Chapter 1394, Liuyue, Indian Street(2/2)
There is a market.
There are fast food restaurants, canals, rivers, bridges, stone roads in the forest, and open underground palaces.
A place that integrates exploration, tourism, leisure, relaxation, film and television entertainment, a small town has spawned so many industries. Although the sparrows are small and all the internal organs, they like this kind of place.
Besides, the place where you live next to you is a hot spring hotel.
Life is beautiful, but that's it.
At night, peeling, walking openly on the street without a head, behind a timid male ghost and his girlfriend.
Several tourists who came out to buy fast food in pajamas were not frightened, but also took the initiative to say hello: "Where is Dong Junye and his brother with long tongue?"
Peeling the grass branches in his mouth and wearing human skin, grinning: "They are asleep, and I and I will patrol the streets tonight!"
The timid male ghost next to him was surprised and his wife. Who would have thought that one day the interaction between humans and ghosts would be so simple?
"This...Skinned Lord, aren't they afraid of you?"
Afraid?
Peeling thought about the appearance of the town’s prosperity and complained: “I’m afraid of being a hairy person, I don’t know what they think. Not only are they not afraid, they are also very happy to see us.”
The world has changed after all, and even if you can't figure out the rules of Yin and Yang, you can't figure out why the rules of Yin and Yang have become so slack. Maybe it's because the town's talisman paper and too many talisman arrays are too many, so they won't be infected by ghost energy? Or maybe it's because they didn't do anything bad and weren't afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. In short, when children on the road saw them, they dared to pluck up the courage to talk, which made skin feel very emotional.
Who knew that one day they could still live openly in the world.
I don't dare to think about it until the past...
The male ghost and the female ghost were skinned and led the leader to the back street.
There are many studios, cinemas, and markets. There are private residences next to it. Following the path is a reed marsh, but it has been transformed into a part of Japan Street. Japan Street is built along the mountain, with shrines, thick hemp ropes, shinto archways, huge copper bells decorate the original flavor, and it is also connected to a fisherman's wharf. It really has a unique flavor.
The Indian Street next to it has just begun to be built. The street is in ancient Indian style and the pagoda has been formed. Although it is fake, it has an atmosphere. A small temple was originally designed as a temple site, but now it is building beams and pillars. Qin Kun and Gilny stood in front of the Buddha statues on the side and found them peeling.
"Master, the chef ghost is here."
The skin was peeled, the headless disappeared, and only the chef ghost and his girlfriend Aqin were left in front of him.
"I've seen Master Qin!"
Chef Gui and Aqin knelt on the ground, but were held up by a gust of wind. Qin Kun smiled and said, "Old friend, I won't be able to kneel down and worship."
friend……
These two words make the chef feel warm.
Regardless of whether Master Qin is polite or not, the chef feels that no matter what Master Qin asks him to do at this moment, he is willing to be confused.
"Master Qin, is there anything wrong with us?" The chef was a little braver and stepped forward to send a cigarette to Qin Kun.
Qin Kun frowned, and the chef suddenly felt abrupt. Just as he was about to take it back, Qin Kun smiled and took the cigarette.
The Yinxian pot appeared, and this tobacco pot was used to roll the underworld coins. Qin Kun stuffed the tobacco into it and lit it on fire.
Um……
It's really inferior!
Qin Kun took a sip, let it burn, and then said, "Cook ghost, how is the business during this period? Do you still sell fried yogurt?"
The chef ghost smiled: "I used to sell it at the door of Master Li's store, but later I went to the ghost market and sold something else. The old ghosts in Longhuai Ghost City don't like to eat that."
"Oh? Why don't you continue to sell at the gate of the Immortal Court?"
"Hi... After Master Li's shop caught fire, there was an erhu playing there. He ate for free every day and had a lot of food. My husband and I were both small business dealings, so I was afraid..." The chef said with a depressed look on his face.
Qin Kun remembered that Li Chong had two ghost messengers, the second one he had seen once, an Erhu ghost, but that guy seemed to be a hero. Who knew he liked to take advantage of him...
Aqin complained: "Master Qin, if it weren't for the erhu, we would have bought a car, real car..."
Qin Kun choked: You two are driving a real car, and the paper car is enough for you.
"Okay, then I won't say anything else. I'll let you two come back to work on your old job this time, and whether to do it?"
"What old business?"
“Sell Indian flying cakes.”
