The Little Reporter from the Underworld and the Demon King

The director of the TV station looked at the interview proposal submitted by Wu Ze and raised his eyebrows: "Why do you want to interview a flour factory all of a sudden?"

Wu Ze looked at the sky and drew circles with his toes guiltily: "The emperor said that there may be some problems with the sewage discharge of this flour factory. I hope I can visit it."

The director narrowed his eyes suspiciously: "What did the emperor say?"

Wu Ze continued to look at the sky: "If you don't believe me, you can ask the emperor."

The director stared, did Wu Ze think that he was afraid to go to the emperor to confirm?

Well he really didn't dare.

Director: "...Then you all pay attention to safety." With the emperor covering them, they will not be in danger.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Wu Ze excitedly dragged Duo Ling towards the flour factory.

In fact, Wu Ze didn't know what was wrong with the flour factory, but years of experience told him that the long-legged demon must know there was something wrong, so there must be something wrong.

As a qualified reporter, you shouldn't ignore any clues of the underworld problem. If the timid director agrees, just move out of the emperor.

It seems that I have used the emperor again, and I always feel a little sorry for the emperor.

But everything is for the underworld!

Wu Ze and Duo Ling found the flour factory according to the address given by the long-legged demon. The five big characters of "Bi An Mian Factory" stood on the big red copper door shining brightly, and the two demons knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" The door was opened a slit, revealing half of a mean face, and the small hanging eyes did not hide their guard.

Wu Zecheng said: "We are from a TV station and want to interview this flour mill."

Duo Ling: To be honest, Mogu... Forget it, they can't play other professions with microphones and cameras.

A hint of alertness flashed in the eyes of the demon when he heard that it was a visit from the TV station, and he immediately welcomed them into the factory with a smile on his face.

He rubbed his hands and smiled politely: "I'm the owner of the factory. I don't know if there is something wrong with the small factory, which alarmed the TV station?"

"No." Wu Ze quickly waved his hand, "I just received a report that the sewage discharge here is not up to standard."

Factory owner: "..."

Duoling: "..."

The owner of the factory breathed a sigh of relief: "How could it be? Small factories follow the rules, and there is absolutely no problem with sewage discharge."

Wu Ze nodded: "Then show us the flour production line."

"Okay." The factory owner sized Wu Ze up and thought about something.

The two demons, led by the factory owner, came down to a huge funnel. Above the funnel, two demons kept tearing open the packaging bags and throwing the contents of the packaging bags into the funnel.

The owner of the factory introduced: "This is the first step in our production line, which is to grind the noodles into powder. Our noodles are all non-GMO organic noodles imported from the other side, and they are all grown with organic fertilizers. They are pure natural and pollution-free. You can Eat with confidence."

Wu Ze sighed: "It turns out that the noodles on the other side can be directly planted!"

The owner of the factory proudly said, "You are short-sighted." "Yes, this is the reason why the noodles imported from the other side are more popular than those made in this province. As far as I have been to the other side, the air there is Sweet, how can the things grown in the underworld compare with the other side."

"Wow!" Wu Ze's eyes sparkled.I really want to go to the other side to play.It's a pity that without a pass, you can't board the boat on the Santu River. I don't know if the emperor will let him go.

The owner of the factory continued to introduce: "Our factory has divided multiple production lines according to the different types of noodles on the other side, including wide noodles, narrow noodles, round noodles, flat noodles, black noodles, and white noodles." After speaking, pointing to the big funnel in front of him, "This The first is a new instant noodle production line."

Wu Ze wondered: "Instant noodles?"

The owner of the factory smiled contemptuously: "I haven't heard of it before. Instant noodles are the most noble kind of pasta on the other side. They have a unique taste as soon as they are planted. After eating, they will leave a fragrance on their lips and teeth." He closed his eyes, "Well...that's really delicious. It’s a rare delicacy. Similarly, the flour batter produced by our production line is also very fragrant, salty and delicious, and the supply is often in short supply.”

