Quick Wear: I'm Wandering in My Little World

Chapter 251 Meng Po and Yama King 2

Zhang Xintong slept for a long time. If the knocking on the door hadn't been so loud, she would have continued sleeping.

When Zhang Xintong opened the door, she saw the terrifying faces of the Black and White Impermanence. She took several steps back. She had just woken up and was still a little confused, not realizing where she was.

Black and White Impermanence seemed to have no expression and spoke calmly.

"Meng Po, you need to go to work immediately. The Meng Po soup is gone and you need to make it."

"Black and White Impermanence, I told you I'm quitting. Don't come looking for me in the future."

"Meng Po, you've already had a day's rest, get back to work immediately."

"Black and White Impermanence, we are on the same level, you have no right to order me around."

"Meng Po, if you don't go back to work, we will report the truth to the King of Hell when he returns. Then he will punish you and we won't be able to help you."

"casual"

Zhang Xintong was about to close the door when the Black and White Impermanence blocked the door. Seeing Zhang Xintong's resolute attitude, and remembering the King of Hell's special treatment of Meng Po, he didn't dare to use force and softened his tone.

"Mengpo, please help. At least make the Mengpo soup. Without it, more and more ghosts will gather on the Naihe Bridge, and if things go on like this for a long time, something bad will happen."

Zhang Xintong didn't want anything to happen in the underworld. She just wanted to leave the underworld, not destroy it.

"I only make soup, I don't care about anything else"

Black and White Impermanence immediately replied

"Okay, you just need to make the soup. We'll let other ghost messengers do the work of ladling soup for the little ghost."

Zhang Xintong followed the Black and White Impermanence to Naihe Bridge. The ingredients for making soup were ready, so Zhang Xintong started to make Mengpo soup when she arrived.

After an hour, the Mengpo soup was ready. Seeing the Naihe Bridge restored to normal order, Zhang Xintong returned home.

After returning home, Zhang Xintong had nothing to do, so she took out a novel she had never read from her space and started reading.

From that day on, Zhang Xintong spent her time either making Mengpo soup or reading storybooks at home, and her life was extremely comfortable.

"Xiao 9, if the original owner didn't want to leave the underworld, I would think this is a good life."

"Tongtong, are you not afraid of ghosts anymore?"

"Xiao 9, don't hit people in the face, and don't expose their shortcomings when scolding them."

"Tongtong, I was just joking with you. By the way, the King of Hell is back in the underworld today. Do you want to go look for him?"

"Xiao 9, is there any technique in the system that can defeat the King of Hell? Once I learn it, if he doesn't let me go, I'll beat him to a pulp."

"Tongtong, yes, there are some, but they are useless to you. Your body cannot be used for cultivation."

"Xiao 9, why can't I practice?"

"Tongtong, why are there so many whys? This body cannot be cultivated, and Meng Po doesn't need to cultivate either."

"Okay! Does the system have a cheat? The kind that can make me invincible directly? It's okay if I have more points. I have a lot of points now."

"Tongtong, why do you always think about beautiful things all day long? You want to get something for nothing."

"Xiao 9, is there one?"

"no"

"Oh no! That's it. Even though it's just one mission, it looks like it can't be completed."

Zhang Xintong's tone was pitiful, and she sighed. Xiao 9 was a kind-hearted child, and he couldn't bear to see Zhang Xintong like this.

"Tongtong, there is a ghost damage immunity device in the system, 100 points, for use in a single world."

"Xiao 9, what is this used for?"

"Tongtong, after you buy this, no ghosts or monsters can harm you, including the King of Hell."

"That's good. Although I can't deal with him, he can't threaten me either. Xiao 9, come on."

"Okay, Tongtong, you had 1420 points before, and you got 350 points in the last world. Now you have 1770 points. After deducting 100 points, you have 1670 points left. Tongtong, the ghost damage immunity device has been installed. You can go to the King of Hell with confidence."

"Okay, let's go."

Zhang Xintong went to find the King of Hell with great vigor and confidence. When she arrived at the Hall of Hell, Zhang Xintong looked up at the King of Hell.

He has a pair of deep, bright eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts. His eyebrows are thick and bold, adding a sense of toughness to his temperament. His hair is neither too long nor too short, just enough to cover his ears.

His three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as if they were carved with a knife, and he has the aura of a king who dominates the world.

In the second world, it was said that Zhang Xintong likes men with domineering temperament. The King of Hell mentioned above, both in terms of face and temperament, meets Zhang Xintong's aesthetic standards.

Although I remember the image of the King of Hell, it was just a fragment and did not have the same impact as it does now.

Zhang Xintong's soul was fluctuating and her little heart was beating wildly.

Before arriving, Zhang Xintong had intended to forcefully declare that she was done with Meng Po's work and asked him to release her to the human world. However, after meeting the King of Hell, she changed her strategy. A forceful approach was unlikely to work, and she had to adopt a conciliatory approach.

Yan Wang saw Zhang Xintong staring at him, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Meng Po, what do you want from me?"

"Yan Wang, are you in need of a maid?"

Zhang Xintong's words confused both the King of Hell and the Black and White Impermanence. Didn't she come here to resign? Was she changing her tactics?

"Meng Po, I don't need a maid."

Zhang Xintong smiled happily

"Yan Wang, you are in need of a maid. Look at the clothes you are wearing now. You have been wearing them for a long time. I will make you a new set of clothes. What do you think?"

The look in Yan Wang's eyes when he looked at Zhang Xintong was somewhat ambiguous, and Zhang Xintong didn't understand what was in his eyes.

The King of Hell's voice was low

"Meng Po, since you want to be my maid, then be my personal maid."

Zhang Xintong didn't care what kind of maid she was, but she didn't expect it to be so smooth.

“Okay, sure.”

"Meng Po, go back and pack up, and move into Yama's Palace."

"it is good"

Zhang Xintong didn't have much to pack, so she only put the night pearl into the space and left the other furniture untouched. Zhang Xintong packed a few clothes, carried a small bag, and went to the Hades Palace.

When the King of Hell saw Zhang Xintong coming, he arranged a room for her, which was right next to his bedroom.

After arranging the room, Yan Wang raised his hand and waited. Zhang Xintong didn't understand what he meant. Seeing Yan Wang closing his eyes and waiting, was he asking her to hold him?

Zhang Xintong touched her face. She didn't remember thinking that Yan Wang liked her! Never mind, let's hug him first.

Zhang Xintong walked forward and hugged Yan Wang, and her soft hands touched his straight back.

The King of Hell opened his eyes in disbelief and looked down at the person in his arms. How could Meng Po be like this? Didn't she hate him and wanted to leave the underworld?

"Meng Po, what are you doing?"

Zhang Xintong raised her head and looked at the King of Hell with a puzzled look. The King of Hell was looked at by these bright eyes and remembered the scene when he first met Meng Po 10,000 years ago when he was experiencing tribulations in the human world.

That day, he was assassinated by several brothers and almost died. After escaping, he fainted on the roadside. Meng Po saw him and took him home. When he woke up, he saw this pair of eyes.

"Meng Po, are you measuring the size?"

Zhang Xintong's ears turned red when she heard Yan Wang's words. It turned out that he wanted her to measure the size. She misunderstood, but she would not admit it.

"Yan Wang, this is a more accurate measurement. Don't worry, I will make you a suitable set of clothes."