I sell lunch boxes in the underworld

Qin Yunie seemed to remember something and leaned over to ask, "You just said you could give me a discount, does that apply to everyone?"

Yan Wenjing lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at her, "Who do you want to die?"

Qin Yunie quickly shook his head, "No, just asking, yes, asking."

"Oh, I'll tell you when you need me." Yan Wenjing glanced at her slowly, "It's so slow, when can I eat?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the weight on Qin Yunie's hand became lighter, and then she flew up.

"what--"

Qin Yunie just watched her small trailer float up, and she flew up with it.

Yan Wenjing had already cast a spell around the two of them, so other people could not see or hear them, let alone see them.

Therefore, no one knew that there was a small trailer floating mysteriously in the sky.

Qin Yunie had the experience of the first time, so this time he was just panicked for a moment and then looked around calmly.

Her only request is that you please don't be so rough next time!

Be a little gentle with her!

She is a girl!

However, the speed increased dozens of times. In the past, it took her more than ten or twenty minutes to walk a distance, but now she arrived in the blink of an eye.

The moment she landed in her yard, Qin Yunie blinked very slowly: Hmm... so fast...

Yan Wenjing walked in first as if he was at home. Qin Yunie was a step late and walked in pulling the trailer beside him.

During this time, he thought she was too slow and sent the trailer to where it should go.

Qin Yunie watched the things return to their places automatically, and was silent for a moment. He once again sighed that it was great to have magic power. He didn't have to do these trivial things himself, he just needed to cast a spell.

The thought only flashed through her mind, and then she silently washed her hands and went to the kitchen to cook for the King of Hell.

I also made a little extra to prepare her dinner so she wouldn't have to cook it again later.

Because of the King of Hell, Qin Yunie rarely took out more expensive plates and specially arranged the dishes.

Although she is better at cooking home-cooked meals, she can also cook some less complicated dishes. These dishes are always very easy for her to learn and she can basically repeat them just by taking a look at them. However, if she wants to do them well, it still takes some time and effort.

Qin Yunie finished and brought it out. Seeing Yan Wenjing sitting there with his eyes focused on his nose and his nose focused on his heart, he actually felt that the King of Hell was quite "obedient".

She quickly shook her head, it was all an illusion.

Hearing the voice, Yan Wenjing turned around and saw Qin Yunie shaking his head, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Qin Yunie noticed his gaze and quickly brought the dishes to the table, put them down, and handed over a pair of chopsticks. "Lord Yama, please enjoy."

Although there are not as many ingredients here as in big cities, the taste is better and cannot be compared with those ripened in greenhouses.

"Yeah." Yan Wenjing responded, then found that there was only his own portion on the table and asked, "You don't want to eat?"

Qin Yunie explained: "Mine is still in the kitchen. I'll eat after you finish it."

Yan Wenjing frowned slightly, "Take it out and eat it together. I'm not that particular."

Qin Yunie: "..."

The person who said that she was not so particular, must have forgotten that he said just a second ago that she had made their lunch boxes dirty, and that was why she specially prepared this meal for them.

Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, Qin Yunie seemed to really intend to wait for her to eat together, so she turned around and went into the kitchen to bring out her portion.

Seeing her put the food on the table and sit down, Yan Wenjing took the first bite.

His expression didn't change much, but if you look closely, you can see that he eats a little faster than before, a bit like the first time he came to eat.

Qin Yunie couldn't help but think that the King of Hell probably prefers food that is fresh out of the pot and still has some aroma.

This is not surprising, as food tastes its best at this time.

She usually brought it to them, and even if it was the fastest, it would have been stuffy in the lunch box for a while, and the taste would not be as good as when it was freshly cooked.

No wonder he ate very slowly yesterday, even though he was still calm and composed, and he even found time to tease her.

Unless the King of Hell comes to her house every day, or she goes to his house to do it, this situation is difficult to resolve.

Although he hadn't figured out a solution yet, it wasn't completely a waste of time. At least this meal gave Qin Yunie a little understanding of the King of Hell's taste.

Qin Yunie couldn't help but add some rice because of the handsome face of the King of Hell.

Yan Wenjing raised his eyes and glanced at her. Qin Yunie's cheeks flushed slightly, and she pretended to be calm and asked, "Lord Yama, would you like some?"

Yan Wenjing nodded seriously, handed the bowl over, paused, and said, "Thank you."

It can be seen that Yan Wenjing was quite satisfied with the meal, because he not only finished it all, but even added another bowl of rice.

At this moment, he leaned back in his chair. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes and brows showed a sense of relaxation, which was completely different from his usual indifferent face.

For a cook, this is undoubtedly a great compliment.

Yan Wenjing suddenly asked, "Is there anything you want?"

Qin Yunie was cleaning up the dishes. When she heard his question, she thought about it seriously and said, "Does making money count?"

Yan Wenjing: “…”

If it were someone else, they would have been eager to talk about such a good opportunity.

On the other hand, Qin Yunie...

Yan Wenjing suggested: "Whatever you want to achieve is fine."

When Qin Yunie heard this, he started to speak frantically: "A lot, buy a house in the underworld, and if you have enough money, buy a shop and a few reincarnation sites."

Yan Wenjing seemed quite normal at first, but couldn't help but ask at the end, "How many reincarnation positions? For the brother you had today?"

Qin Yunie shook his head: "No, I want to buy a few beasts."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, she immediately stared at the King of Hell with shining eyes and said excitedly: "King of Hell, you ask me these because you think my cooking is delicious. Do you want to give me a reward?"

Yan Wenjing couldn't help but sit up straighter when she stared at him like that, and said mercilessly: "No, I'm just curious."

She uttered a muffled "oh" in disappointment.

Seeing her disappointed expression, Yan Wenjing couldn't help but sigh in his heart and asked, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"I want to ask if my adoptive parents and my grandmother have been reincarnated?"

Qin Yunie immediately became alert when she heard this, and spoke quickly and concisely, as if he would not give her the reward if she did not speak faster.

Yan Wenjing gave her a strange look, "That's it?"

She nodded repeatedly, "Yeah!"

She actually wanted to ask a long time ago, but she was not familiar with the ghost officials in the underworld before, so they probably wouldn't tell her even if she asked.

Qin Yunie was also afraid that if she asked these questions rashly, the ghost messengers would be involved in the unspeakable parts of their work.

It would be inappropriate to let the ghost messenger take the responsibility for what she wanted to know.

Therefore, I never found the opportunity to ask, but I didn’t expect that I would ask the King of Hell directly today.