Chapter 51 PART 52
Leaving the hospital in a hurry, Feng Chengcheng brought a few people (ghosts) to the five-star hotel Molain in Luguang City - a food stall street in the alley opposite.

Molain is located in the center of the bustling area. This food stall street was originally going to be demolished and built as a shopping mall, but the bosses on this street are not easy to mess with. They talked for a long time and didn't finish it. The stall street is so lively and bustling, and the big hotel and commercial area opposite are also bustling, both of which are very lively.

For this kind of small place, Feng Chengcheng never came to this kind of small place before. Whoever spends the money will drive a luxury car to Molain. No matter if it can’t live in it, first open a room, and the room fee will be used as parking fee Then get out of the car and go into a nearby bar, have a drink, go to Molain to lie down when drunk, and go home after having breakfast the next day, there are even more powerful ones, just open one Zhou's room, and I don't know what to do in it.

Although Feng Chengcheng is also one of this group of people, he often brings a cat with him. Tiger King loves his family and will go home every night. Her group of friends joked that Tiger King only eats cat food in the villa. She sleeps in the bed in the villa, so Feng Chengcheng must go home every night, otherwise, let alone the Tiger King, her old man will call serially at 12 o'clock, for fear that she will cause trouble outside.

Just kidding, it depends on the day and night, what time is it?I'm interested, when can't I?
Feng Chengcheng babbled and sat down at a food stall where he could see the bustling opposite at a glance. The clerk saw five people and hurriedly served them.

"Fifty skewers of barbecue!" Feng Chengcheng ordered barbecue as soon as she sat down. It seemed that she hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and she had never eaten barbecue. Let's order some meat first.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" The miser appeared dressed like a beggar on the street, if it wasn't for Feng Chengcheng's expensive clothes, he would have been stopped outside the door.

But the shop assistants don't think that Feng Chengcheng is wearing genuine brand clothes. How can he wear genuine brand clothes worth thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars to eat at food stalls?But such a realistic A product can afford the dishes of their small shop.

"Here are three grilled fish." Jiu Qianli was not polite, and said three grilled fish.

Miser, Fatty Ma and Niu Honghong did not show any weakness, and ordered a bunch of food after them.

"You starving ghosts." Feng Chengcheng regretted bringing a few people here for dinner, and the days to come are still long, so they can't let them eat all three thousand in one go, right? "Okay, okay, these are enough to eat!"

Only then did the few hold their hands resentfully, waiting eagerly for the dishes to be served.

Feng Chengcheng looked at the bustling scene across the street, and felt a little stuck. Her life has really undergone earth-shaking changes. She used to be the mainstream in the materialistic world opposite, but now she is a pseudonym who eats food stalls and mixes with demons, ghosts, and little Taoists. Short-lived ghost.

Life is really not a thing that changes in an instant!

After a while, the skewers were served, and the surrounding area became lively. Many people were eating and drinking at the food stalls, and the noise was even higher than that of the high-end commercial shops across the street that started to close.

Feng Chengcheng was a little surprised, the people who ate here seemed to be happier, more frank and free-spirited, they all spoke loudly, some were bragging, some were telling the truth, some were telling dirty jokes, and some were complaining about life.

It's not like she used to, everyone was playing small fights, and most of them were fawning and fawning.

Whoever has power, power and money in his family will be surrounded by more people.

Feng Chengcheng took a bite of the barbecue in surprise, it tasted so good, "It's delicious!" Feng Chengcheng's eyes lit up, and Jiu Qianli also grabbed five skewers of barbecue with one hand, and ate them with relish, not to mention Fatty Ma and the miser , that is wolfing down.Only Niu Honghong was a little more reserved, and he didn't show that he had been hungry for hundreds of years.

"Woooo..." The miser burst into tears as he ate the taste of happiness, "Miss, what's this called? It's so delicious..."

"Old-fashioned, I don't even know kebabs!" Feng Chengcheng couldn't help laughing, "Eat more if you like it!"

"If only I, Ya'er, could eat such delicious food..." Miser choked up and snatched some meat skewers from Ma Pang's hands, so as not to be eaten up by Ma Pang .

"Who is Ya'er? Your ghost wife?" Fatty Ma struggled to grab a skewer of meat from the miser, and asked casually.

"My daughter." The miser replied, "She has been away from the human world for a long time, and I don't know whether she is in the underworld or reincarnated and returned to the human world, is she doing well..."

