After reincarnation, I became a junk picker [Unlimited]

"Missing...?" The angry expression on Zhao Ren's face froze like an iceberg, and gradually turned into a gray color, "What do you mean missing? Where did brother go?"

Mei Fanao patted his ripped clothes, and said coldly: "At this time, you still call him brother?"

"Do you need someone to speak more bluntly?" Bu Xing separated Zhao Ren a little to prevent him from going crazy, "Du Qingsheng is probably the monster that trapped us here."

For some reason, no matter how suspicious and incomprehensible Bu Xing is towards Mavanau, whenever there is a slight disturbance, his position is instantly like a javelin, firmly sticking to Mavanau's side, as if it has been a habit for many years .

Not even he himself was aware of the favoritism.

Zhao Ren's face was pale, and he was almost unable to stand upright. His fat and strong body suddenly shook like a mountain.

"Brother... You said my brother..."

Countless images emerged in his mind, some of them have overcome difficulties together these years, some of him went to drink Du Qingsheng's wedding wine, and some of him bumped into evil in Yuanlai restaurant a few days ago...

The final picture -

It was Xiao Shun, the apprentice brought out by himself, who was driven insane. He was running around in the hall with unkempt hair and unkempt: "Hahaha! I'm going to die, Du Qingsheng...you don't pretend to be a goddamn ghost, come and kill me! Kill me! ! Hahahaha... Ah! Haha..."

"You said my brother..."

Old Zhao's eyes were red. He was no longer the young man who was full of fear when he first arrived in the northern city. Two lines of tears flowed down and rolled into the wrinkles from years of fatigue before disappearing.

"Is that the monster?"

Everyone in the hall panicked, and suddenly saw a crazy Xiao Shun, and hurriedly restrained him.

Mei Fanao walked around him very rudely, and his face was not very good-looking: "Okay, don't hurt the spring and the autumn, watch your apprentice, don't make trouble these days, if you can trust me, just follow my advice do."

In the next few days, Du Qingsheng seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he was nowhere to be seen.

The people trapped in the restaurant rely on some ready-made food, such as bread, pickles, mineral water, and so on, day after day.

But the most weird thing is that in the lobby of Yuanlai Restaurant, a table of sumptuous dishes will automatically appear every night, prepared by Du Qingsheng.

Everyone just watched, but did not dare to eat, they were all challenging the limit of endurance.

Fang Yuanyuan gnawed on the dry bread, thanking Du Qingsheng for not coming out to kill and set fire, swallowed the bread with difficulty, and said, "Ai—there is no taste in your mouth, what is life like for people? Ah, I'm so hungry!"

"Stupid."

Mei Fanao patted her on the back of the head and said with a smile: "You are greedy now, then you are really going to die! When you get out, I will give you a good meal! Have you ever been to a five-star hotel? We only pick expensive ones to eat!"

Fang Yuanyuan quietly glanced at the noble Bu Xing, except for Mei Fanau, no one here dared to talk to him, let alone her who was a serious social fear.

"No, no, no... I'll be satisfied with some fast food! Internet celebrity shops are pretty good too..."

Because just looking at the watch that person was wearing and the various small accessories on his body, he felt that they lived in a different dimension, and that big boss was definitely an evil bourgeoisie.

Seeing people embarrassed, Mevanao, who was thicker than the city wall, laughed, and turned his head to ask: "Brother Bu, are you willing to take us to eat something good?"

There was a rare smile on Bu Xing's expressionless face.

"What can't you bear?"

"Okay!" Mevanau hooked the man's neck, giggling, and brought him into his arms, taking advantage of the opportunity to hug and hug him, "Then I'll eat seven-star food, no, no, I'll eat seventy-star food!"

Bu Xing fell into the warm embrace of that man, his ears felt hot for no reason, he seldom had such an intimate act with others, for a moment he looked like a hard rock, consciously funny and helpless.

"...There is no such thing!"

In the past two days, following Mevanau's advice, everyone did not touch the delicacies that appeared automatically, and all of them endured hunger and kept well.

Perhaps Du Qingsheng was particular about eating, and he only picked out spices on his body, so he couldn't find any loopholes, and everyone's lives were saved.

But as the saying goes, people are as good as steel, and even a hard-boiled head like Mevanau, who has been hungry for several days in a row, has a bit of a bad complexion.

But every time the food was distributed, this guy would still laugh and say that he was not hungry, and distribute the dry food to others.

These are all in the eyes of Bu Xing.

... He also seemed less cynical than he thought.

That night, Bu Xing squeezed the things in his palm, frowned hesitantly, and even glanced at Mevanau for a while, sweating a little from nervousness.

He found some snacks in his jacket pocket, and wanted to fill his stomach with Mevanau, lest he would faint from hunger in front of Xie Chong before he could catch Xie Chong.

But what drives Bu Xing most crazy is that he wants to talk to Mevanau now...

Are you nervous?

Damn, why is he so nervous!

He stretched out his hand to run through his hair irritably, just in time to grab a hairstyle with a big back, and two strands of hair hung down in front of his smooth forehead, making him delicate and noble.

Mevanau, who was reading a magazine, smiled when he saw this: "Oh, Second Young Master, this hairstyle is not bad! It seems to be going to a reception, so handsome!"

Taking this opportunity, Bu Xing handed over the item: "Seeing that your face is green from hunger, eat it."

"?"

Mei Fanao took it over and took a look. This time, she smiled even brighter. Her sharp little canine teeth were exposed, and her eyes were curved into crescent arcs. Can’t come out, Tie He Tenderness! Unexpectedly, Mr. Bu in a suit and leather shoes likes strawberry flavor, tsk tsk..."

