Lu Fangyi nodded in agreement, thinking that he had already married a wife when he was sixteen. This Mr. Su must be seventeen, right?

However, the clothes Mr. Su wore were not bad. He probably bought some outfit for going out. In fact, he didn't have any money left.

Suddenly, Lu Fangyi seemed to remember something and said to Shen Yin: "Yi Yi usually takes on some business of exorcising evil spirits, and sometimes he can make a lot of money. Mr. Shen, why not join Yi Yi.

Yi Yi, you can take Mr. Shen to exorcise evil spirits together. It doesn’t matter if you have multiple helpers, but you must not treat me badly.”

Lu Fangyi winked at Yan Yiyi and told Yan Yiyi to be kind to Shen Yin.

Even Lu Xin's expression became much more pleasant when he saw Shen Yin.

"The clerk at Fujinlou earns a lot of money a month. If Mr. Shen wants to go, he can do it at any time."

Shen Yin immediately refused: "I still do what I am good at. Thank you very much Mr. Lu for your kindness."

He went to Fujin Tower to work as a waiter because of his stupidity. If it weren't for Yan Yiyi, he would never have come to this world!

However, Xu Xiangning just said that he can live in any empty courtyard, so Shen Yin is naturally welcome. The Xingjiao courtyard next to Yan Yiyi is still empty!

Later, the atmosphere in the entire dinner room improved a lot, but Shen Yin was a little dizzy when everyone looked at Shen Yin with pity.

However, he is telling the truth. He has no father, no mother, no brothers and sisters. He has been the Great Emperor of Fengdu in the underworld since he was born, and is in charge of the entire underworld.

The next day, Yan Yiyi and Shen Yin left the mansion after breakfast. Yesterday she noticed in the mansion that several people in the imperial city were about to expire, and today she planned to go there in person to see if there were any suitable candidates.

It's a pity that Yan Yiyi didn't catch anyone's attention after looking at it all day. Yan Yiyi was so tired that he didn't want to walk, so he took advantage of the sparse crowds in the alley and climbed up to the roof with his toes.

Unexpectedly, the rooftop was so lively, and there were two other people there.

However, Yan Yiyi moved lightly and was under the shadow of the tree. They did not notice Yan Yiyi and was still whispering something.

I saw one of them handing another an envelope and leaving quickly.

Yan Yiyi glanced at the direction the two left, and then went back.

On the third day, Yan Yiyi continued to look for him and still didn't sleep a wink. When he passed by a stall, he suddenly smelled a scent.

Yan Yiyi, who had not been hungry for a long time, suddenly became hungry.

Shen Yin followed her gaze and asked, "Want to eat wontons?"

There were three tables in the wonton stall, but only one old woman was busy, so Shen Yin said: "Old woman, please bring two bowls of wontons."

This old lady was all golden, covered with golden light, and her body was covered with golden light of merit, which was particularly eye-catching in the small wonton stall.

"Sir, please sit down for a moment. The wontons will be here shortly."

Yan Yiyi found that although the old woman had a smile on her face, her eyes were dull. She was blind. Yan Yiyi was shocked.

So how did she know she was a young lady?

Yan Yiyi sniffed her clothes, she didn't use perfume!

Just as the old woman turned around, Yan Yiyi suddenly found a child lying on the old woman's back.

No, it should be said to be a ghost. This ghost looks like it is only four years old, but it has already been cultivated into a mongrel!

This is a kind of ghost that can only be cultivated by the ghosts of children. Its cultivation is powerful, far exceeding that of ninth-level extreme ghosts.

Yan Yiyi also noticed that the hairdresser had been suppressing the yin energy in his body to avoid hurting the old woman underneath him.

If Yan Yiyi hadn't recognized that it was a harlequin at a glance, he would have been fooled by its disguise.

But after all, humans and ghosts have different paths. Now that I have encountered Yan Yiyi, I will not let this evil spirit continue to stay in the world.

Soon, Yan Yiyi and Shen Yin's wontons were brought over. Shen Yin's appearance was too prominent, and their clothes did not match the environment of the stall. Hui, who was lying on the old woman's back, couldn't help but take a second look.

Suddenly he met Yan Yiyi's thoughtful eyes, and his heart was shocked: Could she see him?

Seeing Yan Yiyi lowering her head to eat wontons again, Hui turned her head in confusion.

There was a burst of laughter, and several children in ragged clothes ran over: "Grandma Yang, I want to eat wontons!"

"Grandma Yang, I want to eat wontons too~"

"Grandma Yang..."

Four or five children ran to Grandma Yang, and their clean children's voices echoed in the small wonton stall.

"Okay, okay, my mother-in-law will serve you wontons now. Wash your hands and sit down quickly. Those who don't wash their hands will not get the wontons."

Hearing the sound, the four or five little beggars all went to the basin to wash their hands, and then sat happily on the stools waiting for the wontons to come.

