I sell lunch boxes in the underworld

Qin Yunie originally watched them talking and didn't know whether to leave or not. She didn't expect Judge Cui to call her directly.

She could even feel Meng Po's gaze on her, and could only pull up a smile and say, "Well, I'm here to pay my grandma's reincarnation fee. Does Judge Cui know where to pay it?"

Judge Cui's eyes flashed, "Go find the King of Hell, just give it to him directly."

Qin Yunie nodded, "Then I'll go find the King of Hell first, you guys continue."

Then he nodded and smiled at Meng Po and prepared to leave.

Judge Cui said at this time: "I will take you there. The King of Hell is not in the side hall right now."

Meng Po sneered, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave, Judge Cui? Or take me with you to see the King of Hell?"

Judge Cui: "..."

He said helplessly: "Meng Po, it's useless for you to pester me. As long as you don't ask those ghost officials to help you drink the soup, they won't complain about you. Isn't this the solution? Otherwise, it's useless even if you ask the King of Hell."

Meng Po said angrily, "Then how can I improve this soup? If I don't improve it, you will all think it tastes bad! You want horses to work but you don't give them the necessary equipment!"

Unpalatable?

When Judge Cui heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at Qin Yunie.

Qin Yunie felt a chill run down her spine at his sudden gaze, vaguely sensing something was amiss. Just as she was about to say she'd go over first, she heard Judge Cui say with a look of delight, "This isn't going to be easy!"

Meng Po was stunned by his sudden excitement.

Judge Cui became increasingly excited as he spoke. "Didn't you say your soup tasted bad? Look, this is Miss Qin. Her cooking is incredible! Even the King of Hell loves her dishes. Don't you want to improve Meng Po Soup and make it taste better? Ask Miss Qin for help! Her cooking is so delicious, making Meng Po Soup is no small feat."

Qin Yunie: "..."

Hey! Judge Cui harmed her!

Meng Po's gaze fell on her again. This time, her scrutiny was obviously different from before, with a bit more scrutiny. "Is she alive?"

"Yes, but she's good at it!"

Qin Yunie explained awkwardly: "No, it was Judge Cui who praised me."

Judge Cui: "That's the truth! Does the King of Hell ask you to deliver food every day?"

Qin Yunie said stubbornly, "Yes, but that's because..." She touched the King of Hell's abdominal muscles and apologized...

Without waiting for her to explain, Judge Cui continued, "Are there a lot of ghosts surrounding your stall? Are all the boxed lunches you make every day sold out?!"

Qin Yunie: "Yes...but that's because..." She didn't do much, and there were no boxed lunches in the underworld...

The more Meng Po listened, the brighter her beautiful eyes became. "Is she really that amazing? And her cooking is so delicious?"

Judge Cui said this with a cheerful expression, "Of course! Naihe Bridge is quite far, you probably didn't know that yet, right? It's because of Miss Qin's exceptional cooking skills that the King of Hell specially allowed her to set up a stall in the underworld to sell boxed lunches. You should know that Miss Qin has been very popular in the underworld recently, and many ghosts love to eat the boxed lunches she sells! Xie Bian, Fan Wujiu, and Emperor Dongyue are all Miss Qin's regular customers! You must try it when you have time, I guarantee you'll never forget it once you try it."

"Moreover, Miss Qin recently cooperated with the underworld on a new business and had the underworld publish its first newspaper. Although not every ghost knows about it, half of them should have heard about it."

Qin Yunie felt his scalp tingling as he listened to this, and the awkward smile on his face was almost gone.

Meng Po looked at Qin Yunie with eyes that were surprisingly bright, "Really?"

Judge Cui said confidently, "Of course! Let Miss Qin taste your Mengpo soup tomorrow. Maybe she can think of a way to improve it for you!"

Meng Po said readily, "Then it's settled."

Qin Yunie was so upset that she wanted to cry. Why didn't anyone ask for her opinion?

Who gave Judge Cui such confidence that she could make Mengpo soup?

And doesn’t Meng Po trust Judge Cui too much?

They hadn't even tasted the food she cooked, yet they decided to ask her to improve the Mengpo soup?

She has never drunk...

What if the improved version is even more unpalatable than the original? Will she also be complained by the ghost?

Qin Yunie politely declined, "Well... I'm quite busy recently..."

Meng Po waved her hand and said, "It's okay, I can go to your house."

Qin Yunie: "..."

She has something going on...

Meng Po took out her phone and handed it to Qin Yunie. "Come here, little girl, let's add each other's contact information. Are you free tonight? Is it convenient for me to go to your house for dinner?"

Qin Yunie looked at her impetuous style and didn't give her any time to refuse. She had no choice but to take out her phone, open the interface and hand it over. "Convenient."

Meng Po added as she spoke, "It's fine if it's convenient for you. Give me your address later and I'll carry the pot to your house. If you can help me improve the Meng Po soup, you can walk around the underworld with impunity. If they dare to say a word to you, I'll let them know why the red spider lilies are so red!"

Qin Yunie trembled nervously when he heard this.

Meng Po paused when she saw this, as if she felt that saying this had put too much pressure on Qin Yunie, and added, "But don't worry, even if you haven't changed for the better, it's okay. If those ghosts or these ghost officials bully you, you can still tell me."

Judge Cui had a vague sense of foreboding for some reason.

He had just handed the hot potato of Meng Po to Qin Yunie, but why did he feel even more uneasy?

After adding the contact information, Meng Po regained her charming demeanor and lifted her hair, looking nothing like the she-devil she was just now.

She smiled and said, "Little girl, go and pay the fee first. I'm going back to Naihe Bridge. If I don't go back, those ghosts will be restless. We can talk about this in the evening."

Qin Yunie nodded.

Meng Po was about to leave when she suddenly remembered something. A box appeared in her hand. She turned around and walked back to Qin Yunie and handed it to her. "Sister Meng doesn't have any gifts for you. This little thing was accidentally found some time ago, so I'll give it to you as a gift."

Qin Yunie evaded the question: "Sister Meng, no need for a meeting gift..."

Meng Po stuffed it into her arms without saying anything, "Don't be so quick to refuse. It's useless for me to hold it. If you feel embarrassed, then make me more delicious food tonight. What Judge Cui said just now has made me greedy."

Before leaving, Meng Po leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Stay away from this charcoal-headed man. This judge's heart is as black as his face."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yunie subconsciously looked in the direction of Judge Cui, and his eyebrows twitched violently.

Is this something she can listen to?

Meng Po didn't care about all this. She patted her shoulder and walked away with her hips twisted.

Judge Cui saw Qin Yunie looking at him and guessed that Meng Po must have said something to her. "Don't believe what she said, it's all nonsense."