The rise of the fast-moving boss

Chapter 570 I Sell Bowls of Soup in Hell 3

Chapter 570 I Sell Bowls of Soup in Hell 3
"Speak nicely? Why don't you talk nicely to Meng Yao?" Pluto doesn't give the god of death any face. He is an old man, how can he be suppressed by his own son?
joke!

The God of Death walked up to him with Pluto's shoes, put Pluto's shoes on the table, and frowned slightly: "I have a good talk..."

"Yes? Hehe, can talking well hurt someone?" Pluto looked at the Grim Reaper with a look of "Do you think I'm stupid".

"I……"

"Okay, I don't want to know what happened." Pluto looked at the god of death with a dark face, "You go to the underworld now, whether you coax or beg, you have to bring my daughter-in-law back !"

"What?!" Death stared at Pluto with wide eyes, "I want to coax Meng Yao back?"

His dad is having a brain twitch, right?

He hasn't settled with Meng Yao yet, so why let him go?

"Why, not convinced?" Pluto narrowed his eyes, looking at Death God with extremely unfriendly eyes, "If you don't go, I'll crush your broken flower to death!"

He has long been displeased with that broken flower, she looks like a monster, and her words reveal a bit of pettiness!
I don't know if his son is right or wrong, he and his wife have such good eyesight, why did they give birth to such a playful person with hot eyes?
"How dare you!" God of Death's expression changed upon hearing this.

"Snapped!"

Mingshen slapped the table hard, and looked at Death with majesty.

"Why don't I dare? Looran, don't think you are my son, so I dare not touch you! Look at what you look like now!"

Your father is still your father, why, you still want a revolutionary uprising?
He even lost his IQ because of Duo Po Hua, so he doesn't know what his marriage with Meng Yao means?

Faced with Pluto's tough attitude, Death gritted his teeth, and after a long silence, he took a deep breath: "Okay, I will go to the underworld and bring Meng Yao back."

After finishing speaking, the god of death turned around with a sullen face.

"and many more!"

Death's footsteps stopped.

"Remember, please come back! Give me a better attitude!" Pluto snorted coldly, "If you don't invite my daughter-in-law back, don't come back either!"

"Is she your own or am I yours?" The God of Death twitched his mouth, turned his head and couldn't help asking.

Pluto rolled his eyes: "You picked it up, is there a problem?"

grim Reaper:"……"

I can't talk today.

……

At this moment, hell.

"Yaoyao~you are back~"

Hades, who was in a meeting, heard the news that An Hao had returned to the underworld, and immediately suspended the meeting. At this moment, he saw the excitement on An Hao's face.

An Hao smiled and looked at Hades in front of him: "Yes, I miss you, Uncle~"

The King of Hades in front of him is not a fat man with a beer belly. He is slender and handsome, and he is really a handsome man.

Of course, Hades' actual age is hundreds of years old.

"You!" Yan Wang looked at Anhao dotingly, "Are you hungry? Let's go, I'll take you to eat."

Of course he knew that his little niece could not come back because she missed him, it must be because something happened.

But since the little niece didn't say anything, then he didn't ask.

"Okay~" An Hao replied with a grin, "Wait a minute, uncle, let me sort out the salute first."

Anhao said, pushing her black suitcase.

"Go." Yan Wang said with a smile.

About half an hour later, Yan Wang took An Hao to the largest restaurant in the underworld, and then ordered a table of dishes.

During the meal, Hades kept asking questions like an old lady.

"Yaoyao, how are the eating habits in the underworld? Are you used to it?"

Anhao smiled: "It's pretty good, I'm used to it."

"Yaoyao, how are the customs in the underworld, are you used to it?"

Anhao continued to smile: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

"Yaoyao, in the underworld..."

It can be said that during the meal, Hades never stopped talking.

Anhao didn't feel impatient, and answered patiently with a smile.

While Anhao was eating with Yan Wang, the news of Po Meng's return spread rapidly in the underworld.

"Damn! What do you mean? How long has our little Meng Po come back? Bullying people in the underworld!"

A peddler in the underworld said angrily.

Meng Yao grew up in the underworld since she was a child. It can be said that all the ghosts in the underworld watched Meng Yao grow up.

Although Meng Yao's appearance is not particularly exquisite and amazing, she is a good-looking type, and her own personality is also very good, so the ghosts in the underworld like Meng Yao very much.

Although Meng Yao later became a public servant, everyone still kindly called Meng Yao "Little Meng Po" or "Little Meng Yao".

"Who knew? Don't forget what happened before, the god of death in the underworld is really not a thing!" Another ghost clicked his tongue.

There was a lot of commotion about the previous incidents. The god of death didn't stay in the underworld on his wedding night, but went to the underworld and took away a flower essence from the other side.

What a scandal!
Later, the mediation was thanks to Meng Yao's generosity and carelessness, which made the major incident a minor one.

But now?

But Meng Yao suddenly returned to the underworld, she must have suffered a great grievance!

Otherwise, could Xiao Mengyao come back so aggrieved?
The underworld is full of malice towards the underworld for a while.

After An Hao and Yan Wang finished their meal, they went out for a stroll.

"Yaoyao, if you have anything you want to buy, just tell uncle, uncle will buy it for you, don't be polite!" Yan Wang and An Hao said very grandly as they walked on the street.

An Hao nodded with a smile: "Okay Uncle, that's what you said! Don't feel sorry for your wife Ben!"

"Hi~ I'm still young, it's too early to marry a wife and have children." Hades didn't care.

Well, a few hundred years is a long life in the eyes of humans, but it is indeed very young in the eyes of the underworld.

It’s just that when we were shopping, the hawkers looked at Anhao with sympathy and distress, and they refused to pay if Hades wanted to pay!
"Little Mengyao, you're back? If you like it, take it, what money do you want!" The fruit seller said kindly.

"Come here, little lady Meng~ Isn't this dress beautiful? It suits you, so I'll give it to you!" Lao Wang from the tailor shop directly recommended himself.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the ghosts on the street, An Hao felt warm in her heart.

Look, so many people...the ghosts are all concerned about Meng Yao, why do they have to pay attention to that big pig's hoof of Death?
Sure enough, those who can't get it are commotion~
Today is a technologically advanced society, and the underworld is also advancing with the times.But while advancing with the times, the underworld also retains the essence of ancient times.

Therefore, Hades is mainly divided into two parts - one is an antique area, and the other is a modern area.

But in general, housing prices in ancient areas are relatively expensive. After all, ancient houses are exquisite and cannot be stacked like modern buildings.

Therefore, those who can live in ancient areas are generally richer ghosts.

 Cough,,, I'd better be a salted fish,,, the hand speed of the big guys is too fast, I can't catch up,,,
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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