Po Meng is a god who has lived for tens of thousands of years, but life is getting tighter and tighter. This is because the inflation in the underworld has become more and more severe in recent decades, and the face value of each piece of paper is older than her age.
The King of Hell is such a stingy person. Not only did he not give her a salary increase, he also said that Mrs. Meng was a petty person and was so mad that she still cared about those three melons and two dates.
Po Meng: ..., You are noble! You should give me a salary increase!
Forced to have no choice but to live in the underworld for tens of thousands of years, Po Meng had no choice but to secretly open a tavern in the ghost market to survive.
Until that day, a little Taoist priest covered in golden light came to the ghost market. His wealth almost blinded Po Meng.
Concept: a story and a glass of wine