What should I do if I encounter a ghost king who forcibly marries me in a thriller game?

……

on the way home.

Su Yu made a special detour and took them both to the newly opened night market here.

After sitting down, she handed the menu to the two bosses.

"Today I have a guest."

Ryoko took the menu, looked at it, and gave it back to her.

Lord Ghost King coughed lightly and said: "Since Xiaoyu wants to treat us, why not just ask Xiaoyu to cook and make something delicious to reward us."

Su Yu: "Do you think I can cook?"

"Well, then I have this stew pot..."

Lord Ghost King took out the stew pot he had used before and placed it in front of Amelia Su.

Crystal glazed stew pot, no matter what kind of ingredients you put in it, it will become delicious.

"How about it? Do you want to try..."

The Ghost King is already ready to wait for his wife to cook for him.

His face was full of anticipation.

Liangzi was actually looking forward to it, but she acted more low-key.

Su Yu stroked the heavy and gorgeous stew pot and sighed softly.

"Since you want to save money for me, then..."

"Have you selected your guests? Take your order from me!"

Su Yu looked around and saw a pale and lifeless guy.

Is this a dead person?

No, it seems to be a ghost in human skin!

She was wearing work clothes and looking at Amelia Su with a smile.

"Guest officer?"

People around her couldn't detect anything unusual about her, but Amelia Su could see it.

Then, even Su Yu could notice something was wrong, so naturally the Ghost King and Liangzi could also notice it.

The Ghost King held Liangzi's hand ready to draw the sword.

She smiled and said, "I'll have skewers for three people, thank you."

"Okay, sir."

The lifeless waiter walked past them.

Liangzi frowned: "What happened to that man?"

The Ghost King said calmly: "It's nothing. She's just here to work. She doesn't look like a lethal or ambitious guy. Let her do whatever she wants."

"Is it so difficult for ghosts to get along with you these days?"

"Hehe, who says it's not."

The Ghost King sighed, held his chin, and looked at the sky melancholy.

"Don't look at me like this. I only have more than 100 million in my card now! It's not enough at all."

"Are you going to work too?"

The Ghost King shook his head, snorted and said:

"It's impossible to work part-time. You can only survive by robbing and accepting bribes..."

164. Who can’t stand your temptation?

In the next few days, Amelia Su stayed in the small supermarket at home, never leaving.

There were too many ingredients bought that night, and it was absolutely impossible not to eat them properly.

That stew pot is really easy to use. No matter what ingredients are thrown into it, it can be turned into a master-level cooking product. Amelia Su is already thinking about making it his own.

Miss Ghost King was naturally happy to give it to her.

However, considering that once she accepted the stew pot, she would have to deal with the troublesome task of cooking for a long time, Su Yu chose to refuse.

It is naturally easier to dawdle than do tasks.

In the blink of an eye, this month's vacation is already halfway over.

"Mother Meng is completely silent."

Lord Ghost King looked at the road outside the door and fell into deep thought.

"Theoretically, this guy shouldn't give up so easily, right?"

Liangzi snorted and said, "You seem to be looking forward to her coming?"

"As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves missing you."

She would rather those old guys come over and have a good fight with her.

It's very boring to be suspicious of each other and stand still like this.

……

So, what are Meng Po and her old friends doing at this time?

Or in another corner of the city.

It was still an ordinary room in an ordinary hotel.

Mrs. Meng and her old friends were sitting around.

Everyone's energy is obviously much worse than half a month ago.

If I have to say it, it's like being sucked in yang energy by a ghost.

Oh……

They are originally ghosts and have no yang energy.

Po Meng sighed and said: "Now that things have happened, we have to admit that making money is very difficult."

Old guy A: "I worked for half a month, telling people's fortunes, and only earned 50 yuan. I was fined [-] yuan by the urban management and my stall was confiscated!"

Old guy B: "Ha! I still made two hundred for this useless thing!"

Old guy C: "Haha, I worked in a haunted house and made a full 2000 yuan!"

Po Meng knocked on the table.

"Do you think you can bribe Miss Su with just this little money? Who can't withstand your temptation?!"

The three old guys were silent.

At this rate of making money, by the time they earn enough money to bribe Miss Su, Miss Su will probably become Granny Su.

How about a bribe?

Mrs. Meng slowed down her tone again and said: "The current methods of making money are definitely not feasible. We have to take some shortcuts."

"Going to rob?"

"Or are you going to lie?"

"Or rent a few sets of human skins to seduce rich people?"

The minds of these old guys are still very bright, and they can be revealed at a glance.

It's just that people with their status who do these deceptions and abductions will suffer retribution much faster than others.

After thinking about it carefully, I still feel that it is not decent.

Had to give up.

"then what should we do?"

They turned their attention to Po Meng again.

Po Meng coughed and said, "It's actually very simple..."

"If you can't bribe the other party with money, then try to be friends with the other party, or become a master-servant, master-student or something like that!"

Having said that, she smiled slightly.

"Human beings care about relationships the most. They will give everything for their friends, lovers, brothers, and sisters."

Hearing this, the expressions of the three old guys all took on a profound color.

Good guy.

As expected of Po Meng.

He has lived longer than them and knows more than them.

……

So, the next day came.

As soon as Amelia Su opened the door of the supermarket, she saw three, uh, elderly people squatting in front of her house?

Although they all look young and no more than 40 years old, everyone knows that their ages are measured in thousands.

"Miss Su, you..."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Amelia Su closed the door.

Gotta stay away from these guys!

Su Yu silently took a few steps back and took out the hammer from his backpack.

Opening the door again, she raised the hammer.