Chapter 431 - Yin Yang Delivery (37)
Coming of the Villain Boss!
âMaster An Ge, when did you go down?â
When Ming Shu came out, the little ghost that was guarding the 19th level looked at her in surprise.
Ming Shu tidied her clothes indifferently and smiled. âWhen you were slacking.â
The little ghost: ââ¦â
The little ghost smiled awkwardly. âMaster An Ge, is it tiring for you to run here every two to three days? There is nothing wrong with that ghost anymore. Why donât you let him out?â
The 19th level was a special level. All the other being were chained up. Only Ling Yan wasnât. The person smiled and told them that if they dared to touch him, they would be punished to sweep Hell for a thousand years.
A thousand years!
If it was not for him, he would not need to guard this place.
Even the king of Hell said that he could leave and only needed to come back occasionally.
Ming Shu squinted at him and smiled arrogantly. âI donât want to let him out. Why? Do you have an opinion?â
âNo, noâ¦â
How could he dare to have any opinions?
Little ghosts like him didnât want to guess what these big brothers and sisters were thinking.
â¦
âMaster, are you expanding your business?â The ghost in charge of all the projects in Yin Yang Delivery looked at the proposal that Ming Shu drew and felt stunned. âWe⦠donât need to eat all these, right?â
âGet all the ghosts in Hell who know how to cook and havenât reincarnated.â Ming Shu didnât even look up. âWhether we are human or ghost, we need to have goals. My goal is to make Hell into a restaurant.â
The little ghost shivered in fear.
What is Master trying to do?
The king of Hell was also busy dealing with reforms so when Ming Shu did all this, the king of Hell had no time to come and educate her. By the time the king of Hell was free, Ming Shuâs food street was operating already.
It was built along the banks of the Forgotten River. When the ghosts queued up to drink Meng Po soup, they could have a meal too.
Isnât it good?
Good your head! This is Hell, not a tourist attraction!
Of course, when the king of Hell went to tear it down, it was already too late. In the end, a new attraction came upâthe Forgotten River Food Street.
There were many ghosts that didnât reincarnate so delicious food from all centuries started appearing at the banks of the Forgotten River. Ming Shu ignored her occupation and stayed at the Forgotten River all day.
Yin Yang Delivery also developed a subsidiary business, Yin Yang Food Delivery. The number of food deliveries were increasing at an exponential rate.
A ghost from somewhere wanted mapo tofu. A ghost from another place ordered sweet and sour porkâ¦
The main business of Yin Yang Delivery was in danger of collapsing.
âAn Ge.â
Ming Shu looked up at the person in front of her and blinked. âAre you dead?â
Xie Huiâs mouth twitched. âIs this how you greet people?â
Ming Shu smiled. âThis is a place for ghosts. There is nothing wrong with me greeting you like that.â
Xie Hui: ââ¦â
Xie Hui couldnât argue with her. He looked at the lively scene around him and pulled her to the side. âI heard that you opened a food street in Hell. I didnât know that it was true. Amazing!â
âThank you.â For the sake of food, opening a food street means nothing to me.
Ming Shu scooped the riceball in her bowl. âWhy did you come down?â
Some Taoist masters could come down to Hell, but if it was not for something important, they would not enter.
âDo you remember Su Tong? Her spirit is gone and somehow came to Hell. I came to find her. Did you see her?â
The female protagonist.
I can ask her to stay and make pig trotters for me.
âAn Ge, what are you thinking?â Xie Hui rubbed his arms. Her smile was too scary just now.
Ming Shu bit her spoon. âSay, if I open a shop for her here, will she be willing to stay?â
Xie Hui: ââ¦â
I knew that she was up to no good.
She is a spirit that is still alive. Why must she stay in Hell?
I better look for her myself.
Xie Hui took the chance when no ghosts were looking at him and left instantly.
A cold voice rang from behind Ming Shu. âWhat did you talk to him about just now?â
âI told him I want to marry him,â Ming Shu replied without turning her head.
The person behind her sneered.
âWhy did he leave, then? He doesnât like you?â Besides me, who else would like an idiot like you?
âHe said he is going to prepare his dowry.â Ming Shu added scenes for herself calmly.
âAn Ge!â Ling Yan was furious.
Canât she talk nicely? Why must she always anger me! F**k, why do I like an idiot like her? Ah, no! Only an idiot would like her!
Ming Shu tilted her head and gave a small smile. âWhat do you want?â
Ling Yan controlled himself. He couldnât be angry.
Let her.
Let her.
Ming Shuâs mood got better when she saw him this way. âWhy did you come out? The ghosts guarding you decided to slack off?â
Ling Yan sat beside her. âHe said that you would come and see me every day. Is it true?â
âAm I crazy? Why would I go and visit you every day?â Ming Shu smiled. âOr are you delusional? There are some really good doctors from the various dynasties in Hell. Do you need me to find one for you?â
Youâre sick!
Your whole family is sick!
âLet me ask you, why did you not come again after that day?â Ling Yan remembered his purpose. âDo you not want to be responsible?â
âSigh, you can just keep it in your heart. Why must you say it aloud? It will spoil our relationship.â
Ling Yan took a few deep breaths and managed to stop himself from smashing the table. He gritted his teeth and stared at her. âYou heartless person!â
âI am heartless. I canât help it.â Ming Shu flicked her fringe and smiled even brighter.
Ling Yan cursed fervently.
Why do you escape from your responsibility every time!
Ling Yan frowned. Why did he think âevery timeâ?
Ling Yanâs heart started pounding furiously. Something flashed across his mind but he didnât manage to catch it. When he calmed down, he only felt lost.
âLing Yan, letâs go home.â
Ling Yan looked up and stared blankly at the lady who was standing. âWhat did you say?â
âSend you back to the 19th level.â
Ling Yan looked at her. âThis is not what you said.â
âOh, so what did I say?â
Ling Yan didnât reply. He just stared at her.
The ghosts that walked past then seemed to slow down and the sounds of the busy street became faint.
Ming Shu sighed. âGo home.â
Ling Yanâs mouth corners went up. He only had her in his eyes. It was so bright and clear.
âCan I have this as a takeaway? And this, this, thisâ¦â
Ling Yan: ââ¦â
He must say one thing: F**k!
â¦
When Ming Shu returned to the Cloud Room, many years had passed. Maybe it was because she was a ghost so the Harmony System had a hard time trying to kill her. This would be the longest time sheâd lived for.
However, she died a terrible death.
When she was eating something along the Forgotten River, she was pulled down by a ghost.
What the hell, are you serious?
I am the second in rank in Hell. Can I die in such an unjustified manner?
Is it hard to die spectacularly just once?
The Harmony System ignored Ming Shu and showed her her data.
Name: Ming Shu
Hatred Points: 150000
***: *****
Additional Task: Failed.
Note: Failure of the main mission will result in a deduction of 50000 Hatred Points. No complaints or questions will be accepted.
Ming Shu: ââ¦â
This meant that she earned 40000 for this mission and got deducted 50000. In the end, she didnât earn anything and even had to pay them back?
Very well. So this is how you treat your customer. You will die soon.
F**k, I wasted this mission.
It was all because of that idiot!
In the next world, I will cook him.
Ming Shu felt a bit tired. She needed to rest.