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Chapter 118 Letter from the Underworld

Zhou Jiuyi knelt and rubbed the dog warmly for a while before letting go of him. The wolf green dog head was so dizzy that he felt that he had reached the peak of dog life.

He saw the strange gazes of his younger brothers, and then he coughed lightly. The other dog-headed men seemed to have heard something extraordinary. They immediately stood in a row with a serious expression. They first bowed deeply when facing Boss Zhou, then smiled at the business and shouted loudly.

"The dog delivers it, it must be delivered! The dog delivers it, it's good and fast!"

"This is..." Boss Zhou and Yuechu were frightened by the sudden loud slogans, subconsciously holding each other's hands and clenched their fingers tightly.

Lang Qing looked serious and took a step back. He respectfully handed the express delivery in his hand: "Hello, Zhou Xiansen, this is your letter, please be careful to check it!"

Zhou Jiuyi felt that there were too many complaints and didn't know where to start.

He quickly reached out to catch the express letter that had too many heavy services attached, and did not open it. He quickly asked: "What's wrong with you? Turn back to your original dog!"

"That's it." Yu Yuechu also patted her chest, agreeing with Boss Zhou's words.

Lang Qing waved her hand imposingly: "Should!"

The dog-headed man who looked majestic and domineering just now immediately regained his original appearance as a cute handsome man.

"That's how it is." Lang Qing explained with a tense face: "It's a bit complicated, so I simply put it simply. The employee who was sent by our dog was complained about, saying that we were scattered soldiers and had no formality and hooked up with the hostess. So our boss was fined a lot of money. He learned from his mistakes and found a courier boss who had just died in the underworld to be our training instructor. We were the first employees to go out."

Speaking of this, Lang Qing proudly shook his chest: "How about Boss Zhou, isn't that bad?"

"This..." Zhou Jiuyi didn't know what to say for a moment, and the dog seduced the hostess? Where did this start?

He thought about this and subconsciously said it.

"Oh, we are actually wrong," Lang Qing frowned and looked very serious: "Ah Hua looked so cute when she became the original form. The mistress of the house was touched and was seen by the male owner. The male owner was angry at that time, and he ignored it."

"May I ask Ah Hua is..."

"Our dog gives the most beautiful little kowtowel lady."

"Ah..." Zhou Jiuyi frowned and continued to ask: "The male owner doesn't know, is Ah Hua a girl?"

"Maybe it's because his mistress is also a male." Lang Qing replied seriously: "They're always like this in the Swan clan, and there's nothing we can do."

Yu Yuechu kept listening to the two of them’s strange conversations and covered her eyes in pain.

Lang Qing thought it was nothing. Anyway, men and women cannot have children now, so it’s the same as men and women?

Zhou Jiuyi doesn't want to continue this topic anymore. He won't like males anyway. He only likes Yuechu alone now.

So he quickly changed the topic: "Tell me about Dahuang, when did the underworld reincarnation speed become so fast? How long has it been?"

"Fortunately, the boss spent money to buy a quick pass for Dahuang." The young man Lang Qing looked very scared: "Fortunately he was reincarnated, otherwise the boss would not be able to afford the money now and would be willing to buy him a certificate. But he is too stupid and straightforward. The courses are so difficult now, when will he have to start a teacher?"

"I think you're pretty good."

"Boss Zhou, Sister Yuechu, you don't know." Lang Qing's eyes were full of red bloodshots with too much competitive pressure: "Since the underworld reform, these other express delivery companies have emerged like a hateful cathead, one after another, and we must walk ahead of them!"

"Tell me loudly that Santujie Express is the best!"

Lang Qing turned around, looked at his little brothers, and raised his arms and shouted.

"Go to give it to the dog! Go to give it to the dog!"

"Did you see it?" Lang Qing's eyes were bright, and there was a firm belief inside.

"Look... I saw it." Zhou Jiuyi, the king of salted fish, took his part-time employee with his salted fish girlfriend, and felt that he was burned by their passion.

Ah, this dog is unbearable!

"Then let's go!" Lang Qing tried hard to keep his tail tightened, preventing him from swaying wildly, but the curve of the corners of his mouth still exposed the fact that he was very happy.

"Ah... goodbye, goodbye." Zhou Jiuyi waved his hand quickly.

The dogs were well-trained and acted as quickly as the soldiers took out missions. They got into the magical Wuling van one by one, and disappeared from the sight of the two of them with the colorful words "Dog Gift".

"We...why do we look at the letter in your hand first?" After a while, Yu Yuechu recovered from the shock and found that his hand was intertwined by Boss Zhou's fingers and he was holding it tightly.

She had a little hot face, but there was no mirror now. I didn't know if she was blushing, so I had to find something to talk about.

Zhou Jiuyi also woke up from his dream. He came back to his senses and hurriedly agreed: "Ah? OK."

The two of them were unnaturally separated, and they were a little embarrassed and a little regretful.

Although Boss Zhou has had skin-related relationships with humans and first love, this is the first time she looks like she is now.

The two of them sat obediently like elementary school chickens. The distance was just right, only one arm away, and just reaching out to meet each other.

But who should take the initiative first?

This is a good question.

Zhou Jiuyi stopped thinking about it anymore. He calmed down and quickly opened the letter in his hand.

Then he was shrouded in melancholy again, and he had no intention of thinking about random things, and his heart became charming.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that his expression was wrong, Yu Yuechu also pulled away from his emotions just now and asked quickly.

He raised the letter in his hand and replied: "It's the letter from the underworld."

There is no good news from the underworld.

Yu Yuechu Bingxue is smart and soon thought of the joints.

"Who is it?"

Zhou Jiuyi closed his eyes, sighed deeply, and had no answer.

"I have to go to the world."

Yu Yuechu understood, and she quickly got up. Although she didn't like using spells in the teahouse, it was time to race against time. When she reached out, she added a set of Boss Zhou's clothes to Zhou Jiuyi's arms and urged him repeatedly: "Change clothes quickly and hurry up."

Just as the time to hand over the clothes, Boss Zhou took Yu Yuechu's hand and the palms of both of them were cold.

Yu Yuechu's hands are cold because she is a ghost, and Zhou Jiu's hands are cold because she is weak and has no strength.

"Don't worry, Yuechu," the two cold hands held each other, and no one could warm up, but it wouldn't be cooler.

"We will all be fine, don't worry."

Zhou Jiuyi, who was so sensible, seemed to have become a stupid and silly boy at this time, but Yu Yuechu was more useful than when he said those sweet words to coax himself.

"Come back early."

She thought about it and said in a low voice with some embarrassment.
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