Three Realms Invincible Restaurant
Chapter 33: Work, Work, People...
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo yeah, It's so delicious!"
In the lobby of the small restaurant, Mingjun sat at the small dining table where several people had eaten, and ate deliciously.
Spicy, crunchy, juicy, hot and sour pumpkin shreds; mellow, salty, delicious and full-bodied fried bacon with cabbage; sweet and tender chicken wings with cola...
After the first chopstick dish was eaten, Mingjun never raised his lowered head again.
The delicious taste of the food and the aura blended together and exploded layer by layer in the mouth.
A stream of weak warm currents flowed through the limbs, unconsciously, the chill in Ming Jun's body was quietly suppressed.
"Woooooooo delicious!"
Crystal clear teardrops slipped from his eye sockets and turned into crystal clear crystals in mid-air.
The transparent spar condensed from the teardrops was suspended in the air, quietly emitting traces of extremely cold air.
In the fragrance of the food, under the helpless gazes of those who hadn't eaten dinner yet, Mingjun satisfactorily enjoyed the best meal he had ever had in his life dishes.
"Well, it smells so good!"
The last two tears fell from the sockets of the eyes, Ming Jun, who was barely full, wiped his mouth, and found that the ice layer on his face had melted unconsciously.
"……Um???"
He raised his hand and touched his face in disbelief. After confirming that the ice layer on his face had indeed disappeared and was no longer condensed, Mingjun took a deep breath, and his handsome face that was originally joking suddenly became serious.
"Xiao Cui, come here."
Mingjun beckoned to Cui Yu, and under Cui Yu's puzzled eyes, he frowned slightly, and said solemnly.
"I have something important to discuss with you."
"Oh good."
Seeing this, Cui Yu, who hadn't fully recognized Mingjun's nature yet and subconsciously trusted and worshiped her immediate superior, nodded and trotted over.
"My lord, what do you want to tell me?"
He glanced vigilantly at Hu Weiwei who was sitting not far in front, and in the silent eyes of Hu Weiwei who rolled her eyes wildly, he reminded in a low voice.
"Should we put a barrier?"
"...Huh? There's no need to put a barrier, right?"
Mingjun signaled Cui Yu to bow his head.
He leaned close to Cui Yu's ear, opened his lips and whispered.
"Xiao Cui, how much money do you have with you now?"
Cui Yu: ...?
Cui Yu's Adam's apple slipped, and at this moment, a subtle ominous premonition hit his heart.
"Ah, that, my lord, I have no money now."
He stood there stiffly and said dryly.
"I haven't worked for a full month, and my salary will not be paid until the end of next month."
"Is that so..."
Looking at Mingjun who suddenly fell down, although Cui Yu actually had an ominous premonition in his heart, he insisted that this was his immediate superior, he hesitated for a moment, and continued to ask.
"My lord, what's the matter?"
Cui Yu paused, and made a patch for his situation in advance.
"I just got an advance payment from my boss for next month's salary, if you want something and it's 'not too expensive',"
Cui Yu put an accent on the words "not too expensive".
"Shall I buy it for you?"
Ming Jun: "..."
"Cough, it's like this..."
He looked at his impoverished subordinate, and felt a rare pain in the remaining meager conscience.
"I'm not full, and I want to eat more."
Cui Yu: "..."
"Hey, wait, don't go!"
He raised his hand and grabbed Cui Yu who got up and left without saying a word. Ming Jun sat there and hugged Cui Yu's waist tightly, raised his eyes and said pitifully.
"When I just ate, I found that these dishes contained very weak magical energy."
"So, Xiao Cui, can you credit another month's salary? I won't let you pay for nothing, and I will return you three times the money spent!"
"No, ten times!"
Ming Jun hugged Cui Yu's waist, buried his face in his clothes and wept falsely.
"I really want to eat, I really want to eat, I haven't eaten such a delicious meal for thousands of years, please invite me to eat a few more meals, and then I will upgrade your title in the underworld, okay?"
Cui Yu: "..."
Seeing Mingjun who stopped him from leaving, sitting there crying and acting coquettishly, Cui Yu froze on the spot like a chicken, only feeling that his soul was floating away in the whimpering of his immediate boss.
The image of the cold and ruthless big boss in his mind was suddenly broken. Cui Yumu wiped his face blankly, feeling that his whole ghost was slowly cracking under the impact of tonight's huge information flow.
Mingjun looks like this, is there really no problem?
I always feel that the hell is taking jujube pills!
In fact, Cui Yu was not the only one whose three views exploded.
If Cui Yu could come back to his senses at this time and look up at Hu Weiwei over there, then he would be "surprised" to find that the expression on Hu Weiwei's face at this moment was not much better than his.
She was tilting her head and staring blankly at Mingjun's direction, staring fixedly at the handsome face after the ice melted, her pupils dilated continuously due to shock.
"That... Senior..."
Her rosy lips trembled and opened, and her voice was full of trance and disbelief.
"Excuse me, are you... Lord Peach Blossom?"
The moment her words fell to the ground, Ming Jun, who had been holding Cui Yu and pretending to cry, fell silent instantly.
He raised his head abruptly, and looked in Hu Weiwei's direction with burning eyes.
"I am! Mr. Peach Blossom is my nickname when I was playing in the Great Wilderness...ah no, when I was practicing!"
"Are you my little fan girl back then?"
"Oh, I never thought that after so many years, there are still people who still remember my heroic appearance."
"Do you want to sign an autograph? There is no problem with taking a group photo! Just look at seniors who have no money and are relatively poor. Do you mind treating seniors to dinner? I haven't seen my fans for a long time. How long have you liked me?" ..."
Amidst his chattering and joyful noises, Hu Weiwei wiped her face in a trance, only feeling that her girlish heart of so many years had been shattered clean together with the filter.
At this moment, Hu Weiwei's ears echoed the advice of her little fox sister.
The little girl who was also a little fan of Mr. Taohua, who was lucky enough to meet the real person later, held her hand and talked to her sincerely.
"Weiwei, when chasing stars, remember to be true to your feelings, the character designs are all established!"
Woooooo... This is not her male god!
Hu Weiwei looked at Mingjun who looked like a big husky in front of her, and sighed tiredly and vicissitudes.
At this moment, Hu Weiwei grew up.
So, when Shi Cangshui drove 007 back to the small restaurant lobby with dinner, what he saw was the delicate scene in front of him——
Except for the strange customer with a frozen face who was very happy, his two employees stood there stiffly, with expressions on their faces that looked more and more vicissitudes.
"? What's wrong with you all?"
Shi Cangshui pushed away Mingjun who came over enthusiastically, and pushed him away from the newly made dinner on the table in disgust, then he waved to Hu Weiwei and Cui Yu, his delicate face was full of doubts.
"Don't you come to eat? Didn't you keep shouting hungry when you were working?"
"……eat!"
Hu Weiwei and Cui Yu rubbed their faces and walked over, still walking in a daze.
After sitting down, Hu Weiwei and Cui Yu looked at Shi Cangshui's exquisite side face, and then thought about his real (?) character, suddenly felt that the black-hearted boss in front of him seemed to be shining with brilliance.
"Boss... you are so kind!"
Shi Cangshui bent his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed Hu Weiwei's head.
"I will never speak secretly about your black heart behind your back again!"
The corners of Shi Cangshui's raised mouth froze in mid-air, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Cui Yu, and said softly.
"Oh? So you used to secretly scold me for being unkind..."
