Hades girl is by my side

Chapter 5: It’s easy for insiders to get things done

"It's not like this, it should be like this. Look, like this, you don't have to hold it tightly, just hold it gently, be more nimble with your fingers..."

Tang Yu kept gesticulating with his chopsticks, and San Geng opposite him was also studying hard, but he still couldn't succeed.

At this moment, Tang Yu somewhat believed that this guy was the King of Hell.

After all, a normal person would not grow into a slim girl and not be able to use chopsticks...

Seeing San Geng's clumsy appearance, Tang Yu was afraid that the food in front of him would get cold if he didn't eat it for too long, so he simply stood up slightly and leaned forward, stretching out his hands to help San Geng position himself with chopsticks.

When their fingers touched, Tang Yu could feel San Geng's body temperature.

It was a somewhat cool touch. Although it was not lifeless and cold, it could still be transmitted through physical contact.

Normal people should not have such a low body temperature...

"Maybe it's because I come from the underworld and it's colder there."

As if he had read through Tang Yu's thoughts, San Geng opened his mouth to explain.

Tang Yu had no comment on this. After all, he didn't understand that kind of place and didn't want to understand.

Humans always maintain an attitude of avoiding talking about death, so Tang Yu prefers that the underworld will always be his blind spot of knowledge.

"Yes, this is the posture. Use this finger to rest and relax, so that you can put vegetables and rice into your mouth."

Tang Yu demonstrated the movements of picking up vegetables very slowly, and she followed the instructions of a gourd and a ladle in the middle of the night. After Tang Yu's guidance on how to hold the chopsticks correctly, she quickly mastered the way to eat.

"Fortunately, the food is not cold yet, let's eat quickly."

The roast chicken on the plate was processed by Tang Yu in the kitchen and cut into small pieces with a kitchen knife.Of course, there are all kinds of kitchen utensils in his home, but living alone is inevitably lazy, and most of the three meals are taken care of casually, so the house has not turned on the fire for a long time.

However, Tang Yu made the rice himself using a rice cooker, which was considered a relatively simple matter.

In the middle of the night, he put a piece of chicken on the rice bowl, then imitated Tang Yu, put the roasted chicken in his mouth and chewed it gently, looking very well-behaved.

Her long black hair hangs down, with a few strands flowing down in front of her body, adding a touch of gentleness.

"Is it tasty?"

Tang Yu asked the girl in front of him with a smile. No matter what her identity was, at least Tang Yu felt very at ease when getting along with her.

"Well, it's delicious."

San Geng answered very easily, but she maintained the image of a lady. She ate every bite of food very carefully, just like a contemporary girl who is losing weight.

"Can you tell me about my father now?"

After all, Tang Yu brought the topic to his father's death.

Although this topic is heavy, it is even incompatible with the warm atmosphere now.But Tang Yu didn't figure out the reason for a day, and he felt like a stick in his throat and a thorn in his back.

"I suggest you talk about this after eating. If I talk about it now, it may affect your appetite and your mood when eating."

In the middle of the night, she maintained her usual calm attitude. Her eyes were as calm as an old man's, and Tang Yu couldn't do anything to her.

There are four dishes on the table, namely roast chicken, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, soft-fried fresh mushrooms and pot-roasted pork.

Tang Yu didn't order soup on the takeout because it was too easy to spill.

For Tang Yu, who usually only orders two dishes for a meal, four dishes are enough to show that he attaches great importance to San Geng. If there are too many, they will not be able to finish them. After all, San Geng is a girl, and Tang Yu's appetite is not that big. big.

"What is this?" In the middle of the night, he put a piece of Guobao meat in a bowl. The crust was crispy and coated with sugar sauce. The Guobao meat was golden in color, and the rich aroma just revealed made people salivate.

"This is Guobao Pork, a sweet and sour dish. I ordered the old-fashioned Guobao Pork, which is made with white sugar. Now there are also new Guobao Pork, which is made with tomato sauce. Try it and you should know how to do it. I like it very much."

The chopsticks in San Geng's hand held the pot-packed meat and put it into his mouth. He seemed to be using a little force when chewing with his teeth, but the sweet and sour taste immediately brought a happy expression to the girl's pretty face.

This was the first time Tang Yu saw a smile in San Geng, even though the smile came from the satisfaction of eating pot-wrapped pork.

"It's so delicious..."

Facing Tang Yu's questions, San Geng nodded repeatedly, still with a smile on his lips.

"As long as you like it, just eat more if you like it."

Tang Yu leaned on the glass dining table with his elbows, resting his chin on his palms as he looked at the girl in front of him who was infected by the hotpot meat.

She looks really nice when she smiles.

"Then you want to live with me in the future? What good will I do? And I'm not married yet. If you get married in the future, how will you show your existence to your wife? And if you have children in the future, will he care? Should you call me sister or aunt..."

Tang Yu's concerns were not unfounded. After all, it would be good for everyone to clarify some things as soon as possible.

"You won't get married, don't worry."

This sentence was said in the middle of the night when he squinted his eyes and swallowed the delicious pot pork in his mouth.

But Tang Yu almost spat out the Coke that had just entered his mouth.

"What the hell! Even if you are the King of Hades, you can't deprive others of their right to love, right? And I'm only 23 years old now, so there's still a long way to go!"

"Then have you ever thought about getting married?"

Faced with the question from the third watch, Tang Yu's expression froze slightly, and then he shook his head in embarrassment.

"Before coming here, Xiaobai once told me what your life trajectory is like. And you live alone and rarely move around with friends, so it is convenient for me to stay in the room and observe the lives of mortals."

"Xiao Bai is the Bai Wuchang...but I've never seen him...is he a tall man with a cold face?"

"She is a very cute girl. It's normal if you haven't seen her before. After all, everyone who has seen her is dead."

The third update's explanation changed Tang Yu's fantasy in an instant from a hot-blooded comic to a Q-version cartoon.

In Tang Yu's impression, from the concepts instilled in various literary works, black and white and impermanence always go together.

"What about Hei Wuchang? That little Hei must be a boy, right?"

"Hei Wuchang is indeed a man. But I suggest you not to call him that. It may cause your life span to be halved."

"Uh... he has such a bad temper? My Yangshou is not the King of Hell, you have the final say? Can he also shorten my lifespan? How could he have such authority?"

"Because he is from the underworld. In your mortal terms, it's easy for insiders to get things done."

Tang Yu was speechless for a moment.

It seems that their underworld still has personnel...

Then I guess Meng Po with an ox-headed horse face and the like also exist...

If possible, Tang Yu still doesn't want to be associated with this mysterious organization...

(End of this chapter)