"It's several kilometers away from Yanluo Community. It will take you a long time to walk back like this." Yan Luo looked at the busy street, "I want to go back too, take my car."

Thanatos thought for a while, but did not refuse.

After all, if you want to go back, you will receive more attention along the way, it is better to only contact Yama.

"You wait here, I'll go get the car." Yama said.

Thanatos nodded and watched Yama leave.

His dress is so peculiar that people who come and go always look at him and then look away.

Thanatos waited quietly at the intersection, not moving a single step.

Across the road came several coser dressed as anime characters, one of whom was also wearing a black robe, dressed exactly like him, and held a plastic sickle in his hand.

When he saw Thanatos, he said enthusiastically: "Hey brother, did you also go to the comic exhibition? You cosplayed the god of death? Then you don't have all the props, and you still need a sickle. Look at mine and wave it around. Going to be majestic, you should also prepare one."

Thanatos: "..."

A swing of his scythe can really kill people.

He didn't speak, and the coser who passed by made fun of themselves and walked away, unaware that they had passed by the real god of death.

"Di-"

An approaching red flag honked the car horn, and Yama lowered the car window, signaling Thanatos to get in the car.

The King of Hell can't be set down, and even the cars he drives are made in China.

Thanatos didn't get into the passenger seat, he opened the rear door and got into the back seat of the car.

Very distanced.

Yan Luo drove for a while, looked at the black-robed Death God in the rearview mirror, and suddenly asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

The black-robed god of death shook his head.

Even though he knew that he could get rid of a thousand dollars in rent with a single word, Thanatos still subconsciously did not speak when he could answer with a nod and shake his head.

Thanatos didn't eat this meal, he didn't eat it for a month. The god who can't even pay the rent will not starve to death anyway.

Previously in Greece, he wasn't a big eater either. It has already been said that the gods of the underworld have no such worldly desires.

Yan Luo sighed silently. Poor, so pitiful.

What makes a company afraid to apply for a waiter? is poverty.

After Yama noticed the poverty of Reaper, he thought again that Reaper had neither gone out nor ordered takeout, nor ate anything in the past month. Does that mean he doesn't want to eat? It was too poor to eat.

Yan Luo can't see it. There is even a god who can't afford to eat under his nose, not to mention this is his roommate.

Yan Wangye was sympathetic, turned the steering wheel, and drove into a food street: "Take you to dinner, I will treat you."

Thanatos shook his head, wanting to decline. He was embarrassed to let Yan Luo spend more money, and just wanted to go home quickly.

"Don't want to eat this one? Well, change one." Yan Luo turned around and chose a more expensive one.

Thanatos: "..."

Forget it, he gave up.

Yama didn't choose the restaurant, he chose a restaurant run by a human, with a unique flavor.

"The food here is good, I've eaten it a few times." Yan Luo asked for a box and handed the menu to Thanatos, "You order it, I'll pay for it."

The waiter stood at the table recording the menu, and looked curiously at the mysterious man who was completely shrouded in black robes, but more often he was secretly watching Yama. After all, the handsome guy looks good when he shows his face. Although he wears modern clothes, his temperament is like the breeze and bright moon in ancient times. The son is unparalleled.

Thanatos glanced from top to bottom and silently handed the menu back to Yama.

Yan Luo asked: "Don't have a favorite dish? Then change another one?"

Thanatos didn't want to toss any more, picked up the ballpoint pen, and wrote two words on the menu: You order.

He is not only socially fearful, but also chooses difficult. And the order has to communicate with the waiter, he refused.

Yan Luo looked at the two beautiful Chinese characters: "Okay."

He skillfully reported a string of dish names, and the waiter quickly wrote it down and left the box.

"The handwriting is good." Yan Luo praised, "I have read the Chinese characters of Venus and Poseidon, and I count you as the best."

Yama is very fond of Western gods who love to learn Eastern culture.

Thanatos didn't respond, or even if he did, he couldn't see it under the black robe.

The atmosphere gradually became awkward.

With Thanatos, the ultimate society, it's easy to get cold feet no matter what the topic is.

Yama was ignored for a month, and he was used to it. He casually chatted: "How did you learn Chinese characters?"

long silence.

Just after Yama thought that Death would not speak, Thanatos spoke.

The boy's voice was low, but he was indeed making a voice: "Self-study."

Great, great progress.

Yan Luo asked again and again, "How long have you been studying?"

Chinese is arguably one of the most difficult languages ​​in the world to learn. It took Venus hundreds of years to learn it reluctantly. Cupid was fascinated by it since he was a child. Poseidon was also stumped by ancient poetry and classical Chinese in the process of learning.

Thanatos whispered: "Three days."

Yama:"……"

Yama was silent for a moment, then switched to Greek and asked, "Is it because you don't speak Chinese very well? It doesn't matter, we can communicate in Greek temporarily. I can also speak Latin and English."

He thinks that it is impossible to be proficient in Chinese in three days. Perhaps this is the reason why Thanatos is silent - his vocabulary is not enough.

Thanatos did not speak again. Yama continued in Greek: "I can teach you Chinese too."

Thanatos finally said, "I will."

He just simply didn't want to communicate, and it had nothing to do with the language used.

These two short words are really not convincing.

The dishes came one after another, and the table was full.Yan Luo took apart the bowls and chopsticks, filled a bowl of glutinous rice balls, and ate them with a ladle.Thanatos watched him eat for a while, and slowly scooped up the dumplings with a ladle.