Cui Yu: ...? ! !
"Wait a minute boss, listen to my explanation..."
"Boss, you don't need to listen to his explanation, that's what he means!"
"Cough Xiao Cui said that he wanted to advance his salary and treat me to dinner, why don't you agree to his application?"
Amidst the hustle and bustle, Shi Cangshui sighed and rubbed his forehead with a headache.
why so noisy...
After a long and noisy bargaining, Shi Cangshui finally agreed to the purchase method of bartering.
He looked at the handful of tears that Mingjun handed over, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Okay, one tear and one plate of food, just ask Xiao Hu Bao for what you want to eat."
"it is good."
Mingjun nodded and said happily.
"This exchange is a good way, I can cry so much!"
Under Hu Weiwei's indescribable eyes, Cui Yu covered her face in shame, feeling that the good image they had promoted for thousands of years was about to be destroyed.
"Wait boss!"
Seeing that Shi Cangshui was about to catch the tears with his hands, Cui Yu called out urgently to stop his movements, and carefully wrapped a layer of energy on the outside of the teardrops.
"Master Mingjun's tears have a strong cold energy, if you touch them directly, you will get frostbite."
Cui Yu sighed worriedly. Under the ruthless training of the unscrupulous boss, the initially irascible boy was forcibly trained to be a nanny.
He set up a few more barriers outside the small handful of teardrops, and then he handed over the handful of crystal clear, sparkling teardrops to Shi Cangshui's hands.
"Speaking of which, Master Mingjun's tear crystal energy is so strong, even if it is a refining tool, it is not easy to match materials of the same attribute. Boss, why do you want this?"
"You said this?"
Shi Cangshui took over the sealed energy cluster that was as thick as a finger, and said happily.
"I think this is quite cool. It can be directly used as an air conditioner in the store, which can save a lot of electricity bills!"
Hu Weiwei: ...?
Cui Yu: ...? ?
007: ...? ? ?
When Shi Cangshui's words came out, everyone in the hall except him and Mingjun were stunned.
"...Impossible, boss!"
Seeing that Shi Cangshui exposed the floor plan of the store in the system, he enthusiastically began to study how to put tear crystals in the cheapest and most cost-effective way. Cui Yu, who had been hit many times and had already developed antibodies, was the first to come back to his senses.
He rushed over and held Shi Cangshui's hand that was about to take out the tear crystal, his gloomy handsome face was full of collapse.
"I told you that you are an ordinary human being, and directly touching Lord Mingjun's tear crystals will freeze your soul to death!"
"Also, the chill of this tear crystal is more effective on the soul. If you put this in the store as an ice cube to cool down, the customer will be cool, and it is not far from being frozen to death!!"
Amidst Cui Yu's roar of collapse, Shi Cangshui frowned, keenly grasping the point of his words.
"In other words, this tear crystal can't replace the air conditioner in the store, right? If that's the case..."
The expression on Shi Cangshui's face began to be dissatisfied.
"Yes! You don't even think about it..."
Cui Yu froze halfway through her words.
Behind him, his immediate boss, Lord Mingjun of the underworld, was staring at him with those swarthy eyes, and his handsome face that gradually began to freeze was full of grievances.
He stared at Cui Yu angrily, but he spoke to Shi Cangshui.
"Although I didn't expect that you were going to use it as an air conditioner, but besides the 'simple' effect of directly placing it outside to cool down, there are still many other things pouring out of my tears!"
He tried his best to sell his tears, trying to dispel the idea of returning the product when it was lost.
"Such as refining equipment, such as refining medicine, such as refining formations, they are all excellent, hard-to-find, and top-quality materials that cannot be found!"
"Even if you don't need it, you can still sell it to other human beings who need it! I will give you the privilege of selling my tears! My tears are really valuable, and you will definitely not lose money by exchanging a tear for a dish! !"
Mingjun patted the table with 'slaps', and even thoughtfully helped Shi Cangshui think about how to sell the tears.
However, his caring seller was ruthlessly rejected by the buyer.
"No."
Shi Cangshui frowned, a look of disgust appeared on his delicate face.
"I'm not such a worldly person, I'm not interested in money or anything."
Hu Weiwei & Cui Yu: ...?
Under the shocked and unbelievable gazes of his two employees, Shi Cangshui nodded his chin slightly, and said with pride.
"Money, I only like to exchange my cooking skills. I'm not interested in reselling spiritual materials. Please take back these tears."
"Oh, humans..."
Seeing his reckless appearance, Ming Jun, who was still pitiful just now, instantly turned cold.
Wisps of dark flames emerged beside him, he raised his dark eyes, and said in an indifferent voice.
"Then if that's the case..."
slap-
With Mingjun as the center, the ground with a radius of one meter collapsed.
Ming Jun, who had just mobilized his momentum, let out a muffled snort, and swallowed the blood that surged up from his throat.
He looked at the little fat dragon who appeared quietly again at some point, his face under the thick ice was full of surprise.
This guy... so strong...
Only in response to the avalanche and tsunami of his manifested momentum, Mingjun, who obeyed the contract and sealed most of his strength after coming to the world, gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"I hope you don't refuse ignorantly, otherwise I can only kneel down and beg you."
Shi Cangshui: ...?
Looking at the hall where nearly half of the hall was destroyed, and looking at the pitiful and aggrieved Lord Ming who spoke harsh words, Shi Cangshui pondered for a moment, pulled Cui Yu and asked in a low voice.
"Is your boss out of his mind?"
"Ha ha……"
Taking back the judge's pen that had just been frightened out, Cui Yu pulled the corners of his mouth wearily, showing a smile full of vicissitudes.
"I don't know either..."
At this moment, Cui Yu suddenly understood why all the stewards of the underworld were bald.
Social animals, it's not easy...
Sighing a long, long sigh, Cui Yu pointed at the floor that had been ground to powder, her eyes had lost their brilliance.
"Boss, I think the most important thing now is to repair the floor. There will be customers coming as soon as the door opens tomorrow morning. If the floor is not repaired early, it will delay tomorrow's business."
"Well, you have a point!"
Shi Cangshui glanced at Cui Yu appreciatively, and felt that this former prickly employee had improved a lot under his "teaching".
Seeing the two guys over there who got together without any grievances and were back and forth discussing the matter of compensation, Hu Weiwei moaned unbearably, feeling that her brain was muddled now.
"No, don't you all say that your underworld is the most orderly and well-managed place in the Three Realms? You are like this..."
She moved closer to Cui Yu's side, pointed there and asked in disbelief.
"How do you keep going like this? Is it just rumors outside!?"
"That can't be called a rumor. After all, Lord Mingjun is not very responsible for the affairs of our underworld. Lord Mingjun is mainly responsible for suppressing the filth emerging from the underground."
Cui Yu numbly put away the finished rice bowl on the table, held it in her hand and walked towards the dishwashing room.
"The eighteen stewards above are responsible for the operation and order of the underworld."
He said in an indifferent voice, the expression on his face was full of calmness and numbness after being baptized.
"And the eighteen stewards are all bald."
Hearing this, Hu Weiwei shivered fiercely.
She touched her black and beautiful hair subconsciously, and sat there thinking with a sad face.
Hell is really a scary place in every sense.
On the other side, Shi Cangshui contentedly put away the compensation materials handed over by Ming Jun.
After counting the amount of materials, he began to ruthlessly drive people away.
"We've closed the store," he kindly reminded, pointing his white fingers like onion roots to the outside of the store.
