Chapter 310: Are Ribs Fun?

There was a bit of envy in Xiao Xiao's eyes when he looked at Xiao Lin, but more of it was touching.

"Little Taoist priest, eat more vegetables."

Suddenly there was a small chicken drumstick in her bowl. Xiao Xiao turned around and saw Fu Cancan smiling at her. She saw that she didn't eat much and seemed a little restrained.

Facing the kindness released by Fu Cancan, Xiao Xiao became less reserved and smiled, "Thank you."

At this moment, there was another piece of fish in Xiao Xiao's bowl.

"Little Junior Sister, eat some fish." Qiao Ci'an also picked up a piece of fish for her with chopsticks. "I caught this in the river. It's delicious."

Hearing her calling him "Junior Sister", Tang Yuanyuan, not wanting to be outdone, also put a piece of pork ribs in Xiao Xiao's bowl, "Junior Sister, this meat was bought by my senior brother on the street."

Qiao Ci'an picked up another piece of fish for Xiao Xiao, "Junior sister, the ribs on the street are not tasty, this fish is the best!"

The ribs from the pig feed on the street are not as delicious as the fish that are raised naturally and nourished by spiritual energy.

However, Tang Yuanyuan still stubbornly picked up a piece of pork ribs for Xiao Xiao, "Junior sister, don't listen to her, this pork rib was carefully selected by my senior brother."

Yo, does this guy want to fight again?
Qiao Ci'an glared at Tang Yuanyuan, who glared back unyieldingly.

"Junior sister, fish is delicious, eat fish."

"Junior sister, spare ribs are delicious, eat spare ribs."

“The fish is delicious!”

“The ribs are delicious!”

"Eat fish!"

“Eat ribs!”

"..."

There was more and more food in Xiao Xiao's bowl. Tang Yuanyuan and Qiao Ci'an were getting more and more excited. They were about to stand up while talking. Xiao Xiao, who was sitting between them, looked weak and helpless.

Fu Cancan, Xiao Lin and Duan Qinghua looked at them, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. These two people were here again.

Yan Qing and Yang Fan seemed not to notice their commotion. Although the former was somewhat surprised and envious of Xiao Lin's opportunity, his focus was on the ghost realm she was talking about.

"Grandmaster, did Grandmaster Qi Ming from the ghost realm tell you what the situation is?"

The emergence of a ghost domain that even ghosts at the peak level cannot break through is not a good thing.

And those ghosts suddenly turned into vengeful ghosts, he always felt that there was a connection between them.

"He said," Yang Fan continued eating, "He said that thing came from the Netherworld."

"The Abyss of the Netherworld?!" Yan Qing's voice was so shocked that it changed a little. "Grandmaster Qi Ming said that the ghost realm came from the Abyss of the Netherworld!"

Yang Fan hummed and reached out to pick up the fish. Before the chopsticks touched the fish, a pair of chopsticks suddenly appeared and picked up the piece of fish. She looked up and saw that it was Qiao Ci'an who picked up the fish and gave it to Xiao Xiao.

...caring for the little junior sister, she understands.

Yang Fan turned her chopsticks to pick up the ribs. The chopsticks were one millimeter away from the ribs and she was about to pick them up. Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks appeared and intercepted her ribs.

Yang Fan looked up and saw that it was Tang Yuanyuan who took the ribs away.

Tang Yuanyuan didn't know that he had snatched food from the tiger's mouth. He picked up a piece of ribs and then picked up two more pieces of ribs for Xiao Xiao.

Looking at Xiao Xiao's bowl that had already been raised to the point where he was challenging the Jenga game, with the spareribs Tang Yuanyuan had placed on top of the bowl, Yang Fan said expressionlessly, "Tang Yuanyuan, are spareribs fun?"

When Fu Cancan and the others saw Yang Fan’s expressionless face, they immediately retracted their grins and lowered their heads to eat.

Qiao Ci'an also keenly sensed that something was wrong, and immediately retracted her hand that was halfway extended, and lowered her head to eat.

