Qin He didn't have a particularly deep impression of Ma Tuzi, because it had only been half a month since he came to the crematorium.

At this time, Xu Changshou walked out of Room 2 carrying the urn, and the heat was still faintly visible in the urn.

"Master, what are these ashes?" Qin He wondered.

Xu Changshou knocked on the ash bucket with his waist knife, "The body burned by Ma Butcher."

"That horse butcher..."

"God knows how he died. His whole body was rotten." Xu Changshou shook his head. Ma Tuzi was the most capable cremator at the crematorium. He had handled several special corpses and nothing happened.

Now that he is dead, it will be a problem to choose a more capable cremator in the future.

The crematorium is also about performance. There will always be problems when cremating corpses. It doesn't matter how many cremators die, but if the corpses escape and cause trouble, it will be troublesome.

Just like the last time the zombie attacked Mr. Liu's nephew.

Thinking of this, Xu Changshou couldn't help but take another look at Qin He.

It seems that a female corpse in red with some evil sect was assigned to this fool last night.

Hoo, still alive.

Good thing.

Xu Changshou became more and more aware that Qin He was pleasing to the eye and asked: "Have you eaten anything in the morning?"

"The little one went to buy steamed buns after receiving the copper coins." Qin He said sincerely.

"Keep the copper coins and eat this meal with me."

"No, I don't dare to let the official spend money." Qin He was stunned for a moment and waved his hand hastily.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xu Changshou glared at Qin He and walked away carrying the ash bucket.

Monk Qinhe Zhang Er was confused as to why Xu Changshou invited him to dinner. This was so unexpected.

Normally, let alone inviting guests to dinner, I wouldn't even look at it.

In fact, it is no wonder that Qin He was baffled by this matter. There are two reasons for this. One is Xu Changshou's character, and the other is what happened recently.

Let’s talk about this character first. It may be due to his ancestor’s generous nature. Xu Changshou is an unusual person when it comes to making friends.

When others make friends, they make friends who are beneficial to them and can bring benefits, preferably those who are rich and powerful, but Xu Changshou is not like that.

He never looks at these things when making friends, looking at anything or his mood.

I'm in a good mood today. It's fun to watch people fishing on the canal. Hey, I jumped on the boat and learned to fish with someone. I became familiar with him once and twice, and I made this friend.

Tomorrow, I saw a street performer, who was doing a lot of fun. Hey, I invited him to a meal and he made me a friend.

The day after tomorrow, I heard that the widow Tofu Xishi at the entrance of the hutong was suffering from the cold. She came to help others grind tofu in the middle of the night, but the Tofu Xishi beat her out with a pole. Oh, she didn't hand it over.

That's it.

I love making friends, and I have made many friends. Making friends depends solely on my mood.

Do you think this character is good or not? Yes, why? I live a happy life.

But it’s not good. Why does it cost money to make so many friends? I’ve been doing business for many years and I’ve spent all my time eating and drinking. Where did the money go? It’s just making friends.

Xu Changshou felt that Qin He was a compatibility for him.

Let's not talk about the incident where the nephew of the Burning Minister saved him a few days ago. Let's just say that Qin He's appearance is quite good.

Although the man was smoky and black, almost like a beggar, he was energetic, his back was straight, and his eyes were bright. He was completely different from other corpse cremators who looked like walking zombies.

Xu Changshou likes different people, and different people are interesting.

Secondly, we have to talk about what happened recently.

It turned out that Xu Changshou stayed up all night to drink and dine with three other officers who were on duty together. But since he knew that those three were in a group and might one day push him out to take the blame, he did not stab them with a knife.

That's great. How can I still be in the mood to eat and drink with them?

But he just likes to have a companion to chat with while eating, otherwise his throat won't open and he won't be able to swallow.

There is no one around today, and Qin He seems to be very pleasing to the eye, so it’s him.

Just like that, the two of them left the crematorium and arrived at the busiest street market in the canal.

"Master, what should we eat?"

Qin He put his hands in his sleeves and followed Xu Changshou step by step.

Although he has gained a lot of skills now, Xu Changshou may not be as powerful as him, but Qin He is still a little worried about Xu Changshou.

There was no other way. Although the official at the corpse crematorium was a junior official, he still had the life of the corpse cremator in his hands. Whoever didn't like it would send the most difficult corpse to him. He would be dead within ten days.

The bend in my heart has not turned around yet.

Xu Changshou turned his head and said in amusement: "The tofu brain and bean juice at the entrance of the alley are delicious and the scenery is also good. I'll treat you to that."

Qin He didn't know what he was enjoying, but he thought that tofu brain and bean juice were not something to fill his stomach at all, and he would have to pay for steamed buns to eat it, so he said: "Master, if you are a little kid, just eat it."

Forget about the steamed buns with mixed noodles, that’s what I usually eat.”

Xu Changshou was not happy when he heard this. Hey, this little fool looks down on me.

Steamed buns made of half tree bark and half mold flour, are they for human consumption? They are pig food.

When my temper got angry, I stopped eating and stopped seeing the scenery. I had to let this silly boy open his eyes today.

Tang Kee Restaurant is now open!

So, the two of them came to Tangji Restaurant again.

Tangji Restaurant is the restaurant where Qinhe ate yesterday.

The shopkeeper Tang Tiankui and the waiter were making noodles when they saw Qin He coming from afar. Oh, the man who ate more than sixty bowls of noodles yesterday is here again.

Looking again, there is another person next to this man, Mr. Xu from the crematorium.

Mr. Xu is a frequent visitor to Tangji Restaurant, and he comes here every now and then to treat friends to dinner.

Tang Tiankui welcomed Qin and Xu into the store politely and sat down separately.

"Masters, what do you want?"

"As usual, have another bottle of wine."

"Okay, then this man."

"I... let's have some noodles." Qin He hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to order anything else.

"noodle?"

When Xu Changshou heard this, his face suddenly twitched. Come to the restaurant to eat noodles?

In no time, I was looked down upon by the shopkeeper.

But he didn't want to waste any more words. The little fool who was born as a refugee probably didn't know how to order anything else, so he said to Tang Tiankui: "Let's just have noodles. The portion is enough to make him full."

"Don't worry, Mr. Xu. I just bought two dans of noodles yesterday, so I can make sure that you can eat enough." When Tang Tiankui heard this, he left with a smile as if he had received an imperial edict.

Xu Changshou was stunned for a long time and didn't understand why he was so happy.

After a while, the face came up.

Tang Tiankui and the waiter carried it up together.

That thing with the face, my dear, I didn’t know that I thought it was foot washing water.

A large basin full of noodles with shredded pork.

Xu Changshou was so shocked that he was dumbfounded. Before he could speak, he heard Tang Tiankui wipe the sweat from his forehead and said to Qin He: "Sir, you can put this basin of noodles on first, and I'll let the cook take over."

Xu Changshou: "..."

"Master, that little one is not welcome."

Qin He was tempted by the food to eat the Immortal Kung Fu. His stomach rumbled with hunger.

"Huchihuchi..."

Just like the dragon sucking water, a large bowl of noodles was sucked into Qin He's stomach in three or two strokes, and he didn't see him chewing it.

Xu Changshou was dumbfounded. He had never seen anyone eating like this since he was a child.

What’s even more shocking is yet to come.

Just after finishing a large bowl of noodles, Tang Tiankui and the waiter came up with another bowl of noodles.

It’s a joy to be busy.

Eat up the second pot

Xu Changshou: "..."

Eat up the third pot

Xu Changshou: "..."

Eat up the fourth pot

Xu Changshou: "..."

…

Ninth basin

The tenth basin
Chapter completed!