"If you want to eat, come back at seven o'clock tomorrow. We are closed at night."
"Huh?? How can it be closed at night? How can it be so unprofessional!"
Under Shi Cangshui's increasingly sharp eyes, Ming Jun simply squatted on the ground with a 'snap', sat there and began to play tricks.
"I won't leave, I won't leave, Xiao Cui also lives here, right? I'll just squeeze in with him tonight, just in time to be the first diner in the store when it opens tomorrow morning!"
Looking at Shi Cangshui's and Hu Weiwei's subtle gazes, Cui Yu covered her face in shame.
His originally fair face flushed with shame at this moment, and he walked up to Ming Jun with big strides, his ears were red and he was gnashing his teeth, trying to pull him up.
"My lord, wake up! Sitting here and playing tricks is really embarrassing to our underworld!"
Ming Jun looked at him indifferently, the expression on his face was full of "If you disagree, I will cry for you".
Cui Yu: "..."
Cui Yu took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the anger that wanted to go crazy.
"My lord, why did you come here to find me?"
"……what!"
As if waking up someone in a dream with a single word, Ming Jun who was sitting on the ground patted Cui Yu's thigh violently.
Under Cui Yu's distorted eyes that screamed in pain, the emperor touched his chin, and his voice suddenly became serious.
"I almost forgot, I'm here to deal with Meng Po Tang's problem..."
"...??? Did you come here and solve it yourself?"
Looking at his immediate boss with "unreliable" written in big letters in front of him, the veins on Cui Yu's forehead bulged like a cross.
At this moment, he missed those bald stewards in the underworld very much.
"Why, can't I?"
In fact, he just disliked the bad smell of boiled shit in the hall, so Ming Jun, who turned into a clone and ran out for a walk, felt guilty for a moment.
He straightened his waist, and said in an unreasonable but strong manner.
"Anyway, I'm also the strongest in our underworld. Isn't it easy to solve the problem of Meng Potang?"
Cui Yu: "..."
Cui Yu was too lazy to answer his words and complained.
He took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to lift up the boss who was sitting on the ground.
"Then let's go to the little boss to discuss the recipe of Mengpo soup? It's also a spiritual food. If it's the boss, he must have special insights in making soup."
"I think so."
Ming Jun who was pulled up by him nodded proudly.
"As expected of my proud subordinate, he accurately expressed my thoughts and thoughts as soon as he opened his mouth."
Looking at Cui Yu's unremarkable dead fish eyes, Ming Jun touched his chin, and suddenly threw an olive branch at him.
"How about it, do you want to become the No. 19 steward of our underworld? High benefits, good salary, and the right to control the life and death of thousands of ghosts! Do you want to think about it..."
no no no!
"Sir, here we are."
Bang bang knocked on the door, and after getting Shi Cangshui's permission to "enter", Cui Yu slapped Mingjun beside him in, and then closed the door of the room expressionlessly.
call--
Finally saved——
Cui Yuchang took a deep breath, turned around and saw a dark figure standing quietly in the shadows around the corner.
"……Who?!"
Cui Yu, who was so frightened that his breath was stuck in his heart, burst out.
His temples throbbed, and the anger in his heart surged up one after another.
"Aren't you talking nonsense, who else could it be? It was me at the time."
Hu Weiwei beckoned him over.
Under the dim light, her beautiful features looked a bit blurred.
"What are you doing? You don't sleep at night, you hide in the corner to be scary, you have to learn the boss's bad taste..."
Cui Yu mumbled and walked over, only to see Hu Weiwei leaning against the wall, her eyebrows slightly frowned, with an extremely solemn expression on her face.
"Then what, let me ask you something... Mr. Ming Jun, is there any special situation?"
Scratching her hair irritably, Hu Weiwei regretted it the second she asked.
"It's okay if you don't say anything, I asked too much, this should be a private matter of your underworld?..."
"It's not impossible to tell you..."
Cui Yu sighed, and looked in the direction of Shi Cangshui's room with uneasy eyes.
"After all, we are also friends? We all work under the hands of the black-hearted boss or something... The little boss is quite amazing here. Although he always bullies me maliciously, it always feels good to stay here..."
"I wrote down what you just said, and I will report to the boss tomorrow."
In the face of Cui Yu's sudden shock, Hu Weiwei sighed and smiled reluctantly.
"Just kidding, I signed a contract with you, and I swear that without your permission, I will never leak the situation of your underworld."
"so……"
She looked at Cui Yu, the bottom of her dark pupils glowed with dark green fluorescence.
"Master Mingjun, he is like this now, is he influenced by that?"
"……Um."
Cui Yu nodded and let out a long sigh.
"It's filth."
"The rumors from the outside world are actually true. Compared with the Three Realms that are gradually becoming chaotic, our underworld is indeed very orderly."
"Because Mr. Mingjun, with his own power, forcibly suppressed the filth that emerged in the underworld. He minimized the impact of the filth on the underworld."
"That's why reincarnation has not collapsed. It is obviously in the lowest realm of the underworld, but it has not been invaded by pollution and can function normally."
"But in contrast, Lord Mingjun also fell into a long deep sleep. The influence of filth is in all aspects. Although it is not obvious, I think the filth should also affect the character of Lord Mingjun."
"Is that so..."
Hu Weiwei sighed for a long time, with a look of sadness on her face.
"It turns out that the situation in your underworld is also the same. I still want to learn from you and ask for advice on how to restrain the invasion of filth..."
"Ok??"
Cui Yu frowned suddenly.
"Isn't your demon world at the top of the Three Realms, even you...?"
"Ah."
Hu Weiwei frowned with a headache.
"Actually, the situation in the demon world is not too bad. The invasion of filth is not very serious."
"But the ethnic groups in the demon world are hostile and split with each other, and they all manage their own affairs. It is basically impossible to join forces."
"The elders of our fox clan have already fallen asleep a lot in order to suppress the filth, and they can barely suppress it now, but if it takes a few hundred years, I'm afraid..."
The atmosphere around the corner became dull.
At this moment, a loud call sounded, which woke up the two who had fallen into deep thought.
"Xiao Cui——!"
In Shi Cangshui's room, Ming Jun's call came from afar.
"Come here, I have something to ask you—"
"……I'm coming!"
Cui Yu, who was forcibly pulled out of her depression, wiped her face and walked there with a headache.
"Don't shout so loudly, the neighbors around you will complain about your nuisance!"
Seeing the miserable back of Cui Yu who was forced to leave, Hu Weiwei hesitated between following the past to eat melons and watch the show and going back to her room to sleep, then turned around decisively and walked to her room.
Forget it, it’s still not over.
In the past, the filter must be shattered again, so let the tall and stalwart figure of Master Ming Jun remain in her heart for a while...
Hu Weiwei closed the door with a 'snap'. After thinking about it, she set up a sound-proof barrier in the room.
Sleep, sleep, even if the sky falls tonight, it has nothing to do with her, Hu Weiwei.
At the same time, on the other side, Cui Yu, who had just stepped into Shi Cangshui's room, received a dissatisfied stare from his immediate superior.
"Xiao Cui—"
Ming Jun dragged out his voice and said in a rhythmic tone.
"I heard from the little boss that he wanted to study Meng Po Tang before, but you stopped him from doing it?"
Under Cui Yu's bewildered eyes, Ming Jun raised his eyebrows and asked again.
"Is there such a thing? Huh?"
"……No!"
Cui Yu felt that he was extremely wronged.
