Qin Yunie covered her cheek, her eyes flickering.
What do you mean, "If you die, it's my responsibility"?
Why does this sound like you want her dead?
However, what the King of Hell said didn't seem to make any sense...
After all, she died and was destined for the underworld, which is under the jurisdiction of King Yama.
But even though it was a sentence that should have been frightening, she felt an inexplicable sense of unease when she heard it.
Although he said last time that he would be in charge if Qin Hao and the others died, it just doesn't feel quite the same.
She couldn't quite put her finger on what was different.
Before she could recover from the previous sentence from the King of Hell, she received another message.
Yan Wenjing: [As long as I don't agree, no one can take your life.]
Qin Yunie's face instantly turned bright red upon seeing the message.
He...
Could it be that the King of Hell really has feelings for her?
Otherwise, why would I say such a thing to her...?
She must be overthinking it; the King of Hell probably never even considered that possibility.
Moreover, Qin Yune could never have imagined that such domineering words came from the King of Hell!
After all, in her impression, the King of Hell was steady and dignified, giving people a feeling of indifference and aloofness. He spoke concisely, but was a very good person and never put on airs.
But now, the King of Hell actually said such things to her, which left Qin Yune somewhat at a loss.
It must be because of what Meng Po said just now that she had this illusion.
In reality, the King of Hell didn't mean that at all; he was simply stating the facts directly.
After all, from another perspective, what Yama (the King of Hell) said is also true.
It's said that if the King of Hell wants you dead at midnight, who would dare keep you alive until dawn?
Similarly, as long as the King of Hell doesn't agree, her life is definitely safe.
At most, you might get a minor injury, but it won't cost you your life.
Thinking about it this way, Qin Yunie suddenly felt a little more at ease.
I guess that's what the King of Hell meant. All those associations she just made were just illusions she had because of Meng Po's words.
After all, this is the King of Hell!
With his looks and physique, he could have any woman he wanted. How could he possibly be interested in an ordinary woman who is only decent at cooking?
With this thought, the blush on Qin Yunie's face completely subsided, and the unknown emotion in her heart also completely dissipated.
Indeed, only by seeing oneself clearly can one eliminate all unrealistic fantasies.
Qin Yune: [Thank you, King Yama~]
Then, she sent the screenshot to the King of Hell.
Qin Yune typed with utmost sincerity: [Today's earnings were good. Thank you, King Yama, for letting me set up a stall in the underworld and earn some income!]
Yan Wenjing frowned slightly as he looked at Qin Yunie's suddenly polite words. What was wrong now?
Women's hearts are truly hard to fathom.
Yan Wenjing shook his head and replied: 【It's acceptable.】
Qin Yunie was full of fighting spirit: 【I will continue to work hard! I will shine for the Underworld!】
After sending the message, Qin Yunie instantly felt much better.
This is the kind of attitude she should be in! Keep working hard and making money tomorrow!
Thinking about the heavy workload tomorrow and the need to get up early to prepare, Qin Yunie immediately turned off her phone and prepared to go to sleep.
The next morning, Aunt Wang brought a cart full of ingredients into the yard in a trailer.
Inside, there were not only the boxed lunches that Wang Yang had ordered, but also the private meals that she had taken on from Bald Eagle. She planned to go there after selling the boxed lunches in the afternoon.
Qin Yunie told them to process the meat first, so that while they were preparing, Qin Yunie could start making braised meat. She planned to make braised meat for today's boxed lunches, and she started stewing it all in one pot.
Before Qin Yunie could finish dealing with the situation, the driver Wang Yang had mentioned arrived. She and Aunt Wang quickly packed the work meals into an insulated box.
The driver carried it into the car himself.
After the driver left, Qin Yune started taking the food from the underworld into the dining car, loading all the private dishes she was going to make that day onto the car. When she checked the time, it was almost 11:30.
Qin Yunie ate a few bites and then went to the underworld.
Because Qin Yune had been notified in advance that he would be going today, when he arrived, the queue was longer than ever before.
There were even two ghost messengers maintaining order.
For a moment, Qin Yunie had a feeling that she wasn't there to sell boxed lunches, but rather that some kind of celebrity had come.
However, judging from this, they don't seem to be affected by those rumors.
Qin Yunie breathed a sigh of relief, after all, this was her biggest source of income, and if it were cut off, the time it would take to realize all her ideas would increase dozens of times.
Fortunately, her business seems to have stabilized.
"Boss Qin is here!"
"Mr. Qin, you've finally arrived! I finished writing it yesterday, it's a pity you couldn't come."
"Mr. Qin, I'd like to place an order for delivery service!"
"Mr. Qin, I've already written the letter, and I'm just waiting for you to come and receive it."
"I always said that Boss Qin would never run away with the money, and only a bunch of fools believed that. I don't know who is jealous of Boss Qin and would spread such rumors."
"Haha, it's a good thing there are these idiots, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten this far in line today."
“When they told me yesterday, I didn’t believe it at all. If Boss Qin is a swindler, would the King of Hell let her go? She dares to swindle money right under the King of Hell’s nose. This is a serious matter. How can a living person fight against the King of Hell? The person who spread this rumor really doesn’t use their brain. They have the nerve to spread such an obvious rumor. They’re trying to fool us.”
"Who says otherwise? Only a fool would believe that."
Qin Yune listened to the chattering below, which sounded like hundreds of ducks, no joke. She could barely make out what they were saying, and all she could feel was a buzzing in her ears.
However, I also heard some things about that rumor.
Sure enough, a small number of ghosts believed it, but most did not. After all, she had actually signed a contract with the underworld, and she wouldn't dare to lie to King Yama!
She dares to deceive the King of Hell; she probably thinks she's living too long!
Seeing the ghosts making a ruckus, the ghost messengers rushed over to mediate, shouting, "What's all the noise about! Line up properly, don't cut in line!"
Lin Sui saw Qin Yunie and went up to her to hand her the letter he had received yesterday and the registration information.
She glanced at it, nodded, and said, "Okay, thank you for your help yesterday."
Lin Sui: "Serving the boss."
Qin Yu laughed uncontrollably.
He then quickly reassured everyone, "I'm so sorry, I had to go on a trip yesterday because of some urgent business. Don't worry, I'll come and collect it right away."
Qin Yunie gave up her spot selling boxed lunches to Lin Sui and sat down at a small table herself.
Just as they were about to begin, a group of about a dozen ghosts walked over.
Qin Yunie felt a sudden darkness before her eyes. She looked up and saw them suddenly bow to her.
Qin Yunie quickly stood up and helped them up, asking, "What are you doing?"
"Mr. Qin, we came here specifically to thank you. Our families all received the letter and burned some things for us. Look, this is a scarf my wife burned for me."
As he spoke, he even showed Qin Yunie his new scarf.
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