Chapter 69 Whose pot is so big! !
Qin Yunie looked at him without saying anything. She did not forget that it was Judge Cui who had tricked her into this!
She clearly came just to pay a fee, but ended up in such a trouble.
Judge Cui has made an indelible contribution! ! !
Judge Cui probably knew that what he had just done was not very good, mainly because all the ghost officials in that area were scared of Meng Po recently, and they came to complain one after another and complain about Meng Po's actions.
Even he and the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons could not escape.
That is to say, Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu escaped the disaster because they were often not in the underworld due to their soul-collecting activities.
That taste, ugh, he never wanted to drink it a second time in his life.
Judge Cui coughed dryly and said awkwardly, "Well, I'm sorry for what happened today. It's mainly because you haven't drunk Meng Po's soup. The ghosts in the Naihe Bridge area of the underworld are all scared of her. They all want to transfer to other posts and have come to make trouble many times, but no ghost is willing to go there. If you can really help Meng Po improve the Meng Po soup, I will apply to the King of Hell to give you merit."
"If this is accomplished, you will be a great benefactor to the ghost messengers in our underworld! Not only the ghost messengers, but all the ghosts will thank you."
Qin Yunie asked curiously: "Is it really that hard to drink?"
Judge Cui remained silent, his expression distorted in a way that was hard to describe, to the point where he wanted to vomit just thinking about it.
He reminded her, "If Meng Po really brings the pot to your house at night, just take a sip of the soup when you drink it..."
Qin Yunie was shocked. What kind of power must this be that even Judge Cui was unwilling to mention it, and even went to the extent of reminding her to just take a sip.
She suddenly felt that this hot potato was a little too hot.
Judge Cui: "Just do your best. It won't get any worse than it is now."
"By the way, aren't you going to pay the fee to the King of Hell? Come on, I'll take you there."
After saying that, he walked in first, and Qin Yunie followed behind.
At this time, the King of Hell was sitting in front of the Eight Immortals Table handling official business. His brows were slightly furrowed, and he seemed a little unhappy.
Qin Yunie didn't want to offend anyone, so he quickly called Judge Cui in a low voice, "How about I not pay it today, or I give you the money, and when the King of Hell is in a better mood, you can help me pass it to the King of Hell?"
Judge Cui raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the King of Hell. He happened to meet the King of Hell's gaze, who had heard the noise and looked over: "...It's too late."
Before Qin Yunie could ask him why it was late, he heard Yan Wenjing's voice, "What's the matter?"
They had all been seen, so she subconsciously replied, "I'm here to pay for my grandmother's reincarnation fee."
Yan Wenjing looked at Judge Cui.
Judge Cui immediately raised his hands, one holding a pen and the other holding the Book of Life and Death, and said, "I have official business to attend to, so I don't have time to take her there. I'll just let her come and hand her over to you. Now that she's here, I'll get busy now."
After saying this, Judge Cui planned to slip away.
Seeing this, Qin Yunie said very quickly: "Lord Yan, if you are busy, I will come another day."
However, before she could follow him, Yan Wenjing said in a neutral tone: "Come here."
She moved hesitantly.
Seeing that she didn't come over for a long time, he frowned and said, "Do you need me to treat you?"
Qin Yunie quickly waved his hand, "No, no."
But his pace was more than twice as fast as before.
She took out a stack of paper money from her bag and placed it on the Eight Immortals Table. "This is money to buy a place for my grandma to be reborn."
Then he took out a bag of neatly arranged paper money for the dead and a notebook and handed it over obediently, "This is the money for today's delivery service. I have recorded everything. You can check it at any time."
Yan Wenjing glanced at her bag with a strange look on his face, "Is this bag of yours a treasure chest? Isn't it too heavy to hold so many things?"
Qin Yunie: "Isn't it unsafe to keep so much money by yourself? I won't be afraid if I give it to you!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Wenjing folded his hands together and asked calmly, "Why?"
Qin Yunie said confidently: "Because I don't have that much money to compensate you."
Yan Wenjing's expression was indistinct. "You can say that the benefits are not good, or that you can get less points if you record fewer items."
She shook her head. "No, my grandmother said that I should be respectful to you, so how could I lie to you? Besides, if I really had such intentions, wouldn't you be able to find out easily?"
Yan Wenjing nodded helplessly, without saying yes or no.
"Besides, you have helped me so much. If I do this, what kind of person will I become? Although you are insulting people with poop, I feel guilty about doing this."
When Yan Wenjing heard the first half, his expression relaxed a little, but the next second, Qin Yunie's words made his eyes twitch.
He pursed his lips and said, "What happened last night was a mistake."
"I know it was a mistake, Lord Yan. I don't mean to blame you. I just said it casually."
As Qin Yunie spoke, she glanced at the King of Hell's expression. Seeing that his eyes twitched, but he was not displeased, the corners of her lips rose slightly.
Sure enough, no matter who it is, the joke is more interesting if it is played in front of the person himself.
Yan Wenjing saw that she did it on purpose. He glanced at her, said nothing, and took the paper money on the table.
The next second, a piece of paper and a pen appeared on the table. Yan Wenjing pushed the paper and pen over and said, "Sign this. I'll let you know the specific time of reincarnation when the time comes."
Qin Yunie quickly signed his name and handed it back.
After Yan Wenjing received it, he asked, "Where is my food?"
Qin Yunie: "I'll go back and do it now."
After Qin Yunie went out, he sent an address to Meng Po and returned to the world of the living.
Unexpectedly, just as she finished and put the food into the food box for the King of Hell, Meng Po came.
When Qin Yunie saw a huge black unknown object floating towards her home, she ran away without thinking.
Meng Po poked her head out and looked at her in confusion and asked, "Where are you going, little girl?"
Hearing the familiar voice of the little girl, Qin Yunie paused and looked up.
When she saw Meng Po carrying a pot that was dozens of times bigger than her body, Qin Yunie was completely shocked.
It turned out to be Meng Po? ! !
Don’t tell her that the black object she was carrying was the pot that Meng Po mentioned? ! !
Meng Po carried the pot and walked through the gate of her yard easily. She stood in the yard and looked around. "Where is the bigger place here? Can I put the pot there?"
"Your place is too small." She glanced at the tiny door and the tiny stove with disdain.
Finally, he reluctantly glanced at the yard where she was standing and said, "Forget it, let's just put it here. This is the only place that can barely fit it."
Having said that, she put the pot down.
In an instant, half of Qin Yunie's yard was occupied.
Qin Yunie's eyes twitched. Whose pot is so big? ! !
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