He looked at Shi Cangshui accusingly, thinking that this must be the black-hearted boss trying to punish him maliciously.
"If you can improve Mengpo soup, I will definitely welcome it with both hands and feet. How can I stop it!"
"You bullshit!"
Shi Cangshui took out the (non-existent) bookkeeping book, frowned and said solemnly.
"I wanted to study Wangchuan flowers before, have you forgotten? What did you say back then?"
"'I told you not to think about it, this is not something that an ordinary human can study!' Did you say that at the beginning!"
Cui Yu: "..."
It seems to be right...
But his original intention was also for Boss Spicy Chicken, well, why is this guy holding grudges so much! !
Cui Yu rolled his eyes, and stood in the room speechlessly accepting Shi Cangshui's belated criticism.
Satisfied, he said a few words to Cui Yu, and seeing Cui Yu's depressed expression, Shi Cangshui heaved a sigh of relief when he had avenged his "vengeance", and felt that he was extremely happy.
He happily accepted Mingjun's request to "help improve Meng Po soup", and then the two began to discuss the price of the remuneration.
Seeing that there was nothing to do with him here, Cui Yu, who was called over to be criticized, rolled his eyes again, and prepared to go back to his room to rest.
However, before he could turn around, he was stopped again.
"Xiao Cui, don't leave, there are still things to explain."
After listening to what Ming Jun explained to him, Cui Yu's eyes almost turned out of the sky.
"Protecting his soul while he was trying the soup, and not being baptized by Mengpo soup, this kind of precise operation is very tiring."
Under the repeated training of unscrupulous bosses, migrant workers learned to "apply for a wage increase" without a teacher.
"And this kind of extra work outside of my scope of work is considered overtime, right?"
"Then since it's overtime, do you have to be paid overtime?"
Seeing Shi Cangshui's suddenly unhappy face, Cui Yu rubbed his hands and said excitedly.
"I don't ask too much, just eat an extra bowl of meat every day!"
"Ha ha."
Shi Cangshui hooked the corners of his lips indifferently, and mercilessly pushed back his beautiful thoughts.
"No, strictly speaking, this is a matter of your underworld, that is to say, it is your boss—"
He pointed at Lord Ming, and said solemnly.
"It's the boss who asked you to work overtime, so you have to ask him for overtime wages."
"……what?"
Innocent was tilted his head by cue's Mingjun and thought for a while, then waved his hand very generously.
"Increase, isn't it just the salary, how much do you want to increase? I will approve it for you directly!"
Cui Yu: "..."
Thank you for your generosity, but I'm not happy at all.
Hell can't buy food from the human world, so why does the owner of the spicy chicken slam the door so hard!
Facing the double oppression of the former boss and the current boss, the poor wage earner Cui Yu dared not speak out.
He took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth.
"I see. Is there anything else? If not, I'll go back to sleep."
"No, go back to sleep~"
Mingjun sent Cui Yu away cheerfully, turned around and whispered to Shi Cangshui.
"Speaking of which, didn't I agree to his request for a salary increase? Why does Xiao Cui still look so unhappy?"
"Well……"
Amid Shi Cangshui's murmur, Cui Yu, who was walking out, slowed down his pace.
He subconsciously pricked up his ears, carefully catching the voice behind him with some inexplicable expectation.
"Maybe you agreed to the salary increase request too quickly?"
Behind him, the words of the unscrupulous boss came from afar.
"I strictly reject their salary increase proposals, so if I send out employee benefits once in a while, the employees under me will be very happy."
"!! So that's how it is, learned!!"
There was a crisp sound of 'click', listening to the unscrupulous discussion of the two unscrupulous bosses behind him, Cui Yu, who couldn't control the strength of his hand for a while, forcefully broke off the door handle on Shi Cangshui's door.
"I have to pay for it—"
In the ears, Shi Cangshui's Youyang voice was crisp and clear, and in his heart, the anger and bitterness of the migrant workers rushed to his heart.
"knew!!"
Cui Yu gritted her teeth and replied, and then closed the door of the room with a bang.
"Tsk, young people nowadays are so angry..."
Shi Cangshui shook his head with emotion. Beside him, Ming Jun, who had learned a lot of "how to use people" from him, stared at him with adoring eyes.
"Yes, it is!"
Half an hour later, Mingjun, who had finished consulting, left Shi Cangshui's room with a heart full of "dry goods".
Standing in the dimly lit corridor, Ming Jun identified the direction, and then walked towards Cui Yu's room with big strides.
Looking at the closed door of the room in front of him, he raised his hand and bluntly knocked a few times with 'bang bang bang'.
After a while, looking at Cui Yu who came over to open the door with a dazed face, Ming Jun bypassed his body blocking the door, and walked into the house naturally.
"Hey, your room is so small, isn't it too crowded for me to live in tonight?"
Cui Yu: ...? ?
Hard, fist hard!
"How did you come up with the idea of living with me?"
Cui Yu sipped her teeth, and said a little frantically.
"Aren't you going back to the underworld? Is it really okay to leave for a long time?"
"It's no problem, after all, it's just a small clone of me who came out this time... Wow, the bed is already warm, it's great."
With a 'crush', an angry cross vein appeared on Cui Yu's forehead.
"That's my bed!"
"Oh, do you want me to sleep on the floor? What a cruel employee!"
"...Wait, Xiao Cui, why did you come up too?"
"Because this is, my bed!!"
Cui Yu's voice became completely irritable.
"Okay, okay, let's sleep together."
"By the way, Xiao Cui," Mingjun turned his back to Cui Yu, his originally cheerful voice seemed a little muffled by the echo from the wall.
"Your boss is very special, not an ordinary person, how much do you remember about him... um... respect him?"
"...I think I have enough respect for him."
He, a top judge, was driven into such a situation by ordinary people, it's already to the point of laughing out loud, okay?
"You don't understand what I mean..."
Ming Jun turned over, patted Cui Yu's forehead with his cold hand a few times, and said very depressed.
"Didn't you see it tonight?"
"... What did you see? Did you crush the floor of our store with your momentum, and then you were held down by our boss and knocked hard?"
Cui Yu couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he thought of the spiritual material that had been knocked out.
"My lord, let's be the boss, he is not the simple kind, he is the kind, the very special kind..."
In a sense, the inventory of the Underworld is the private treasury of the Underworld Lord, and if it is knocked down by Shi Cangshui, Cui Yu is really worried that the unscrupulous boss will directly evacuate their Underworld.
"Hey, you know the characteristics of human beings, sir, don't be tough with our boss..."
Uh, didn't you see...
That dragon, although it looks chubby, is really strong...
Ming Jun touched his chin thoughtfully, and turned over again.
"It's time to sleep, please be quiet, it's so noisy."
...Is it the topic you brought up first!
Tonight, Cui, a worker who was bullied by two bosses in turn, lost his temper completely.
He also turned over and turned his back to Mingjun, and slowly fell asleep on the pillow that had been snatched to only one third of it.
On the other side, Shi Cangshui asked 007 to wash him with energy, and when he was about to lie down on the bed to sleep, he found that the little fat dragon at the head of the bed was gone.
"Hey, what about others?"
After poking at 007 who had already put on his nightcap, Shi Cangshui looked at the empty head of the bed and was not used to it for a while.
"Didn't you agree that you would have personal protection at night? Why did you slip away today?"
"Today is a special day..."
The energy ball turned over and lay on the bed, perhaps because his face was buried in the pillow, his originally cheerful mechanical voice sounded a bit dull.
