Chapter 402 Scoundrel
Yang Fan was wearing a set of beige pajamas, short-sleeved shirt and shorts. Although it was ordinary, it was not difficult to see that she had a good figure. The warm-colored pajamas unconsciously weakened her dominance.

Qi Ming felt inexplicably uncomfortable, his ears turned red, his mouth was dry, and his eyes were wandering.

"Well... when I came here, I saw that the breakfast shop was open, so I bought you a bowl of mixed noodles. Why don't you change your clothes and eat something first?"

He speaks haltingly.

"It's still my eldest nephew!" Yang Fan, who had a blank expression on his face, suddenly grinned and patted his arm twice. His face was full of satisfaction that the child had grown up and become sensible.

Qi Ming: “…”

Yang Fan pulled over the stool next to him and sat down, looking excitedly at the big bowl of mixed noodles in front of him. He opened the bag to reveal the food inside, and the aroma immediately blew out.

Yang Fan took a deep sip and sighed. Then he took the disposable chopsticks from the bag, removed the plastic cover, inserted them in to stir the mixture, picked up a large chopstickful of powder, put it in his mouth and slurped it.

Ah~ Paradise on earth is just like this~
Qi Ming breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, unbuttoned the top button of his clothes with one hand, and thought to himself, she didn't even turn on the air conditioner in such hot weather.

Suddenly, his eyes caught sight of the lightning-struck wood on the ground. He pointed at it and said, "Your stick has fallen to the ground."

Yang Fan was immersed in the delicious food and did not answer him.

Qi Ming watched Yang Fan slurping noodles happily, sneered silently, turned around to pick up the lightning-struck wood for her and put it on the table, then waved his hands and walked over to sit in front of Yang Fan.

Seeing her slurping the noodles, I couldn't help but remind her, "I'm not competing with you for the food, why are you eating so fast?"

Perhaps it was because Yang Fan's slurping of noodles made too much noise or because the noodles smelled too good, but the sleeping little white tiger woke up all of a sudden, broke free from the quilt, crawled over from the bed, crawled in front of Yang Fan, and pawed at her with its two paws.

"Ouch!" You actually ate food secretly!

That’s too much. You don’t even call it when you eat delicious food!
The little white tiger glared at her, his eyes full of accusation.

Qi Ming's eyes swept across the bed and the corners of his mouth twitched, so... it was this little tiger who was sleeping there just now.

"I saw that you were sleeping too soundly and I didn't have the heart to wake you up," Yang Fan stroked its head and smoothed its fur, then picked up a pig's trotter and placed it on the lid of the lunch box, "This pig's trotter is for you to eat."

"This noodle is too spicy. You can't eat it."

That's more or less.

The little white tiger snorted proudly, jumped lightly onto the table and started chewing on the pig's trotter.

Yang Fan slurped several mouthfuls of noodles before she slowed down. She picked up the remaining pig's trotter and ate it directly. While chewing, she asked Qi Ming, "What do you want from me so early in the morning? Are you going to give me a bad review again?"

Qi Ming nodded, "You guessed right, there are two negative reviews and complaints."

It was because he saw two complaints and negative reviews that he felt he had a good reason to come to her, so he came.

...She was away for just one night, and there were two more bad reviews and two complaints?
Yang Fan raised his eyes and looked at Qi Ming, asking him what was going on.

"The two negative reviews and complaints were all about your courier, the female ghost named Liang Zishu. They complained that she had a bad service attitude and hurt innocent ghosts."

Qi Ming said: "Bad reviews and complaints are made after four o'clock. I will come back to you to deal with them after you go back tomorrow."

Complaint against Liang Zishu? Yang Fan paused while chewing the pig's trotter, hummed, and chewed the trotter twice before speaking, "It just so happens that I have something to tell you. Something in the Netherworld Abyss has escaped."

Qi Ming's face changed slightly, "What happened?" Yang Fan told him everything about the fake Qingqiu yesterday. Qi Ming's face became more and more serious. After Yang Fan finished speaking, he asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"I'm sure I'm fine," Yang Fan looked at him in confusion, "If I were okay, I would still be sitting here talking to you."

Qi Ming looked her up and down and indeed did not find any signs of injury on her, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you know what level that ghost is?" Qi Ming got back to the point.

Yang Fan thought for a moment, "Above the peak of Ghost King."

Yang Fan was not sure about the specific level. When she saw her five hundred years ago, she was already at the Ghost King level. When they fought yesterday, she found that the opponent's cultivation was stronger than before, but she was not sure to what level.

"That ghost den is the same one that Xiao Jing and his friends encountered before," Yang Fan said his guess, "I don't know whether it has any connection with the tavern you mentioned."

Qi Ming raised his hand and took out his computer, and with a serious face he fed back the information Yang Fan had said.

The evil ghosts in the Netherworld have escaped. This is much more dangerous than leaving resentment outside. We must quickly notify the ghost generals.

"Have you noticed any other abnormalities?" Qi Ming asked.

Yang Fan's expression suddenly turned serious, "Yes! It's a big problem."

Qi Ming: "What's the problem?"

"There's something wrong with you Yinchao. When the ghost cave appeared last night, there wasn't a single Yinchao around." Yang Fan got angry when he said this. "What are your Yinchao doing? Someone is openly using the resentment of the Netherworld to harm people. Can't you feel it?"

Qi Ming was stunned for a moment, and quickly opened his computer to check which Yincha were in charge of the surrounding area.

Yang Fan also told him about what happened yesterday when Lian Rong wanted to make Zhou You into a puppet out of his resentment.

"Zhou You's resentment is so obvious that any Yinchai around would have sensed something was wrong, but no Yinchai came to see what was going on."

Yang Fan looked at Qi Ming and said, "I have a reasonable suspicion that you released the evil ghost yourself, and the resentment was spread to the human world by collusion between you, the underworld officials, and the evil cultivators in the human world."

"You guys in the underworld are not planning on doing anything big, are you planning on destroying the world?"

Qi Ming rolled his eyes at her and said, "Please stop watching these meaningless fantasy dramas."

They destroy the world at every turn. If the world is really so easy to destroy, then what is the meaning of their existence?

Qi Ming looked up the records of Yinchai in the vicinity and unexpectedly found that there was not a single Yinchai around. All previous Yinchai status showed abnormalities, and there had been no updates on the abnormal situations, and no new Yinchai had been added.

Qi Ming flipped the tablet quickly with his slender fingers, and quickly reported the abnormality to the relevant department for handling.

"Anyway, that's it." Yang Fan stared at him for two seconds, lowered his head and continued to chew the pig's trotter. "I was seriously injured last night, remember to compensate me."

Qi Ming looked up suddenly, his voice full of worry and nervousness, "Are you okay?"

"Although he is fine physically, he has suffered serious psychological trauma. It is a serious matter to disturb someone's sleep in the middle of the night. You can pay for it."

"..."

Qi Ming stared at Yang Fan and struggled for a long time before speaking out his true feelings, "Rogue."