Chapter 431 - Yin Yang Delivery (37) (1/2)

“Master An Ge, when did you go down?”

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. “When you were slacking.”

The little ghost: “…”

The little ghost smiled awkwardly. “Master An Ge, is it tiring for you to run here every two to three days? There is nothing wrong with that ghost anymore. Why don’t you let him out?”

The 19th level was a special level. All the other being were chained up. Only Ling Yan wasn’t. 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. “I don’t want to let him out. Why? Do you have an opinion?”

“No, no…”

How could he dare to have any opinions?

Little ghosts like him didn’t want to guess what these big brothers and sisters were thinking.

…

“Master, are you expanding your business?” The ghost in charge of all the projects in Yin Yang Delivery looked at the proposal that Ming Shu drew and felt stunned. “We… don’t need to eat all these, right?”

“Get all the ghosts in Hell who know how to cook and haven’t reincarnated.” Ming Shu didn’t even look up. “Whether we are human or ghost, we need to have goals. My goal is to make Hell into a restaurant.”

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 Shu’s 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.

Isn’t 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 up—the Forgotten River Food Street.

There were many ghosts that didn’t 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 pork…

The main business of Yin Yang Delivery was in danger of collapsing.

“An Ge.”

Ming Shu looked up at the person in front of her and blinked. “Are you dead?”

Xie Hui’s mouth twitched. “Is this how you greet people?”

Ming Shu smiled. “This is a place for ghosts. There is nothing wrong with me greeting you like that.”

Xie Hui: “…”

Xie Hui couldn’t argue with her. He looked at the lively scene around him and pulled her to the side. “I heard that you opened a food street in Hell. I didn’t know that it was true. Amazing!”

“Thank you.” For the sake of food, opening a food street means nothing to me.

Ming Shu scooped the riceball in her bowl. “Why did you come down?”

Some Taoist masters could come down to Hell, but if it was not for something important, they would not enter.

“Do you remember Su Tong? Her spirit is gone and somehow came to Hell. I came to find her. Did you see her?”

The female protagonist.

I can ask her to stay and make pig trotters for me.

“An Ge, what are you thinking?” Xie Hui rubbed his arms. Her smile was too scary just now.

Ming Shu bit her spoon. “Say, if I open a shop for her here, will she be willing to stay?”

Xie Hui: “…”

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. “What did you talk to him about just now?”

“I told him I want to marry him,” Ming Shu replied without turning her head.

The person behind her sneered.

“Why did he leave, then? He doesn’t like you?” Besides me, who else would like an idiot like you?

“He said he is going to prepare his dowry.” Ming Shu added scenes for herself calmly.