The villain, she fell asleep again

Chapter 282 Hell Salesman 2
The aunt who cooks rice is calmer than her. Obviously, this kind of situation has happened a lot, and they are all used to it.

Even every time I look forward to the sound of Howth wine, not for anything else, just to spare a few minutes of free time.

Huos Jiu also came over at this time, and said in a cold and low voice, "Just like her."

"Okay, my lord."

Auntie started to pack them neatly. Huos wine is the head of the god of death, and I am afraid that only Hades dare to say this.

[Ding!Branch cycle task: win a commercial PK match. ]
"WTF?"

While Bai Junwei was waiting, the system suddenly sent her such a task, which was very inexplicable.

She has been working in Hell for more than a month, and she has never heard of a commercial PK competition. She just helps them cast a good pregnancy. Is there a need for PK?
Or is it that the work in hell is almost out of food now, so come to a shocking gamble and gamble for your own future?
"Nonono, Miss Bai, your thinking is superficial. It's not that easy to get the first place~"

The rabbit flew in front of her, shaking its little hooves in a humane way, and its small eyes were a little mysterious.

Bai Junwei raised his eyebrows lazily, and the corners of his lips curled up in a smile that was not a smile, and he pinched it in his hand and threw it away with lightning speed.

A lazy voice came from the bottom of her heart: "Who said to help me well, to be united and friendly, now pretend to be a der with me!"

rabbit:"……"

I almost forgot that this boss is someone who can destroy the system.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

"What's the matter?" Huo Sijiu saw her movements and was a little confused.

Bai Junwei withdrew his hand calmly: "It's okay, there's a mosquito dangling in front of my eyes, I'm uncomfortable looking at it."

While talking, Aunt Dafan smiled and took ten lunch boxes out of the window.

"You two adults, lunch has been packed for you."

Putting all the lunch boxes together, Huo Sijiu picked up the bag skillfully, his eyes seemed to ask why she didn't leave.

This kind of silent communication, even Bai Junwei admired that she could understand it, maybe she could learn mind reading or something.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the cafeteria, the window was blocked by the staff again, and Bai Junwei heard someone asking for 30 catties.

It's just too much!
Going back to the hospital along the way we came, we met Bai Wuchang head-on on the way, dressed in white, with silver hair behind him, and a beautiful face.

"Principal Bai, Lord Hades, please go to the conference hall for a meeting." He spoke very slowly, and it took a full minute for this sentence.

"Oh, I'll be there right away." Bai Junwei had a particularly good impression of him, especially his slow speaking speed.

When he came to the hospital to pass on the oral instructions of the King of Hades, he read the words on a piece of paper for an hour, and managed to put her to sleep.

She didn't sleep well that time, even Zhou Gong didn't come to ask her to play chess.

"The hospital is waiting for you." Huo Sijiu left this sentence and strode away without looking back.

It happened that the hospital and the conference hall were not in the same direction, so Bai Junwei followed Bai Wuchang to the Hall of the King of Hell.

They crossed the Naihe Bridge, passing by Po Meng who was also busy, and there was still a long queue in front of her.

After greeting each other, they continued to walk forward, and after a while, they saw countless lanterns lit up on the Wangchuan River.

Every time a lantern is extinguished, it represents the end of a short life.

Bai Junwei stared at the lantern, lost in thought for a moment, and a look of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"Principal Bai, your breath is very disordered, a sign of madness." When Bai Wuchang spoke, they were no longer staying in place.

Bai Junwei listened to him patiently, then raised his hand and yawned: "It's serious, I just didn't eat at noon and I'm hungry."

Bai Wuchang didn't speak anymore, her breathing was very steady now, as if the moment just now was just his illusion.

He never cared about things that had nothing to do with the business, and he also ignored whether she was insane.

The two walked along the Wangchuan River for a while, and finally saw the gloomy Palace of the King of Hades, surrounded by cold green smoke.

The ghost guard at the gate let them go when they saw them, without asking any more questions, and still guarding the gate without looking sideways.

The hall is solemn and majestic, and it also gives people an invisible sense of oppression. There is a small fountain in the center, and a cold liquid flows from the dragon's mouth.

Entering the corridor from the left hand side of the hall, you can still see a group of people walking in front of her, some familiar couples in twos and threes.

When a group of people walked to the end, they saw a closed mahogany door. When they opened it, they could see a long table. The ceiling was transparent and bright, and the interior environment was elegant and tidy.

Bai Junwei didn't want to sit too far in front, so he simply found a seat at the back and took a nap before all the people arrived.

After a while, she really fell asleep, and it was so fragrant that even Hades didn't know when he came.

"Cough!" Yan Wang coughed lightly, trying to wake up Bai Junwei who was still sleeping.

Unexpectedly, this little sound couldn't move her at all, and she still slept with her eyes closed, as if her posture was wrong, and she continued to sleep in another posture.

Everyone: "..."

The person sitting next to her finally shook her kindly, Bai Junwei frowned, and opened his eyes sleepily.

"..."

Why are you all looking at her?
Drooling?

Bai Junwei wiped it with her hand, but there was nothing. Finally, she turned her attention to Yan Wang.

Yan Wang kept staring at her reaction, and said with a half smile: "It seems that Dean Bai has been too tired recently."

It was a sarcastic remark, but Bai Junwei nodded solemnly and said, "It's really tiring."

Yama:"……"

To take the wages and still call him tired?
"It would be great if I could rest for a few days." Bai Junwei followed the trend.

Yan Wang's smile was completely cold, and his tone was mocking: "Don't even think about resting, this king happens to have something to inform."

Speaking of which, the door of the meeting room was pushed open from the outside, and a group of glittering golden people came in, their bodies glowing with luster.

Like a dazzling god descending, he stared down at the mob of them.

"Let me introduce to you first. These are the seven great angels sent by the heavens. They are mainly responsible for the reincarnation of those who enter heaven."

Bai Junwei suddenly had a bad premonition, and sure enough, Yan Wang's next sentence shattered her heart, liver, spleen and lungs.

"The god king and this king have reached a consensus and decided to have a commercial PK. The winning party will get unconditional help from the other party for a year."

Bai Junwei: "..."

don't want to hear, don't want to hear...

"Rabbit, what should I do if I lose?" If I lose for a year, I still help out for free. To put it bluntly, I'm just a wage earner.

"It's okay, if you lose this year, you can PK again next year until Miss Bai wins. We don't need to repeat it this time."

(End of this chapter)