Chapter 27

【I can’t watch anymore. I feel like my IQ is being insulted just by watching them.】

【Please take those words back, I can’t accept such hilarious words coming from such handsome people.】

【I told you, he definitely doesn’t know what an app is!】

【Please stop trying to portray them as fallen nobles, okay? What kind of noble wouldn’t know what an app is!】

【New character setting: ancient relics crawling out of their coffins.】

Three Ghosts and Gods and one Divine Beast pondered over the phone for a long time, unable to figure out how to search for this thing.

The Director’s team couldn’t bear to watch anymore. Since the camera crew wasn’t around at the moment, they were about to make a phone call when Su Wen suddenly had an idea.

“Weibo,” he said, “they also mentioned Weibo.”

Let’s see if we can search for it on Weibo.

Little Qi Wu was always surrounded by the others, and this time was no exception. She stared at the phone, looking back and forth, and noticed a small cylinder below the search bar.

She curiously reached out and touched it: “What’s this?”

 Kong Lin : “Voice search.”

He had an exploratory mindset towards all new things: “Want to try it?”

Su Wen tapped it, and the phone prompted: Say what you want to search for.

 Kong Lin  raised an eyebrow: “Is the phone really this advanced?”

Su Wen: “Search, A-P-P.”

Under the intense gaze of three pairs of eyes, a few seconds later, a pop-up window appeared with various search results about apps.

“…”

Little Qi Wu couldn’t read, so she couldn’t understand anything on the screen.

But the two Ghosts and Gods who could read also couldn’t understand.

“It’s broken,”  Kong Lin  said, “What are these symbols?”

Su Wen lightly furrowed his brow.

【This is a bit too much. They don’t know the alphabet?】

【Su Wen writes such beautiful calligraphy, and now you’re telling me he doesn’t know the alphabet? Then how did he learn to read?】

【Damn, as soon as I think about them being transmigrated, it all makes sense.】

【Once you accept this setting…】

At that moment, Little Qi Wu seemed to remember something and pointed at the three letters in surprise: “That’s pinyin!”

The two big Ghosts and Gods turned their heads, eager to learn: “Pinyin?”

Little Qi Wu nodded, trying hard to recall: “It’s posted on the wall in kindergarten! The teacher said it’s pinyin!”

“No, no, it’s the 26 letters!”

She sighed: “But the teacher said we’re still too young to learn this now.”

A new problem arose: What is pinyin used for?

Su Wen started to feel a headache coming on.

 Kong Lin  seriously suggested: “How about this, Su Wen, why don’t you enroll in kindergarten too?”

He earnestly advised: “Learning knowledge isn’t shameful.”

Su Wen: “…”

His eyelid twitched: “Should I enroll you instead?”

 Kong Lin  withdrew his hand: “I’m very busy.”

“Get lost.”

But not knowing aside, they still understood other characters. Su Wen barely managed to understand the explanation of the app and realized it was just a general term. He then followed the driver’s advice, downloaded Weibo and a short video app, and registered one by one.

When it came to filling in the names, he unhesitatingly entered “Qi Wu” for each app and smoothly proceeded.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, the phone started vibrating wildly, and the number of unread messages kept increasing, directly hitting 99+.

 Kong Lin  was startled by the commotion: “What’s going on?”

Little Qi Wu tilted her head and asked worriedly, “Dad? Did the phone break?”

“Buying a new phone is so expensive.”

【Family! I was the first to follow!】

【Finally, after waiting so long, today has come!】

【Can the production team remind them that Weibo and Douyin are for sharing daily life? Please post more about your everyday life, thank you.】

“Probably not,” Su Wen said as he clicked into the unread messages section. He then realized that the messages were all private messages and follows. Thinking there were too many private messages, many of them were hidden, and only the earliest few could be seen.

【Zai Zai, Mommy loves you!】

【Little Qi Wu, eat well and grow up healthy. We are all watching over you!】

【It’s me! I was the first to follow you. Please post more photos and daily updates!】

After reading a few messages, Su Wen began to understand. These were all viewers from the live stream, likely coming over after seeing him register during the broadcast.

