Chapter 6: Grandpa fell into a dream and it was always dark
Sasha watched Xu Qingling fall asleep before returning to the ring to rest.
Xu Qingling’s ring is actually a kind of medium between the human world and the underworld. It seems that Shasha has entered the ring, but in fact she is back on the road to hell, continuing to take root there and absorb nutrients.
Of course, by being Xu Qingling’s assistant, she can also accumulate merit in her practice.
Xu Qingling had a dream that night.
She rarely dreamed before, but this time, she dreamed about her grandpa.
She dreamed that her grandfather was wearing a black official robe with complicated and mysterious patterns similar to those in ancient times, with an official hat on his head.
It was different from the grandfather she remembered who liked to wear casual pants and old shirts.
The grandpa in front of me looks the same as before, but he is inexplicably more solemn and majestic than before, making people dare not look directly at him. Even when he glances at him lightly, his heart trembles and he is upset. Without any distracting thoughts, only awe remains.
"Girl Qingling..." Grandpa spoke, his voice was still the same as before.
In the dream, his grandfather talked to him for a long time.
He explained the contents of the envelope to her in detail, and also gave her affirmation and encouragement.
For example: She took over the Fengdu Leave Department and her performance was pretty good on her first day in office, so I praised her.
At the end, grandpa said sincerely: "Girl Qingling, grandpa is not with you, you have to take care of yourself, remember to eat and wear warm clothes. You can absolutely trust Shasha, she will protect and help you. , ya Go ahead, work hard, grandpa looks forward to the day when we can meet again."
When Xu Qingling woke up, it was already the next day, and her stomach started growling. She didn't have it last night. Have dinner and a good night's sleep.
She touched her head and found that she had no fever and was cured.
But her body was sticky, Xu Qingling got up and took a shower, took out a long-sleeved black dress from the cabinet full of clothes, put it on, and went out to the breakfast shop.
The breakfast seller saw Xu Qingling and said, "Qingling is here to have breakfast. Sit down and I will serve you some food."
"Yes." Xu Qingling responded lightly.
Aunt Zhou has long been used to Xu Qingling's indifference. After all, Xu Qingling and her grandfather have been coming here to eat.
She knows both taste and personality.
It wasn't until two bowls of green vegetable and lean meat porridge were served that Aunt Zhou seemed to think of something. She patted her head and took another bowl away, "Look at me, I didn't realize for a moment that your grandpa is gone."
When Xu Qingling and his grandfather came here, they always had two bowls of vegetable and lean meat porridge.
Xu Qingling only had a bowl of porridge in front of him. He was stunned for a moment, then picked up the spoon on the side and started to drink.
Obviously they all taste the same, but for some reason, Xu Qingling feels that the porridge today seems to be missing something compared to when she and her grandfather ate it in the past.
But what exactly was missing, Xu Qingling couldn't tell.
She thought about how her grandfather would take her out to eat three times a day when she was a child, but the food hygiene and safety outside was not very good. She often had stomach upsets, until one time she got food poisoning and lost half her life.
Grandpa was frightened, so he began to study and learn how to cook, trying not to let her eat food from outside.
After half a year of research, I finally made a food that is hygienic, healthy, and delicious that suits Xu Qingling’s taste.
Now that grandpa has passed away, there is no one to cook for her.
Xu Qingling had tried cooking before, but she was a dark hole in the kitchen. Not only did she cook dark dishes, she almost burned down the kitchen.
Every time grandpa saw the food she cooked, he would shake his head and throw it into the trash can decisively, and said earnestly, "Qingling girl, you'd better not eat this dish, otherwise grandpa may have to eat it later. Call an ambulance." "I'll be home later. Grandpa Li cooks. When grandpa is gone, you can find a husband who can cook and take good care of you."
Xu Qingling thought for a while while drinking the porridge. , where can I find a husband who can cook?
At this time, Fan Wujiu, who had just changed into a white coat and was about to clock in at the People's Hospital a few kilometers away from Xu Qingling, sneezed.
He pushed up the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, frowned slightly, and glanced at the bright sun outside. It was so hot outside, why was he still sneezing? Could it be that I have a cold?
But isn’t he from the underworld? You shouldn't be sick.
Could it be that when you come to the human world, you will get sick just like mortals? It's probably unlikely.
When he arrived at his clinic, there were already many patients waiting in line outside.
“Good morning, Dr. Fan.”
"Doctor Fan is here."
"..."
Every patient he met was greeting him. Fan Wujiu nodded lightly, entered his consulting room, and started his day. work.
On the contrary, a colleague passing by saw this scene and sighed, "Dr. Fan has only been here for less than three months, and there are so many patients queuing up to see him."
"Who? Dr. Fan has high medical skills and is a high-level talent transferred from Beijing. Although Although he was airborne, I heard that it was our dean who finally got him. Look, no one who comes to him will be cured after the second illness. The patient will naturally treat him. I trust you." The doctor said with a sour tone, and of course he was very envious.
"Hey, you said Dr. Fan's name, why is he called Fan Wujiu? It's really strange that a person named Wujiu is actually a doctor with excellent medical skills."
"It's called Fan Wujiu." The name is okay, but fortunately it’s not Fan Wujiu, otherwise it would be Hei Wuchang, and he would be here to claim his life.”
The two just sighed, joked, and started working separately.
Here, after seeing the patients for a day, Fan Wujiu suddenly received a message from Emperor Hades through the air, asking him to return to the underworld and explain something important.
Not long after, Fan Wujiu, dressed in black, came to the underworld.
He passed quickly without leaving many traces, but his aura was powerful, and almost as soon as he returned to the underworld, the ghosts wandering here sensed it immediately.
"That's Lord Fan Heiwu Chang."
"It must be him. I can't mistake this aura, but why is Lord Fan back?"
" It seems to be an urgent call from Emperor Hades.”
“Hey, have you heard the recent rumors?”
"Rumors, are you talking about the news that Emperor Hades is about to retire and pass on the throne?"
"Of course it is this, and I have inside information that this candidate is between the two adults, Black and White. "
"Really?"
"I think It is more likely that the throne will be passed to Master Fan. You see, Emperor Ming has summoned Master Fan much more often than Master Xie. That is an important task."
"I think so, maybe. Emperor Ci Ming urgently summoned Lord Fan back to discuss the matter of passing on the throne.”
"Forget it, it's too early to talk about the succession, and it has little to do with us. Let's study the newly established Fengdu Leave Division. We have to hurry up and make money. I heard that the review failed. If you can’t return to the human world, you can still spend money to dream.”
(End of this chapter)