I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 597 He Yuelian’s instigation and Ye Zhen’s fist!
"Is this still my Dahai City? It's actually... so beautiful?"

Hearing Ye Zhen's joyful words, Ah Wu almost fell to the ground, "Boss, your focus is really so different."

Ye Zhen hummed and entered Dahai City briskly. Looking at the pink peach blossom rain floating around, he was in a good mood and said, "You are too boring, so you don't understand. I have only seen such scenes in cartoons before. Such scenes should not appear in reality. Now I see it, and it is so natural. How can I not like it?"

Awu reminded: "This is the ghost area."

"I know, but is there any problem?" Ye Zhen turned around, his eyes full of clear confusion, which made Awu not know what to say for a moment.

Ye Zhen’s strength is not weak, so it is natural that he cannot be unaware that this is a ghost realm.

But unlike Awu's worried expression, Ye Zhen could clearly feel that this ghost domain was not just the so-called ghost paintings, but also the white fog ghost domain of the "store manager".

As long as the city was not controlled by He Yuelian who controlled the ghost painting, but was shrouded by the ghost domain of the "store manager", he could accept it.

There's nothing he can do about it, it's his fault he can't beat the "store manager".

From the "Masters Ranking" obtained from the Wish-Maneki Cat, he clearly knew that there are still some very scary guys hidden in this world.

Of course, the landlord doesn’t count.

Just an old man in the old house made him helpless, and even such an old man in the old house gave him great oppression, but he was not like Lin Yuan, who was calm and composed, like an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary.

In Ye Zhen's opinion, there is one very clear point:

Back to Basics!

Therefore, in his opinion, the old man in the old house who could give him a feeling of oppression so strong that it made him despair, was still no match for the "store manager" whose depth he could not detect.

"Awu, what should you do if you meet someone you can't beat?"

Ye Zhen's sudden question made Ah Wu a little confused, and he gave an answer hesitantly, "Avoid the sharp edge first, and then come to find a place after your strength is improved?"

"That's not wrong, so I'm in the process of practicing now, and the best way to improve my cultivation is to find a strong opponent and use continuous actual combat to improve my own strength."

"But how to choose an opponent is also a technical job."

"You can't choose those who are too weak. That way, you won't be able to put enough pressure on yourself and won't have room for growth. You can't challenge those who are too strong either. Being crushed will most likely undermine your self-confidence and ruin your path to becoming a strong person!"

"Of course, it doesn't matter to me, because I have a strong heart that can never be broken! However, I also need to find some opponents who are strong enough but not strong enough to crush me, so that I can continue to hone my strength instead of not gaining any experience at all."

"The store manager is too strong. I can't figure him out."

"The old man in the ancient house is also very powerful. With one move, he might even be able to wipe out my scapegoat."

"The landlord is a loser. Apart from relying on the magical place like the apartment, he has absolutely no room for growth. He is a fool himself."

"You said before that there are many masters here, especially the one named Yang Xiao, who is very powerful. In this case, let me see if they are qualified to be my whetstone!"

Ye Zhen's voice gradually became louder, and his aura reached its peak at this moment.

His whole body was gleaming with golden light, and he was already standing above the sky. His eyes took in the entire Dahai City, and then he shouted in a low voice: "Come! Fight!"

His whole body was shining with golden light and he stood high above the sky, so he was easily discovered.

But the strange thing is that there was a surge of people below, and many of them had come from other places specifically to Dahai City to see the continuous pink peach blossom rain, but no one noticed the strange phenomenon in the sky.

It's as if the two are in completely different spaces.

The pink peach blossom rain is the deformation of paper ash in the ghost painting world, and it also separates the real world and the supernatural world into two spaces that are located in the same position but cannot intersect.

Ordinary people enter the normal Dahai City.

Those with supernatural powers, ghost riders, or evil spirits will enter the ghost painting world dominated by the white fog ghost domain.

This is a potential rule. Although it is not absolute, as long as there is no confrontation with supernatural powers, the opposite situation will not happen.

When Ye Zhen and A Wu entered Dahai City, they had already entered the world of ghost paintings. Naturally, they would not be seen by ordinary people, and his voice could be heard far away in this actually empty world.

The ghosts in the oil painting of the Ghost Post Office are now basically in the peach blossom world of Dahai City.

