This Spicy Stick Is Poisonous

Su Pingle really didn't expect that one day, just because she couldn't bear to spit out the spicy sticks she had eaten, she would die from the pain. Su Pingle didn't expect that there were countless opportunities for reincarnation, but because the underworld couldn't find her soul, her chance of reincarnation disappeared. Su Pingle couldn't help but roared a little madly: "You can't find that I am the fault! If you directly give my chance of reincarnation to others, what kind of trouble are you going to make!" The civil servant from the underworld coughed twice and gave her a compensation, allowing her to travel to another world and give her a golden finger. But. . . . . . Su Pingle clenched his fist and slapped her to a place where a chicken does not lay eggs and a bird does not poop. The golden finger given to her was to put all the money she earned in her previous life into their mall for her to buy things. Very good! She admired their underworld sales ability! A miserable man who choked to death on a spicy stick was working hard farming with a shopping mall in another world. Please believe that there will be money! There will be houses! There will also be handsome guys! (Make a fist)