The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?

Chapter 858 - 575: Liu Zheng: Am I Going to Be a Dad Now? (Part 2)

Thirteen Yao said."I see. Looks like I’ve been praying to the right Buddha."

Liu Zheng laughed and said.

"That’s right, do you think anyone who comes to the Hundred Ghosts can get a personal reception from the head minister?"

Thirteen Yao said proudly.

"Yes, yes, the minister is mighty, the minister is the best~"

He raised both hands in a gesture of worship.

"Look at how perfunctory you are. All right, all right, just hurry up and leave once you’re done. If that old geezer finds out, I’ll get whipped again."

Thirteen Yao said disdainfully.

"I’m not done yet. Mr. Batiao is still looking for me."

Liu Zheng said.

"You still want to go to the boiler room? Don’t even think about it. I’m never taking you there; that’s no place for a guest."

Thirteen Yao shook his head like a rattle drum.

"I don’t need you to take me; I can go down myself."

"You’re not planning to have Yaoji take you down, are you? I’m telling you, taking a guest to the lowest level without permission is a serious offense. Even her brother-in-law in the market supervision department can’t protect her."

"Kid, women are to be pampered. Even if you use them, it should have limits."

Thirteen Yao’s expression became serious, looking at Liu Zheng as if he were looking at a pest.

"With the minister saying that, I’m relieved. I’ll rely on you to take care of Yangzi in the Hundred Ghosts in the future."

Liu Zheng, instead of getting angry, said with a grin.

"Hmm? You’re not using Yaoji to take you down?"

Thirteen Yao caught the hidden meaning in his words.

"I have more troubles than friends."

He said meaningfully.

After bidding farewell, Liu Zheng, accompanied by a waiter, arrived at the elevator.

"So, how’s the Breathing Technique coming along?"

He asked.

"Master, it’s only been half an hour, even finding a pair of socks wouldn’t be this quick."

The waiter said with a bitter smile.

"Just asking to push you a little bit, no need to be so nervous."

Liu Zheng adopted a tone like a leader scolding a subordinate.

It can only be said that everyone eventually becomes the kind of person they despise. .

He opened several drawers and took out a bunch of miscellaneous materials.

Liu Zheng hadn’t even seen clearly what it was before those materials were kneaded into a big black pill.

Batiao brought the big black pill back, then lifted the cover of the kerosene lamp, tucking it into the lamp chimney.

With a strong blow, the fire blazed up, and the black pill emitted wisps of blue smoke.

Liu Zheng took a deep breath but didn’t smell anything.

"Dinner time."

Batiao tapped the kerosene lamp, the crisp sound echoing in the boiler room.

At his command, the golden balls swarmed over.