"emperor
In the lobby of the small restaurant, Mingjun sat at the small dining table where several people had eaten, and ate deliciously.
Spicy, crunchy, juicy, hot and sour pumpkin shreds; mellow, salty, delicious and full-bodied fried bacon with cabbage; sweet and tender chicken wings with cola...
After the first chopstick dish was eaten, Mingjun never raised his lowered head again.
The delicious taste of the food and the aura blended together and exploded layer by layer in the mouth.
A stream of weak warm currents flowed through the limbs, unconsciously, the chill in Ming Jun's body was quietly suppressed.
"Woooooooo delicious!"
Crystal clear teardrops slipped from his eye sockets and turned into crystal clear crystals in mid-air.
The transparent spar condensed from the teardrops was suspended in the air, quietly emitting traces of extremely cold air.
In the fragrance of the food, under the helpless gazes of those who hadn't eaten dinner yet, Mingjun satisfactorily enjoyed the best meal he had ever had in his life dishes.
"Well, it smells so good!"
The last two tears fell from the sockets of the eyes, Ming Jun, who was barely full, wiped his mouth, and found that the ice layer on his face had melted unconsciously.
"……Um???"
He raised his hand and touched his face in disbelief. After confirming that the ice layer on his face had indeed disappeared and was no longer condensed, Mingjun took a deep breath, and his handsome face that was originally joking suddenly became serious.
"Xiao Cui, come here."
Mingjun beckoned to Cui Yu, and under Cui Yu's puzzled eyes, he frowned slightly, and said solemnly.
"I have something important to discuss with you."
"Oh good."
Seeing this, Cui Yu, who hadn't fully recognized Mingjun's nature yet and subconsciously trusted and worshiped her immediate superior, nodded and trotted over.
"My lord, what do you want to tell me?"
He glanced vigilantly at Hu Weiwei who was sitting not far in front, and in the silent eyes of Hu Weiwei who rolled her eyes wildly, he reminded in a low voice.
"Should we put a barrier?"
"...Huh? There's no need to put a barrier, right?"
Mingjun signaled Cui Yu to bow his head.
He leaned close to Cui Yu's ear, opened his lips and whispered.
"Xiao Cui, how much money do you have with you now?"
Cui Yu: ...?
Cui Yu's Adam's apple slipped, and at this moment, a subtle ominous premonition hit his heart.
"Ah, that, my lord, I have no money now."
He stood there stiffly and said dryly.
"I haven't worked for a full month, and my salary will not be paid until the end of next month."
"Is that so..."
Looking at Mingjun who suddenly fell down, although Cui Yu actually had an ominous premonition in his heart, he insisted that this was his immediate superior, he hesitated for a moment, and continued to ask.
"My lord, what's the matter?"
Cui Yu paused, and made a patch for his situation in advance.
"I just got an advance payment from my boss for next month's salary, if you want something and it's 'not too expensive',"
Cui Yu put an accent on the words "not too expensive".
"Shall I buy it for you?"
Ming Jun: "..."
"Cough, it's like this..."
He looked at his impoverished subordinate, and felt a rare pain in the remaining meager conscience.
"I'm not full, and I want to eat more."
Cui Yu: "..."
"Hey, wait, don't go!"
He raised his hand and grabbed Cui Yu who got up and left without saying a word. Ming Jun sat there and hugged Cui Yu's waist tightly, raised his eyes and said pitifully.
"When I just ate, I found that these dishes contained very weak magical energy."
"So, Xiao Cui, can you credit another month's salary? I won't let you pay for nothing, and I will return you three times the money spent!"
"No, ten times!"
Ming Jun hugged Cui Yu's waist, buried his face in his clothes and wept falsely.
"I really want to eat, I really want to eat, I haven't eaten such a delicious meal for thousands of years, please invite me to eat a few more meals, and then I will upgrade your title in the underworld, okay?"
Cui Yu: "..."
Seeing Mingjun who stopped him from leaving, sitting there crying and acting coquettishly, Cui Yu froze on the spot like a chicken, only feeling that his soul was floating away in the whimpering of his immediate boss.
The image of the cold and ruthless big boss in his mind was suddenly broken. Cui Yumu wiped his face blankly, feeling that his whole ghost was slowly cracking under the impact of tonight's huge information flow.
Mingjun looks like this, is there really no problem?
I always feel that the hell is taking jujube pills!
In fact, Cui Yu was not the only one whose three views exploded.
If Cui Yu could come back to his senses at this time and look up at Hu Weiwei over there, then he would be "surprised" to find that the expression on Hu Weiwei's face at this moment was not much better than his.
She was tilting her head and staring blankly at Mingjun's direction, staring fixedly at the handsome face after the ice melted, her pupils dilated continuously due to shock.
"That... Senior..."
Her rosy lips trembled and opened, and her voice was full of trance and disbelief.
"Excuse me, are you... Lord Peach Blossom?"
The moment her words fell to the ground, Ming Jun, who had been holding Cui Yu and pretending to cry, fell silent instantly.
He raised his head abruptly, and looked in Hu Weiwei's direction with burning eyes.
"I am! Mr. Peach Blossom is my nickname when I was playing in the Great Wilderness...ah no, when I was practicing!"
"Are you my little fan girl back then?"
"Oh, I never thought that after so many years, there are still people who still remember my heroic appearance."
"Do you want to sign an autograph? There is no problem with taking a group photo! Just look at seniors who have no money and are relatively poor. Do you mind treating seniors to dinner? I haven't seen my fans for a long time. How long have you liked me?" ..."
Amidst his chattering and joyful noises, Hu Weiwei wiped her face in a trance, only feeling that her girlish heart of so many years had been shattered clean together with the filter.
At this moment, Hu Weiwei's ears echoed the advice of her little fox sister.
The little girl who was also a little fan of Mr. Taohua, who was lucky enough to meet the real person later, held her hand and talked to her sincerely.
"Weiwei, when chasing stars, remember to be true to your feelings, the character designs are all established!"
Woooooo... This is not her male god!
Hu Weiwei looked at Mingjun who looked like a big husky in front of her, and sighed tiredly and vicissitudes.
At this moment, Hu Weiwei grew up.
So, when Shi Cangshui drove 007 back to the small restaurant lobby with dinner, what he saw was the delicate scene in front of him——
Except for the strange customer with a frozen face who was very happy, his two employees stood there stiffly, with expressions on their faces that looked more and more vicissitudes.
"? What's wrong with you all?"
Shi Cangshui pushed away Mingjun who came over enthusiastically, and pushed him away from the newly made dinner on the table in disgust, then he waved to Hu Weiwei and Cui Yu, his delicate face was full of doubts.
"Don't you come to eat? Didn't you keep shouting hungry when you were working?"
"……eat!"
Hu Weiwei and Cui Yu rubbed their faces and walked over, still walking in a daze.
After sitting down, Hu Weiwei and Cui Yu looked at Shi Cangshui's exquisite side face, and then thought about his real (?) character, suddenly felt that the black-hearted boss in front of him seemed to be shining with brilliance.
"Boss... you are so kind!"
Shi Cangshui bent his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed Hu Weiwei's head.
"I will never speak secretly about your black heart behind your back again!"
The corners of Shi Cangshui's raised mouth froze in mid-air, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Cui Yu, and said softly.
"Oh? So you used to secretly scold me for being unkind..."
Cui Yu: ...? ! !
