Since 49, no monsters or monsters have appeared in the world. Whether it is monsters, monsters or ghosts, under the constraints of the laws of heaven and earth, they all have to move to the underworld and the three realms.

It is not uncommon or new to the underworld.

Where are these three realms?

In fact, the Three Realms are equivalent to the mirror image of the world. It depends on the existence of the world. Although it is rich in flowers and abundant in spirit, its shortcomings are also obvious.

For example, the tea garden of Tai Chi Tea House is Zhou Jiuyi’s own three realms. When the world’s tea harvest is bad, the tea quality of the tea garden will also decline accordingly.

When Zhou Jiuyi heard Yu's answer, he felt something was wrong.

He decided to go to the yin hall tonight to find out some news.

The entrance to the Yinguan of Tai Chi Tea House is fixedly open at the junction of the earthly world and the Yin Realm. For hundreds of years, some old monsters, like Zhou Jiuyi, have been coming and going.

Because the brave and fierce group were either liquidated by history or fell into a deep sleep.

In the afternoon, I had a meal of clear soup with Wen Fuling. Zhou Jiuyi looked at it with an inquiring look while eating, which made Wen Fuling feel frizzy.

"When did you start to be unlucky?" Zhou Jiuyi asked with a mouth shut.

Unlucky?

In fact, Wen Fuling has always been unlucky.

The lottery pool is full of R. I fell flat on the ground for no reason when I went out, lost my admission ticket for the exam, and always forgot to check in at work.

When the unlucky guy gets used to it, this kind of thing becomes a small stone in the rice, which hurts the teeth, but my teeth are good, so I can chew the stones and swallow them.

So, what can I do if I am unlucky? Wen Fuling's life is positive and decadent, and she is always an indestructible Xiaoqiang.

Isn’t it just that my program has more bugs? Just work overtime.

Isn’t it just that the bonus is gone this month? I’ll just eat less.

"…So you successfully got cancer?" Zhou Jiuyi complained to cover his smooth forehead.

"Uh..." Wen Fuling smiled and changed the topic: "So I don't know when I was unlucky, because I'm used to it."

"Okay, if you meet me, you won't be unlucky in the teahouse." Zhou Jiuyi said casually: "Actually, at the beginning I just wanted to fool you, such as the bad god, just solve it slowly, but now it won't work. This time it will affect the teahouse business, hey."

As expected, the boss of the world is just as dark as you said it, right!

"Don't look at me like this, it's not that I won't solve it for you." The dark-hearted boss Zhou Bapi was embarrassed: "You should pay attention to the key points."

“What’s the point?”

"The point is that I will investigate your matter sooner or later, don't worry!"

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Yu Yuechu wore a black cheongsam embroidered with flowers and bird pictures tonight, revealing a piece of her calves, white, like an immature lotus root node, with a fragile beauty.

The age at which she died was about to be 23, which was the best age for a woman, and the most beautiful and beautiful age.

At this time, she was half leaning on the railing, revealing a lonely look. Her unintentional beauty made people unable to help but offer everything, just to make her smile.

But unfortunately, only Boss Zhou, who is in his twilight years, can see this scene.

It’s not that Boss Zhou is confused about the charm, otherwise he wouldn’t only recruit female employees. When he sees beautiful things, he will quietly appreciate them, but he just appreciates them.

"You actually want to open business today?" Yu Yuechu pulled up the window curtains and saw Zhou Jiuyi still slumping in her seat, asking strangely.

Zhou Jiuyi didn't say anything. Although subjectively, he should have to find out some information with these old customers and understand what went wrong in the world, his body has his own ideas. He wants to stay in a chair, not open business, and not work.

The kettle was gusping and the teacups of various styles on Duobao Pavilion were also standing attentively. Yu Yuechu cleaned the house clean and everyone was ready, except for the boss.

The door opened on time. At the intersection of the underworld and the world outside the door, the sleeping world is pure ink blue, which intersects with the hot crimson red in the underworld, reflecting the plaque of the Tai Chi Teahouse in a gorgeous purple.

In the distance, there is a prosperous scenery in the underworld. Countless flowers on the other side are dotted with the Forget River in a row. Several old ghosts slowly floated from the towering gate. They have a token of non-gold or jade in their hands and body, which is shiny and shiny. This is a proof of going out. The underworld keeps pace with the times. To put it bluntly, this thing is equivalent to a customs certificate and a passport.

