CH 27
Pixiu Restaurant, No Way Out
Tonight, Jia Suzhen didnât sing on stage, nor did she go out to serve customers. Instead, she stood in a corner, silently observing Wu Zu. She was paying special attention to his movements and expressions, in order to judge whether he was satisfied with tonightâs meal.
Even if Pi Xiu noticed this, he said nothing. However, some of the Monkey Spirits were moved by the romantic drama they were witnessing, and stirred by emotions, they sighed: âWhat meaning does love have in this world? That it can make one pledge oneâs life for it?â
âYou all, snap out of it. To become an adult, youâll need to evolve for hundreds of millions of years.â Ren Jiao vaguely said, as he took a cigarette to his mouth. âTo fall in love, you all must save money first. If you donât have money, where will you find a female monkey who might become interested in you?â
Hou Er replied: âMy online dating partners are not like that! They are willing to fight for me.â
âOnline dating âexpertsâ cannot be part of this discussion. Next, please.â Ren Jiao indifferently said.
Hou Er, the online dating expert, had some experience with social networks and forums such as Zhongheng, Weibo, QQ, WeChat as well as Baidu. However, for his avatars, he puts pictures of handsome European and American male models. Along with all the privileges that come with having multiple VIP profiles, he can even chat with multiple people as he plays games.
Qiu Fu had repeatedly asked Hou Er for advice on how to flirt with women, but he was only able to grasp the superficial aspects and not the real meaning behind it. Hou Er commented that Qiu Fuâs appearance lacked charisma, and his brain was not sharp enough, so he should wait for his family to arrange for him a blind date with a Fox Spirit.
Upon seeing that the kitchen had almost finished its work, Pi Xiu washed his hands and said: âIâll go upstairs first. Call me if you need anything.â
âHey!â Ren Jiao shouted and tilted his chin up towards the steaming rooster soup in the pot: âThe rooster soup is ready for you to take to Wen Xi for him to drink.â
Pi XIu waved his hand: âNo need, you guys can have it. His soul body can resist my Yang energy now, so he doesnât need to drink rooster soup anymore.â
âHe doesnât need it anymore?â Hou Si felt a little nervous. âBut what are we going to do about all the roosters in the backyard?! Iâve been sweeping up rooster shit every day for the past few days. Iâm afraid of roosters already.â
Pi Xiu thought for a moment, then said: âWe can buy more hens and make them lay more eggs to hatch chicks. Let these roosters get a taste of what it feels like to be a parent before they die. It would also be convenient for us, as we wonât need to buy chickens again in the future.â
Ren Jiao: ââ¦..â
Monkey Spirits: ââ¦..â
Merely hearing this bruteâs words was enough to make the Star Officials of the Pleiades Constellation want to scream1.
Pi Xiu opened the door to walk towards the stairs. When he passed by Jia Suzhen, he couldnât help, but stop and say: âStop looking at him. The more you look, the worse youâll feel. Why bother?â
Jia Suzhen shook her head: âI donât feel bad, Iâm happy for Mr. Wu. As the reincarnation of the âStar of Literature and Composition2â, he shouldnât get involved with lowly people like me.â Jia Suzhenâs gaze darkened for a few seconds. At the same time she muttered: âIf only I was also born into a respectable familyâ¦.â
âYou shouldnât look at it that way. In modern times, Opera singers are called âartistsâ. Itâs not the same as what it was in ancient times.â Pi Xiu said, took a pause, and thought to himself: âThe treatment this new society has towards artists has nothing to do with the Female Ghost in front of me who will be reincarnated before long. Why am I saying these useless words of encouragement?â
Pi Xiu frowned, and pondered: âHas spending too much time with the little thing influenced me? Am I turning into someone of excessive kindness?â
âDamn it! My reputation will crumble.â
With this in mind, Pi Xiu stopped talking, headed straight for the stairs and went upstairs to reflect on himself. Once upstairs, he parted the beaded curtain, and entered the second floor. However, as soon as he arrived, Pi Xiu found a pile of books cluttered on the sofa, while Wen Xi sat cross-legged on the floor with a book in his lap, endlessly flipping through the pages.
âWhat are you doing?â Pi Xiu walked over and leaned down to pick Wen Xi up into his arms. âDidnât you say youâve been feeling cold lately? What are you doing sitting on the floor?â
Wen Xi secured the book in his arm and hugged Pi Xiu by the shoulders so as not to fall: âIâm looking for a name for Lil Broom. As his father, you should be looking too.â
âWhy look? Iâll just call him Pi Facai3Â and thatâs it. Itâs an auspicious name, it brings fortune, and it also expresses his fatherâs life wish.â Pi Xiu waved his hand, and the scattered books on the sofa piled up on the side at once, freeing up the space on the sofa.