Ye Zhen's shout really attracted a lot of people's attention. They were also very curious about who was so arrogant and dared to challenge them here!
In addition, Dahai City has been relatively peaceful recently, with one or two supernatural incidents occasionally occurring. However, there are more people than porridge, and there are indeed quite a few idle ghosts.

At once, a dozen or so ghosts rushed over.

After Yang Xiao returned from the Peace Hotel, he did not immediately rush to grab business, but instead prepared to go to the branch to rest and sort out his thoughts.

By the way, let's see if we can get some useful information from the branch manager He Yuelian.

There is also a piano in the lobby of the Dahai City branch, but unlike the Xianglan in the Peace Hotel, the piano player here is a foreigner, which looks quite Western.

After Yang Xiao came in, he took out three dollars and handed it to the cashier, "Give me a new glass of wine."

There is a robot behind the cash register, which can collect money and serve drinks in one go.

To ordinary people, the price of new wine is a mundane thing, but to people in the spiritual circle, even for a dead soul like Yang Xiao, the price must be paid with the money for buying his life.

But everyone likes to drink it.

This new wine directly affects consciousness, and all the effects are positive, which is of great help to these dead souls.

Even if they want, they can use the magic of the new wine to leave the world of ghost paintings and go to the real world of ordinary people, and this is what these dead souls care about most.

After all, they are still alive today because someone still remembers them.

Regardless of whether these people are relatives or enemies, it is worth their time and effort to visit them, either to reminisce about the past, to repay a favor, or to settle a grudge.

Although Yang Xiao is aware of his identity, he also has his own desires.

only……

Thinking of Yang Xiaotian in the Gengshen year, Yang Xiao couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Even if he is just a supernatural product, he also has all the memories of Yang Xiaotian. Because of his existence, he will not deny the truth or falsehood of these memories to himself.

About Yang Jian and Yang Jian’s mother Zhang Fen.

His idea was originally very pure, because he could not leave the Ghost Post Office at that time, and the price of getting the "store manager" to help him so that he could escape, even if it was just temporarily away from the oil painting, or even escape from the Ghost Post Office was far away, and he was even controlled by Zhang Xianguang.

At that time, he really saw no hope of escaping the Ghost Post Office, and naturally he would not think much about how to deal with the relationship with Yang Jian and Zhang Fen.

Until a major change happened in Dahai City, the ghost world that could accommodate the souls of the dead like them appeared in the real world, and the new wine that could allow them to travel to the real world for a short time, all made their future full of hope.

Everything seems to be developing in the best possible way.

Yang Xiao was also full of longing for everything about himself and his future development, but he was troubled by how to deal with the relationship between Yang Jian and Zhang Fen.

Not only did he himself not know how to handle this relationship, but it was also basically impossible for Yang Jian to acknowledge him as his father.

He has always been troubled by this, and has been using the method of dealing with supernatural events to numb himself. That's why he has dealt with so many supernatural events in such a short period of time, imprisoned so many ghosts, and became the most impressive... best-selling ghost among this group of dead souls!
But everything began to change when Yang Xiaotian appeared at the Peace Hotel in the Gengshen year.

And now.

In the Gengshen year, Yang Xiaotian, under the invention of the "store manager", only needed enough money to buy his life to return to reality, which made all his expectations come to nothing in an instant.

More importantly, the money that Yang Xiaotian paid for his trip to the real world in the Gengshen year was paid by him, and he paid it willingly and as a matter of course.

"Does this count as cheating on myself? No, that's not right. He and I are the same. We both don't have experience with Zhang Fen."

Yang Xiao took a sip of the new wine. He didn't dare drink it too quickly, because if he finished this palm-sized bottle, he would really get drunk.

That's right, drunk.

These dead souls were still drunk even after drinking new wine, which allowed them to regain some of their former reality.

"Friend, would you like to listen to a piece of music? My piano playing is the best in the world. Listen to one piece. I guarantee you will want to listen to the second one after listening to it."

When passing by the piano, a faint voice was heard. It was the voice of the pianist, with pleading and helplessness.

As the resident pianist of the Dahai City branch, the contract he signed with the "store manager" was like a contract of sale. Unless he had money to buy his life, he would not even be qualified to leave here, let alone salary. He had to work 24 hours a day without a break.

With the money, he could buy a new bottle of wine and temporarily leave the branch store to go to other places when no one was listening to the music. But since he entered the Dahai City branch, he had only left once.

Because of that business, his piano-playing business became increasingly difficult, and almost no one was willing to listen to his music.

the reason is simple.

