one by one and took out the breakfast inside.

He went to the kitchen to get it early, and he didn't know what Zhongli liked to eat, so he brought a little bit of everything, and by the way, he also brought a pot of sake.

Flower cake, chicken bean curd, bright moon egg, lotus crisp......

Looking at this plate early, Jiang Bai had a new understanding of the economic strength of the Afterlife Hall.

If you don't have enough money, can you afford such a hearty breakfast?

Jiang Bai sighed again, it was really a good decision to join the Hall of the Dead......

"I heard that it was Mr. Zhongli who said that the hall master would bury me for me, so that I would not be reduced to ashes before I woke up...... I have no money on hand, and I don't know how to thank him, so I can only do a little thing, and I hope that he will not be surprised......"

The chopsticks and meals on the table are all laid out, just waiting for two people to enjoy.

"It's just a casual mention, and you're welcome." Zhongli picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

"It's you, I don't know how much of the past memories you remember?" Zhongli's expression was inquiring, looking at the white-haired young man in front of him with a gentle smile.

Jiang Bai scratched his head, "I don't know much either...... Seeing something, I instinctively know what he does...... Some common sense of life can also be easily grasped...... But I can't remember anything about my own memory......

"Mr. Baizhu said that it may be the sequelae of suspended animation, and I don't know ......."

Zhongli put down his wine glass and asked casually, "Oh?" Do you think this is your original world? ”