I sell lunch boxes in the underworld

"Well, I thought you have everything you need, and you probably don't like those mundane things in the world. I really can't think of what to apologize to you with. I don't have anything to show off, except my cooking skills. You can try it. If you like the taste, I will be your private chef, Xiao Qin, for the next month!" Qin Yunie said with a smile.

Yan Wenjing glanced at her and said, "Let's go."

Qin Yunie didn't react, "Huh? Where to?"

"Didn't you want me to taste your lunch?" Yan Wenjing glanced at the place where she had just stood with some disdain, and said hesitantly: "Are you asking me to eat here?"

She quickly waved her hands, "No, no, I didn't mean that."

The next second, Qin Yunie was grabbed by the hand by the King of Hell and flew into the sky.

Qin Yunie was caught off guard and flew into the air. The feeling of weightlessness made her subconsciously clench the lunch box in her hand. She closed her eyes and screamed loudly, "Ah——"

Yan Wenjing put an isolation shield around the two of them to prevent Qin Yunie's voice from attracting the attention of the ghosts below.

After Qin Yunie felt the flight become stable, she stroked her still pounding heart and said in a trembling voice with a pale face: "Lord Yama, could you tell me in advance before you fly? Give me some time to react, otherwise my little heart can't handle being caught off guard and taking off."

Although she wanted to have such an ability, it didn't mean she wasn't afraid of this sudden leap into the air...

Give her some time to react and prepare herself mentally, so she won't be as scared as she was just now.

Yan Wenjing glanced at her pale face, pursed his lips and said, "Sorry, this is faster."

Qin Yunie was a little surprised when she heard the King of Hell apologize to her. She didn't expect that the King of Hell would apologize to others.

Then she realized that his next words were probably explaining to her the reason for his sudden flight.

After I understood it, I wasn't so nervous anymore.

After Qin Yunie got used to flying in the air, he calmed down a lot and began to look down.

She suddenly had the same feeling as when she watched the protagonist on TV flying in the sky and looking down, taking in everything.

When she was on the ground, she felt that the things that seemed normal in her eyes became much smaller at this moment.

Qin Yunie felt the joy of flying in the sky. Unlike the restraint just now, he spread out his arms, closed his eyes and felt the wind hitting his face.

If she were to use one word to describe her mood at this moment, it would be - awesome!

She actually wanted to shout a few times, but she was afraid that the King of Hell would get impatient and throw her down.

Qin Yunie didn't expect that she was very disappointed that she might not be able to realize her wish of flying in the sky in the future, but she didn't expect it to come true so soon!

Qin Yunie's cheerful mood made Yan Wenjing next to her look sideways frequently, as if he couldn't understand why she changed so quickly in just a short while when she looked so scared to death just now?

No wonder people say women’s minds are hard to predict.

Soon, Yan Wenjing brought her to the gate of Yama's Palace.

The ghost outside the door felt a strong pressure and subconsciously became alert. When he saw that it was the King of Hell, he put away his attack and respectfully called out, "King of Hell."

But his eyes fell on Qin Yunie who was standing next to the King of Hell.

Isn’t this the little human girl selling lunch boxes who was bullied by Qi San a few days ago and happened to be caught by the King of Hell, causing Qi San and his uncle to be in prison now?

How could he be with the King of Hell?

Just now it seemed like... the King of Hell was still holding the little girl's hand???

The ghost was so frightened by this idea that he looked at the hand of the King of Hell.

Qin Yunie felt a little embarrassed when being looked at, and was at a loss as to what to do. Then the King of Hell responded, glanced at the ghost indifferently, and walked into the King of Hell's Palace.

Qin Yunie hurriedly followed.

The ghost was so engrossed in his imagination that he didn't even notice that the King of Hell had gone in. It was not until another ghost reminded him that he realized what he had just done. He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

The King of Hell did not go to the main hall, but went to the side hall next door.

As soon as Yan Wenjing sat down, Qin Yunie quickly put the lunch box on the table, took it out of his pocket and placed it in front of the King of Hell, then took out the chopsticks and handed it to him, "King of Hell, please eat."

Yan Wenjing took a look at the lunch box. It was something he had never eaten before. It was obviously carefully arranged and looked quite appetizing.

He glanced at Qin Yunie, and under her expectant gaze, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up the food and took a bite.

Qin Yunie: "How is it?"

Yan Wenjing nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Qin Yunie suppressed his excitement and asked, "What about my proposal just now?"

"can."

Qin Yunie said with a bright smile: "Then Lord Yama, I will make you a different lunch box every day and have the rider deliver it to you!"

Yan Wenjing frowned, "I don't like others touching my things."

She said without hesitation: "Then I'll deliver it to you!"

Yan Wenjing nodded and agreed.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Qin Yunie asked tentatively: "Then can you forgive my recklessness that night?"

When talking about what happened that night, Yan Wenjing seemed to smell the faint fragrance of Qin Yunie again, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Qin Yunie saw him frowning unhappily, and her heart skipped a beat. How could she dare to ask anything else? She quickly said, "I understand. An apology must be sincere! You can eat first. If there is anything else you want to eat, you can tell me in advance. Then I won't disturb your meal!"

Qin Yunie finished speaking and quickly retreated.

Yan Wenjing looked at Qin Yunie, who ran faster than a rabbit, and was silent for several seconds.

Less than a minute later, Qin Yunie came back dejectedly. She said hesitantly, "That...Yahweh..."

Upon hearing this, Yan Wenjing put down his chopsticks and looked at her, as if waiting for her to speak.

Qin Yunie faced Yan Wenjing's gaze and said awkwardly, "Where is my coat?"

Yan Wenjing raised his chin slightly towards the table next to him and said, "It's on the table, help yourself."

Qin Yunie's gaze then fell on the table that she had been ignoring. There was a neatly folded piece of clothing on it. It was her clothes.

She quickly picked it up and held it in her arms. She pressed her hand slightly on the thick stack of paper money and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, she heard the King of Hell say slowly, "Why? Are you afraid I'll take the ghost money in your pocket?"

Qin Yunie quickly said righteously: "How is that possible? This money was originally obtained for me by you, Lord Yama. Even if I give it all to you, it is only right!"

Seeing Qin Yunie's anxiety, Yan Wenjing leaned his head against the wall and said cheerfully, "Oh? So, it doesn't matter if you give it all to me?"

Qin Yunie gritted his teeth and smiled, "Of course!"

Yan Wenjing nodded. "I thought you were so anxious to find your clothes because you were afraid that the paper money inside was 'lost'... It seems that I misunderstood you."

Qin Yunie was choked. Although that was what she meant, it was rude of you to say it so bluntly, Lord Yama!