Listening to the music played by Xianglan in the Peace Hotel can also gain the supernatural power of temporary shelter of consciousness. Although it is far inferior to the white mist seed of the "store manager", it does not have so many restrictions.

And it can play a good effect in most supernatural events.

So even though the Peace Hotel now has more and more types of business, and the money for buying lives can also drive away evil spirits and avoid attacks by evil spirits, Xianglan can still sell a song occasionally, so she will not be abandoned by the "store manager".

But what about the pianist?
His music can have two effects after listening to it, one is to enter a dream, the other is to get a one-time supernatural attack.

This supernatural attack also pulls the target into a dream.

In comparison, the pianist's music is completely useless. It is not as good as Xianglan's music, and is not as good as a scapegoat.

After all, the supernatural power gained after listening to Xianglan's music is passive, unlike the pianist who gets a one-time supernatural attack after listening to it, which needs to be actively launched.

In the midst of a deadly attack, the possibility of launching a supernatural attack is questionable, and it is easy to fail to find the target, so what is the point?

It would be fine if the pianist was Chinese.

But he is a foreigner, and according to the news from the headquarters, this pianist is also one of the core members of the King's Organization. He had previously organized a secret intelligence network in the country to steal all kinds of important information in the country.

One is useless, the other is national hatred and family feud.

Who will take care of the pianist's business?
Especially in Dahai City, people are full of hostility towards people like the pianist. If the pianist was not an employee of the Dahai City branch, someone would have attacked him long ago.

Yang Xiao was too lazy to pay attention to the pianist. He found a seat by the window with a palm-sized bottle of new wine in his hand.

There were a few scattered customers in the store, and most of them were like Yang Xiao, the "chosen workers" who walked out of the oil painting of the Ghost Post Office.

They all found a separate table and drank silently.

There were some people who bought wine but didn't drink it yet, but according to the "store manager's" rules, the new wine could not be taken out of the restaurant and could only be drunk in the store.

The supernatural powers gained after drinking the wine will dissipate over time and will not last too long, so some people store some wine in the store and drink it when needed.

"You used to store wine as well. Are you planning to go out and visit your relatives and friends today?" He Yuelian walked over and sat down expressionlessly.

Yang Xiao retracted his gaze and said calmly: "People like me have no past and no future, so there is no need for me to care about friends and relatives."

He Yuelian looked Yang Xiao up and down with curiosity. "That's not something you would say. What's wrong? Are you shocked? Let me think, is it because you came to the real world in the year of Gengshen? As soon as he came, you completely became a fake? I see. I didn't expect that your luck is so bad."

"I was born with a supernatural power. I am not the real him. There is nothing to pity me. Miss He, why don't you run the store and come here to chat with me?" Yang Xiao shook his head.

He didn't want to talk about Yang Xiaotian in the Gengshen year anymore.

Don't care?
How could you not care!
I just force myself not to think about it. Otherwise, how can there be a future for someone like him who has no past?
If there is no future, then what is the reason to persist?

Fortunately, he has a strong mind. If it were someone else, his faith might have collapsed and he would have completely lost the courage to live.

"Of course I came here to talk to you."

He Yuelian said with a smile. Seeing that Yang Xiao didn't respond to her at all, she didn't mind and continued, "You should still have a lot of savings, right? You have been saving them for nothing before, but this time you have taken advantage of them forty years ago. How about it, do you want to cooperate with me?"

Yang Xiao said calmly: "How to cooperate?"

"Of course... leave your money and spend it in my store. Don't worry, no matter what service you want in the store, I am sure I can convince Brother Yuan to do the business here. You are very capable and hardworking, and you are able to make money. Now my territory is expanding, and I need a really scary guy to help me improve my performance, and you are the target I have chosen." He Yuelian said seriously.

He Yuelian and Liu Qingqing are jealous of each other.

From showing off personal charm in the beginning to later using branches as a basis to prove who is the "store manager's" biggest helper, the competition was so unsophisticated yet extremely fierce.

This incident has become a hot topic in the entire supernatural circle.

Yang Xiao naturally knew it, but he was not very interested at the moment, so he was unwilling to say anything.

He Yuelian didn't mind. During this period, Boss He showed her a lot of his skills, which allowed her to learn some business methods from her biological father.

"Forty years ago, Yang Xiaotian came into this world. Yang Jian and Zhang Fen are his relatives, not yours. But isn't this a good thing? You came from the spirit world and have Yang Xiaotian's memories, but you are a newborn after all. Don't you want to have a brand new life, a life that belongs only to you and has nothing to do with Yang Xiaotian?"