"It's been dead for so long, do you still miss it?" Niu Honghong took a bite of the duck leg, and looked up at the miser, "No wonder you didn't enter the underworld and are still wandering in the world. Be willing to enter the underworld."

"Isn't it because you dislike me for lowering the GDP of the underworld that you don't accept me?" The miser complained for himself.

"Stinger, I'm not talking about you. Now that the world is engaged in economic construction, we must keep pace with the times and not lag behind, right? If you can't untie your knot, your miserly reputation is still here. If you go to the underworld, you won’t be able to create any economy, but instead want us to help the poor, which will bring trouble to our work. You have to understand the painstaking efforts of the underworld. Naturally, there are certain reasons and arrangements for you to wander in this world.” Fatty Ma burped, the official term is more fluent than anything else.

"You help him settle the knot, and let him go to the underworld to do coolies for you, and everyone will be happy." Jiu Qianli put a chicken leg into Feng Chengcheng's bowl without leaving a trace, and listened to the conversation of several people, and said with.

"How can this be done?" Unexpectedly, Feng Chengcheng was the first to jump out to object, "I have no one to command, and you want to deprive me of my only slave."

"..." Several people were silent.

"Let's get rid of your obsession first, it's good for you." Only Jiuqianli can hold down the restless Feng Chengcheng, "The underworld originally doesn't allow black households to wander in the world, you can earn one point if you help the underworld solve one. Maybe I'll reward you with a lifespan."

"Is that so?" Feng Chengcheng nodded ignorantly, put his butt on the chair honestly, and took a bite of the chicken leg.I don't know when she trusted Jiu Qianli so much, believing that he would not deceive herself.

This subtly and gradually generated trust has unconsciously occupied a position, but Feng Chengcheng has not noticed it at all.

"Miss, as long as you can help me realize this wish, I'm willing to be a cow or a horse! Woohoo..." The miser cried and didn't forget to take a bite of the meat skewer.

"That's enough, that's enough!" Feng Chengcheng shook his hands impatiently, "I'm eating, you're crying so ugly, it's affecting my appetite."

"Since the envoy has agreed to you, I can help you too!" Fatty Ma is very knowledgeable about current affairs, flattering Feng Chengcheng, "As long as the envoy tells me, I will go through fire and water, and I will do it immediately!"

"Then why don't you quickly find out Ya'er's whereabouts for me?" Feng Chengcheng gave Ma Pang a white look.

"This..." Ma Yueban suddenly remembered that Feng Chengcheng asked him to investigate the reincarnation before, "It turns out that it is to investigate a little girl, so it is easy to talk, as long as you tell me the news of Ya'er's birthday, I will go to the underworld to give it to you." You go through the formalities."

"Really?!" The miser was trembling with excitement, and hurriedly reported to Ma Yueban: "Ya'er's name is Zhou Chunya, born on the 21st of the first lunar month..."

Balabala said a lot, and Ma Yueban quickly took out her small notebook and memorized it.

"Surname Zhou?" Jiu Qianli felt a little familiar when he heard it. "What's your name, miser?"

"My name is Zhou Papi!" The miser replied triumphantly.

"Zhou Papi—!!" Feng Chengcheng spat out a mouthful of meat, felt distressed for a second, and looked at the miser in disbelief, "Damn, so you are that notorious landlord."

"That's all rumors!" Miser Zhou Papi flicked the wooden stick left over from eating meat, accusing angrily, "I'm stingy and I won't deny it, so I've never been a landlord or an oppressor. The legendary Zhou Papi is not the same as me at all, and I don’t know who made up such a story, which left me with a bad reputation!”

"Come on, if you don't have someone with the same name and surname, who would have an impression of you with such an ugly name like Zhou Papi." Ma Yue curled her lips halfway, taking advantage of the anger of the miser next to him, and quickly snatched it from him. Have a barbecue.

"Hahaha, maybe someday I will meet a white-haired girl!" Feng Chengcheng was very interested.

"You will encounter many messy things in the future." Jiuqianli made up the knife calmly.

Feng Chengcheng glared at him without retorting.Now she understands her situation and identity. What is the underworld? It is a gathering place for collecting past celebrities. In the future, she may really have to deal with these past celebrities.

"Okay, I'll remember these!" Fatty Ma finished recording and put away the small notebook. "Master Messenger, just wait for my good news. I, Ma Yueban, promise to take care of this matter for you!"