"Wait a minute boss, listen to my explanation..."
"Boss, you don't need to listen to his explanation, that's what he means!"
"Cough Xiao Cui said that he wanted to advance his salary and treat me to dinner, why don't you agree to his application?"
Amidst the hustle and bustle, Shi Cangshui sighed and rubbed his forehead with a headache.
why so noisy...
After a long and noisy bargaining, Shi Cangshui finally agreed to the purchase method of bartering.
He looked at the handful of tears that Mingjun handed over, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Okay, one tear and one plate of food, just ask Xiao Hu Bao for what you want to eat."
"it is good."
Mingjun nodded and said happily.
"This exchange is a good way, I can cry so much!"
Under Hu Weiwei's indescribable eyes, Cui Yu covered her face in shame, feeling that the good image they had promoted for thousands of years was about to be destroyed.
"Wait boss!"
Seeing that Shi Cangshui was about to catch the tears with his hands, Cui Yu called out urgently to stop his movements, and carefully wrapped a layer of energy on the outside of the teardrops.
"Master Mingjun's tears have a strong cold energy, if you touch them directly, you will get frostbite."
Cui Yu sighed worriedly. Under the ruthless training of the unscrupulous boss, the initially irascible boy was forcibly trained to be a nanny.
He set up a few more barriers outside the small handful of teardrops, and then he handed over the handful of crystal clear, sparkling teardrops to Shi Cangshui's hands.
"Speaking of which, Master Mingjun's tear crystal energy is so strong, even if it is a refining tool, it is not easy to match materials of the same attribute. Boss, why do you want this?"
"You said this?"
Shi Cangshui took over the sealed energy cluster that was as thick as a finger, and said happily.
"I think this is quite cool. It can be directly used as an air conditioner in the store, which can save a lot of electricity bills!"
Hu Weiwei: ...?
Cui Yu: ...? ?
007: ...? ? ?
When Shi Cangshui's words came out, everyone in the hall except him and Mingjun were stunned.
"...Impossible, boss!"
Seeing that Shi Cangshui exposed the floor plan of the store in the system, he enthusiastically began to study how to put tear crystals in the cheapest and most cost-effective way. Cui Yu, who had been hit many times and had already developed antibodies, was the first to come back to his senses.
He rushed over and held Shi Cangshui's hand that was about to take out the tear crystal, his gloomy handsome face was full of collapse.
"I told you that you are an ordinary human being, and directly touching Lord Mingjun's tear crystals will freeze your soul to death!"
"Also, the chill of this tear crystal is more effective on the soul. If you put this in the store as an ice cube to cool down, the customer will be cool, and it is not far from being frozen to death!!"
Amidst Cui Yu's roar of collapse, Shi Cangshui frowned, keenly grasping the point of his words.
"In other words, this tear crystal can't replace the air conditioner in the store, right? If that's the case..."
The expression on Shi Cangshui's face began to be dissatisfied.
"Yes! You don't even think about it..."
Cui Yu froze halfway through her words.
Behind him, his immediate boss, Lord Mingjun of the underworld, was staring at him with those swarthy eyes, and his handsome face that gradually began to freeze was full of grievances.
He stared at Cui Yu angrily, but he spoke to Shi Cangshui.
"Although I didn't expect that you were going to use it as an air conditioner, but besides the 'simple' effect of directly placing it outside to cool down, there are still many other things pouring out of my tears!"
He tried his best to sell his tears, trying to dispel the idea of returning the product when it was lost.
"Such as refining equipment, such as refining medicine, such as refining formations, they are all excellent, hard-to-find, and top-quality materials that cannot be found!"
"Even if you don't need it, you can still sell it to other human beings who need it! I will give you the privilege of selling my tears! My tears are really valuable, and you will definitely not lose money by exchanging a tear for a dish! !"
Mingjun patted the table with 'slaps', and even thoughtfully helped Shi Cangshui think about how to sell the tears.
However, his caring seller was ruthlessly rejected by the buyer.
"No."
Shi Cangshui frowned, a look of disgust appeared on his delicate face.
"I'm not such a worldly person, I'm not interested in money or anything."
Hu Weiwei & Cui Yu: ...?
Under the shocked and unbelievable gazes of his two employees, Shi Cangshui nodded his chin slightly, and said with pride.
"Money, I only like to exchange my cooking skills. I'm not interested in reselling spiritual materials. Please take back these tears."
"Oh, humans..."
Seeing his reckless appearance, Ming Jun, who was still pitiful just now, instantly turned cold.
Wisps of dark flames emerged beside him, he raised his dark eyes, and said in an indifferent voice.
"Then if that's the case..."
slap-
With Mingjun as the center, the ground with a radius of one meter collapsed.
Ming Jun, who had just mobilized his momentum, let out a muffled snort, and swallowed the blood that surged up from his throat.
He looked at the little fat dragon who appeared quietly again at some point, his face under the thick ice was full of surprise.
This guy... so strong...
Only in response to the avalanche and tsunami of his manifested momentum, Mingjun, who obeyed the contract and sealed most of his strength after coming to the world, gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"I hope you don't refuse ignorantly, otherwise I can only kneel down and beg you."
Shi Cangshui: ...?
Looking at the hall where nearly half of the hall was destroyed, and looking at the pitiful and aggrieved Lord Ming who spoke harsh words, Shi Cangshui pondered for a moment, pulled Cui Yu and asked in a low voice.
"Is your boss out of his mind?"
"Ha ha……"
Taking back the judge's pen that had just been frightened out, Cui Yu pulled the corners of his mouth wearily, showing a smile full of vicissitudes.
"I don't know either..."
At this moment, Cui Yu suddenly understood why all the stewards of the underworld were bald.
Social animals, it's not easy...
Sighing a long, long sigh, Cui Yu pointed at the floor that had been ground to powder, her eyes had lost their brilliance.
"Boss, I think the most important thing now is to repair the floor. There will be customers coming as soon as the door opens tomorrow morning. If the floor is not repaired early, it will delay tomorrow's business."
"Well, you have a point!"
Shi Cangshui glanced at Cui Yu appreciatively, and felt that this former prickly employee had improved a lot under his "teaching".
Seeing the two guys over there who got together without any grievances and were back and forth discussing the matter of compensation, Hu Weiwei moaned unbearably, feeling that her brain was muddled now.
"No, don't you all say that your underworld is the most orderly and well-managed place in the Three Realms? You are like this..."
She moved closer to Cui Yu's side, pointed there and asked in disbelief.
"How do you keep going like this? Is it just rumors outside!?"
"That can't be called a rumor. After all, Lord Mingjun is not very responsible for the affairs of our underworld. Lord Mingjun is mainly responsible for suppressing the filth emerging from the underground."
Cui Yu numbly put away the finished rice bowl on the table, held it in her hand and walked towards the dishwashing room.
"The eighteen stewards above are responsible for the operation and order of the underworld."
He said in an indifferent voice, the expression on his face was full of calmness and numbness after being baptized.
"And the eighteen stewards are all bald."
Hearing this, Hu Weiwei shivered fiercely.
She touched her black and beautiful hair subconsciously, and sat there thinking with a sad face.
Hell is really a scary place in every sense.
On the other side, Shi Cangshui contentedly put away the compensation materials handed over by Ming Jun.
After counting the amount of materials, he began to ruthlessly drive people away.
"We've closed the store," he kindly reminded, pointing his white fingers like onion roots to the outside of the store.
"If you want to eat, come back at seven o'clock tomorrow. We are closed at night."