“It’s not broken,” Su Wen said. “These are people who like watching Qi Wu. These are messages they sent to you.”

Little Qi Wu breathed a sigh of relief and curiously leaned in, murmuring, “Thank you, everyone, but Qi Wu can’t read.”

Finding Weibo and Douyin, searching for Little Yan Wang was simple.

Su Wen and  Kong Lin  seemed to have discovered a new world. In various super topics and trending posts, there were photos and edited videos of Little Qi Wu.

Someone had even compiled all the hugs Little Qi Wu gave to everyone into a collection titled “Don’t be sad, Qi Wu will give you a hug.”

The comments were filled with people checking in daily.

“Got scolded by my boss today, coming here to hug Little Qi Wu.”

“Didn’t do well on the exam, need a hug!”

“Feeling a bit down, heard that hugs make you feel better.”

…

Su Wen scrolled through them all. He hadn’t expected so many people to be watching Little Yan Wang.

In the days since coming to the Human Realm, although they had participated in a variety show, he and Little Yan Wang had been living their own lives, not doing much else.

Having no concept of live streaming, he had never imagined the influence would be this significant.

 Kong Lin  was also stunned. In his expectations, the Faith Merit of humans was because these Ghosts and Gods could bring them hope, a support, the only solace in moments of life and death despair.

But he didn’t know that now, people’s affection for Little Yan Wang was simply wanting a hug, albeit a virtual one through the phone and internet.

Is this what the Emperor meant by the things people pursue being different now?

In the video, Little Yan Wang was happily hugging the screen with a bright smile. Outside the video, she was still trying to figure out what was written and why she was there.

Little Qi Wu curiously pointed at herself in the video, “Dad, Qi Wu is moving!”

“Yes.”

“Is Dad not there?” Little Qi Wu looked down, “Here’s Dad!”

Unlike the videos of Little Qi Wu, the clips of Su Wen were quite special.

Either he was meditating, or it was the moment he blew up the kitchen, repeated over and over, accompanied by Little Qi Wu’s anxious voice, “Dad blew up! Dad blew up!”

This was the first time Little Yan Wang knew how the kitchen had exploded. She pointed at the phone and shook her head, “Dad, Uncle Cheng said this is not right, it’s very dangerous.”

【Public execution, hahaha】

【Su Wen never imagined that one day, the most popular video about himself would be: “Dad Exploded.”】

【This image is now etched in my mind, hahaha】

 Kong Lin  tilted his head, trying to hold back, but couldn’t.

He chuckled softly. If the one down below saw this, it would probably lift their spirits quite a bit.

Once the Underworld gets electricity and internet, he’s definitely going to buy a phone first!

Wait, actually, he doesn’t have any money.

Su Wen expressionlessly swiped the video away and looked up at him: “Aren’t you leaving yet?”

“Leaving.”  Kong Lin  stood up, “Today, I’ve already taken… the people over. Keep an eye on things.”

“Mm.”

 Kong Lin  had taken the technical experts to the Special Incident Handling Department today. He had to admit, seeing the environment there, he felt a bit envious.

He thought, the Underworld had fallen far behind the Human Realm over the years. He didn’t know how far they could go in the future, or if the Little King of Hell could truly carry the hopes of the Underworld.

That’s why, when he came here, he felt a bit heavy-hearted.

But after all this back and forth, the frustration in his heart had actually dissipated quite a bit.

Back then, the Little King of Hell had said she wanted the ghosts in the Underworld to be able to watch TV and relax by watching variety shows.

At the time, he didn’t understand, but now he could somewhat grasp the idea.

In the long wait and endless suppression, when the future seemed bleak, if they could see the Little King of Hell like this, perhaps they could find some solace in their hearts.

【Hey, second husband is leaving. Where are you taking the people?】

【Is it a time machine for a group transmigration? *dog emoji*】

【Next time, can you bring that Jin Wen over? I’m really curious.】

【I really feel like the name Jin Wen sounds so familiar.】

The next day, the live stream started as usual. Little  Qi Wu , dressed in a small skirt, walked up to the camera and waved obediently: “Good morning, everyone.”

