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Chapter 316 Wow~ Who attacked me secretly?

A group of ghosts and gods followed behind Judge Cui and filed out of the Yama Hall. You could still vaguely hear the compliments of the ghosts and gods to Judge Cui.

"Cui Panniupi~"

"As expected of Cui Pan~"

"Resourceful, resourceful..."

After all the ghosts and gods had left, the King of Hell no longer cared about maintaining his royal demeanor. He hurriedly opened the private chat interface and sent a message to Ye Yu.

The Winter Clothes Festival is coming soon, is it easy for him to be the King of Hell?

He is the king of hell who has broken his heart and is one of the top ten good kings of hell.

"Sad, sad~"

"I'm so worried that I've already eaten a durian."

"But……"

"I'm still worried~"

“Let’s have something to eat~”

Ye Yu sat on the carpet, looked at the durian shells on the coffee table, and muttered.

We don't know whether Ye Yu is worried about how to draw so many cotton-padded clothes for the underworld, or whether he is worried about having something to eat to comfort his lonely mouth.

Anyway...

Ye Yu's little face wrinkled into a bun.

It does look very sad...

"Ding dong~"

At this moment, Ye Yu's cell phone placed on the coffee table rang.

Ye Yu blinked, reluctantly put down the milk apple he had just picked up, and muttered: "It's annoying, it's really annoying, I'm going to be forced to work overtime."

Ye Yu knew it was the King of Hell without even looking.

Picked up the live broadcast phone.

Sure enough, it was a private message from the King of Hell.

King of Hell: "Ye Yatou, Ye Yatou, I have found a way."

Looking at the content of the private message, Ye Yu blinked.

Ye Yu feels that the credibility is zero...

"Prince of Hell, what can I do?"

Ye Yu asked helplessly.

As if the King of Hell was offering a treasure, he explained Judge Cui's methods to Ye Yu.

After reading the method of the King of Hell, Ye Yu thought about it and thought it was okay. It was better than painting one by one by himself.

"Lord Yama, let me try."

Ye Yu replied to the King of Hell.

King of Hell: "Ye Yatou, don't worry, the underworld will not treat you badly."

In Ye Yu's eyes, this was not news, but a piece of cake sent by the King of Hell!
Putting down the live broadcast phone, Ye Yu thought about it for a while, picked up the computer, and began to calculate how much drawing paper, printing paper, and paint were needed.

After calculating, Ye Yu was stunned.

She doesn't seem to have a printer...

"Ah~"

"It's time to chop off my hands again."

Ye Yu sighed, stood up, picked up the car keys, and walked out the door.

"Gohan, I'm going out with my sister~"

Walking to the door of the villa, Ye Yu shouted.

Hearing Ye Yu's call, Gohan poked his furry little head out from the second floor and blinked at Ye Yu.

"Come on~"

Ye Yu smiled and waved to Gohan.

Gohan nodded obediently.

A somersault, and he fell directly from the second floor.

Gohan skipped to Ye Yu's side, obediently stretched out his little paw, and took the initiative to hold Ye Yu's hand.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yu smiled slightly.

Holding Gohan's hand, he walked out of the villa.

The back view looks like a mother holding her son.

After starting the RV, Ye Yu set the navigation to the bar street, stepped on the accelerator, and the RV engine roared, heading straight for Master San's bar.

"I vaguely remember..."

"There is a printer in Mr. San's office..."

On the way, Ye Yu whispered softly.

Gohan on the side rolled his eyes at Ye Yu when he heard this.

Gohan: This is the province, the flower?
Ye Yu didn't care about that. He just borrowed it and used it. At worst, he could exchange it for it when it was used up.

In order to print a batch of paintings, buying a printer that she didn't even use would be a loss no matter how she calculated it.

Drive the RV into Bar Street and drive directly into Sanye's private parking space.

The main one is welcome.

Anyway, Third Master has many parking spaces, and he won't care if she occupies one.He held Gohan's little paw and entered the bar. It was already afternoon.

The waiters are preparing to welcome guests.

"Hello, Miss Ye~"

Seeing Ye Yu coming in, everyone said hello in unison.

"Hello!"

Ye Yu said hello with a smile and went directly to the third floor.

"Clang clang clang~"

Ye Yu knocked on the office door.

There was no movement inside the door.

"Third Master hasn't come back yet?"

Ye Yu muttered and took out his mobile phone.

Find Mr. San’s phone number and click to dial.

"Hey?"

"Ye girl?"

The phone was connected, and the third master's voice came from the receiver.

"Third Master, are you not in the office?"

Ye Yu asked curiously.

"Well, I'm dealing with that antique shop."

The third master said with a smile.

"This one……"

Hearing this, Ye Yu was stunned.

"Good guy, Third Master won't destroy the store, right?"

Ye Yu asked weakly.

"How is it possible? Third Master, I am a civilized person and will not do anything illegal."

The third master said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ye Yu rolled his eyes.

"Okay, okay, you are civilized..."

Ye Yu said helplessly.

"Third Master, is the office door locked?"

"I'd like to use the office printer."

Ye Yu said with a smile.

"The door is unlocked, feel free to use it."

The third master said with a smile.

"Okay, then you get busy first."

Ye Yu said with a smile and hung up the phone.

After receiving Third Master's consent, Ye Yu opened the office door and walked in.

Walking into the office, Ye Yu took out the brushes and paints from his bag, and took a piece of printing paper from Master San's desk, ready to start painting.

Not knowing what dynasty-style clothes the underworld ghosts and Yin soldiers were wearing, Ye Yu randomly drew a down jacket.

Ye Yu put the painted down jacket into the printer and printed ten copies directly.

Picking up the signature pen of Mr. San next to him, Ye Yu wrote the words "The King of Hell accepts" on each painting before nodding with satisfaction.

After leaving the third master's office with eleven paintings in hand, Ye Yu asked the waiter for an iron bucket used to hold ice in the bar, and let Gohan hold it in his arms all the way to the rooftop.

Ye Yu was too embarrassed to burn it in Master San's office.

Mainly because I was afraid that someone would think there was a fire and cause panic, which would disrupt Mr. San's business today.

Take out your live broadcast mobile phone and click on the private message in the background.

Ye Yu edited a message and sent it to the King of Hell.

"Prince of Hell, I have printed the sample here, and I will burn it for you. Pay attention to check it."

Putting the iron bucket on the ground, lighting the drawing paper, and throwing it into the bucket, Ye Yu was bored and sucking Gohan while looking at the scenery of the bar street downstairs.

Hell!

The King of Hell had just received the message, and before he could reply to Ye Yu, a black hole suddenly opened above his head.

The King of Hell was stunned and looked up at the black hole.

The next second, "crackling", eleven thick down jackets fell from the black hole, burying the King of Hell entirely inside.

"Wow~"

"Which one attacked me secretly?"

The King of Hell was furious and crawled out from the pile of down jackets, screaming "Wow!" in anger.

After being the King of Hell for so long, this was the first time I was attacked by a sneak attack. Fortunately, no ghost saw me, otherwise my reputation would have been ruined in one day.

The King of Hell stared and looked around.

At this time, the black hole above his head had long since disappeared.

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