Bu Xing panicked with embarrassment on his face: "Who stipulated that I can't like strawberry flavor?"

"Where did it come from?" Mevanau asked casually.

He was still wondering about the taste of the other party's girlish heart, wondering if the other party would like to drink strawberry milk and wear socks with strawberry patterns...

When he thought of the strawberry-flavored sweet soul hidden under his ascetic and stern skin, Mevanau felt wonderful.

"Pictured on the roadside."

After Bu Xing finished speaking, he put his hands in his pockets, stepped forward with his long legs, and left the box, like a big boss who went out to inspect and has a strong aura.

...would be more if he wasn't nervous enough to bang on the door frame.

Mei Fanao took a deep look at the man's back, secretly put the protein bar into his pocket, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but kept twitching, reluctant to drop it.

"Be careful, it's so sweet."

……

Mei Fanao's yin and yang eyes were fully opened, and he saw many lonely ghosts, big and small, in this Yuanlai restaurant, but if he asked these guys, naturally he couldn't ask about Du Qingsheng.

A little later, as the only metaphysics player who could partner with Bu Xing, he started a routine night watch in the restaurant.

"No wonder you weren't scared when you saw a ghost pregnant woman before," Bu Xing couldn't help muttering, "So you have yin and yang eyes, so you must have seen a lot in these years."

Mevanau couldn't bear the other party's fiery gaze. In the empty corridor, he waved his hands and laughed: "Hey, let's just do that!"

Of these two people, one is holding a whip from the soul, and the other is fully open with yin and yang eyes.

Vaguely, even the soul is right.

"Except for arresting people, Du Qingsheng usually doesn't appear in restaurants. I really don't know where he is hiding." After searching for a long time, the two still had nothing to do.

Mevanau, who had been starving for a few days, was a little exhausted, and his footsteps stopped a bit, but he was half-human, half-ghost, and he was not too afraid of hunger. He was more worried about the divination star. Killing ten Du Qingshengs is not enough for Mevanau to relieve his hatred.

"In this case, let's..." Bu Xing also felt a little dizzy.

Before the word "go back" was uttered, he saw a dark shadow passing by at the end of the corridor, and Mei Fanao yelled: "It's Du Qingsheng!"

They chased after them step by step, but no matter how hard they tried, they were still some distance away from the strange monster.

Now that Du Qingsheng's identity has been exposed, without covering it up, his voice is like that of an eunuch, sharp and shrill, always containing a ghostly smile.

"Jie Jie..."

"Hee hee hee! Haha... so good! So good! It's only delicious when it's all marinated. It's so delicious!"

"Why did he appear suddenly? Be careful!" Just as he was about to turn a corner, Bu Xing hurriedly stopped Mei Fanao who was rushing forward, and with a ruthless hook with his long arm, he wrapped him in his arms!

At this time, a sharp kitchen knife flew out from behind the corner, and chopped off the decorative painting on the opposite wall!

Mevanau broke out in a cold sweat: "Thank you..."

Looking up again, Du Qingsheng's figure had disappeared without a trace.

The two people who had lingering fears looked at each other, as if they vaguely realized something, their faces changed, and they didn't care about Du Qingsheng who appeared out of thin air, so they rushed downstairs!

Flying downstairs, Mevanau looked at the scene in front of her, and felt that her heart and lungs were about to explode with anger.

The weird fragrance permeated the whole room like the water mist in the steamed stuffed bun drawer... Because almost everyone present couldn't resist Du Qingsheng's temptation, and began to eat the food that suddenly appeared.

The sound of gobbling rang through the hall.

...Du Qingsheng will definitely come to arrest people, and the success falls short.

Bu Xing was also dumbfounded, and started to grab a man's bowl, and said sharply: "Are you crazy? Don't eat it, do you want to become the next dish?"

Mevanau said nothing: "..."

Everyone is famine, once they open their mouths, they will inevitably eat gluttony, at this moment there is no way to stop them, their faces turn pale when they eat in a hurry, causing Bu Xing to be full of sparks, wishing to use the soul-leaving whip on ordinary people up!

Seeing that the situation could not end and death was imminent, it was the first time that Master Bu Er was so speechless.

At this time, a figure suddenly flew over from him with a whoosh, and a long leg swayed in front of his eyes. The man didn't wait for a reaction, but he kicked his chest hard, and flew out straight away. Spray all over the sky!

This loud bang instantly made the noisy hall quiet.

"Don't fucking eat it for me!" The roar exploded like thunder, and Mevanau was really angry.

Immediately afterwards, the tablecloth was pulled vigorously, and the table was full of dishes and dishes, and the house was full of cheers!

"It's okay to negotiate with you!? Du Qingsheng puts rat poison in it, you all have to taste the saltiness, don't you!? Damn it, the chopsticks are swishing like a whirlwind, you are all old birthday stars! Live! I'm getting impatient!" The veins on his forehead twitched wildly, and the extremely angry roar echoed throughout the room, "What's the matter, there's no stopping after this meal, are you rushing to drag everyone to die together!?"

Such a round of cursing made those stunned and staring people wake up from their dreams, and quietly put down their bowls and chopsticks.

Mei Fanao was really angry, the bastard second ancestor's posture in those previous lives was about to explode again.

Bu Xing had never seen this kind-hearted young man have such a big temper, and he was taken aback.

"..." Mevanau yelled out of oxygen, his eyes were a little dazed, and he staggered backwards and supported the edge of the table.

Bu Xing looked at his violently rising and falling chest, and just wanted him to rest, then his face turned pale, and he whispered in his ear: "Oops, Fang Yuanyuan is gone."