【Good morning.】

【Good morning, my little one.】

【Another new day, let’s work hard together today!】

Little  Qi Wu  remembered that Judge Dad had mentioned last night that everyone really liked her hugs, so she made a hugging gesture toward the camera: “Here’s a hug for everyone.”

【Wuwu, hug my little one, then I’ll go back to being a corporate slave!】

【Starting the new day with strength!】

After the hug, Little  Qi Wu  tiptoed to grab her milk bottle from the table and then her little backpack, ready to have Dad take her to kindergarten.

But then she heard voices outside the temple. It seemed like a lot of people had arrived?

Little  Qi Wu  quickly slung her backpack over her shoulders, hugged her milk bottle, and ran outside.

“This is the place,” a woman’s voice came through. “This park only has this one temple.”

“It’s so small, and it looks quite old. Not much incense offering here.”

“What does incense offering matter? What’s important is the sincerity.”

At that moment, Su Wen walked out of the kitchen, holding a small plate of corn.

Little  Qi Wu  ran up to him: “Dad, people are here.”

“Mm.” Su Wen placed the plate on the small stone table in the courtyard. “Let it cool a bit before eating.”

“Okay.”

Su Wen then looked at Di Ting: “You stay with her.”

Di Ting obediently walked over to Little  Qi Wu : “Woof~”

Lord, you go ahead and handle things.

Su Wen then walked out. At the entrance stood about twenty to thirty people, both men and women, all around their forties or fifties.

Seeing someone come out, the uncles and aunties’ eyes lit up: “You must be Su Wen, right? We’ve seen you on TV!”

Su Wen’s gaze paused on them for a moment: “Yes.”

The auntie standing at the front spoke first: “Yesterday, we saw you and your daughter on TV visiting the fire brigade. We are all family members of the Third Squadron.”

Su Wen slightly lowered his eyes and stepped aside: “Please come in.”

“No, no, we won’t come in,” the auntie said. “We don’t mean anything else, it’s just that it’s a coincidence, so we wanted to take this opportunity to come and offer incense to the King of Hell.”

Then she sighed softly: “And to say a few words to the children.”

They indeed all carried bags in their hands, containing incense, candles, and ghost money they had bought themselves.

Su Wen: “Alright.”

The auntie asked again: “Then, is your daughter here?”

“Yes,” Su Wen said. “Wait a moment.”

Di Ting had just finished helping Little Yan Wang blow on the corn, and now that it wasn’t so hot, she took a couple of bites, her cheeks puffed out: “Mmm, Dad?”

Su Wen walked over, took a tissue, and wiped her mouth: “We have guests outside. Would you like to go and meet them,  Qi Wu ?”

Little  Qi Wu  immediately put down the corn: “Okay.”

Su Wen lifted her off the stone bench: “They are the relatives of the uncles from yesterday.”

The uncles from yesterday?

Little  Qi Wu  was momentarily confused and asked softly: “Is it Uncle Zhou and the others?”

“Yes.”

Little  Qi Wu  suddenly became nervous. She looked down and straightened her little dress, then slowly walked out.

There were many, many people standing outside. Little  Qi Wu  walked to the door and, imitating the uncles, saluted them: “Hello.”

The family members didn’t expect the little girl to do this right away and were all stunned. It took a while before someone snapped out of it: “Hello, hello.”

Standing at the front was Team Leader Zhou’s mother. She took a step forward, looked down at Little  Qi Wu , and smiled: “I am Uncle Zhou Changhong’s mother. Thank you, little friend, for yesterday.”

“You’re welcome,” Little  Qi Wu  said in her childish voice. “It’s what  Qi Wu  should do.”

Seeing that everyone was smiling, but the sadness of so many people still affected Little  Qi Wu . She thought for a moment and said: “The uncles protected everyone, and we should thank them too.”

Her sentence structure was a bit jumbled, but the family members understood her meaning, and their eyes couldn’t help but redden.

Mother Zhou looked up at Su Wen, who had been silent: “Mr. Su, is there anything we should know about offering incense now?”

