I sell lunch boxes in the underworld

Qin Yunie covered her cheek with her hands, her eyes flickering.

What do you mean, once you die, it's my responsibility?

Why does it sound like he wants her to die?

However, there seems to be nothing wrong with what the King of Hell said...

After all, when she died, she would indeed go to the underworld, which was under the jurisdiction of the King of Hell.

But although it was a sentence that should have scared people, she felt an indescribable strangeness when listening to it.

Although he had said last time that Qin Hao and the others would be his responsibility after they died, it still felt a little different.

She couldn't tell what was different.

Before she could recover from the King of Hell's previous words, she received another message.

Yan Wenjing: [As long as I don't agree, no one can take your life.]

When Qin Yunie saw the message, her face instantly turned red.

He he he...

Could it be that the King of Hell is really interested in her?

Otherwise, why would I say such words to her...

She must have been overthinking it. I guess the King of Hell didn't even think about it that way.

Moreover, Qin Yunie could not imagine that such a domineering statement was spoken by the King of Hell!

After all, in her impression, the King of Hell is steady and dignified, giving people a feeling of indifference and alienation. He speaks concisely, but he is a very good person and never puts on airs.

But now, the King of Hell actually said such words to her, which made Qin Yunie a little at a loss.

It must be because of Meng Po’s words just now that she had this illusion.

In fact, the King of Hell did not mean this at all, he was just stating the fact very directly.

After all, if you look at it from another perspective, what the King of Hell said is right.

Isn’t it said that if the King of Hell wants you to die at three o’clock in the morning, who would dare to keep you alive until five o’clock?

Similarly, as long as the King of Hell does not agree, her life will definitely be safe.

At most you might get hurt, but your life won't be in danger.

Thinking of this, Qin Yunie suddenly felt a little relieved.

This is probably what the King of Hell meant. The associations she had just made were all illusions caused by Meng Po's words.

After all, this is the King of Hell!

With his conditions, looks, and figure, he can have any woman he wants. How could he be attracted to an ordinary woman who has only decent cooking skills?

Thinking of this, the redness on Qin Yunie's face completely subsided, and the unknown emotion in his heart also completely dissipated.

It turns out that only by seeing yourself clearly can you eliminate all unrealistic imaginations.

Qin Yunie: [Thank you, Lord Yama~]

Then she sent the screenshot to the King of Hell.

Qin Yunie typed sincerely: [Good profits today. Thank you, Lord Yama, for letting me set up a stall in the underworld and earn some money!]

Yan Wenjing looked at Qin Yunie's words which suddenly became polite and frowned slightly. What happened?

Women's hearts are really hard to predict.

Yan Wenjing shook his head and replied: [Not bad.]

Qin Yunie was full of fighting spirit: [I will continue to work hard! I will shine for the underworld!]

After Qin Yunie sent the message, she felt relaxed instantly.

This is the state she should be in. She will continue to work hard and make money tomorrow!

Thinking about the heavy workload tomorrow and having to get up early to prepare, Qin Yunie immediately turned off his phone and prepared to go to bed.

The next morning, Aunt Wang pulled a cart full of food into the yard on a trailer.

There were not only the lunch makers and Wang Yangding’s work meals, but also the private meals for Bald Eagle that she had taken over. She planned to go there after she finished selling the lunch boxes in the afternoon.

Qin Yunie asked them to process the meat first, so while they were preparing, Qin Yunie started to make braised meat. She planned to make braised meat for today's lunch box, and she stewed it directly in one pot.

Before Qin Yunie finished processing, the driver Wang Yang mentioned had arrived. She and Aunt Wang quickly packed the work meal into an insulated box.

The driver moved it into the car himself.

After the driver left, Qin Yunie started to take the things that were sold in the underworld into the dining car, and put all the private dishes to be made today into the car. When he looked at the time, it was almost half past eleven.

Qin Yunie ate a few bites and went to the underworld.

Because Qin Yunie had informed in advance that he would be going today, when he arrived, there were more ghosts queuing than ever before.

There are even two ghost officers to maintain order.

For a moment, Qin Yunie actually felt that she was not here to sell lunch boxes, but some celebrity was here?

However, it seems that he is not affected by those rumors.

Qin Yunie immediately breathed a sigh of relief. After all, this was her biggest source of income. If it was cut off, the time it took to realize all her ideas would increase dozens of times.

Fortunately, her business seems to be stabilizing.

"Boss Qin is here!"

"Boss Qin, you're finally here! I finished writing it yesterday, but it's a pity you didn't come."

"Boss Qin, I want to place an order for delivery service!"

"Boss Qin, I've already written the letter and am waiting for you to come and collect it."

"I told you that Boss Qin couldn't possibly have run away with the money. Those who believed him are a bunch of idiots. I don't know who is jealous of Boss Qin and spread such rumors."

"Hahaha, thank goodness for these idiots, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get this far in the line today."

"When they told me yesterday, I absolutely didn't believe it. If Boss Qin was a liar, would Hell let her off? She dared to swindle money right under Hell's nose. This is a serious matter. How could a living person like her fight against Hell? The person who spread this rumor really didn't think twice. They had the nerve to spread such an obvious loophole. They're taking us for fools."

"Who says it's not? Otherwise, why would you say only a fool would believe it?"

Qin Yunie listened to the chirping sounds below, as if there were hundreds of ducks, and she could hardly hear what was being said, only feeling a buzzing in her ears.

But I also heard some things about the wind.

Sure enough, there were still a small number of ghosts who believed it, but most of them still didn't believe it. After all, she had actually signed a contract with the underworld, and she wouldn't dare to deceive anyone but the King of Hell!

She dared to lie to the King of Hell, she must have lived too long!

Seeing the ghosts making a fuss, the ghost officer quickly came over to defend them, "What are you all arguing about! Line up properly, don't cut in line!"

Lin Sui saw Qin Yunie and walked up to her and handed her the letter he received yesterday and the registration information.

She took a look and nodded, "Okay, thank you for trouble yesterday."

Lin Sui: "Serving the boss."

Qin Yu laughed uncontrollably.

Then he quickly said soothingly, "I'm so sorry, I had to go out for a long trip yesterday. Don't worry, I'll pick it up right away."

Qin Yunie gave up the position of selling lunch boxes to Lin Sui and sat at the small table himself.

Just as they were about to start, a group of about a dozen ghosts came over.

Qin Yunie felt a black screen in front of her eyes. She looked up and saw them suddenly bowing to her.

Qin Yunie quickly stood up and helped them up, "What are you doing?"

"Boss Qin, we came here specially to thank you. Our families have received the letter and burned something for us. Look, this is the scarf my wife burned for me."

As he said this, he showed Qin Yunie his new scarf.