The ancestor stared at the cockroach pill in his hand.

Susie covered her mouth and giggled, "Our ancestors' words were as solid as gold, they always kept their promises!"

Huck laughed kindly, "Ancestors are trustworthy people, they always keep their promises. Susie, don't worry! They won't break their word, for sure."

The uncle and nephew both looked at the ancestor with bright and sparkling eyes.

Ancestors: "..." This is so disappointing!

These two unlucky kids!

Oh, the truly unlucky child - the unlucky ghost - stared blankly at the few bare sticks in his hand, his eyes filled with confusion.

Wah wah wah, little Yama has indeed changed, little Yama actually deceived him.

No, absolutely not.

The unlucky ghost's impression of Susie still remained at that age of four and a half, with her cute voice and childish manner, sticking talismans on his head.

This well-behaved child, he didn't intentionally deceive him.

It must have been because the cockroach dumplings were really delicious that she sincerely wanted to share the good food with him, which made her call him out.

The unlucky ghost's eyes revealed a sinister smile, "Our little darling at home will definitely be fine. If anything is wrong, it must be something wrong with us - these roasted insects are just too fragrant. I'll take them to them right away."

Unfortunately, the coward ghost was not here, as he stayed in the underworld to handle business with Mr. Dubin.

The fickle ghost and the bride ghost were also not there, it was heard that they went out to practice cultivation - actually, they probably went to see handsome guys.

But there were still other ghosts in Soul Calabash.

The ugly ghost, Taylor, the cute ghost.

We played Werewolf for a whole day and night, and he lost every game... How can we say it's revenge? He just thought these cockroach meatballs were really delicious and wanted them to have a taste.

In the blink of an eye, the unlucky ghost entered Soul Calabash.

Only the ancestor who was still holding two cockroach balls remained.

No, he couldn't lose his authority in front of the younger generation.

If you say you will do it, isn't it just two strings of "octopus meatballs"?

The ancestors closed their eyes, opened their mouths, and took a bite as if they were embracing death.

The teeth bit right into the abdomen of the "little bug", with a smack, the crispy and tender cockroach meatball burst with juice, leaving a lingering fragrance in the mouth.

But the ancestors couldn't hold on any longer.

"Damn it! Just burn it a little, what the hell is this crispy outside and tender inside!"

Passerby: "What the hell? Of course it's a little monster, don't you know it's a good thing?"

Ancestor wanted to vomit.

After another five minutes, the ancestor drank five cups of tea and finally felt that the area of his psychological shadow had decreased a little.

Susie and Huck were happily ordering food.

"Huck, let's order this! It sounds delicious just by its name... Oh, it's so expensive!"

Huck looked at the menu and said, "Crystal open-back shrimp... two thousand... merit points... cough."

He cleared his throat and said, "It's not too expensive, Susie wants to eat, so let's order."

The ancestor on one side: "..."

It seemed as if you were the one paying for it!

Susie continued, "Wow... this one! And this one! And this one too!"

Huck called the waiter over and read out the order: "One serving of braised phoenix meat, and also the salt and pepper dragon king claws from the East Sea."

"This... leaf broth, Snow Fish hot pot, assorted mushroom platter with various flavors...and the just now served Crystal Open-back Shrimp."

The picky eater smiled with delight and said, "Alright, thank you for waiting for twenty minutes. The food will be served soon!"

He immediately floated away.

Wow, what a big order!

This table of dishes is worth three tables of others. We ordered all the signature dishes, which are all expensive.

The ancestors had a pained expression on their face and said, "Two spendthrifts! It's only Uncle Martin who has the ability to earn money, otherwise who could afford to support you!"

Susie laughed innocently, "Oh, my dad!"

"My dad was super rich and super talented. He used to cook Snow Fish for me every meal!"

Ancestors: "..."

Could this be compared by her father in the past?!

The ancestor arrogantly took the menu again and said, "Keep ordering! If you can't finish it, pack it for your ghost to eat. The ancestor treats!"

Susie chuckled.

Actually, she knew that the ancestors were not really in pain, they had a lot of money.

All the restaurants, inns, and tea houses here were his.

She just came and had a meal as if she were at her own home.

However, she was still very grateful. The ancestors were very kind to her and Huck. The ancestors were truly good ancestors.

Susie thought to herself and couldn't help but hug her ancestor's arm, pressing her face against it, and said with a silly smile, "Thank you, ancestor. Ancestor is the best, the absolute best in the whole world!"

The little girl was still childish, with a bit of baby fat on both sides of her small face. On her palm-sized face, there were two bright and watery eyes, looking at him foolishly and cutely. The old ancestor's heart melted.

With the same two eyes, one nose, and one mouth, why does their little girl from their family look so beautiful?

"Eat, open your stomach and eat!" The ancestors wished they could send all the delicious food to Susie.

In no time, the dishes were all served. Huck tasted high-end dishes from the underworld for the first time, and he couldn't close his mouth after eating, burying his head and eating bitterly.

Our ancestors were very calm, as if they often ate. While calmly serving Susie with food, they said, "That man in the black robe has some skills. In theory, if he came to Portland, there must have been many people who saw him."

Portland was packed with people, and ghosts were everywhere. There were hardly any places without ghosts.

But he couldn't find out anything at all.

He appeared in this teahouse not long ago, in this position, but when he asked the ghosts who were watching here, they looked confused and said they had never seen him.

They only vaguely remembered that there was indeed such a person until he described Susie and the stalker in detail, but they had no idea when he arrived or when he left.

Susie thought for a moment and said, "He must have some powerful spells."

The ancestor nodded, "Yes. So it's quite difficult to find his trace in Portland."

Who on earth was that man?!

Suddenly, Susie exclaimed and looked downstairs.

The ancestors followed and asked, "What happened?"

The street downstairs was bustling with people coming and going, but at first glance, there was nothing special.

However... the ancestors soon saw a young boy, who looked very ordinary, with an ordinary face. If his appearance was rated out of ten, he would score a five, truly belonging to the category of being completely average.

But what was strange was why did he notice him at first sight?

"Him? Who is he, do you know him?" the ancestor asked curiously.

Huck on the side also stretched his neck to look.

Susie's gaze became stranger and stranger, more and more peculiar...