“No,” Su Wen gently led Little  Qi Wu  aside. “You can do it anytime.”

“Alright,” Mother Zhou said, then remembered something and asked, “I heard that the Temple Keeper here is  Qi Wu .”

“Yes,” Su Wen picked up Little  Qi Wu . ” Qi Wu  will convey your sentiments.”

It’s said that some children have a spiritual nature. Young people might not believe it much, but uncles and aunties of this age tend to believe it a bit more.

Especially when it comes to their own children who have passed away.

They never imagined that after their children left this world, one day someone would specifically go there, remember each of their names, and offer them blessings.

These were children who perished in the fire. When the family members went to claim their bodies, they couldn’t even recognize their original faces. In the end, they all took their ashes home.

They didn’t even get to see each other one last time, nor did they have a chance to say a single word.

So, after seeing what happened on TV yesterday, everyone gathered together. Even though it was all in the past, if there really was a Temple of the King of Hell, and if it truly could bless their departed souls as the little girl said, then why not come and pay their respects?

After discussing it last night, everyone arrived early this morning.

The family members brought a lot of fruits and offerings, which were all placed on the altar.

To outsiders, this scene might seem ridiculous, but to those involved, no matter who you are, as long as you can bring a glimmer of comfort and hope, everyone is willing to trust.

This Temple of the King of Hell was quite small. Originally, everyone was still discussing whether to come together, but Su Wen lit a bundle of incense and handed it to Little Qi Wu.

Without needing to be told, Little Qi Wu took the incense and distributed it one by one to all the family members present: “We can do it together.”

One of the family members asked, “Is this okay? Won’t there be too many people? Will they still hear what we’re saying?”

“They will,” Little Qi Wu said. “The ones you’re thinking of will only hear what you want to say.”

Everyone exchanged glances but ultimately said nothing.

Since they were already here, whether it worked or not didn’t matter anymore.

As Little Qi Wu finished distributing the incense, she saw someone standing at the back and tilted her head slightly: “Qi Wu remembers you.”

This little girl was the one who had run down the mountain with milk to give to Qi Wu.

The girl’s name was Qin Bing, and Qin Feng from the third squadron was her brother.

Qin Bing nodded and whispered, “It’s me. Nice to see you again.”

Qi Wu remembered her because she seemed overly worried and in poor health. Many wandering souls and wild ghosts would take advantage of her to absorb her yang energy, which was why Qi Wu had given her the milk.

With the protection of Lord Yama, the wandering souls and wild ghosts wouldn’t dare to come near.

Now, the ghostly aura around her had dissipated a lot, and Qi Wu smiled with her eyes curved: “Sister, your health has improved.”

Qin Bing was slightly taken aback: “Yes.”

It was really strange. After drinking the milk Qi Wu had given her, she had been sleeping very well lately.

After finishing distributing the incense, Qi Wu clapped her little hands and smiled at her: “That’s good.”

As she turned around, she glanced back in confusion. There was no one there anymore, but under a tree not far from the Temple of the King of Hell, a shadow was hiding.

As if sensing Qi Wu’s gaze, the shadow quickly disappeared.

Qi Wu was even more puzzled. The ghosts around the Temple of the King of Hell had all been taken away, so how could there still be a ghost?

But she was a bit busy now and still had to relay messages for everyone, so she had to go back first. As soon as she returned, Judge Dad picked her up and sat her on the altar.

Qi Wu whispered using the Mystic Seal: “Judge Dad, Qi Wu thinks she just saw a ghost.”

Su Wen hadn’t noticed it. A ghost daring to appear near the Temple of the King of Hell? He frowned slightly: “It’s okay. I’ll check it out later.”

“Okay.”

The family members each held a stick of incense and knelt down, not caring how dirty the ground was.

“My child, you left in such a hurry. Mom didn’t even get a chance to talk to you. Actually, there’s not much to say, but you were always afraid of the cold. I don’t know if you’re used to it over there. If you’re not, remember to send me a dream, and I’ll burn some warmer clothes for you.”

“You always had such a timid nature, so why did you choose to become a firefighter? Your mother and I couldn’t eat properly every day, worrying about you, but we never dared to tell you. And now, you’re gone.”

