Chapter 39 Yan Wenjing: Are you okay?
If you eat hotpot like this, anyone would have a heart attack!
I have to say, this fire is quite magical. If you don’t look carefully, it seems like it came out of the table.
What kind of wooden table is this?
It's so close to the fire and it didn't catch fire?
Qin Yunie looked at them with a complicated expression: "..."
Fan Wujiu, who was sitting on her left, saw that she didn't have any fire yet, and said enthusiastically, "Let me help you light it."
There was no sign of anything unusual on her face.
Qin Yunie swallowed and nodded hesitantly, "Thank you for the trouble."
Yan Wenjing sat in the upper seat, and any movement would attract his attention. He glanced at the two of them and started to put the dishes into the pot to cook.
The next second, a video vortex the size of two palms appeared right in front of Yan Wenjing, and the image of Emperor Dongyue appeared in it.
I heard the Emperor Dongyue leaning back on a recliner, blowing gently on the teacup, and just as he was about to bring it to his mouth, he lazily said, "Yan Wenjing, what do you eat at home that smells so good? It's been passed to me, so ask your child to bring some to me too."
He raised his eyes to look at Yan Wenjing, and his gaze suddenly fixed. He sat up straight, moved slightly closer, and asked curiously: "What are you eating? It looks red and seems to be delicious."
Emperor Dongyue disapproved, "You actually learned to eat alone! Did you sneak off to Xiao Yunie to eat for free again?"
"No, you're not at home?"
When Xie Bian and the others heard what Emperor Dongyue said, they were so shocked that they pricked up their ears to listen to more gossip.
I didn't expect that the King of Hell actually went to have dinner with Qin Yunie in private!
Judge Cui had a complicated expression for a moment. No wonder the King of Hell suddenly snatched his lunch box last time.
Judge Cui glanced at Yan Wenjing, who looked unhappy, and then at Qin Yunie and the others who were all listening to gossip. Fearing that the Great Emperor Dongyue would say more, he deliberately coughed and shouted, "Ahem, the Great Emperor Dongyue..."
Emperor Dongyue then noticed the others, "Oh, Judge Cui is here too."
Seeing that there was no more gossip to listen to, Xie Bian also followed suit and shouted, "Emperor Dongyue."
Emperor Dongyue heard this and raised his eyebrows and said, "Are they all here? With such a sumptuous meal, Xiao Yunie must be here too?"
Qin Yunie called out obediently: "Emperor Dongyue."
She actually forgot to invite the Emperor Dongyue, and the key point was that she was caught...
As soon as she finished shouting, the next second Emperor Dongyue appeared in the restaurant. He glanced at it and raised his eyebrows: "Is this the new food made by Xiao Yu Nie? It smells very good and must taste very good. You don't mind having one more, right?"
Yan Wenjing gave him a glare, "If I say I mind, will you leave?"
Emperor Dongyue sat down and said confidently, "No."
The audience: “…”
Qin Yunie picked her nails awkwardly. She should have thought of it earlier. The King of Hell lived so close to the Emperor Dongyue, so why didn't he invite the Emperor Dongyue to come?
Now that I've been caught, it's really embarrassing...
Seeing that Yan Wenjing had no intention of refusing, Qin Yunie immediately got up and went to the kitchen to find an ordinary pot from Yan Wenjing's house and fried a new pot base.
She was extremely grateful that she had prepared enough ingredients, otherwise, if the situation had continued like this, who would eat it and who would not?
It is inappropriate no matter who eats it or not.
It was she who suggested treating them to a meal to thank them. If this really happened, Qin Yunie couldn't even imagine how embarrassed she would be.
Xie Bian and the others came in to help her serve the dishes. They quickly prepared the pot and brought it out. Before putting it on the table, they asked, "Emperor Dongyue, can you eat spicy food? If not, try my yuanyang pot base. I've never tried it before."
"OK."
Qin Yunie placed what she was holding in front of herself, and then placed the simmered hot pot in front of her in front of Emperor Dongyue.
Xie Bian, who was sitting next to Emperor Dongyue, briefly told Emperor Dongyue how to eat.
The Emperor Dongyue followed their actions, lit the fire, and put the vegetables in to cook.
Then Dongyue Emperor held a jar of wine in his hand and said, "It just so happens that I got some good wine. It should be perfect with this hot pot."
The little boy next to them immediately came over and poured them some wine.
Just as Qin Yunie was looking at it eagerly, a white and warm porcelain bottle suddenly appeared in front of her. She turned her head and saw that it was Yan Wenjing.
Yan Wenjing explained: "This is plum wine, you can drink a little."
Qin Yunie nodded and poured herself a glass. Smelling the faint aroma of plum wine, she tried to take a sip and her eyes suddenly lit up. "This plum wine tastes good! Thank you, Lord Yama!"
Yan Wenjing nodded slightly, which was considered as his agreement.
Their actions did not attract much attention, only Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu noticed it.
But Fan Wujiu was only concerned about making a living and didn't think much about it.
Xie Bian didn’t think much about it. After all, for Qin Yunie, the wine of Emperor Dongyue was indeed a bit strong.
Instead, Qin Yunie watched Yan Wenjing realize belatedly that she had actually had dinner with the King of Hell twice!
The King of Hell even invited her to drink plum wine!
Moreover, the people at this table were either the King of Hell, the Emperor of Dongyue or the ghost messengers. How could she, a living person, have the honor to gather them together to have dinner with her?
An indescribable excitement rose in my heart.
Does this count as her breaking into the underworld?
Even if it's still a little bit short, at least I've saved face.
I wonder if it would be okay to ask them to help find a few ghosts?
But it definitely won’t work today, otherwise it would seem like she was inviting them to dinner for some purpose.
As she was thinking, she heard the voice of Fan Wujiu, who was sitting not far from her.
It was so hot and spicy that he grimaced and fanned himself with his hands, saying to her, "Hiss~ hoo~ This thing is called hot pot, right? It's delicious, just a little spicy, but the more I eat, the more addicted I am."
Qin Yunie then looked over. It wasn't just Fan Wujiu, the other ghost officials were in the same situation. Some of them couldn't eat spicy food at all, and the spiciness was so intense that their pale skin turned a little bloody, making them look less scary.
In fact, the underworld is now keeping up with the times. Not only are the ghost messengers younger, but even their professional attire has changed from robes to suits, and they are not as scary as before.
Qin Yunie smiled when he saw this, and stopped thinking about those messy things. He picked up the egg dumpling that had been cooked and ate one.
You know what, it tastes really good.
Maybe my mood is different.
Come to think of it, she hadn't eaten hotpot for quite a while. The Qin family didn't really like to eat hotpot together, so she didn't eat much either.
The hotpot meal was extremely delicious, but what she didn't expect was that the ingredients she brought were almost all eaten up.
After the meal, the little boy started to clean up skillfully. Xie Bian and the others were all drunk and lying there in a mess.
Qin Yunie was drinking plum wine, and she was leaning lazily on the chair, holding the porcelain bottle. She didn't know when her hairband fell off. She leaned on the chair with her long hair hanging behind her. Her eyes were a little blurry, but unusually bright, and her fair cheeks were slightly flushed.
Yan Wenjing stood beside her, looking down at her, "Are you okay?"
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