"Han Xue, do you know what my name is?" Lu Tianxiao asked in a daze.

"Oh, yes, I haven't asked your name yet?" Han Xue replied.

"Lu Tianxiao, guess what my name means?"

"Uh, laugh at the sky, are you so proud?" After saying that, Han Xue took another sip of corn soup.

"It means laughing every day."

"Haha, this explanation is interesting."

Lu Tian looked at this beauty with a smile, hoping that time would stay forever, making delicious food and delicious food for her every day. Well, when she goes back, she learns cooking skills from her master.

Han Xue tasted everything and said, "I really didn't expect that there are such delicious things in this street stall, which is much better than what I usually eat at home."

"The cooking skills in our store are great, and even the five-star chefs can't compare. Oh, wait, I'll answer the phone." Lu Tianxiao had already wanted to hang up the phone directly, but the caller ID was Ding Maoren's phone number, and he hung up the phone number of his master and boss. He really didn't have the courage.

"Hey, Master, what's the matter? I'm busy here?"

"Send a takeaway, what's the point of being busy with? I found that you received a deposit of money and called you to tell me, be careful."

"Ming Dynasty?"

"The currency in the underworld is just not sure whether you have been tricked by someone or have really delivered takeaway to the ghost."

"This, I'll be careful."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. If it's really a ghost, I will definitely find you again. Come back and study it. You can come back soon."

"Yeah, yeah." Lu Tian hung up the phone with a smile and returned to Han Xue.

"Where did the arrogant and ignorant boy come from? He even brags about his street stall being better than the five-star chef?" The rough voice of a middle-aged man instantly destroyed the beautiful atmosphere here.

Han Xue said respectfully: "Second uncle."

The visitor nodded, his eyes shot at Lu Tianxiao, and said, "I heard someone bragging in the corridor. I want to see how capable I am." As he spoke, Lu Tianxiao put down his hand when he called, and the visitor saw the plum blossom tattoo on Lu Tianxiao's hand.

"Oh? The successor of the plum blossoms, the dishes that were cooked were still available." The man said.

Han Xue said: "It is rare to have delicious food recognized by my second uncle."

Lu Tian asked with a smile: "Senior, do you know this plum blossom tattoo?"

The man sneered: "Haha, it's not just about knowing each other, but I've always met your master. However, this is not the place you should come. Get out of here, don't let me see you again."

Han Xue: "Ah, this?"

Lu Tianxiao felt ten thousand unwilling, but under the eaves, he had to bow his head and could only walk out. When he passed by Han Xue, he turned his head and looked at him.

Han Xue nodded apologetically.

Han Xue asked: "Uncle Second, is this plum blossom tattoo so serious? I haven't seen you get such a big temper in the past."

The second uncle said: "A sect that often cooks food with ghosts, we don't need to get in touch with this kind of dirty guy."

Lu Tianxiao could only hear the words "Plum Blossom Tattoo", "Ghosts", and "Despicable". He also hesitated in his heart. Yes, he entered this sect in a daze. What would happen?

He returned to the Beijia Restaurant with random thoughts. Ding Maoren could see at a glance that Lu Tian smiled unhappy, and the corners of his mouth were facing down, as if he had hung two weights.

"What's wrong? Why are you still unhappy to deliver takeaway to the beautiful girl?"

"It's because of your plum blossom mark that her second uncle drove me out just now when he saw her."

"Oh? What did that person say what he looked like?"

Lu Tianxiao learned the matter. Ding Maoren nodded and said, "It turns out that he has been in Xingcheng, but whose mansion is No. 8 Ziyun Road?"

"You know that fierce old man."

"The grudges of the previous generation are just a misfortune. Let's talk about the Mingchao. Think about it, who might have received it from?"

Lu Tianxiao recalled it carefully, but still had no clue and said: "I really can't remember, there are too many takeaways delivered tonight."

"It's okay, just be careful tomorrow. Let's take a break, I'm going to start dealing with the midnight event."

"When will I do a midnight show?"

"You're still far from it, go to bed."

At noon the next day, Lu Tianxiao started riding a small electric motorcycle again and delivered takeaway. With yesterday's experience, he paid special attention to the money he collected today. Not to mention, he really found that someone was abnormal.

Lu Tianxiao delivered takeout an old community. It was built a bit long ago and the corridor was dim. Lu Tianxiao knocked on the door and shouted: "The food you ordered is here."

With a creak, the door opened, and a young man came out, wearing loose shorts.

Lu Tianxiao thought to himself, why is there no girl who dresses like this to open the door, but she delivered the takeaway and then told the price.

The man nodded, and found the hundred-dollar bills at some point and handed them over. Lu Tianxiao reached out to pick them up, but he didn't pull them! Lu Tianxiao looked at the man again and found that he was holding the other end of the bills tightly in his hand, but his eyes were staring straight down.