“Don’t worry, your wife is about to give birth. We’ll use the name you chose, and when the baby is a month old, we’ll bring him to see you, so he can see that his dad was a great hero.”

“You’ve always been a liar, haven’t you? When you were little, you lied about not being bullied. When you grew up, you lied about your job being safe and everything going smoothly. And now? You’ve lied yourself into this.”

“From now on, I hope you can live a peaceful life. Remember, don’t be so stubborn anymore. Your mom doesn’t ask for anything, just that you stay safe.”

“Brother, you broke your promise.”

…

Little Qi Wu sat silently on the offering table, watching as the incense offerings slowly dissipated into the air, carrying the words of his loved ones to the other side.

Meanwhile, in the Netherworld Bureau of the Underworld, the Ghost Messengers were astonished by the sudden influx of incense offerings and messages today: “Why are there so many all of a sudden?”

Since the Little King of Hell had gone to the mortal world, the Netherworld Bureau had been receiving some incense offerings daily, but never this many.

Upon checking the source: “They all came from the Temple of the King of Hell where the Lord resides.”

Just then,  Kong Lin , who happened to be passing by, walked over and asked, “Where are they from?”

The Ghost Messenger replied truthfully, “From the temple in the mortal world where the Lord Yama and the Judge are currently staying.”

In fact, many of the recent incense offerings to the Underworld had come from there.

 Kong Lin  nodded, “Record them and bring them over to claim.”

“Yes, my Lord.”

The Ghost Messengers quickly recorded all the incense offerings. At that moment, the Beiyin Emperor also walked in.

By now, the Ghost Messengers had grown accustomed to the Emperor’s habit of wandering around everywhere. It was no longer strange to see her anywhere. When she was in a good mood, she would even sit by the River of Oblivion and chat with the ghosts until the sky turned dark, blending in perfectly.

Since she emerged from the Netherworld Gate, she had never changed her clothes. The only difference was that when the Little King of Hell came, he dispelled some of the Evil Aura from her face, making her features clearer.

So the ghosts didn’t even realize that the one sitting beside them, chatting away, was the Beiyin Fengdu Emperor.

 Kong Lin  stopped what he was doing and called out, “Emperor.”

The other Ghost Messengers also rose one after another to pay their respects.

The Beiyin Emperor hummed in acknowledgment, “I sensed that the Netherworld Merit in the River of Oblivion seems to have increased today. What about that little cub?”

The deepening of Netherworld Merit is most strongly felt by ghosts because it alleviates their suffering.

 Kong Lin  replied, “The Lord is attending kindergarten today, but it indeed comes from her.”

The Beiyin Emperor asked, “During your recent visits to the Human Realm, did you notice anything?”

 Kong Lin  pondered for a moment before answering, “I didn’t see much, but it’s true that many people adore Lord Yama. For them, it seems they don’t necessarily need the Lord to do anything.”

The Beiyin Emperor hummed again, “Then what do they need?”

“I haven’t figured that out yet.”

Those people, separated by screens, just want a hug. They haven’t even met the Immortal Master in person, yet a few words or a simple greeting seem to generate Karma. Isn’t that strange?

If they want hugs, there are so many Ghosts and Gods in the Underworld who could provide them in abundance.

 Kong Lin  thought to himself: With so many temples in the Human Realm, if we used our Divine Avatars to give each person a hug, wouldn’t that generate immeasurable Karma?

The Beiyin Emperor shot him a glare and was about to utter some eloquent Chinese words.  Kong Lin  braced himself for a scolding, but fortunately, a Ghost Messenger entered at that moment, “Emperor, Lord, these ghosts have been brought in.”

Both deities turned their gaze and were momentarily stunned.

The ghosts that entered had no discernible faces; they were as black as charcoal, and each carried an unshakable scent of smoke.

Yet, they were adorned with a faint aura of blessings.

The Beiyin Emperor narrowed her eyes slightly. This was the little cub’s Mystic Seal—the little cub had personally sent these ghosts.

 Kong Lin  also noticed and was somewhat puzzled. How could the Lord have ferried so many ghosts at once?

