My Hot Pot Restaurant in the Underworld is Officially Open for Business - Chapter 143

The Palace of Yama King.

Sitting in the seat of Yama King, Hou Tu took care of his trivial tasks for these two days.

Cui Fujun followed him, lowered his head and uploaded various documents to the screen. Various thoughts in his heart were mixed together, thinking about all kinds of things, thinking about the messy things.

It’s not that he doesn’t gossip.

But he didn’t dare to gossip in front of Houtu.

What kind of thing is this?

Yama King came back and fell asleep. Cui Fujun rushed over to help deal with the matter. Seeing that there was something important, he continued to approve the past. Who would have thought that after turning his head, the Yama King hadn’t woke up, Hou Tu appeared.

When Cui Fujun saw Houtu, his first reaction was to find a guise for King Yama to explain the current situation.

As a result, Hou Tu didn’t listen carefully, and he took a seat: “I’ll take care of his affairs. There are ghosts waiting in the back, faster.”

Cui Fujun answered, and it became the current situation.

The fifth house is called the Great Hell, and the Sixteen Heart Suppression Hell. Anyone who has done evil in the world, after becoming a ghost, if they fall into the fifth hall, they will inevitably suffer all day long, which is very tragic.

For King Yama, this is a daily affair to be handled, and for Hou Tu, it is a trivial matter that is really out of reach.

As a result, the elders of the local government are now dealing with the trivial things that are not on the table.

Cui Fujun silently used the analogy of a personal company, where the chairman handles the daily tasks of department heads.

Simply frightened.

I was afraid that I would not handle it well. I was afraid that I had to deal with the aftermath in the Fifth Hall. When I turned around, I felt that the Yama King in the Fifth Hall was really good.

Alas, bald.

Cui Fujun sighed, feeling that if Yama King does not wake up, the volume of hair on his head will be comparable to that of the King of Five Senses, and the whole hall can be lightly illuminated.

The work of Houtu came to an end for a while, turning his head to look at Cui Fujun beside him.

Cui Fujun, who noticed his sight, stood up straight, his face extremely respectful: “What does the empress need?”

Houtu thought for a moment: “Go and talk to King Biancheng. Don’t repeat some tasks. With the development of science and technology to this point, the prefecture should keep pace with the times and even reach the highest level of science and technology in the world. Classify ghosts At the time of trial, a systematic trial, and the king only needs approval.”

Cui Fujun: “Yes.”

Houtu turned back and opened Yama’s communication software.

The nine great hells were still chatting while they were working, completely unaware that all they had said were seen by their immediate superiors.

As the most proficient city king: “Heaven, so beautiful! I also took seven or eight hundred pictures today. King Biancheng, apply for a good camera.”

King Biancheng: “Photography was poor for three hundred years.”

City King: “Trying to borrow money from the Five Senses King”

King of Five Senses: “After the person you are working, I don’t plan to reply. Please do it again in the next life.”

King of Equality: “I saw this day and gave birth to countless inspirations. Which design do you think is better?”

The King of Equality issued twelve pictures in a row.

Several Hades began to choose pictures one after another, and even quarreled in the group to prove their unique vision.

Cui Fujun watched his superiors contrived one after another, and felt that he couldn’t save him, he could only wait to die.

King Qin Guang suddenly appeared, and seriously controlled the scene: “Work.”

The King of Wheels: “It doesn’t matter if the official business is so late for a little time. Is there any news from the Five Emperors now? What happened before?”

King Qin Guang: “I don’t know. Please ask when the next meeting.”

Another series of messages were sent, and even Taishan King, who was typing slowly, said a reply that he could not keep up with the topic at all.

Finally one of the Yamas realized: “Where is the Yama?”

The back soil hand tapped the tabletop rhythmically.

When she saw this sentence, she held the name of Yama King: “?”

City King: “Question mark, what question mark, make it look like you can’t type!”

Cui Fujun lit a bunch of candles for the city king.

Houtu (king of Yama): “How many ghosts did you deal with today?”

City King: “I suspect you are physically attacking me. Alas, when will the hot pot restaurant open? I want to eat hot pot?”

The city king who fished all day revealed that he didn’t work much today and even wanted to eat.

As a competent boss, Hou Tu easily took a look at the backstage of City King.

More than 20,000 ghosts have to be dealt with a day. Those who enter the eighth hall are mainly those who are not filial in the world, and the number is indeed not much. However, this not much does not mean…

Looking at the two-digit processing result, Houtu changed the number and sent a warning letter to Metro King.

Whoever thought of turning his head, the city king sent a warning letter to the group.

City King: “…who is it! Reported me!”

All the Hades wisely guessed that it was Hades, and they stopped talking.

The City King quickly reacted, and quietly poked at King Yama: “I was wrong. I must do my job next time before playing.”

Houtu glanced at it and said nothing.