The chef was stunned. The first time he met Qin Kun was because he sold flying cakes, he kneaded yellow paper into the noodles and was almost beaten by Qin Kun. When he heard Qin Kun mention this, he said with a bitter face: "Master Qin, don't tease us..."
"No teasing." Qin Kun paused, "You are following Gilny and live in India Street, which is more comfortable than a ghost town."
The chef ghost glanced at Gilny and whispered: "Master Qin... do you mean to ask me to work for this monk?"
Gilny put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I can understand Chinese."
The chef is ashamed, this is embarrassing.
"Hahaha, Master, I'm joking..."
Gilny gave the chef a blank look.
Qin Kun said: "Next, if you talk, if you don't get it, he won't make things difficult for you. If the talk is done, you can work hard with him. Of course, I recommend you, so I'll give you some advice... Learn to care about him for the benefits. Gilny was an amazing guy before."
Qin Kun said, stretching his arms to leave.
Until now, Chef Ghost and Aqin have understood a rough idea, but they don’t understand. Why do this monk sells flying cakes?
"Amitabha, poor monk Gilny."
"Hello, Master, my name was not worth mentioning during my lifetime. Just call me a chef ghost. This is my girlfriend Aqin."
"I came to China to seek Buddhism, but making money is also one of my practice. Qin Kun borrowed some money from me, but I had no way to make money, so I asked you two to help me, as a reward, and I can recite scriptures for you."
Aqin pulled the chef ghost aside: "The monk wants us to make money for him, so let's go... This is a waste of coolie work..."
Aqin always feels that this is unreliable and uncomfortable.
Chefs are kind after all.
Qin Kun had no prejudice against him and even took care of him many times. This time he suddenly asked him to come over. He would agree even if he was in vain, but it was obviously not in vain. At least there were Buddhist scriptures to listen to.
"Master, we agree!"
oh?
Gilny could hear the female ghost muttering, thinking they were going to bargain, but he didn't expect the chef ghost to agree so readily.
Looking at the chef ghost's expression sincere, Gilny's smile went from the inside out: "Then... I thank you two."
"Master, you have to be polite. However, there are many Yang people here, and we are Yin people. There are many Yin and Yang rules. I am afraid that there will be many inconvenience in our behavior. I hope the master will cover up our identity."
Before, I only had to push a cart in the Yuxianting Court and could leave at any time. I didn’t worry about others paying attention. Who has the time to care about a person who sells fried yogurt?
Since it is a fixed-point now, it is different. Even if you haven't purchased goods for several days and are targeted by someone with ulterior motives, you can't explain it clearly. The chef has seen a fool before. He knows the rules are strict. He is willing to help, but he doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.
Gilny smiled slightly: "I will settle this one."
So the next evening, another stall was added on the back street of the scenic area.
Indian flying cakes and fried yogurt.
Gilny became a monk and became a boss for the first time. Seeing that Ergui's business was pretty good, his mood became strange.
It seems to be in the world...
It's really more interesting than I imagined.
At night, in the dilapidated temple, Gilny was still one of the supervisors here. He guarded the building materials in this block and checked the accounts with two ghosts.
"Master... we can't use money from the living world, so we don't need to check it anymore, right?"
"It's different. There is open space over there, so I can build a house for you."
"House?" The chef smiled bitterly, "We can't use it."
“I’m talking about the shrine.”
"That... not only needs to spend money, but also have to consecrate the offering. There are not many old ghosts living in this place in the ghost town."
The chef ghost knows that the shrine is a little bit of land, and there is a different world inside, and it can be worshipped by others. No virtue or ability are they, and they have no blessings to be eliminated.
Gilny smiled at them: "I happen to know how to do it. If it is done, it will be at least a big house. Do you... don't you like it?"
The two ghosts were stunned.
A big...house?!
After finishing the accounts, Gilny said, "I need to buy some magical materials and add the remaining money. You will work hard for another month. But I have to pay back Qin Kun's account, so it will take three months to build it. But I have to save some money, so it will take half a year in total, and you will be free. Well... I am not good at managing, but I think it's almost the same."
Is it possible to live in a big house in three months? Is it free in half a year?
Chef Ghost and Aqin seemed to have heard it wrong.
"Master, do you think this is true?"
"Naturally take it seriously."
"Master...How big is the house?"
"It's smaller than those private houses on the street." Gilny thought for a while.
It's a little smaller...that's three in and three out!
Chapter completed!