“They all came together,” said the Ghost Messenger responsible for distributing incense, opening the register. “One by one, Zhou Changhong!”

Zhou Changhong, the first in line, stepped forward. But instead of immediately taking his incense, he first listened to what his mother had to say.

Then came the second, the third…

The Beiyin Emperor and  Kong Lin  stood to the side, watching these tall, pitch-black young men, their faces buried in their hands, weeping uncontrollably.

Normally, the Beiyin Emperor would have made a sarcastic remark, but this time, she remained silent.

” Kong Lin , how did these people die?”

The Book of Life and Death is in the hands of the great deities, and the Ghost Messengers responsible for reaping souls also possess it, though each deity has different levels of access to it.

Only the Judge’s Brush and the King of Hell Seal have the power to alter the Book of Life and Death.

 Kong Lin  flipped through the book and was slightly taken aback, “Emperor, they were all firefighters from the Human Realm.”

“What’s that?”

“According to the records, they were responsible for the fire safety of the nation’s people. They all perished in the same massive fire.”

The word “perished” carried a heavy weight. The Beiyin Emperor silently looked at these men who were crying like children and understood why they bore the King of Hell Seal.

She raised her hand, suddenly remembering that over the past millennium, she had exhausted all her Karma, leaving only the Evil Ghost Power.

“Good,” the Beiyin Emperor said calmly, retracting her hand. “Record their Karma.”

Presumably, the extra Karma today was because of this.

“However…” She glanced at the Ghost Messengers in the Netherworld Bureau, “If the Little cub brings in more Incense Offerings in the future, will you still be this efficient?”

 Kong Lin : “What?”

The Beiyin Emperor gave him a sidelong glance, his tone unfriendly: “There are deaths in the Human Realm every day. In the past, there was no way to pray for blessings, but with so many Incense Offerings and sacrifices in the future, and so many Ghostly Souls, will you all have to register them one by one and make them queue like this?”

 Kong Lin  felt wronged.

In the past, the speed of Reincarnation was very fast, and there weren’t many ghosts lingering in The Underworld. Moreover, the Netherworld Bureau was large back then, so it didn’t become chaotic after human sacrifices.

Up until now, there haven’t been any mistakes.

But now it seems there really is this issue.

 Kong Lin  assured: “We will resolve it as soon as possible.”

In the Human Realm, Little  Qi Wu  still had to go to kindergarten. Originally, she planned to let the family members continue, and she could leave a Divine Avatar here, but the family members said that their intentions were clear, and there would be plenty of time in the future.

Therefore, they didn’t stay long and said they would go down the mountain together.

Su Wen then took Little  Qi Wu  and followed the group.

The family members had all come from various places last night or early this morning. Although they weren’t very familiar with each other, they had a lot to talk about.

Su Wen carried the Little Yan Wang and walked at the back.

Qin Bing, knowing she was coming to the Temple of the King of Hell today, had specifically brought two boxes of milk. She also walked at the back and quietly handed the milk to Little  Qi Wu .

She whispered: “Today I only brought two boxes, one for you and one for me, okay?”

Little  Qi Wu  looked at Judge Dad, who gave her a slight nod, and then she reached out her little hand to take the milk: “Okay.”

However, she took both boxes, kept one for herself, and returned the other to Qin Bing.

Qin Bing breathed a sigh of relief: “Thank you. After drinking the milk you gave me before, I really felt much better. During that time, I was under a lot of stress. How did you know?”

Little  Qi Wu  sipped the milk her sister gave her and thought for a moment: “Sister just looked like that,  Qi Wu  can’t explain it clearly.”

“Alright then.”

At this moment, Mother Zhou came over: “Bing Bing, it’s been a long time since you went back. When do you plan to go back and visit?”

Qin Bing lowered her eyes: “I haven’t had much free time, and then there was my brother’s matter.”

Mother Zhou sighed: “You two…”

She paused, patted Qin Bing’s shoulder: “It’s okay, everything will pass. If there’s anything, you can come to Auntie.”

“Thank you, Auntie.”

