"Why is this dish of yours so fresh? Why do I taste the flavor of chicken? No, it tastes like seafood. No, that's not right. What on earth did you put in this dish? Why does it taste so weird?"
Hua Yueying was very puzzled at this moment. Zhang Fan on the side was also looking at Xu Zijun with a smile, as if waiting for him to solve the mystery.
"Zhang, Brother Zhang likes to eat this ground vegetable, but the taste is too monotonous every time I stir-fry it with garlic sprouts. So this time I stewed a three-year-old hen into soup, and then added sea cucumbers, crabs, prawns and other ingredients to the soup. This way the soup is very delicious. After removing the thick juice, put this ground vegetable into the soup, scoop it out and drain it. The taste of this ground vegetable comes out..."
Xu Zijun pointed at the plate of vegan-looking ground cabbage and introduced the main ingredients in it.
This vegetarian dish uses a three-year-old hen, half a pound of sea cucumber, crabs, prawns and other seafood. The essence is boiled and fried with this dish of ground vegetables, so it tastes so good.
Only Hua Yueying would make such a fuss.
"You really put a lot of effort into this. This dish tastes really good when cooked this way. You see Hua Yueying likes it very much. Maybe she won't call you Sister Xu anymore..."
Zhang Fan teased Xu Zijun for having so many slaves.
Everyone was trembling in fear in front of him and dared not act rashly. No one dared to laugh or curse in front of him. Except for Xu Zijun, the rest were more cowardly than the other.
There are too many servants, and Zhang Fan also likes to have a friend occasionally.
Xu Zijun is an excellent cook. Although he has many shortcomings, his dishes are delicious. For a foodie, this is enough.
With Zhang Fan's affirmative words, Xu Zijun felt that everyone at the table was looking at him and smiling, and some were even smiling at him. This made Xu Zijun's heart pound and he was quite excited.
Because this meal included Hundred Flowers Wine and Peaches, everyone was very excited except Zhang Fan and Hua Yueying who were eating hotpot as usual.
So much so that after Zhang Fan went back to rest, Xu Zijun was still very excited and seemed to have no desire to sleep. He was too excited and planned to take a walk around Chen Garden to calm himself down before going to bed.
When he went out, he unexpectedly saw Wuming, who nodded at him.
"Mr. Xu, would you like to take a walk together?"
"good!"
Xu Zijun agreed with a smile, then walked out with Wuming.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.
Chen Garden was originally quiet and sparsely populated, and there were not many people on the road at this time. Wuming handed Xu Zijun a small and exquisite bottle.
The bottle is only the size of a thumb, but the inside is crystal clear, and there seems to be a few drops of liquid flowing inside, which looks very beautiful.
"This is the Soul-Restoring Soup, which can bring the dead back to life. I accidentally got some this time and gave it to the master. The master said he had enough, so he gave it to me. I thought you might need it, so here are three drops. One drop is enough to save your life. These three drops can save three people!"
Wuming gave the resurrection soup to Xu Zijun.
The Resurrection Soup is a good thing. When Xu Zijun was with Zhang Fan, he drove Zhang Fan there in the middle of the night. It was Zhang Fan who brought the Resurrection Soup to save people that time.
"Thank you very much, thank you very much, this thing is too precious, I am unworthy of it, this, this..."
Xu Zijun was in a panic, looking at the Resurrection Soup. He knew the benefits of this thing, but he and Wuming were not very close friends with such a precious thing. Wuming just gave it to him like this, right...
"Please accept it. I'm busy outside and rarely have the opportunity to serve the master. This is also the first time I'm eating with the master. I hope Mr. Xu can serve the master more on my behalf, or mention me in front of the master occasionally. I'll be very grateful..."
As expected of a Pluto, he thinks more than others. However, Xu Zijun didn't know that Wuming in front of him was actually Pluto. They were just gossiping, and Xu Zijun also figured out that Wuming was so nice to him just because Zhang Fan liked him.
Knowing this, Xu Zijun felt relieved.
The two of them had not walked forward for long when Xu Zijun suddenly stopped because he saw several spirits in the distance, being escorted and tied with chains as they walked forward.
He has seen too many similar things since he was a child, and he knew that it was the ghost who was taking souls away. At that time, he usually pretended not to see it. I can’t see it, I can’t see anything!
This time, Xu Zijun used the same old method. Although he was standing on the side of the road, pretending that he saw nothing, those people still ran towards him in a panic as if they had seen a ghost!
When they were about ten meters away from them, they all knelt down towards Xu Zijun, which scared him greatly.
Deep down, I'm still wondering whether I should continue pretending I didn't see it?
But they knelt down in front of me. What was this?
"Greetings to Lord Pluto. Long live the Lord. Long live the Lord. Long live the Lord..."
Xu Zijun felt that his breathing had stopped and the blood in his body was stopped. He thought there was something wrong with his ears and looked down at the several ghost officials kneeling in front of him.
The spirit that had been possessed was so terrified that it didn't know what was happening and just knelt on the ground in a daze.
Pluto, when did I become Pluto? Xu Zijun wailed in his heart, but he came here suddenly, and he was not the only one in this direction. Isn’t there another Wuming?
When he thought of this, he turned his head to look at Wuming, and saw the calm Wuming, who asked those ghost messengers a question with great dignity.
"This is a restricted area from now on. Notify all the ghost messengers to avoid coming here as much as possible to avoid bumping into others..."
"Yes, Lord Pluto, yes!"
The ghost kneeling on the ground was trembling with fear. Why was his luck so bad that he ran into Lord Hades when he came out to collect souls? Didn’t Lord Hades never leave the underworld?
Is this fake?
No, it definitely couldn't be fake. They remembered clearly the scary aura and his appearance. You know, the previous Pluto died at his hands.
The King of Hell, who has practiced for thousands of years, is no match for him!
Moreover, a Hades who came to power by stepping on the blood of the previous Hades was so terrifying that they dared not say anything. They just knelt on the ground, looking terrified.
"Please disperse first and don't disturb me anymore!"
"Yes, sir!"
Those ghost messengers breathed a sigh of relief and ran faster than rabbits, while Xu Zijun on the side finally understood what was going on.
The man who was just giving me gifts and trying to please me, asking me to serve Zhang Fan on his behalf, and occasionally mentioning his Wuming in front of him, turned out to be Pluto?
Pluto, how terrifying!
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