City King: “Thank you to say something nice in Houtu, blow the pillow breeze, and then give us a salary for the king. I want a high-power camera.”

Houtu: “…”

I dare to think about playing with the camera until the end.

Houtu: “I am Houtu.”

City King: “…”

Houtu: “Your salary for this month is gone. If I find out that I haven’t completed the daily tasks, my salary for the next month will be gone.”

City King: “…Farewell.”

Unbeknownst to Hou Tu, the King of Metropolis turned around and pulled a small group. Among the nine Kings of Yama, only King of Yama was not there.

City King: “I’m telling you! Houtu is using Yama’s account! They are united!”

When several Hades saw this sentence, they were shocked and withdrew from the group chat.

Before the King of Wheels quit, he sent a smiley face: “The chat history can be viewed by Houtu.”

City King: “…”

Houtu turned off the screen and waved to signal that Cui Fujun could go down.

The chief judge does not need to stay in the Fifth Hall all the time, his work is very heavy every day.

Cui Fujun respectfully saluted, and then retreated.

Houtu waited for Cui Fujun to completely walk out of the Palace of the Lord of the Lords, then got up and walked towards the side room on the side.

The side room is not big, with a slightly wider single bed, a table and chairs, and a bookshelf. On weekdays, this kind of side room is where the Yamas rest, and most Yamas have a low utilization rate.

Now, in the side room of the Fifth Hall, King Yama slept quietly, day and night.

Most of his face fell in the shadow of the bed, his loose hair spread out, and he didn’t have the slightly majestic aura when he was dressed neatly in the day.

Houtu walked in, sat on the side of the bed, and looked at the sleeping face of Yama King earnestly.

In the Jifu, their work is almost never day off.

Later, there was a holiday, but it was just a matter of scheduling some days of work to be completed the next day.

Human beings live and die, no matter where there is morning and evening, or today and tomorrow.

Yama is the first Yama, who has been in charge of human reincarnation for the longest time.

Houtu stretched out his hand and poked Yama King’s cheek: “Time flies so fast.”

They had known each other for so many years, and it was so long as she hadn’t been reincarnated, she would almost never remember the scene when they met back then, and it also blurred all the subsequent relationships.

King Yama did not wake up after being poked like this.

He was not born to control thunder and lightning. He was born a human being, and his recovery is not as good as Dragon and Phoenix and the special little green, and even less than the directly reborn Meng Xiaoni and Houtu.

Hou Tu chuckles when he sees King Yama being so behaved.

She approached the Yama King a little, lowered her head and kissed softly.

There are stories of sleepers in the world.

I don’t know why the prince can break the curse and lift the **** of the princess with a kiss.

Hou Tu kissed the Yama King’s lips, and divided the power he had gained from heaven and earth into the Yama King’s body. Heaven is good at thunder, this power is just right for King Yama to wake up.

With her eyes open, she looked at King Yama so close, thinking about everything in her mind.

Just… like a stream flowing water, naturally and smoothly.

Eyelashes trembled lightly, King Yama slowly opened his eyes, and met Hou Tu’s eyes blankly.

Houtu no longer instilled the power of heaven and earth, but opened his lips and teeth to deepen the kiss.

The Yama King hadn’t recovered yet, he had subconsciously accepted Houtu’s movements and cooperated with him.

When the kiss was over, he realized that he had returned to the Palace of the Lord of Gods, and Houtu was on the single bed in the side hall with himself. King Yama gave way to the side, but failed.

Houtu was still leaning on him.

King Yama recalled for a while, clarified the entire process of Tiantian, and confirmed that Houtu was next to him, and suddenly laughed: “It’s over.”

Houtu responded.

When King Yama saw that Hou Tu didn’t speak much, he stopped talking.

Whether it was the corner of his lips or the corner of his eyes, there was a gentle smile.

This is a face that makes people feel good, but now it really makes people feel as gentle as jade.

They just lay down for a long time, lying on the back soil and saying, “I will be very busy next.”

King Yama said “Yes.”

Where can God not be busy.

New officials will burn three fires when they take office.

Houtu said something irrelevant: “A few days later, Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng will have a wedding in the world. This is what her parents mean.”

Yama: “Good.”

Houtu: “Yeah.”

Hou Tu played with Yama’s hair, played for a while, and said what had just happened: “I just used your account to communicate with the Yamas.”

King Yama imagined the scene and laughed out loud.

He whispered: “The entire underworld is yours, including me.”

Houtu got up and laughed at King Yama: “It’s true. I’m up, and I still have to work today. I won’t care about you when you sneaked into the world before.”

Yama King: “…”

He sneaked away from the world, isn’t it just for the earth!

How to take over again and keep old accounts?

The Yama king laughed, got up from the bed, tied his hair, and regained his majestic and kind image: “Yes.”

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