While others were talking, Little  Qi Wu  didn’t interrupt. She still remembered the little ghost she had seen before, so she kept looking around.

Suddenly, she saw the shadow hiding behind the tree again.

Little  Qi Wu  excitedly called out: “Dad!”

Su Wen also noticed. He frowned and turned his head, but the little ghost was very timid and immediately disappeared.

[What did Zai Zai see again!]

[I was dying to speak, but the atmosphere just now didn’t allow it. Can I speak now?]

[I looked in that direction, there was nothing. Good, it’s xx again.]

Since they were in a hurry to get to kindergarten, Su Wen just instructed Di Ting to pay more attention and they would talk about it later.

After descending the mountain, everyone basically went their separate ways. Little  Qi Wu  and Su Wen got on the car to kindergarten.

At this time, the little ghost that had disappeared earlier reappeared and closely followed Qin Bing, who had left alone.

The little ghost’s hand repeatedly passed through Qin Bing’s body, yet she remained completely unaware.

At the kindergarten, Little Qi Wu had been staring intently at the alphabet chart on the wall from morning till afternoon. During the break, she eagerly asked the teacher, “Can Qi Wu learn that?”

The teacher was a bit surprised but still said, “It’s a bit difficult. We usually start teaching that in the middle class. If Qi Wu wants to learn, the teacher can teach you when I have time, or you can ask your dad at home.”

Qi Wu worriedly thought: But Dad doesn’t know it either. She wanted to learn it so she could teach Dad.

Can Dad go to the middle class to learn? But the kindergarten is full of kids.

【LOL, Dad doesn’t know it either hahaha!】

【Su Wen: Don’t mention me.】

【Zai Zai: I just want to learn it to teach Dad!】

Even after school, Little Qi Wu was still thinking about it. How could she quickly learn pinyin?

Finally, she couldn’t help but ask, “Dad, does it cost a lot of money to enroll in the middle class?”

Su Wen: “What’s wrong?”

Little Qi Wu pursed her lips: “Qi Wu wants to go to the middle class to learn letters and pinyin. The teacher said kids in the lower class can’t learn it yet.”

Su Wen was silent for a moment, recalling what he had searched for last night, and understood why she was thinking this way. He gently said, “No rush.”

However, the Little King of Hell indeed had a fast learning ability. If it really came to that, she could indeed experience the middle class first.

When the two returned to the temple, there was another person at home.

Lin Dingqi had been waiting at the door and stood up excitedly when he saw the two adults: “Mr. Su, Qi Wu!”

Since both the Human Realm and The Underworld were working on infrastructure projects, Lin Dingqi was here to report, and he came every day. Su Wen already knew this.

He nodded: “Come in first.”

Su Wen took a few steps, then suddenly remembered the question  Kong Lin  had asked him using the Mystic Seal in the morning. He then asked, “In your place, if you need to retrieve many items, and there are many people who need to retrieve them, what would you do?”

Lin Dingqi thought for a moment: “Are you talking about courier services?”

“Courier services?”

Lin Dingqi nodded: “Yes, it’s very convenient for both storage and retrieval. The logistics are also very convenient, and there’s even door-to-door delivery, just like food delivery.”

As he spoke, he took out a package from the corner: “We had a small meeting last night and placed an order for you two. It arrived today, so I brought it over immediately.”

Little Qi Wu peeked her head out: “What is this?”

“The 26-letter alphabet chart, along with pinyin vowels and consonants.” Lin Dingqi said proudly, even pulling out a Chinese dictionary. “Mr. Su, I specially prepared a learning guide. I debated with many colleagues at the unit for a long time and won the opportunity to teach you two pinyin.”

“We are committed to ensuring that every illiterate… I mean, every person who doesn’t know pinyin, especially adults like you with special circumstances, can proficiently read the 26 letters and learn pinyin.”

After searching for that app yesterday, Su Wen had also searched for the so-called pinyin and letters as Little Qi Wu had mentioned.

He had learned quite a few words.

He stopped walking, then slowly turned his head, very calmly asking, “Has poverty alleviation ended, and now we’re starting to eradicate illiteracy?”