Wu Ze exclaimed: "It's too powerful."

Duoling glanced at the factory owner with disdain, and walked forward alone to take pictures of every detail of the production line.

The factory owner calmly winked at a demon next to him, and that demon quietly followed Duo Ling.

The factory owner smiled and asked Wu Ze: "What kind of flour do you like best, little reporter?"

Wu Ze blushed and whispered: "I have never eaten the flour from your factory."

The owner of the factory had a clear face: "Oh, the flour in our factory is considered a luxury. It's normal if you can't afford it. Don't be sad, little reporters. I'll give you a bag of every flavor when you leave."

Wu Ze's eyes sparkled with gratitude: "Factory owner, you are so kind!"

The factory owner quickly waved his hand: "Where is that, let's continue to visit the production process behind. Although the organic noodles imported from the other shore are clean, but tearing the packaging bag will be polluted by the dirty air filled with magma ash in the underworld, so the first step It’s cleaning. There is a continuous flow of hot spring water under the funnel, which can not only wash away the dirt but also leave a sweet smell.”

Wu Ze tilted his head: "Is the air in the underworld really that bad?"

The factory owner laughed: "Haha, you haven't been to the other side. Once you have a comparison, you will know how bad the underworld is."

Wu Ze argued: "But you are a citizen of the underworld, you live in the underworld, and you earn money from other residents of the underworld."

The factory owner snorted: "If the other side didn't accept our immigrants, would I still stay in the underworld?"

Wu Ze was not very happy to hear the denial of the underworld, and always felt that the emperor's efforts were denied.But every demon has his own understanding of the underworld. He has never been to the other side, and he dare not say that his thoughts are correct, so he did not continue to argue.

The owner of the factory took him back: "The hot spring water after washing will be filtered and reused, so we will not discharge any pollution in this step. The whole surface after washing is dried on the heating net. You see, it is used under the heating net. What is underground is magma. These magmas have been de-blackened and are very environmentally friendly.”

Wu Ze asked: "How to deal with the magma after use?"

The owner of the factory: "After the magma cools down, it turns into black rubble and sells it to the construction team at a uniform low price. There is no waste to be discharged for secondary use. Our environmental protection awareness is still very strong."

Wu Ze nodded: "It's really amazing that there is no waste output."

The factory owner smiled: "I dare say that there are not many factories in the underworld whose environmental protection intensity can compare with ours. Someone actually reported that our sewage discharge is unqualified. I am afraid that some competitor is jealous of our profits."

They continued to walk deep into the factory and came to a huge cylindrical container. The owner of the factory introduced: "This grinding machine is the most central place in the factory. All the production lines are connected here. They are uniformly ground and bagged in batches. It improves efficiency and saves production costs, which is why our factory has always occupied a large market with low prices and delicious taste."

"Oh~!" Wu Ze understood. At this moment, he found a piece of red tissue paper by his feet. When he picked it up, he found that it was a petal. He asked the factory owner, "What is this? A petal?"

A trace of panic flashed across the factory owner's face, and he immediately smiled again, and took the petals from Wu Ze's hand: "I don't know what it is, probably wild flowers floating in from outside."

With a wave of his hand, he threw the petals into the air.

Wu Ze's eyes followed the petals dancing in the wind: "It looks like the petals of Sanshenghua..."

The factory owner squinted: "Sanshenghua? What is that?"

The red petals floated higher and higher, and they were about to leave their sight. Wu Ze couldn't help but took a few steps forward to follow him: "Sanshenghua is a kind of poisonous flower from the other side, which has a special hallucinogenic effect on demons." effect……"

"Oh, the little reporter really knows a lot."

Wu Ze saw that the petals were blocked by the production line machine and could no longer be seen. He turned around in frustration, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and the last thing he saw was the factory owner's grinning face.

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