Lu Tianxiao thought to himself: Is it this ghost who is playing tricks on me? But in the dark corridor, I really can't tell whether he has any shadows. He was secretly wary and said, "Sir, what do you mean?"

The man then came to his senses and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, do you think this is the case? You don't need to find this money."

Lu Tian was stunned and signaled what?

The man said, "Well, can you sell me the socks you wear? If not enough, I can add some more."

Lu Tianxiao was even more confused now. What is the legendary original flavor?

The man continued, "Do you think I'm too perverted? I'm an Internet person and I'm very stressed and need the stimulation of the smell of socks to relax."

Lu Tianxiao said, "Understand, in this era, everyone has their own way of relaxing, so I'll take it off for you." At this time, he had already collected the money. Although he was taking off his shoes and socks, Lu Tianxiao chose to stand at the door wisely. Yes, he was also afraid that more uncontrollable things would happen when entering the door. When Lu Tianxiao took off his socks and handed it to the man, he clearly sent the man's shorts tightened, and there seemed to be a large area in front of him. Lu Tianxiao, without looking back, quickly ran out of the building, eager to breathe fresh air. Although Lu Tianxiao was walking very quickly, he still heard the sound of the man using socks in his ears.

Without having time to think about it, Lu Tianxiao gave him the next takeaway. It was the one from the little gangster from the middle school last time. This time he didn't see Luo Ping and the weak chicken, but the three campus bullies were still there.

The fat man slapped the air and said, "Take it off quickly."

The smirk counted in front of the air: "1          2"

Whenever the man who was photographing the filming man counted to 2, he would shout: 3. Then he poked the palm of his right hand with his left hand, as if he was holding a mobile phone in his right hand, but there was only air inside his right hand.

Lu Tianxiao looked at the three students again, and saw that their eyes were dull and expressionless, and they could only repeat the few movements mechanically, which were obviously a symptom of losing their souls. Although they were bullies on campus, they should not suffer such a great sin. Even if they lost their souls, how could they not be able to return? Lu Tianxiao still decided to go back and ask the master to see if he could save it.

Lu Tianxiao hurriedly returned to Bijia, saying how these three people bullied others, how he met Luo Ping, and what these three people looked like now.

Ding Maoren nodded and said, "This is not a soul loss, this is a soul-hiding."

Lu Tianxiao looked question mark again.

Ding Maoren continued to explain: "Scaring can really make people lose their souls. The folk proverb means that scaring the soul. If a person has three souls, one will be stunned and he will faint. If he loses two, he will faint. If he loses three, he will become stupid. In other words, he will be shocked. However, when a person lives, he will usually not run far away and he will come back. For example, the possibility that the soul cannot be returned is that he is trapped by someone. But in this era, what should the soul do?"

Lu Tianxiao said, "Can it be that weak chicken, revenge?"

"It's impossible. The reason why those who are bullied are bullied is because of the resistance I never understand."

"Is that Luo Ping?"

"I can't say it, Luo Ping is indeed a bit strange. He wants to build an equal society. However, if the souls of those three people cannot be found, they will probably be like this for the rest of their lives."

"Although the three of them are wrong, they won't be wrong."

"I know, but I don't know how to capture souls."

"What should I do? Master, will we save you when we die?"

"I don't know, aren't there anybody else? I'll call Lao Yanqiu and ask her to come and help. You can continue to deliver the takeaway, and after delivering the takeaway tonight, you can solve this problem."

Lu Tianxiao nodded, returned to his room and put on his socks again, but he was really not in the mood to deliver takeout, and he kept in mind the three unlucky guys. Finally, it was the evening. Sure enough, there were more people in the store, and it was the female smoker who savored him in front of Lu Tianxiao's bed that day. However, this was the first time Lu Tianxiao met and came forward to say hello: "Hello, senior."

The female smoker said, "Well, I have heard about everything, just call me Aunt Lan. It's true that you cooks are good at detecting intelligence, but we have to rely on our cigarette guns."

Lu Tian smiled and said, "Why?"

Ding Maoren said: "Smoke connects to yin and yang, and there is no place where the three realms of heaven, earth and man cannot escape. You often burn incense and worship Buddha. This cigarette will pass on your wishes to the Buddha."

Aunt Lan said: "I don't have that much ability and I can still understand yin and yang, so I can just light a cigarette and ask for directions."

Ding Maoren said, "Lighting cigarettes and asking for directions is not a small skill. There is nothing you don't know about the answer to this world?"

Aunt Lan said, "I don't listen to you brag about this person. Let's go, Tianxiao, go with Aunt Lan to find the souls of those unlucky ghosts." After that, he got up, and Lu Tianxiao followed and set off.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!