Su Bao thought to himself: It's strange, the seventh uncle is getting more and more enthusiastic with his persuasion.

He must not realize the seriousness of the matter.

She whispered: "Uncle Seven, you are not only being targeted because you are a new ghost..."

The most fundamental reason is that he is a ghost with perfect merit.

A ghost with perfect merit is a little different from other ghosts. Even if she hides all his golden light, there is no way to hide his temperament.

As long as a higher-level ghost, such as an evil ghost, can easily tell that Uncle Seven is a ghost with perfect merits.

Ghosts with perfect merits and virtues are a great tonic for them, no one would want to eat them.

To other ghosts, especially the old fritter ghosts who have been in the underworld for a long time, Uncle Seven is really a walking little cream cake.

"How's it going? Uncle Qi, are you scared?"

Su Yunchao hid a smile in his eyes and said: "The little cream cake... Su Bao's metaphor is so cute. Uncle Qi wants to eat the little cream cake now. Are they sold here?"

He looked curious, very interested, and couldn't wait to explore.

Su Bao and Ancestor: "..."

The old one and the young one were dejected, hey, they didn’t listen to the advice, they didn’t listen to the advice!

Su Yunchao had already seen the "cake shop" and dragged Su Bao and his ancestors there with great interest.

“Welcome~~”

A hanged ghost hung at the door of the cake shop. As the door opened, she was like a wind chime, saying welcome words with a smile on her face.

It's just a hanged ghost... The smile on his face makes him even more charming.

Su Yunchao was startled and said subconsciously: "Why are you hanging here..."

A woman came out of the cake shop. She looked like the proprietress. She said with a smile: "This is the doorman I hired for 2,400 yuan a month. The other customers like it very much."

Su Yun twitched the corner of his mouth.

You call this a doorman?

Suddenly his mind moved and he asked: "How much is your cake chef's salary per month?"

The landlady was surprised, suppressing her excitement and asked: "Handsome man, are you here to apply for the job of chef in our cake shop?"

Let’s fire the original cake chef!!

She said earnestly: "Our cake chefs usually earn 6,000 merit points a month. If you come to work, I can give you 8,000 merit points a month!"

"Ten thousand is not impossible..." The proprietress smiled coquettishly, raising her hand to grab Su Yunchao's lapel.

When Su Yun took a step back, the landlady felt bored and had to put down her hand.

"How about it? Ten thousand! I am the only one in the whole street who can give you this salary!"

Su Yunchao secretly said: The conversion of merit points seems to be similar to that in the human world. The basic salary is 2,400, while the chef's salary is 58,100...

It's just that money is in the human world, and merit is in the underworld.

Su Yunchao nodded: "I kind of understand."

The ancestor knew what he was thinking when he saw him asking, and rolled his eyes.

What does he know? He knows that merit points are needed by most ordinary ghosts. When it comes to ghost cultivation, merit points have no other use except for being able to exchange dreams, visit relatives in the human world, and protect descendants.

For ghost cultivators, only things with yin power are useful, such as red sapphire, which costs tens of millions and cannot be exchanged for even one hundred million worth of merit.

"Su Bao, let's go." The ancestor decided to take Su Yunchao to see the really difficult things.

Su Bao was lying on the cake shop window, looking at the small cakes one after another.

Su Yunchao stepped forward and asked, "Want to eat Su Bao? Uncle Seven will buy it for you!"

After saying that, I touched my body, trying to get my wallet/mobile phone out of habit, but suddenly I found...

He is now penniless.

"Well, Uncle Seven has no money..."

Suddenly he thought of something and took out a stack of Ming coins: "Is this okay?"

This is the paper money that his family burned when he died. In addition to the paper money, there are also gold, silver, jewelry, cars, villas and so on.

The ancestor covered his face in disgust.

Su Bao tilted his head and didn't think it was anything. Phuket Island was just Phuket Island, there was nothing to be ashamed of.

She is also Phuket wow!

Su Yunchao blinked, innocently, with extremely clear stupidity in his eyes.

Both uncle and nephew opened their innocent eyes and looked at the landlady sincerely.

Boss lady: “…”

She looked at Su Yunchao and then at Su Bao.

Oops, this is really... I'm just thinking about it, big one...

She couldn't help but smile sweetly: "Handsome, this is of no use here. You can only buy marshmallows in Fengdu Ghost Town, buy a car for fun, and make origami airplanes when you are bored."

Ghosts can float, and they float faster than cars. To be honest, cars are useless.

Except for Fengdu Ghost Town, "money" doesn't work.

Su Yunchao scratched his head and showed a shy smile: "So that's it, thank you, I understand."

Su Bao also looked enlightened: "It's like the difference between banknotes and gold, right? My father said that banknotes were not valuable during the war, only gold was valuable."

Compared to the underworld coins, the merit value is gold.

Relative to merit value, red sapphire is gold.

Compared to red sapphire, mendian stone is gold...

By analogy, different environments cost different money!

The landlady said with emotion: "The little guy is quite smart! Come, Auntie will give you a small cake!"

So when the three of them went out, Su Bao and Su Yunchao both took a small cake in their hands and took a bite. Both of them looked satisfied.

Ancestor: "..."

I'm tired, do you still remember what you came to do?
Chapter completed!