12 Super Delicious Food (1/2)

The cellphone vibrated after a few minutes.

Ding!

[Yanwang approved your friend request]

Chen had his eyes frozen on the cellphone's screen. His face was a petrified mask. There was a saying; if the King of Hell fixes the time of your death, no one would dare to mess with the time. It would be a bad idea for Chen to ignore the King of Hell.

Chen: Good day, Yanwang.

Yanwang: What's up?

Chen: So, I was told by Zhu Bajie that I can borrow some ”true strength” from you to increase the true potential of mortal beings.

Yanwang: If Zhu Bajie told you about this, you should know the rules. Right? (Three smirking emojis)

Chen thought, ”I don't believe that The King of Hell will use emojis. That's too damn adorable!”

Chen: Yes, I know about the rules. I'm willing to offer some really good food in return. So, the question is, what would you like to eat?

Yanwang: I don't really care about the taste. The most important thing is that I want something new. I'm sick of all the ordinary food. (Three arrogant emojis)

Yanwang: Alright. Please allow me to think for a while.

Yanwang: I'm going to attend a meeting at the eighteenth level of hell. You have five minutes to think about it. (Three clock emojis)

”Erm….”

Chen froze, he was getting more and more nervous.

It was eleven at night. He was sitting in the cab and tried to look for food stalls while the driver was driving around. Unfortunately, all the food stalls were closed. There was no way to look for any unique food for Yanwang in five minutes.

”Eh?”

Just when Chen felt like an ant in a hotpot, he noticed a packet of half eaten spicy sticks inside the cab driver's pocket. He couldn't care less due to time restriction. That would have to do.

Chen did not want to miss this opportunity. So, he asked the cab driver, ”Sir, do you mind selling your half eaten spicy sticks?”

”Huh?”

The driver was shocked. He smiled and replied him casually, ”Uh, it's already half-eaten. Well, if you don't mind, you can have it for free.”

He handed his half-eaten spicy sticks over to Chen.

”Thank you so much!”

After Chen received the spicy sticks, he started to figure out a way to deliver the food to Yanwang.

He clicked on ”Send Red Envelops” and he saw an ”Accept” button. A beam of light shot out from the front camera when he clicked on it.

*Fushhhh!*

The packet half-eaten spicy stick was wrapped inside a Red Envelope and was sent off to who knows where.

Ding!

[You just sent a Red Envelope to Yanwang.]

”What the hell! It's so easy sending a solid object! It's like magic!”

Chen was really impressed by it. He felt instant regret after realizing that he had just sent out a Red Envelope because it contained a packet of half-eaten spicy sticks. And it was headed to the King of Hell. It was a mockery. And insult. If Chen angers him and he decides to draws a red circle on his Book of Life, Chen will definitely die at a young age. The clock was ticking.

Chen started to get really nervous, ”Pusha, please bless me! I pray that Yawang will not get angry at me even if it doesn't suit his tastes! I will be a piece of dead meat if he gets angry at me.”

Ding!

The cellphone rang. Chen jumped. Dread feeling his body, he tentatively checked the message. Chen was stunned.

Yanwang: THIS IS TOO DAMN DELICIOUS! (Three drooling emojis)

Yanwang: My friend! Do you still have more? Can I have more please? I'm not satisfied!

Yangwang: My friend... My friend… Are you there? Please reply me as soon as possible when you see my message.