Wen Xi frowned: âThat wonât do. It doesnât sound cultured at all.â
Lil Broom nodded frantically: âIt, it s-sounds b-bad!â
âThen let him be called âPi Kaqiu4â. That electric rat is popular these days. Besides, itâs a foreign name, so it has some culture behind it.â Pi Xiu took the Kangxi Dictionary5Â from Wen Xiâs hands, looked at it, and couldnât help but frown. He looked just like the meme of the old man looking at his phone in the subway6.
Pi Xiu: âWhat are all these characters? Do Humans really use these for names?â
The strokes of the characters twisted and curved, like earthworms bending together, giving the illusion that these intricate characters were like drawings.
âWhatâs wrong with it?â Wen Xi asked. âDonât focus on the complicated strokes of the characters, but on their deep meanings. One look at any of these characters, and you can tell that the owner of such a name is a cultured person.â
Pi Xiu shook his head, and said: âNo, that wonât do. Every time Lil Broom gets into a fight, his class teacher makes him copy his own name hundreds of times. If he has such a complicated name to write, imagine how hard it will be for Ren Jiao to copy the name, he would have to take the whole night. Then, how will he be able to work the next day?â
Wen Xi wasnât happy: âIf you have so many objections, then tell me what name you will give to him.â
âIf Pi Facai doesnât work, then Pi Jubao7.â When Pi Xiu saw that Wen Xi was about to object again, Pi Xiu hastened to say: âI do not accept any opposing opinions. If I say this one will be, this one will be.â
Lil Broom, hearing this, threw down his pen: âNo! I h-hate i-it! I w-wonât go t-to s-school if y-you g-give me th-that n-name!â
âYou canât, the school tuition has already been paid so you canât skip school.â At that moment, Pi Xiuâs eyes sparkled as he stared at Lil Broom and said: âWhen your final exams are over, Iâll let Ren Jiao take you on a vacation to the sea.â
Lil Broom muttered under his breath: âI c-can go w-without him ta-taking me.â
Pi Xiu: âGo on your own? Donât you remember what happened to Jingwei, daughter of Emperor Yan? When she was alive, her speech was so beautiful and soft, but when she sneaked away to go play in the water, she ended up drowning, becoming the Jingwei bird. Now the poor thing canât even say anything, but repeat âJingwei, Jingweiâ like a broken record. What, do you also want to become a broken record like her?â
Lil Broom was silent: âI already have trouble speaking fluently, so if I become someone who can only repeat one word, wonât I be even more miserable?â
Pi Xiu continued in a heavy tone: âFor this reason, you must never ever go to the sea alone. Youâre also not allowed to go swimming in the river, did you hear?â
âIf I were Emperor Yan, I would be so angry that I would jump out of my grave upon hearing what you just said.â
All of a sudden, the window on the second floor was opened, and Queen Mother of the West broke in from outside. As she had brought in some of the hot summer breeze, Pi Xiu frowned immediately.
Queen Mother of the West said: âJingweiâs accident was clearly the karmic outcome arranged by the Way of Heaven. How can that tragic story become the same as the case of a child swimming without permission in the river in summer?â
Pi Xiuâs face darkened: âYou need not meddle with my way of raising children.â
Queen Mother of the West shrugged her shoulders, and smiled at Wen Xi, who was next to Pi Xiu: âLong time no see.â
Wen Xi nodded politely: âLong time no see.â Wen Xi stood up, and said: âLet me pour you a cup of tea.â
âOh, Iâve visited this place many times, but this is the first time Iâve been offered a cup of tea.â The Queen Mother of the West sighed as she sat down on the sofa. âIndeed, the hospitality is different when thereâs a wife taking care of the house.â
Pi Xiu looked at her, and said to Lil Broom: âGo downstairs and go play with your Uncle Ren Jiao.â
âBut, but I ha-have t-to d-do h-homeworkâ¦.â
Pi Xiu: âYouâve been doing homework for an hour and youâve only written a couple of words. If you really want to finish homework, then stay and do it. Otherwise, you can go and play.â
As soon as he heard these words, Lil Broom threw down the pen and ran away, even ignoring Wen Xiâs shouts telling him to stop.
