Yue Jun took over a teahouse that had made its debut at the 315 Gala.
The King of Hell was trapped in the shackles of divinity, and the ghosts and gods of the underworld were about to lose their emotions and desires along with him.
As the one exception who lived alone on the moon and hadn't gone mad, Yue Jun became the ghosts' and gods' go-to for help.
But he only saw the letter asking for help from the underworld after waking from a long sleep. It was dated a thousand years ago.
With no rescue coming, the King of Hell decided to connect with human hearts by bringing a group of underworld employees to the mortal realm to open a trendy teahouse.
As it turned out, the only time they made the trending list was when they were exposed for using gutter oil in the kitchen.
Yue Jun looked at the pot and couldn't bring himself to tell the humans that this was the very pot of oil they meant when they talked about climbing a mountain of blades and wading through a pot of boiling oil!
After the bad press, the underworld crew were about to lose their emotions, so Yue Jun had no choice but to turn them into rabbits and seal away their consciousness.
A month later, renovations were complete, and the teahouse reopened as the Bunny Teahouse.
The open kitchen was spotless and bright. The fluffy little rabbits seemed to understand human speech, and the calm, cozy atmosphere put everyone at ease.
Now and then, Yue Jun would appear in the shop in his original form, a little sheep with a flock of rabbits nestled in his curls. Customers would silently squeal at the cuteness.
Netizens came in ready to expose a crooked businessman, then left with auntie-like smiles on their faces.
The disgraced teahouse slowly turned its reputation around, and its employees gradually warmed up to genuine affection.
Until one morning, Yue Jun saw the King of Hell shrink the moon and present it to him as a gift...
Can't we talk this out? Why are you tearing my house apart?
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Because living beings fear death, the King of Hell became synonymous with “cold and heartless,” as his humanity was gradually suppressed by his divinity.
He cared deeply for every ghost and god in the underworld, yet couldn't give the Judge a hug or have too many close ghost friends.
He couldn't celebrate when he was happy by setting off ghost fire, or sneak off to the moon for a meal when he was sad.
As the ruler of the underworld, the King of Hell was leading the whole place toward a cold, hard existence. That clearly wouldn't do.
So he decided to break character and pursue love.
*An apparently heartless but actually love-struck, romantically clueless top × a beautiful little sheep, the gentle Moon Lord bottom.
*A cozy slice-of-life business story. Come enjoy a virtual meal and admire some bunnies with us.
Theme: Ghosts sing poems by Bao Zhao in autumn graves.