Yang Xiao raised his head slowly, and a strange light finally flashed in his slightly drunk eyes.

He Yuelian continued to speak, and her voice became more gentle and full of temptation: "Yang Xiao, you gave yourself this name, right? You were born in Yang Xiaotian's memory, but you didn't inherit your own name like Zhang Xianguang and others. This originally represents your unwillingness, doesn't it? Cooperate with me, I can fight for an opportunity for you, an existence that does not rely on new wine to barely appear in the world, but can live in the sun like a normal person!"

The fingers holding the bottle trembled slightly.

It was not fear or terror, but because of excitement, he exerted too much effort, which led to such a scene. After a long time, Yang Xiao calmed down a little, "This new wine is really intoxicating, and I was actually moved."

"Even though we are in different places, I would still be tempted. What's more, you don't have to worry about being at a disadvantage, because it's the same no matter where you consume, and the situation is completely transparent. You don't have to worry about me taking kickbacks. Even if I don't do what I promised, you won't suffer any loss, right?" He Yuelian said quietly.

Yang Xiao sneered, "You are really so blunt in your method of using your mouth to deceive others. It seems that you haven't learned much from your father. Although he is an ordinary person, his mind and skills are not bad."

He Yuelian's face was a little stiff, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"You have a unique appearance and figure, and you opened a branch earlier, but you have never been able to surpass Liu Qingqing. As a result, you still haven't figured out the most fundamental reason. You can only use some clever tricks, but you are not qualified to cooperate with me." Yang Xiao said lightly, but he could not hide his drunkenness.

I've already drunk half of the new wine and I should be feeling tipsy.

He Yuelian's face darkened. "In that case, I would like to ask you about my biggest problem. I hope Mr. Yang will be willing to answer it."

“It’s just a little clever, but it’s a good attitude.”

When Yang Xiao was about to speak, a figure suddenly rushed in from the wide-open door, knocking over many of the tables and chairs in the lobby.

Someone is causing trouble?

He Yuelian was stunned, as she had not expected someone to be so bold. Even though her store was just a branch, it was backed by the Peace Hotel.

Isn't it the same as slapping the "store manager" in the face to hit the branch in the face?

In this day and age, who dares to slap the "store manager" in the face? Don't you want to live?
Besides, her branch is no pushover!
He Yuelian's face was cold. She looked at Ye Zhen who strode in from the door, her brows knitted together instantly, and she said to Ah Wu behind Ye Zhen: "Are you from the Supernatural Forum preparing to go to war with Brother Yuan?"

Open a shop with Lin Yuan?
Ah Wu felt his whole body tremble when he thought about it, and he quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, we..."

"No need to explain! I'm not here to cause trouble to Boss Lin or the branch. I'm just here to settle some personal matters. I'll pay double the compensation for the broken tables and chairs. How about this sincerity?"

Ye Zhen interrupted Awu directly and said carelessly.

He Yuelian's eyes flickered, and she said firmly: "Three times!"

"no problem!"

Ye Zhen agreed immediately, not noticing that Ah Wu behind him was already filled with despair. He murmured in his heart, "Ye Zhen, Ye Zhen! You've been tricked by this woman!!!"

It's a pity it's too late.

It is impossible to go back on your word. Of course, with Ye Zhen's personality, he would never go back on his word. He Yuelian's expression also changed in an instant.

From the expression that seemed like he wanted to kill Ye Zhen before, now he has a bright smile on his face. He asked his employees to stay away and save the space.

By the way, a few tables and chairs were moved out from somewhere, making the lobby, which was not very spacious to begin with, even more crowded.

"Humph! Such a small trick! I, Ye, am rich as a sea city, how can I not be able to afford to pay this little?"

Ye Zhen sneered and his eyes fell on Yang Xiao, "You, are Yang Xiao?"

Yang Xiao looked at the man who was beaten in on the ground. He was also a man with glasses, one of the "chosen workers" who walked out of the oil painting world of the ghost post office like him.

Although this man looks very young, his strength is definitely not weak.

But now, he was knocked to the ground by Ye Zhen, his body covered with punch marks, and he was pinned to the ground unable to move. This was really beyond Yang Xiao's expectations.

Moreover, "You came to find me, and he was caught in the crossfire?"

(End of this chapter)