Guan Junfeng bought three flavors of kimbap, and now he still has two flavors: crab sticks with smooth egg and black pepper shredded chicken.

Which one should you eat first?

This is really a happy trouble.

He closed his eyes and murmured about the order of soldiers and generals. When he finally ordered a certain flavor, the expected feeling of the rice ball did not appear.

"Oh, why do you still have it!" A colleague's voice suddenly sounded very close to him, and he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Ghost!" Guan Junfeng was startled. When he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Ming holding two of his kimbap.

"No way, you...you are a ghost yourself, how can you still be scared by other ghosts..."

Another faint female voice appeared quietly behind Guan Junfeng, and the cool breath from her mouth made his hair stand on end. If he still had chills...

"Zhang Lili, if you don't absorb the incense well, why did you come to me?"

He remembered that he was not familiar with this office worker at all!

"And you, Wang Ming, give it back to me!" He was angry and complained in a low voice, "I gave it to you before and you refused to take it, but now you are coming to steal my food, don't go too far!"

Wang Ming pursed his lips and felt a little aggrieved. He clearly had good intentions and didn't want him to be deceived, so he reminded him a few more words.

And he didn't really want to steal his things, he was just out of curiosity and took a look at them before returning them.

"The section chief said before that there might be something wrong with this unusually priced 'food', yet you actually hid so much of it!"

Guan Junfeng responded with an expression of "Everyone is drunk but I am sober", and he started to remove the plastic wrap of crab sticks and eggs.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay Why did you still tear it down! What if there is another smell that attracts the leader here!" Wang Ming nervously glanced at Wei Xingxue, who was still sitting in the first place.

"This..." Guan Junfeng paused, but quickly quickened his movements, "This doesn't taste as strong as grilled sausage. I'll eat it faster at worst."

There is something wrong with the food, but he has eaten it several times. Apart from overeating, there is no problem at all!

Zhang Lili, who was completely forgotten by the two of them, did not feel unhappy because of being ignored. Instead, she sat quietly and stared at the rice roll before Guan Junfeng took a bite.

She saw that the golden-yellow egg was not completely solidified and was squeezed out from the bite of the rice ball. The light aroma of the egg made her swallow her saliva.

She rolled her eyes and focused on the remaining portion of kimbap.

However, because of what Wang Ming said just now, Guan Junfeng was more careful and held the last portion firmly in his other hand.

As if feeling the burning gaze, the hand instinctively shrank.

"Junfeng, let's discuss it!" Zhang Lili said suddenly.

"I'll trade three days of low-grade spiritual incense for your remaining rice balls. You can choose the flavor, how about it?"

Guan Junfeng's chewing movements didn't stop at all, and he shook his head.

Wang Ming was shocked and distressed. He didn't understand how these two people had lost their sense as ghosts: "Zhang Lili, why are you following him to cause trouble! This kind of thing is not worth three servings of low-grade spiritual incense!"

Ghosts like them, it took them several years and decades to get into the government jobs in the underworld, not just for this free "work meal"!

Even though many people outside can consume low-grade spiritual incense, Fengdu coins, which can be used as currency, have very stringent conditions for obtaining them.

Either they have accumulated merit during their lifetime and can spend according to the real-time exchange rate after death, or they have relatives and friends who sincerely spend money for them.

But now I don’t know what’s going on in the underworld. They dare to print any 1 million or 10 million underworld coins indiscriminately. No matter how many they burn, they are all fake, leaving most of the ghosts in the underworld completely impoverished.

Although ghosts will not "die" again, they will still feel "hungry". Otherwise, why would there be evil ghosts running outside looking for food from time to time?

What are the negative emotions of human beings, what are the souls of contractors, what are the flesh of boys and girls...

Most of the ghosts who are unwilling to follow other ways and are tight on money can only escape this "hunger" through reincarnation.

Unfortunately, not all ghosts in Huangquan can escape in one fell swoop. Without any means, they have to wait in line for hundreds of years to be called...

Spiritual incense is hard currency. They would rather spend money to buy things than trade spiritual incense easily, unless the thing is very important!

Moreover, in his mind, Guan Junfeng didn't know where he got this batch of "food", which has been certified by the leader as a three-no product!

He doesn't want to watch his colleagues jump into the pit one after another!

Zhang Lili was used to having her own way, and she was more happy to have one less person to fight against her. She didn't explain much and held out five slender fingers.

"Five days, okay? But the fragrance can only be limited to sandalwood and agarwood."

"make a deal!"

Guan Junfeng handed the rice ball to her cheerfully, and said without forgetting Amway: "Actually, it tastes better when heated, but we don't have the conditions here."

Zhang Lili's eyes lit up and she smiled like two crescent moons, "Thank you!"

Wang Ming held his forehead, but unfortunately he was stupid and didn't know how to persuade him.

"Why don't you listen to my advice? Where are we? It's the Records Department! There are so many records of fraud cases, and you, as a member of the system, still..."

Wang Ming looked at the face of a young man, and the old man shook his head on the ground: "Forget it, forget it, I am too lazy to care about you!"

It's better to think about whether there is any first aid method for ghosts in Fengdu!

Guan Junfeng raised his head and glanced at the man, silently speeding up his chewing, and then stuffed food into his mouth with big mouthfuls, like a weak and helpless but capable hamster.

Zhang Lili had to take the image into consideration after all. She didn't bite directly. Instead, she took out a small table knife from somewhere and cut the kimbap into sushi shapes with a thickness of two centimeters.

She rubbed her hands together expectantly, gently picked up a piece and took a small bite. The lightly sweet and salty rice and shredded chicken were brought into her mouth. The rich black pepper sauce made people extremely nostalgic.

No matter how good your acting skills are, you can't hold back your vomiting even after eating the food from Mrs. Meng's house. The food that Guard Junfeng ate so deliciously shows that the taste is really good!

It's a pity that when you were alive, you were forced to diet and lose weight every day because of the gaze of the people around you. After you die, you have figured it out but never have the chance to enjoy it again!

Colleagues don't know that Zhang Lili has secretly hired purchasing agents to smuggle snacks in from the outside world over the years, and she has always been a moonlighter.

A mere five days' worth of public food is really nothing!

She has fallen into many traps and spent money unjustly, but she is already a ghost, and there is nothing else to spend money on except this pursuit, so naturally there is no reason to give up or not.

Zhang Lili was so happy that she ate a simple sushi, which gave her the solemnity and sacredness of a state banquet, and other colleagues in the office couldn't help but join in.

"Lily, are you... eating?"

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