"Tea." Ruan Ling showed it to her.

Meng Po glanced at it and took a can of it casually: "I just finished the tea here. Thank you."

Ruan Ling: "...You are enough if you like it."

Meng Po took off a thin silver chain from her hand and gave it to her: "This chain doesn't have much space. If you can carry some small things with you, just use it as a way to get your tea."

Ruan Ling caught it in surprise and put it on her wrist. Sure enough, she felt a small space of one or two cubic meters inside.

There are some small items inside, probably all of which were left by Meng Po.

Meng Po lived a long life, and all she could keep was good things.

Ruan Ling happily accepted them all and stuffed the tea leaves in.

When Hei and Bai Wuchang came back again, Meng Po returned Ruan Ling to them.

For Meng Po’s sake, Hei Bai Wuchang was much more polite to this ugly ghost.

The next day, Ruan Ling was successfully selected by Cui Yu again.

The main reason is that the ghost servants were not punished by the Hades the day before, Cui Yu felt that Ruan Ling, an ugly ghost, was of some use.

Ruan Ling came to the bamboo garden again.

The bamboo garden is still clean and quiet, and there is no sound heard. Only occasionally, there is a clang of piano sound. The piano sound that penetrates people's hearts seems to be able to travel through the three realms.

Ruan Ling and several other ghosts were cleaned up the bamboo garden honestly.

Of course, there was nothing unclean at first, just holding a clean rag and wiping it again.

After the wipe, Ruan Ling deliberately waited until the last one, but was indeed called by the lazy boy to do things.

This time, the boy not only asked her to clean the piano room, but also asked her to pour incense ash for her master.

Ruan Ling finished it seriously, stayed in the corner, motionless, and seemed quiet and docile.

The boy was very satisfied with her performance, so he told her to get water.

Ruan Ling held the bamboo cup and secretly put a few pieces of tea inside. When he reached the door, he took out the tea again.

After just a moment of effort, a faint green layer was already filled with the clear water.

Ruan Ling held the bamboo cup in both hands and handed it to the boy.

The boy yawned secretly and put it on the table without looking into the cup.

It took a long time before Pluto came back from outside.

This time he wore a luxurious purple robe, his soft long hair was tied up with a purple jade crown, making him look more and more handsome and dazzling.

There was no expression on his face, as if the frost that had not melted for thousands of years.

He walked past Ruan Ling, bringing a chill.

The hem of the purple robe brushed past Ruan Ling's feet.

Ruan Ling looked down at the luxurious and flashing purple fabric, wondering in her mind what material it was made of.

The king sat at the table, picked up a grape, and was about to eat it, but he smelled a faint fragrance at the end of his nose.

If you don't smell it carefully, it will be difficult to find it.

He stopped, looked around the room, and finally landed on the bamboo cup on the table.

He reached out his hand, picked up the bamboo cup, put it on his nose and smelled it.

Sure enough, there was a faint and undetectable aura.

"What is this?" He asked the boy standing beside him indifferently.

The boy quickly bowed and replied, "This is the clear water obtained by the ghost messenger."

The ghost messenger standing by the door of the Pluto looked at him, and his face was like an expression.

The boy asked nervously: "Master, do you want to get it again?"

The Pope gently shook the bamboo cup, without saying anything, and sent it to his lips and took a sip.

The faint fragrance is a taste he has never tasted before.

Seeing that he had no reaction, Ruan Ling thought that the matter had just passed.
Chapter completed!