"Is it the same? Haha, how come I say this so smoothly!"
Cao Ning smiled and scratched his head: "Okay, you guys stay here well. It's getting late and I should go back."
Four iron fools followed Cao Ning, reluctantly sending him downstairs.
When I arrived downstairs, I happened to meet the old man preparing dinner.
"Hey, everything is arranged?
Mr. Cao, please go back after you finish your meal, I’m going to add some extra dishes today!”
The old man smiled and waved: "I just picked it last night, guaranteed to be fresh."
"Forehead..."
Cao Ning looked at the two big sacks in the corner, and a shadow suddenly appeared in his heart.
"Next time, next time, Shihan is still at home waiting for me to go back. Old man, you can eat first." Cao Ning's mouth twitched in embarrassment.
Old man, you are really a thousand-year-old iron cock!
You are not hairless, you are hairless at all!
With these two big sacks, I'm afraid Ye Fan will cry secretly if you give them to them, right?
After a few casual explanations, Cao Ning hurriedly left the small building, and all the idiots behind him were stunned.
Brother Ning, has he changed his mind? He doesn’t want to be a slave anymore?
"Brother Ning, you...slow down..."
Just when several people reacted, Cao Ning had already driven away in his car.
"Okay, okay, you guys don't stand there in a daze, come over and eat."
The master greeted everyone with a smile: "My place has not been so lively in recent years, so I specially added a dish today."
"Additional dishes?"
The few Tiehanhan were really excited when they heard this, thinking that the old man was going to help them clean up their troubles.
"Don't tell me, old man. Speaking of eating, I'm really hungry..."
Four idiots crowded into the restaurant!
The next second, all four people stood there with their eyes wide open!
"Don't just stand there stupidly, come over and eat quickly, it's all hot!"
The old man sat down with the Sanda liquor and poured himself a glass.
On the dining table in front of him were two large basins of steaming dishes!
Stir-fried radish with green vegetables, stir-fried radish with green vegetables!
There is no oil or water at all!
The old man took a bite of green vegetables and drank by himself along with the white wine.
"Old, old man, do you still need help in the kitchen? How about I help you cook?"
Zhao Hai swallowed his saliva and tried to ask.
"Help with the kitchen? No, no, no, the dishes are all here. If you don't eat them, they won't taste good if they get cold."
The old man smiled and waved his hands, drank some liquor and hummed a tune.
"No, old man, do you only eat vegetables and radishes every day?" Zhao Hai then asked.
"What's wrong with vegetables and radishes? You young people don't understand!"
The old man took a sip of wine and explained with a smile: "There are radishes and ginseng in winter, so when Mr. Cao came here, there were only green vegetables. I didn't want to eat them yet."
If I hadn’t seen you come here on the first day, I would have been reluctant to take it out!"
"..."
The three Tiehanhan subconsciously opened their mouths!
The next second, the three Tiehanhan ran out crying and screaming.
"No...Brother Ning, are you waiting for us?"
At this moment, they finally understood why Cao Ning, who always liked to take advantage of others, could run faster than a rabbit.
This is worse than the monks in the temple!
At least the monk has some pickles!
What is this, what is this, feeding the rabbit?
"well!"
The old man looked at the three people who ran out and sighed, but he admired Zhu Xiaoming for being willing to stay.
"What a good boy, the food tastes really good. If they don't eat it, let's eat it and leave it for them."
Zhu Xiaoming nodded with a naive smile: "Grandpa, the food you cook is so delicious. Don't worry, I'm not picky about food. Can you make some more? It's not enough."
"What, why did you eat so fast?"
The old man's eyes widened!
As soon as he put down his wine glass, the two large pots of green vegetables and radishes on the table were almost empty.
What kind of monster is this?
"It's delicious, it's delicious. Grandpa, do you still have it?"
Zhu Xiaoming pursed his lips and looked at the old man with a naive smile.
"Boy Cao, come back here!"
The old man stood up and ran away.
...
"Today is a good day, everything you want can come true..."
On the other side, on the way back to the city, Cao Ning hummed a little tune and drove towards the city. After half a month of frustration, he finally felt happy.
Cao Ning excitedly took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Hey, Shihan, I'm on my way back now... uh-huh, I'll be there soon... wait, I just saw an acquaintance, I'll go check it out, I'll hang up first."
While he was on the phone, a hearse from Hades drove past Cao Ning. The driver in the car looked familiar.
Under normal circumstances, hearses in Hades are only used to pick up the souls of the dead, and are rarely used to transport corpses.
Such an abnormal phenomenon immediately aroused Cao Ning's vigilance.
Cao Ning hung up the phone and immediately turned the car around. He stepped on the accelerator and caught up with the hearse that had just passed him.
After a few horn blasts, the passing hearse was forced to stop on the side of the road.
A beautiful figure wearing black silk shorts got out of the car. Her graceful figure made people's blood rush.
"It's such a coincidence, are you planning to rob someone?"
Mo Xuelan looked at Cao Ning and joked with a smile: "Let's talk about it first, I don't have any money."
"Ahem... Special envoy, you are so funny. By the way, who is in the car?"
Cao Ning awkwardly stood on tiptoes and glanced at the corpse in the carriage.
"Su Chuhong? How did she die?" Cao Ning looked at Mo Xuelan in confusion!
He was really surprised when he saw Su Chuhong lying in the carriage.
All in all, Su Chuhong should be the one who joined the job the shortest and died the earliest among all the ferrymen.
"Thinking too much will lead to illness and death without treatment!"
Mo Xuelan stood there and said calmly: "She has no relatives around her. She is a colleague after all, so I can only send her off."
When saying this, Mo Xuelan seemed very normal
In fact, I still feel very uncomfortable right now, after all, it’s a mother-daughter scene.
To say I’m not sad is definitely a lie!
"That's right. That guy Lin Chen also died in Kyoto. She was... Oh, forget it, let's not mention it. Once a person dies, it will be over."
Cao Ning sighed and said calmly: "Where is her soul? Did you send it away?"
Mo Xuelan shook her head: "No, I wasn't there when I arrived, I should have gone down to report by myself.
After all, she is familiar with this road herself!"
"That's right!"
Cao Ning looked at the night sky and sighed: "Are you going to Mr. Lan's place?
Then I'll go with you to give her a ride.
It can be considered as doing what I can for Yoona.
I failed to protect Yoona when she was here, and now that her only relative in this world is gone, I can't ignore her."
"..."
Mo Xuelan's red lips parted slightly, the tip of her nose felt sour, but she still swallowed the words that reached her lips.
"Hey, hey, what are you so moved about? I am fulfilling my filial piety for Yun'er, it has nothing to do with you!"
Cao Ning muttered and hummed: "Hurry up and get in the car. Maybe you can make it in time for dinner now. Even though it's turnips and greens, it's better than nothing."
"Oh, then...I'll get in the car first!"
Mo Xuelan nodded obediently, couldn't help but look at Cao Ning a few more times, and then turned around and returned to the car.