"Huh?? How can it be closed at night? How can it be so unprofessional!"
Under Shi Cangshui's increasingly sharp eyes, Ming Jun simply squatted on the ground with a 'snap', sat there and began to play tricks.
"I won't leave, I won't leave, Xiao Cui also lives here, right? I'll just squeeze in with him tonight, just in time to be the first diner in the store when it opens tomorrow morning!"
Looking at Shi Cangshui's and Hu Weiwei's subtle gazes, Cui Yu covered her face in shame.
His originally fair face flushed with shame at this moment, and he walked up to Ming Jun with big strides, his ears were red and he was gnashing his teeth, trying to pull him up.
"My lord, wake up! Sitting here and playing tricks is really embarrassing to our underworld!"
Ming Jun looked at him indifferently, the expression on his face was full of "If you disagree, I will cry for you".
Cui Yu: "..."
Cui Yu took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the anger that wanted to go crazy.
"My lord, why did you come here to find me?"
"……what!"
As if waking up someone in a dream with a single word, Ming Jun who was sitting on the ground patted Cui Yu's thigh violently.
Under Cui Yu's distorted eyes that screamed in pain, the emperor touched his chin, and his voice suddenly became serious.
"I almost forgot, I'm here to deal with Meng Po Tang's problem..."
"...??? Did you come here and solve it yourself?"
Looking at his immediate boss with "unreliable" written in big letters in front of him, the veins on Cui Yu's forehead bulged like a cross.
At this moment, he missed those bald stewards in the underworld very much.
"Why, can't I?"
In fact, he just disliked the bad smell of boiled shit in the hall, so Ming Jun, who turned into a clone and ran out for a walk, felt guilty for a moment.
He straightened his waist, and said in an unreasonable but strong manner.
"Anyway, I'm also the strongest in our underworld. Isn't it easy to solve the problem of Meng Potang?"
Cui Yu: "..."
Cui Yu was too lazy to answer his words and complained.
He took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to lift up the boss who was sitting on the ground.
"Then let's go to the little boss to discuss the recipe of Mengpo soup? It's also a spiritual food. If it's the boss, he must have special insights in making soup."
"I think so."
Ming Jun who was pulled up by him nodded proudly.
"As expected of my proud subordinate, he accurately expressed my thoughts and thoughts as soon as he opened his mouth."
Looking at Cui Yu's unremarkable dead fish eyes, Ming Jun touched his chin, and suddenly threw an olive branch at him.
"How about it, do you want to become the No. 19 steward of our underworld? High benefits, good salary, and the right to control the life and death of thousands of ghosts! Do you want to think about it..."
no no no!
"Sir, here we are."
Bang bang knocked on the door, and after getting Shi Cangshui's permission to "enter", Cui Yu slapped Mingjun beside him in, and then closed the door of the room expressionlessly.
call--
Finally saved——
Cui Yuchang took a deep breath, turned around and saw a dark figure standing quietly in the shadows around the corner.
"……Who?!"
Cui Yu, who was so frightened that his breath was stuck in his heart, burst out.
His temples throbbed, and the anger in his heart surged up one after another.
"Aren't you talking nonsense, who else could it be? It was me at the time."
Hu Weiwei beckoned him over.
Under the dim light, her beautiful features looked a bit blurred.
"What are you doing? You don't sleep at night, you hide in the corner to be scary, you have to learn the boss's bad taste..."
Cui Yu mumbled and walked over, only to see Hu Weiwei leaning against the wall, her eyebrows slightly frowned, with an extremely solemn expression on her face.
"Then what, let me ask you something... Mr. Ming Jun, is there any special situation?"
Scratching her hair irritably, Hu Weiwei regretted it the second she asked.
"It's okay if you don't say anything, I asked too much, this should be a private matter of your underworld?..."
"It's not impossible to tell you..."
Cui Yu sighed, and looked in the direction of Shi Cangshui's room with uneasy eyes.
"After all, we are also friends? We all work under the hands of the black-hearted boss or something... The little boss is quite amazing here. Although he always bullies me maliciously, it always feels good to stay here..."
"I wrote down what you just said, and I will report to the boss tomorrow."
In the face of Cui Yu's sudden shock, Hu Weiwei sighed and smiled reluctantly.
"Just kidding, I signed a contract with you, and I swear that without your permission, I will never leak the situation of your underworld."
"so……"
She looked at Cui Yu, the bottom of her dark pupils glowed with dark green fluorescence.
"Master Mingjun, he is like this now, is he influenced by that?"
"……Um."
Cui Yu nodded and let out a long sigh.
"It's filth."
"The rumors from the outside world are actually true. Compared with the Three Realms that are gradually becoming chaotic, our underworld is indeed very orderly."
"Because Mr. Mingjun, with his own power, forcibly suppressed the filth that emerged in the underworld. He minimized the impact of the filth on the underworld."
"That's why reincarnation has not collapsed. It is obviously in the lowest realm of the underworld, but it has not been invaded by pollution and can function normally."
"But in contrast, Lord Mingjun also fell into a long deep sleep. The influence of filth is in all aspects. Although it is not obvious, I think the filth should also affect the character of Lord Mingjun."
"Is that so..."
Hu Weiwei sighed for a long time, with a look of sadness on her face.
"It turns out that the situation in your underworld is also the same. I still want to learn from you and ask for advice on how to restrain the invasion of filth..."
"Ok??"
Cui Yu frowned suddenly.
"Isn't your demon world at the top of the Three Realms, even you...?"
"Ah."
Hu Weiwei frowned with a headache.
"Actually, the situation in the demon world is not too bad. The invasion of filth is not very serious."
"But the ethnic groups in the demon world are hostile and split with each other, and they all manage their own affairs. It is basically impossible to join forces."
"The elders of our fox clan have already fallen asleep a lot in order to suppress the filth, and they can barely suppress it now, but if it takes a few hundred years, I'm afraid..."
The atmosphere around the corner became dull.
At this moment, a loud call sounded, which woke up the two who had fallen into deep thought.
"Xiao Cui——!"
In Shi Cangshui's room, Ming Jun's call came from afar.
"Come here, I have something to ask you—"
"……I'm coming!"
Cui Yu, who was forcibly pulled out of her depression, wiped her face and walked there with a headache.
"Don't shout so loudly, the neighbors around you will complain about your nuisance!"
Seeing the miserable back of Cui Yu who was forced to leave, Hu Weiwei hesitated between following the past to eat melons and watch the show and going back to her room to sleep, then turned around decisively and walked to her room.
Forget it, it’s still not over.
In the past, the filter must be shattered again, so let the tall and stalwart figure of Master Ming Jun remain in her heart for a while...
Hu Weiwei closed the door with a 'snap'. After thinking about it, she set up a sound-proof barrier in the room.
Sleep, sleep, even if the sky falls tonight, it has nothing to do with her, Hu Weiwei.
At the same time, on the other side, Cui Yu, who had just stepped into Shi Cangshui's room, received a dissatisfied stare from his immediate superior.
"Xiao Cui—"
Ming Jun dragged out his voice and said in a rhythmic tone.
"I heard from the little boss that he wanted to study Meng Po Tang before, but you stopped him from doing it?"
Under Cui Yu's bewildered eyes, Ming Jun raised his eyebrows and asked again.
"Is there such a thing? Huh?"
"……No!"
Cui Yu felt that he was extremely wronged.
