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    The voice has become smaller, it is clear that he wants to eat. Yan Luo chuckled.

    No god can escape Chinese cuisine. Referring to the family of three living in Room 202, most of the reasons for staying are because the food is delicious.

    Yan Luo teased him: "Little monster, don't be embarrassed, my brother runs a restaurant, and he can eat anything he wants."

    Thanatos held back for a long time, but still felt the need to correct it, and whispered: "It's not a little monster."

    "Then call you a little god of death?" Yan Luo is as good as he is, "I just saw that your hand is a circle smaller than mine."

    Thanatos turned his head: "No."

    "How about a comparison?" Yan Luo said and stretched out a hand.

    Yama's fingers are long and slender, with a jade-white complexion, and the joints of an adult are distinct, like a beautiful piece of art. Thanatos knew at a glance that he would lose.

    Although he is a second-generation god of high rank, Thanatos will always look like a boy. Regardless of height, size or length of fingers, it is not comparable to Yama in youth form, more like a delicate and small figure. Yama could completely wrap his hands in it with the palm of his hand.

    Thanatos didn't stick his hands out of his robes, expressing his incomparability with his actions.

    He also resisted physical contact with others.

    "It's not like you admit defeat." Yan Luo called out with a smile, "Little God of Death."

    Thanatos just looked out the window and pretended not to hear.

    After that day, Yama had a new hobby, feeding Little Death.

    It's a pity not to try so many foods. Yama has already determined to take care of this autistic younger brother, and following him is of course essential for the delicacies of mountains and seas.

    He orders a lot of takeout to the apartment every day, puts it in the living room, and invites Thanatos to share it with him. Thanatos was embarrassed to accept it, and Yan Luo took out that set again, shaking his fan and teasing: "Money is not so easy to earn, just chatting is not enough, you have to eat and play with you. If you want to eat, you can eat ,

    Do not refuse, or you will be charged. "

    No matter how serious this is, just need one to sleep with me.

    In order to allow Thanatos to eat a hot meal, Yama did not hesitate to destroy the image of a gentleman, and he also took great pains.

    No way, who made this next-door brother so obedient that he would love him.

    Although Thanatos has a high IQ, he is not deeply involved in the world. He believes it again and regards eating with him as a job, so that the psychological burden is much less.

    He was still very grateful to Yama for giving him such a job, so that he could eat a lot of delicious food along with him. Thanatos had never tried it before, but once he tasted it, he had worldly desires—at least, cravings.

    Because it's really delicious.

    Over the course of a week, Yama had tasted all kinds of delicious food for Thanatos, and he could almost find out the taste of Thanatos. The sluggish little Reaper hadn't discovered it yet. Later, the three meals a day came according to his taste, and it was said that he ate with him, more like Yama accompany him to eat.

    Eat people with short mouths, take people softly, eat together every day, no matter how slow they are, they should be familiar with it. Thanatos rubbed Yama's meal, and was willing to answer Yama's questions obediently, and he could speak some long sentences. Even though he was only in charge of answering and would not take the initiative to ask questions, it was better than hiding when he saw him in the first month.

    "Our Chinese ghost messengers are black and white, and you are the only Greek ghost messenger?" Yama would chat with Thanatos when he had nothing to do.

    "Well." If it simply refers to harvesting souls, there is really only one god of death.

    "What about the body if it's just to seduce the soul?" Yan Luo was curious about the answer to this question.

    Eastern Taoism teaches that people have three souls and seven spirits. If you have a soul without a soul, you will become a fool; if you have a soul without a soul, you will be a vegetative person. Just without the soul, the body is still alive, it is not a complete death.

    "My brother is the god of sleep, and he will make humans sleep forever." Thanatos replied.

    There is no such thing as a soul in the West, only the soul. What Thanatos harvests is the soul, but just like that, the human body does not die, so Hypnos, the god of sleep, is needed to let the body sleep forever.

    Black and white impermanence, one seduces the soul, and the other seizes the soul. The god of death, the god of sleep, one hooks the soul away from the body, and the other makes the body sleep forever. The principle is actually the same.

    After figuring out the difference between the messengers, Yan Luo said: "There are four judges in the underworld of China: Wei Zheng, who rewards the good, Zhong Kui, who punishes the evil, who investigates Lu Zhidao, and Cui Ju, who is the yin law. Does the Greek underworld have similar responsibilities?"

    Thanatos said: "There are three judges in the underworld, Minos, Radamandis, and Aiacus, who judge thoughts, words, and actions respectively."

    But these three judges are not the confidants of Hades, because they are all sons of Zeus and sent by Zeus. Hades dared not trust them.

    "Is there something similar to Meng Po soup?"

    Thanatos stopped for a while, he didn't know what Meng Po soup was.

    "Just drink the soup that can make the dead soul forget the previous life, and after drinking it, you can be reincarnated and reincarnated in the Yang World." Yan Luo saw Thanatos's doubts, and first answered the little death, and then answered his own by the way. Confused, "There shouldn't be. I forgot that there is no theory of reincarnation in the West. We in China pay attention to the reincarnation of heaven. Evil ghosts enter the eighteen layers of hell and are punished. The rest can be reborn into the world and live a new life."

    It was also the first time that Thanatos heard that people can be reincarnated in the Yang World after death. He said softly: "Souls who enter the Underworld cannot return to the Yang World. After being judged by the judge, the sinners will go to the place of pain, Tar. Talos Hell, the good will go to Elysee, the place of happiness."

    Yan Luo suddenly looked at him and smiled.

    Thanatos didn't understand why, he didn't understand what Yan Luo was laughing at, but he was inexplicably embarrassed by the laughter.

    If there is no black robe to block, Yan Luo will see the red cheeks and ears of the little death.

    "Little God of Death." Yan Luo said with a smile, "You can talk a lot now."

    Thanatos: "..."

    Maybe it was bought by money and food.

    And... the King of Hell in the east is very friendly, and he won't feel too scared to get along with him. On the contrary, he is very relaxed, and he talks more without realizing it.

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