Qin Yune divided some out to the side, saying, "This is for everyone to try for free. If you like it, remember to help me spread the word!"
Many people who were short of money and hesitant to try it came up with a few bites.
Many people who tried it gave it high praise, saying, "This tastes absolutely amazing! It not only smells delicious, but it tastes even better!!"
As a result, 60% of the ghosts who tried the food chose to buy it.
Seeing that Qin Yune was too busy, Bi Luo even helped by handing her lunch boxes and bags, which made things much easier for Qin Yune.
Because so many ghosts came, the three large bowls of dishes she cooked sold out in no time.
But there are still quite a few ghosts in line.
Seeing that there were still quite a few people queuing, Qin Yunie said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I didn't cook enough food today. Tomorrow at the same time, I'll cook more food and bring it. Those who didn't buy anything today can have priority tomorrow, and still get a 20% discount, okay?"
"Can't you come back later to sell it again?"
Qin Yunie explained, "I buy fresh ingredients from the market every day, getting up early that morning. Now that I'm back, the vegetables aren't fresh, which affects the taste, and they don't taste as good as when they're made with fresh ingredients."
After Qin Yunie made numerous assurances, those devils finally gave up.
"Thanks to your help today, otherwise I would have been in a complete mess."
Qin Yunie breathed a sigh of relief after they all left, and took out a boxed lunch she had specially saved to thank Bi Luo for his help from under the stall and handed it to him.
Without his help, I definitely wouldn't have been so efficient.
Bi Luo waved his hand, refusing to take it. "Hey, even without my help, you can manage on your own. It's not worth mentioning. I also need to go to work around this time."
Qin Yunie shoved the lunchbox into Bi Luo's hand. "That's perfect. You can have it as a midnight snack. If you don't accept it, it means you don't consider me a friend! I won't need your help next time."
Bi Luo didn't hesitate and readily agreed, "Okay then, let's exchange contact information. You can contact me if you need anything, and I'll definitely help if I can."
After the two added each other on the phone, Bi Luo left with his lunchbox.
Qin Yunie packed up his stall and counted the ghost money he had received. He found that there was more than 1,500, which was several hundred more than yesterday!
She exchanged her money for RMB at the bank before returning to the human world.
Earning over ten thousand yuan today put Qin Yunie in an exceptionally good mood.
The flow of time in the human world and the underworld is different. Qin Yune came to the underworld at noon, but because she was delayed for a while, she returned at a little past one o'clock.
After returning home and leaving her stall at home, Qin Yune went to the supermarket on the street and bought a lot of rice, flour, and some other seasonings, planning to make something else.
Besides these, she also went to the paper offering shop and bought some ordinary incense. Many ghosts asked her if she had any incense, hoping it might bring in some extra income.
After buying everything, seeing that the sun was about to set, and remembering Xie Bi'an's words that the world was not safe these past two days and that she should go back early, she hurried back home.
But just as she was getting home, she suddenly felt a chill all over her body, and goosebumps quickly rose on her arms, which were covered in short sleeves.
A sense of unease lingered in her heart, and her heart pounded wildly—a warning from her body that danger was approaching.
The next second, a 'person' that seemed to be shrouded in black mist appeared before her eyes and rushed straight toward her.
As she got closer, Qin Yunie could see the other person clearly. The face, shrouded in black mist, was covered with black lines, which was terrifying and made her blood run cold.
Holy crap!
No way!
Did Xie Bi'an really guess right? Is she really that unlucky?
Despite her complaints, she didn't dare linger and ran away as fast as she could.
Suddenly, she felt as if she had been frozen in place, and a sharp pain shot through her body.
A moment later, she suddenly felt as if she had been forcibly pulled out of her body, and then she felt lightheaded.
Before fainting, Qin Yune vaguely felt that he had seen a god!
Otherwise, how could someone be so good-looking?
Just then, the man caught her limp body as she fell to the ground, put her down, and stood up.
He was dressed in a black trench coat, his figure tall and slender, his long hair casually draped behind him. Even in the darkness, his fair skin and handsome face were still visible, but his lips were unexpectedly rosy, giving him a very approachable feel.
Such a stunningly beautiful face would make anyone stop in their tracks.
However, after the dark figure saw who it was, its expression changed drastically, and it immediately turned to flee.
With a single wave of his hand, the dark figure was instantly trapped in mid-air, spread out in a starfish shape, struggling and shouting hoarsely, "Let me go!"
The shadowy figure twisted and turned, trying to break free from his control.
But all efforts were in vain.
Yan Wenjing said coldly, "Will you hand it over voluntarily, or should I help you?"
Knowing he couldn't escape, the shadowy figure negotiated with Yan Wenjing, "If you let me go, I'll hand over her soul."
Yan Wenjing's sharp gaze swept over the dark figure. "So you want me to help you?"
After saying that, he moved and appeared in front of the dark figure in the next second. The dark figure was so frightened that he could hardly make a sound. The next second, Qin Yunie's soul was taken into Yan Wenjing's hand.
"Unauthorized defection is punishable by thirty strokes of the Soul Whip. If you're lucky enough not to be completely annihilated..." He gave a half-smile and said softly, "You'll be reborn as an animal."
The dark figure struggled even more violently in terror, repeatedly saying, "No...no Soul Whip, King Yama, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! Let me go to the eighteenth level of hell!"
Yan Wenjing took out a token and, ignoring the dark figure's words, forcefully put him into the token.
He then walked to Qin Yunie's side, sent her soul back into her body, and raised his hand to erase her memory, but his gaze fell on the sign that fell out of Qin Yunie's pocket.
Yan Wenjing picked it up and held it in his hand, his brows furrowing slightly. He then raised his eyes to examine Qin Yunie. How could this human girl have a jade slip for traveling to the underworld?
"Tsk, you're really causing me trouble."
Yan Wenjing took the jade slip and then dispelled the yin energy from her body.
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