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Chapter 163 Chinese Cuisine: Hades Cuisine

The lights in the canteen are very bright.

When the light shone on Li Mumu's body, Li Mumu felt nothing.

Mr. He looked at the two-headed and four-armed girl in front of him, with a well-behaved and harmless look on his face, and felt that his gums were swollen and painful.

Light and fire are the natural enemies of evil spirits.

The important place of Gongmen is a restricted area for evil spirits.

But this is not an absolutely accurate rule. For example, this is an exception now.

Law is actually a word-picking game.

Before listing various restrictions on evil spirits, we must first define what evil spirits are.

This was not the case in the past. Demons are demons, demons are demons, gods are gods, and ghosts are ghosts.

As for evil spirits, those are things that cannot be put on the table.

Just like the gangsters on the street, you can't do anything, no one looks down on you, and you are not even ranked in the garbage classification. This is called evil.

But the evil spirits are different from those old things in the past.

This is a new word.

Just like the couple's lung slices, there are neither husband and wife nor lung slices in it.

Mr. He didn't think it was too strange except that he was startled when he just woke up from the appearance of the little girl in front of him.

There are many gods with three heads and six arms in storytelling operas, which belong to the orthodox Buddhist Dharma.

The two-headed and four-armed Dharma image is just uncommon, not unheard of.

There is a four-armed Bodhisattva in Tibetan religion. In addition to the Bodhisattva, the Shura, Yaksha, and Naga tribes under the Buddhist sect also have four-armed dharma bodies.

What really makes Mr. He feel strange is that this little girl looks young. How can He De be able to support the four-armed Dharma?

Her strength is too weak, and mentally... I don't see how strong she is. She is just like a quail.

"Girl, where are you from?"

After calming down, Mr. He asked tentatively.

"I am Chinese!"

After settling down, Li Mumu, who had been thinking about how to maintain his personality, quickly replied: "My name is Li Mumu. I was born in the federal city of Saifu. I am 14 years old. My parents are also Chinese. My father's name is Mu Yuming..."

"Okay, okay, no one is checking your household registration."

Mr. He was just trying to find a topic symbolically, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but ask: "Your father's surname is Mu? Is he from the Yu family?"

Li Mumu was a little surprised: "Have you heard of the Mu family? My father told me that our family has many relatives in China."

"It's not just a matter of having many relatives, it's also the princes and nobles of the previous dynasty!"

Mr. He clicked his tongue and sighed: "Who doesn't know the name of Prince Mu's Mansion? If there had not been a change of dynasty, I would still have to call you Little Princess."

Li Mumu was also a little confused: "Prince Mu's Mansion? That's not true. My dad told me that it is just a big family with many relatives. He has never said anything about the princes and nobles."

Mr. He curled his lips and said with a smile: "Are there many people named Mu?"

Uh……

Li Mumu didn't know much about this, after all, she didn't understand the domestic situation at this time.

But it is definitely not a surname like Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu and King Zheng.

The history of the surname Mu is actually not very long. According to official historical records, it was transformed from the surname "Murong".

Li Mumu vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a record in the history textbooks that she had studied. During the Tianle period of the previous dynasty, Mu Guoping rallied the Shaanxi-Gansu rebellion. Later, during the Tianqi period, at the age of seventy, he led an army to the west to expel foreign invaders and regain the Western Regions...

It should be Duke Mu, right?
  In her memory, this was still an important knowledge point that could raise big questions. Of course, it is also very common in history to add another level to a person's title after death. Prince Mu’s Mansion... I didn’t expect that my family background is so prominent, and my biological father has never told me about it.

Of course, there is a greater possibility that my family is just the kind of distant relative that I can't even touch with a stick.

Maybe not even distant relatives. What can a simple surname mean?

Even if we take another [-] steps back, how much does the old janitor of the police station in front of him know about the princes and nobles of the previous dynasty?

Li Mumu felt a little happy, but also a little disappointed.

Just when she was struggling in her heart, Zuo Yan came back carrying a piece of beef liver.

Beef liver is fresh, tender, dripping with blood, and has a certain temperature.

Li Mumu watched expressionlessly as Zuo Yan put the beef liver in the basin and pushed it in front of her with a smile like Xian Bao.

I'm so stupid, really.

I also boasted to Winsty about the profoundness of Chinese food culture.

Luckily she wasn't here.

Ah, she's dead, that's okay, I don't have to worry about being embarrassed in front of her.

"Why, isn't it to your liking?"

Seeing the dull expression on Li Mumu's face, Zuo Yan was at a loss: "I'm sorry, I thought foreign devils all like to eat this... I'm not saying you are a foreign devil. You can tell me what you want to eat, as long as it's not human flesh." That’s it!”

What misunderstanding do you have about foreigners?
  "Thank you, senior sister. Normal food is fine. I mean what normal people eat."

"you sure?"

Zuo Yan took out a small knife, cut off a two centimeter square piece from the beef liver, and sent it to Li Mumu: "You don't need to be so restrained. There are no outsiders here. I have met many Fusang people, both Ling people and Hai people. If you like eating like this, what do they call it...ah, yes, sashimi!"

Beef liver sashimi?
  Li Mumu still firmly refused: "Thank you, senior sister, actually I am not hungry enough..."

Then she watched helplessly as Zuo Yan turned her hand and stuffed the piece of beef liver into her mouth.

There was a soft squeaking sound, and blood flowed from the corner of Zuo Yan's mouth.

Ah... Because my personality is so good, I almost forgot that this senior sister is the undercover agent of Chenghuang Division.

In other words, ghosts.

Li Mumu felt the alpaca running wildly in her heart, wondering what was going on in this world. I had worked so hard to come back thousands of miles away, but in the end, the painting style in China was also so weird.

Could it be a little better?

"Well, you can't waste everything you bought. Just bear with it a little longer, and I'll buy you breakfast at dawn."

Zuo Yan chewed raw beef liver and turned to look at Mr. He: "Uncle He, where are the transcripts?"

Mr. He was furious: "I'm just a gatekeeper, can I make a record of the egg?"

"Don't say that. As the old saying goes, a long-term illness makes a good doctor..."

"Is it true that a long-term illness can lead to a good doctor? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"

Mr. He holds the idea that doing more is worse than doing less. If he can avoid causing trouble, he will not cause trouble.

He is already so old, so why bother getting involved in the grievances and grudges of these young people... It is more appropriate to use the word junior to describe him.

If you don’t like fresh beef liver, you don’t necessarily have to be a normal person.

There are serious people who don't like beef.

"Then tell me, I will report it back to the City God's Bureau, and then forward it to the Secret Service."

Zuo Yan smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, you are back home now. I can't guarantee it elsewhere, but in Tianmen, for the sake of the empress, I can definitely guarantee your personal safety."

(End of this chapter)