Chapter 191 The Fastest Slap in the Face
Qin Yunie's polite words made Yan Wenjing couldn't help but hold the phone tightly and sigh secretly.
All the words he said back then have now become sharp swords stabbing him. He really deserves it.
Yan Wenjing: [You are a good cook and have accumulated a lot of customers. 】
Qin Yunie heard the ding-dong sound, clicked on the message and looked at it with a strange expression.
Lord Yama, what happened? Why does it sound weird to talk like that?
Qin Yunie politely replied: [Lord Yama, do you have anything else to say? If there's nothing else I'll go to sleep. 】
Yan Wenjing thought about how tired she was from opening a new store these two days, so she said: "Go to sleep, good night." 】
After receiving the message, Qin Yunie quickly replied good night, then turned off the phone and went to sleep.
After Qin Yunie delivered the ingredients to the store early the next morning, he went to the King of Hell to give the dividends from this period to the King of Hell.
Because Qin Yunie had not gone to the Hall of Hell to see the King of Hell for a long time, the ghosts at the door were stunned for a moment when they saw Qin Yunie, as if they did not expect Qin Yunie to come.
Especially with the booming business of the First Restaurant opened by Boss Qin in the past two days, she should be very busy. Why would she come to the underworld at this time?
Did something happen at the First Restaurant?
Thinking of this, the ghost messenger at the door called out in confusion: "Boss Qin, why are you here? Is there anything you want to talk to the King of Hell about?"
Qin Yunie smiled and said, "Well, I'm here to give dividends to Lord Yan. Is Lord Yan in there?"
The ghost nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes, yes, yes, the King of Hell is inside, please come in."
Qin Yunie thanked him and then walked towards the Palace of Yama.
Judge Cui held the book of life and death in one hand and a pen in the other, pretending to be busy, but in fact he was stealing glances at the King of Hell.
It's not that he wanted to see it, but the King of Hell was a little abnormal today. He seemed to be in a very good mood, completely different from the previous few days.
But the King of Hell himself didn't seem to notice anything and was busy with his work with great interest.
Judge Cui: [Lord Yama is not right today! 】
Fan Wujiu: [What’s wrong with it?] 】
Niutou: [Same question, what’s wrong with it? 】
Judge Cui: [“Picture” Look at the King of Hell’s mouth, it’s almost raised to his temples, and his eyebrows and eyes are almost raised. Does this look normal? 】
Meng Po: [……]
Meng Po: [Lord Yama is thinking about love! 】
Horse-Faced: [Poof——]
Horse-Faced Mask: [Meng Po, you are so bold to say that! If the King of Hell knew that you said that to him, he would be finished. However, Lord Yama has almost written on his face that I am in a good mood today. Does anyone have any particularly troublesome or difficult matters to report? Go quickly while the King of Hell is in a good mood! 】
Xie Bian: [It can be seen that the King of Hell is in a really good mood. 】
Meng Po: [It doesn’t matter if he knows. 】
Judge Cui: [I don’t know what good thing happened today that made the King of Hell in such a good mood. 】
Meng Po: [Maybe Xiao Yu Nie went to find him. 】
Fan Wujiu: [Isn’t it possible? It has been a long time since Miss Qin went to the King of Hell's Palace to bring food to the King of Hell. Besides, the First Restaurant has just opened and is so busy. It is said that Central Street is already packed with people. She definitely has no time to go. 】
Meng Po said meaningfully: [That’s hard to say. 】
Xie Bian: [There is such a possibility, but it is not very likely. 】
Meng Po: [Let’s make a bet. If Xiao Yu dies, you will guard the Naihe Bridge for a month and cook Meng Po soup for a month! If you win, it's up to you! 】
Judge Cui: [The bet is so big! However, I bet Miss Qin won’t come, so you have to return the deducted salary to me! 】
Meng Po: [Sure, no problem.] 】
Fan Wujiu: [I also bet that I won’t go. If I win, give me a year’s salary. 】
There was no way. Fan Wujiu was too poor and he still owed Lao Bai a lot of paper money.
Xie Bian: [I bet you won’t go. If you win, you can give the Meng Po soup that you gave us to the King of Hell. 】
Judge Cui: [Hiss... Xie Bian, you are more cruel! But I like it! 】
Meng Po: [Yes.] 】
With Xie Bian as the leading figure, the Ox-Head and Horse-Face also made similar requests. In short, each one was more difficult than the last, but Meng Po agreed to all of them.
Perhaps it was because Meng Po agreed too readily, the other people in the group always felt like this was a trap.
But thinking about Qin Yunie's recent relationship with the King of Hell, and the fact that the First Restaurant had just opened and Qin Yunie had no time to come over, they calmed down and thought that it must be Meng Po who did it on purpose, so they did not change the ticket.
Judge Cui: [Meng Po, you are doomed to fail! 】
Meng Po: [Then let us wait and see. 】
Just when the group was discussing fiercely why the King of Hell was in such a good mood today and was making a bet, Qin Yunie entered the King of Hell's Hall.
Judge Cui was still swearing that Meng Po was bound to lose and Qin Yunie would definitely not come, but the next second he looked up and saw Qin Yunie walking into the Hall of Yama.
Judge Cui's smile froze on his face: "..."
It would be better to let him be excited for one more second than to be slapped in the face so quickly! !
Judge Cui put away his phone and said stiffly, "Miss Qin, why are you here?"
Judge Cui's face was originally serious, and now it was stiff, making his expression look weird and scary.
Fortunately, Qin Yunie had seen his various expressions several times. Although he still felt a little upset, he at least didn't show it.
When Yan Wenjing heard Judge Cui calling Miss Qin, he looked up and saw Qin Yunie standing below.
Yan Wenjing didn't even glance at Judge Cui, and said calmly: "She came to see me, go and do what you have to do."
Judge Cui widened his eyes upon hearing this and looked at Yan Wenjing in disbelief. The muscles on his face became more and more distorted due to excessive shock. If he heard correctly, the King of Hell thought he was in the way and was trying to drive him away! !
Judge Cui had not yet recovered from his shock. He raised the corners of his mouth stiffly and replied, "Yes, I have something else to do, so I will go down first."
After saying that, he bowed respectfully to Yan Wenjing, then slowly turned around and walked out of the King of Hell's Palace.
After Judge Cui left, Yan Wenjing saw Qin Yunie still standing below. He usually didn't have this feeling towards other ghosts, but looking down at her like this made him feel uncomfortable. He frowned and said, "Come upstairs."
Qin Yunie was stunned by Yan Wenjing's sudden words, then came to his senses and said hesitantly: "This is not appropriate."
Then he thought of something and became more resolute.
Yan Wenjing was rejected, his face instantly sank, and he said forcefully: "What's inappropriate? I asked you to come up, so come up, or do you need me to come down to invite you? Or do you want me to go down?"
At the end, he even used a stronger tone.
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