Since there were only three tables in total, and each table was occupied, the two little beggars shared the table with Yan Yiyi.

When they saw Yan Yiyi and Shen Yin, the two beggars opened their eyes wide and exclaimed: "Ah, sister, the eldest brother is so beautiful!"

The two beggars were only four or five years old, and their clear eyes seemed to be able to speak, showing all their thoughts.

One of the little beggars turned to Grandma Yang and said, "Grandma, there are distinguished guests coming to eat the wontons you made today!"

Grandma Yang agreed with a smile.

Turning around, the little beggar turned to Yan Yiyi and Shen Yin and said: "Sir, Miss Yang Granny's wontons are the most delicious. People nearby love to eat them. Even though Granny Yang's wonton stall is small, its taste is better than that on the main street of the Imperial City." The restaurant is even better!”

"How do you know the taste here is better than the main street restaurant?" Yan Yiyi asked.

The little beggar said without fear: "I smelled it outside that restaurant, and it didn't smell as good as Grandma Yang's wontons!"

In this little beggar’s heart, Grandma Yang’s wontons are the most delicious in the world!

Yan Yiyi took a bite. It tasted really good, but it was nestled in a corner of a remote street. I was afraid that only people nearby would come to eat it.

"If Grandma Yang sells wontons in a busy place, her business will definitely be very good." Yan Yiyi said regretfully.

The little beggar shook his head: "Grandma Yang will not leave here."

"Why?"

"Because Grandma Yang's son died here, and she wanted to stay with her child."

Yan Yiyi heard the sound and had a flash of inspiration, as if she guessed the identity of the man.

It took only fifty years for him to become a monk, which surprised Yan Yiyi!

However, looking at the golden light of merit and virtue on Grandma Yang's body, it is not surprising that the hairpin was exposed to the golden light of merit and virtue all year round, and it was able to be completed in just fifty years!

After a while, the wontons of the two little beggars were also served, and they immediately started eating.

After the four or five little beggars finished eating, they took the initiative to help Granny Yang wash the dishes, and then left together.

Yan Yiyi found that Granny Yang did not accept their money, but four golden lights of merit fell on Granny Yang.

At this time, I heard a guest at the table next to me say: "Granny Yang is so kind, but it's a pity that good people are not rewarded.

She became a widow at a young age, raising her son alone until he was four years old, and then he died of a serious illness.

I have been guarding this stall for so many years and refused to leave."

"I heard that one of the little beggars named Zhu Xiaole got sick last month and almost didn't survive. Grandma Yang paid for it and hired a doctor to save him.

You said she eats wontons for those children on weekdays, and doesn’t have much income, and she spends so much money to hire a doctor, how can she live her own life?"

As he said that, the two people at the table next to him sighed. After all, they couldn't help, and their daily income was only enough to make ends meet at home.

In the next few days, Yan Yiyi and Shen Yin would occasionally come over to have a bowl of wontons.

Yan Yiyi noticed that the vulture was lying behind Granny Yang to remind Granny Yang who the guest was. This also explained why Granny Yang didn't hear her voice but knew she was a woman.

Shen Yin saw Yan Yiyi's frown and couldn't help but smooth it out for her: "Just do whatever you want! You've been here for three days in a row.

That Hui is a dead person and should be reincarnated in the underworld. Their mother and son have already experienced life and death, so it is natural for you to take him back to the underworld."

Yan Yiyi couldn't bear it, after all, that nun was the support for Granny Yang to survive.

"Let me think about it again!"

Seeing her hesitation, Shen Yin said, "If you don't take it back to the underworld, when someone with intentions sees it, they will definitely try their best to capture it and take it back!"

Seeing that Yan Yiyi was still frowning, Shen Yin suddenly suggested: "Otherwise, let her go to the underworld to take up the position of Mother Meng. I think this person will work!"

"You mean Granny Yang?" Yan Yiyi was shocked, "But she is a living person!"

She can't bring a living person to the underworld, it violates the laws of the underworld.

Yan Yiyi glared at Shen Yin fiercely, as if to say: Do you want to harm me?

"I didn't ask you to take her to the underworld now. Although she has merit and a golden light covering her body, she is already sixty-eight years old and has been working hard all year round. She can only live for twenty years at most.

After she dies, won’t she be able to work as an errand in the underworld?”

When Yan Yiyi heard this, his brows suddenly widened.

Yan Yiyi became more and more satisfied when she looked at Granny Yang again. She could still wait for twenty years.

However, the hair on Granny Yang's body...

In the evening, the last table of customers at the wonton stall left.

Grandma Yang had just washed all the dishes, closed the stall and was about to go back inside to sleep, when suddenly two footsteps stopped in front of her.

Hearing Yao'er's prompt, Granny Yang immediately put a smile on her face and asked kindly:
Chapter completed!