Those old ghosts had to float for a while, but the first one arrived was the monster who was driving the Qianyu Mechanism from the Santu Realm. Yu Yuechu saw the leading man and hurried out to greet him.

The person who was leading the person was thin, with a white face and no beard. Under his extremely shallow eyebrows were round eyes like copper bells, which made him always maintain a surprised expression.

Although he was riding a mount like Qianyu Machinery that needed verification, he could not climb down from Qianyu Machinery's seat by himself. Yu Yuechu trotted to him all the way, supported him, and sent him into the teahouse seat as a crutch.

Although this person still maintains a human form, he has no hands on his left arm and no feet on his right leg. He doesn't know how tragic the injury was back then, so that this immortal monster could not even maintain decent.

"Second brother, should we drink tea or water today?" Yu Yuechu was very polite.

The old demon, who was respected as the second brother, glanced at Boss Zhou who was lying in the seat as soon as he entered the door.

Zhou Jiuyi closed his eyes and heard the movement, but he didn't want to open it. You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep or a monster.

"I want to drink the tea made by Brother Jiu." The monster called Brother II shouted blankly with a surprised expression.

Alas--

Zhou Jiuyi accepted it happily when the little girl called him Jiu Ge, but Zhou Jiuyi was called him Jiu Ge by a male demon who looked like an old gua.

Even if Zhou Jiuyi is indeed bigger than him.

After stopping from pretending to be asleep, Zhou Jiuyi woke up from disgust. He opened his eyes helplessly, stood up, walked to the tea table, and started the business model.

"Long time no see, second brother."

The second brother waved his penis arms: "I come every day."

He originally wanted to say that I come to you every day, but you lazy guy, when did you come to see me?!

But the gap in strength does not allow him to be arrogant in front of Zhou Jiuyi, especially in a teahouse.

"Come on." Zhou Jiuyi was a little careless in his answers or making tea.

But even so, the second brother was not picky. He drank a cup happily: "It smells good! It's still the fragrance of tea made by the ninth brother!"

Yu Yuechu stopped hearing this, and she said coquettishly: "What does the second brother mean by saying this? The tea I made is not enough to see you?"

The old guest was so angry that he would not feel offended even if he was teased for a few words. The second brother drank a few cups happily before answering: "Miss Yuechu, you don't know anything. In this cup of tea, I miss, admire, and admire my thoughts and admiration for Brother Jiu!"

Zhou Jiuyi slapped him unceremoniously: "Don't fucking disgusting me."

"Hehe." The slap of the monster was not painful or itchy. The second brother felt close and was just silly happy.

The second group of guests also entered the house, and the sulcus suddenly became lively. When he saw the hidden character of the teahouse, Boss Zhou, the old ghost walking in front was stunned at first, and then ecstatic.

"Why are you so anxious?" Zhou Jiuyi poured tea for Lao Gui. Old customers like them automatically floated to their seats as soon as they entered the house. Lao Gui's tea cup was very distinctive. It was a slender rooster cup, which was his burial at that time.

"Oh, it's been a long time since we've seen each other, Boss Zhou." The old ghost was not in a hurry to have tea. He first greeted Zhou Jiuyi, and then saw the second brother next to him: "You are here too, Golden Rat King."

"Hmph." The second brother didn't catch a cold about the old ghost, but for Zhou Jiuyi's sake, he still had to maintain a harmonious face.

The old ghost is white and fat, he has never suffered any pain during his lifetime, and has been buried with him after his death. It can be said that he is the winner of life before and after his death. He naturally cannot drink the same monster as his second brother who has been trained and started from scratch with him.

The old ghost sighed with emotion: "It's really hard to see Boss Zhou. It seems that I'm lucky, at least before reincarnation..."

The old ghost said it was moved, so he quickly took a sip of tea to suppress his emotions.

There were more and more people in the teahouse. Yu Yuechu was busy greetings and it was not convenient to come over, but she kept paying attention to the movements in the house.

Seeing the old ghost sitting in front of Zhou Jiuyi, Yuechu quietly sent a message to Zhou Jiuyi: "He is the 'business' I told you during the day."
Chapter completed!