Niu Honghong glanced at Ma Yueban's small notebook, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

Feng Chengcheng nodded, she was a little tired after running around all night, and didn't want to come to Ma Yueban for such nonsense, so she simply focused on eating and stopped talking to him.

The miser ate some meat, and his spiritual body seemed to be stronger. He looked at the people at the next table who were eating meat and drinking wine, envious, swallowed, and asked Feng Chengcheng: "Miss, let's have a drink, can I have a drink?" The last time I drank was the wine that someone went to the grave to put on the Qingming Festival."

Feng Chengcheng also looked at the beer at the next table. The last time she drank was on her birthday, she drank so badly that she seemed to have kissed the Tiger King when she came home.

"Then... let's have a dozen!" Feng Chengcheng also swallowed, she is not addicted to alcohol, drinking depends entirely on her mood, but eating meat without alcohol is really a bit lonely!
After speaking, he placed the order, and the shop boy quickly delivered the wine. Several people took beer and drank happily.

Jiuqianli frowned, watched Feng Chengcheng quickly down a bottle, reached out and held down her hand that was about to pour again, "Drink less, I heard from your father that your wine is not good."

"That old man left me and said my wine was not good?!" Feng Chengcheng pursed her lips, but she really wasn't pouring wine. , her own mother will also suffer...

Feng Chengcheng turned his face away and looked at the bustling street opposite.

Next to the Molain Hotel, there are several bars with shining neon lights. The decoration is very stylish. It is the prime time for the bar to open its doors. There are cars passing by at the entrance of the bar, and young people dressed in fashion gather together and say hello loudly. talk and laugh.

"I'm familiar with all the bars there!" Feng Chengcheng said to himself, thinking of the old days, "The one on the far left has a lot of beauties in it, and the most distinctive thing is that it invites a few blond-haired and blue-eyed foreign beauties to dance striptease! The one in the middle is different. There are many good-looking handsome guys, and it is the most popular among gays! The one on the far right... well, the one is the most romantic, and the layout inside is ambiguous and interesting. It is most suitable for young people who see each other... ..."

Feng Chengcheng is like a treasure, squinting his eyes and recalling the scene he has seen. At this time, a few young people emerged from the bar on the far right. They were all very well dressed, and the accessories they wore were all expensive. Feng Chengcheng kept his eyes on—— The group of people looks familiar?
Just as she was looking carefully, a beautiful woman came out of it, with a tall figure and curly hair. She lowered her head and stuffed a cigarette in her mouth. She touched the pocket of her shorts, but couldn't find the lighter. She rummaged through her purse again, almost pouring out all the contents in the purse, she cursed, and turned to ask her accomplices to borrow a lighter.

"Hey - do you have a lighter, lend me a light."

"Linlin, we threw all our lighters inside, you have to take them in and take them yourself." Someone replied.

"F***** don't go, the couple inside are kissing passionately, I don't want to be a light bulb!" Linlin rolled her eyes, as if thinking of something disgusting, she murmured to herself, " It's really disgusting, when Chengcheng was here before, that dog was still pestering Chengcheng every day, begging for nothing to chase after Chengcheng, now that Chengcheng has disappeared, just got together with that bus so quickly, Fortunately, Chengcheng doesn't like that dog!"

"I'm going to buy a lighter, wait for me!" Linlin seemed to be addicted to cigarettes, and now she was very unhappy without a lighter. Seeing a canteen across the street, she crossed the road and walked over with long legs.

Feng Chengcheng had recognized these people a long time ago, they were all well-known prodigal sons in Luguang City, who were idle all day long, weren't they her old cronies?
Jiuqianli also noticed Feng Chengcheng's gaze, and also saw Linlin walking towards them. "Someone I knew before." It seems that it is not a question, but a very firm statement.

"Hush—" Feng Chengcheng shrank her head, she didn't want to be seen eating food stalls by this group of people, what a shame!
"Aren't you going to say hello?" Jiu Qianli raised his eyebrows, threw a peanut into his mouth, and asked casually.

"I'm so poor now, wouldn't it be embarrassing to go in front of them?!" Feng Chengcheng said angrily, "Besides, they must know about my family's bankruptcy. Seeing that I'm down and out now, maybe how to ridicule me, I'd better save face!"

(End of this chapter)

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