He looked at Shi Cangshui accusingly, thinking that this must be the black-hearted boss trying to punish him maliciously.
"If you can improve Mengpo soup, I will definitely welcome it with both hands and feet. How can I stop it!"
"You bullshit!"
Shi Cangshui took out the (non-existent) bookkeeping book, frowned and said solemnly.
"I wanted to study Wangchuan flowers before, have you forgotten? What did you say back then?"
"'I told you not to think about it, this is not something that an ordinary human can study!' Did you say that at the beginning!"
Cui Yu: "..."
It seems to be right...
But his original intention was also for Boss Spicy Chicken, well, why is this guy holding grudges so much! !
Cui Yu rolled his eyes, and stood in the room speechlessly accepting Shi Cangshui's belated criticism.
Satisfied, he said a few words to Cui Yu, and seeing Cui Yu's depressed expression, Shi Cangshui heaved a sigh of relief when he had avenged his "vengeance", and felt that he was extremely happy.
He happily accepted Mingjun's request to "help improve Meng Po soup", and then the two began to discuss the price of the remuneration.
Seeing that there was nothing to do with him here, Cui Yu, who was called over to be criticized, rolled his eyes again, and prepared to go back to his room to rest.
However, before he could turn around, he was stopped again.
"Xiao Cui, don't leave, there are still things to explain."
After listening to what Ming Jun explained to him, Cui Yu's eyes almost turned out of the sky.
"Protecting his soul while he was trying the soup, and not being baptized by Mengpo soup, this kind of precise operation is very tiring."
Under the repeated training of unscrupulous bosses, migrant workers learned to "apply for a wage increase" without a teacher.
"And this kind of extra work outside of my scope of work is considered overtime, right?"
"Then since it's overtime, do you have to be paid overtime?"
Seeing Shi Cangshui's suddenly unhappy face, Cui Yu rubbed his hands and said excitedly.
"I don't ask too much, just eat an extra bowl of meat every day!"
"Ha ha."
Shi Cangshui hooked the corners of his lips indifferently, and mercilessly pushed back his beautiful thoughts.
"No, strictly speaking, this is a matter of your underworld, that is to say, it is your boss—"
He pointed at Lord Ming, and said solemnly.
"It's the boss who asked you to work overtime, so you have to ask him for overtime wages."
"……what?"
Innocent was tilted his head by cue's Mingjun and thought for a while, then waved his hand very generously.
"Increase, isn't it just the salary, how much do you want to increase? I will approve it for you directly!"
Cui Yu: "..."
Thank you for your generosity, but I'm not happy at all.
Hell can't buy food from the human world, so why does the owner of the spicy chicken slam the door so hard!
Facing the double oppression of the former boss and the current boss, the poor wage earner Cui Yu dared not speak out.
He took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth.
"I see. Is there anything else? If not, I'll go back to sleep."
"No, go back to sleep~"
Mingjun sent Cui Yu away cheerfully, turned around and whispered to Shi Cangshui.
"Speaking of which, didn't I agree to his request for a salary increase? Why does Xiao Cui still look so unhappy?"
"Well……"
Amid Shi Cangshui's murmur, Cui Yu, who was walking out, slowed down his pace.
He subconsciously pricked up his ears, carefully catching the voice behind him with some inexplicable expectation.
"Maybe you agreed to the salary increase request too quickly?"
Behind him, the words of the unscrupulous boss came from afar.
"I strictly reject their salary increase proposals, so if I send out employee benefits once in a while, the employees under me will be very happy."
"!! So that's how it is, learned!!"
There was a crisp sound of 'click', listening to the unscrupulous discussion of the two unscrupulous bosses behind him, Cui Yu, who couldn't control the strength of his hand for a while, forcefully broke off the door handle on Shi Cangshui's door.
"I have to pay for it—"
In the ears, Shi Cangshui's Youyang voice was crisp and clear, and in his heart, the anger and bitterness of the migrant workers rushed to his heart.
"knew!!"
Cui Yu gritted her teeth and replied, and then closed the door of the room with a bang.
"Tsk, young people nowadays are so angry..."
Shi Cangshui shook his head with emotion. Beside him, Ming Jun, who had learned a lot of "how to use people" from him, stared at him with adoring eyes.
"Yes, it is!"
Half an hour later, Mingjun, who had finished consulting, left Shi Cangshui's room with a heart full of "dry goods".
Standing in the dimly lit corridor, Ming Jun identified the direction, and then walked towards Cui Yu's room with big strides.
Looking at the closed door of the room in front of him, he raised his hand and bluntly knocked a few times with 'bang bang bang'.
After a while, looking at Cui Yu who came over to open the door with a dazed face, Ming Jun bypassed his body blocking the door, and walked into the house naturally.
"Hey, your room is so small, isn't it too crowded for me to live in tonight?"
Cui Yu: ...? ?
Hard, fist hard!
"How did you come up with the idea of living with me?"
Cui Yu sipped her teeth, and said a little frantically.
"Aren't you going back to the underworld? Is it really okay to leave for a long time?"
"It's no problem, after all, it's just a small clone of me who came out this time... Wow, the bed is already warm, it's great."
With a 'crush', an angry cross vein appeared on Cui Yu's forehead.
"That's my bed!"
"Oh, do you want me to sleep on the floor? What a cruel employee!"
"...Wait, Xiao Cui, why did you come up too?"
"Because this is, my bed!!"
Cui Yu's voice became completely irritable.
"Okay, okay, let's sleep together."
"By the way, Xiao Cui," Mingjun turned his back to Cui Yu, his originally cheerful voice seemed a little muffled by the echo from the wall.
"Your boss is very special, not an ordinary person, how much do you remember about him... um... respect him?"
"...I think I have enough respect for him."
He, a top judge, was driven into such a situation by ordinary people, it's already to the point of laughing out loud, okay?
"You don't understand what I mean..."
Ming Jun turned over, patted Cui Yu's forehead with his cold hand a few times, and said very depressed.
"Didn't you see it tonight?"
"... What did you see? Did you crush the floor of our store with your momentum, and then you were held down by our boss and knocked hard?"
Cui Yu couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he thought of the spiritual material that had been knocked out.
"My lord, let's be the boss, he is not the simple kind, he is the kind, the very special kind..."
In a sense, the inventory of the Underworld is the private treasury of the Underworld Lord, and if it is knocked down by Shi Cangshui, Cui Yu is really worried that the unscrupulous boss will directly evacuate their Underworld.
"Hey, you know the characteristics of human beings, sir, don't be tough with our boss..."
Uh, didn't you see...
That dragon, although it looks chubby, is really strong...
Ming Jun touched his chin thoughtfully, and turned over again.
"It's time to sleep, please be quiet, it's so noisy."
...Is it the topic you brought up first!
Tonight, Cui, a worker who was bullied by two bosses in turn, lost his temper completely.
He also turned over and turned his back to Mingjun, and slowly fell asleep on the pillow that had been snatched to only one third of it.
On the other side, Shi Cangshui asked 007 to wash him with energy, and when he was about to lie down on the bed to sleep, he found that the little fat dragon at the head of the bed was gone.
"Hey, what about others?"
After poking at 007 who had already put on his nightcap, Shi Cangshui looked at the empty head of the bed and was not used to it for a while.
"Didn't you agree that you would have personal protection at night? Why did you slip away today?"
"Today is a special day..."
The energy ball turned over and lay on the bed, perhaps because his face was buried in the pillow, his originally cheerful mechanical voice sounded a bit dull.
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