âIf he doesnât do his homework properly, what will happen when his teacher scolds him tomorrow and have you called in, as his father?â Wen Xi placed the tea kettle in front of the Queen Mother of the West, and said: âSorry for the sideshow.â
Pi Xiu shrugged his shoulders: âIâll let Ren Jiao go for me. Lil Broomâs teacher is Nezha, he has experience dealing with sea creatures.â
âHeâd have to do his homework anyway.â Wen Xi frowned. âIâve been browsing the internet today, and found out that you also need an education to get into the Sanitation Department to work.â
The Queen Mother of the West looked at Wen Xi, then at Pi Xiu, unable to find the right moment to intervene in their conversation, so she merely sipped her tea. With a single sip, the Queen Mother of the West realized that the tea she drank still retained the taste of the tea leaves, which moved her in such a way that it made her reluctant to continue drinking.
âForget about it. Go downstairs, see if thereâs something to eat and bring me some.â
Pi Xiu dismissed Wen Xi, and once he was no longer present, Pi Xiu turned to see the Queen Mother of the West: âWhy did you come looking for me?â
âLook at this.â The Queen Mother of the West took out a folder and threw it in front of him. She lit a cigarette, held it between her fingers, and said: âItâs the medical report of the Human you harmed today.â
Pi Xiu looked at the folder and said: âHeâs in a pretty miserable state.â
The Queen Mother of the West interrupted him: âThatâs not the point. Look at the last page.â
âThere are old wounds on his body, as well as multiple burn scars.â Pi Xiu raised an eyebrow. âThere are two traces of demonic energies, one of which is too weak to be traced. The otherâ¦..â
Suddenly, Pi Xiuâs face turned grim as he read the word âFeiyi8â.
The Feiyi demon is a sign of drought, and drought brings scorching heat to the world. In his current state, with a body that suffers from uncontrollable burning heat, that kind of Demon was the last one Pi Xiu would want to come across.
The Queen Mother of the West exhaled a puff of smoke, and said: âI havenât seen a Feiyi in many years. We searched for it when the weather had become too dry and hot, but we couldnât find any traces, so we simply assumed they had become extinct.â
âHow could it become extinct?â Pi Xiu scoffed. âDoesnât it depend on the Way of Heaven whether something exists or ceases to exist?â
Pi Xiu brushed aside the medical report in his hand and said: âHave you found its location? Once we find it, Iâll kill it. If we wait until the canicular9Â period comes, it will be harder to get rid of it.â
The Queen Mother of the West, however, looked at Pi Xiu and asked: âBy this period, as you have done in previous years, you would have already gone to take refuge from the heat in the mountains. However, this year, youâre still here at the Restaurant. Have you been in good condition recently?â
âI have the little one with me, so Iâm doing well.â At the thought of Wen Xi, Pi Xiu couldnât help but smile. âEven when he realized that I had deliberately pushed him away, he didnât ask any further questions either. Heâs quite understanding.â
âIâm glad that youâre fine, but in this case, you donât need to get involved with Feiyi. In your current state, I would certainly not dare to let you be in contact with Feiyi. In case something happens, we would all get into trouble.â The Queen Mother of the West put the folder back into her sleeve, and said: âJust so you know, he wouldnât come looking for trouble with you for no reason. You should pay more attention to your surroundings.â
Pi Xiu raised an eyebrow: âWhat do you mean âfor no reasonâ? Wasnât he personally sent by that Master of his, that narrow-minded Yazi10? Besides, regardless of Feiyi, even if Yazi were to come in person, I wouldnât be afraid.â
âYou may not be afraid for yourself, but what about the little Ghost by your side?â The Queen Mother of the West rubbed her forehead. âYazi canât do anything to you, but that doesnât mean he canât do anything to that little Ghost.â
Pi Xiu was silent for a moment before saying: âYazi wouldnât dare.â
âYou canât be a hundred percent sure.â The Queen Mother of the West stood up and said: âIf he really doesnât dare, why would he send someone to your Restaurant to cause trouble? In any case, itâs always good to be cautious.â
Pi Xiu irritably rubbed his hair: âI understand.â He looked at the Queen Mother of the West and said an unusual âthanksâ.
The Queen Mother of the West was stunned: âYou have really changed.â She smiled, and continued: âSince there are two traces of demonic energy, if we find out who the second energy belongs to, you will be the first one I will tell. But let me tell you this, I heard the Jade Emperor say that he sensed some Dragon energy, so the possibility of it being Yazi is quite high.â
Pi Xiu nodded: âI see.â
Not long after the Queen Mother of the West left, Wen Xi arrived with a bowl of spring onion mixed with tofu, raw fresh vegetables, and black bean sauce. Pi Xiu closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa, only to hear the footsteps stop at his side. Then, the cold body pressed against his own.
Wen Xi reached out and gently massaged Pi Xiuâs temples. With a frown, Wen Xi asked: âYour body is hot again, what pissed you off now?â