Only then did Yan Qing notice what Tang Yuanyuan and Qiao Ci'an were doing. Seeing the mountain of meat piled in Xiao Xiao's bowl, the corners of his mouth twitched.

How could these two be so childish?

Xiao Xiao was very sensitive and she also felt that the atmosphere at the dinner table was not right.

The little white tiger, who was immersed in eating, also felt something was wrong. He suddenly raised his head from the bowl and looked at Yang Fan in confusion. What happened? Did something happen?
Tang Yuanyuan was the only one who didn't notice anything wrong. When Yang Fan asked him a question, he answered without hesitation, "Pork ribs are the most fun!"

As soon as he said this, he realized something was wrong. Spare ribs are for eating, how can they be used for playing?

By the way, who was asking him if ribs were fun?

The smile on Tang Yuanyuan's face disappeared instantly. Her face turned a slightly abnormally pale color. She turned her neck stiffly and looked at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan retracted his hand, put down his chopsticks, and said grimly, "Pork ribs are fun, right?"

Grandmaster, please listen to my excuse!

With a thud, Tang Yuanyuan knelt down, "Grandmaster, I was wrong!"

As long as he kneels down quickly enough, the ancestor's slap will not reach him.

But he never expected that when he knelt down, he was so quick and decisive that his body hit the table, and the high tower of ribs and fish in Xiao Xiao's bowl collapsed.

It fell all over the table.

Tang Yuanyuan: “!!!”

With a snap, the chopsticks in Yang Fan's hand broke.

Finished!

Others: He's done!
Tang Yuanyuan ran away reflexively. The little white tiger only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of it, and Yang Fan had disappeared.

"Take the ribs and play with them. Come, Grandmaster, let me see if your ribs are fun!"

"Ah! Grandmaster, I was wrong!"

The boy's screams and the sound of slaps echoed throughout the yard.

No one else dared to look at Tang Yuanyuan's miserable condition. Qiao Ci'an, Fu Cancan, Xiao Lin, and even the mysophobic Yan Qing and Duan Qinghua hurriedly picked up the meat that fell on the table and ate it.

Food waste is a very serious problem for Yang Fan.

Xiao Xiao also followed them and studied hard, fearing that he would be beaten.

In the end, Tang Yuanyuan happily got a pig head shape. According to past practice, Qiao Ci'an would definitely laugh at him, but now she didn't dare to laugh, not at all, for fear of being beaten.

……

After dinner, a group of people sat in the yard to rest, and Yan Qing brought up the topic that he had not finished discussing during dinner.

Upon hearing that the ghost realm that trapped Xiao Jing came from the abyss of the underworld, Tang Yuanyuan and Qiao Ci'an's faces suddenly became solemn.

They all knew about the Abyss of the Netherworld, where the most vicious demons and monsters were imprisoned.

The other people looked confused. They didn't know what the Netherworld Abyss was. Not even Xiao Xiao, who had just entered the sect a short time ago, knew it either.

Yang Fan took a sip of water and said slowly, "The resentful ghosts you encountered last night were most likely controlled by the resentment of the Netherworld Abyss."

She also mentioned how she had taken the resentment from the old lady.

After she said that, Yan Qing and the others immediately understood. No wonder those ghosts suddenly lost their minds. It turned out that they were all entangled with the resentment of the Netherworld.

But the massive appearance of resentment from the Netherworld turned the ghosts into resentful ghosts, and even the peak ghost generals couldn't break through the ghost domain... These things are bad omens.

Yan Qing immediately sent messages to his master and people from other Taoist temples about what Yang Fan had said.

Ordinary people like Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin looked at Yan Qing, Tang Yuanyuan, and Qiao Ci'an, whose expressions were more solemn than before, and inexplicably had a bad premonition.

Isn't something big going to happen?

But when they turned around, they saw that Yang Fan was still calmly teasing the little white tiger and eating fruit leisurely as usual, without any sense of tension as if anything important had happened.

Seeing her like this, Fu Cancan, Xiao Lin and the others were no longer nervous.

It shouldn’t be a big deal. After all, the boss isn’t nervous.