Quick Transmigration: Snatching Golden Fingers Chapter 2 Part2

Quick Transmigration: Snatching Golden Fingers Chapter 2 Part2

Quick Transmigration: s.n.a.t.c.hing Golden Fingers Chapter 2.2 Arc 1.2.2: Red Envelope Group Proofread by Fox23

Mo Yao dragged her tired body home. She had stood under the scorching sun, wearing a heavy mascot costume, and handed out two hundred flyers. She earned 300 dollars, enough for her next semester's living expenses.

               She was a student at their school. Because of their family's poor condition, she was exempted from the tuition fee, but she still had to pay for her living expenses. She couldn't expect her family to give her any living expenses because her mother had already pa.s.sed away and her father was a gambler who squandered all their money.

               Mo Yao returned home. Their messy house was quiet. There were no drunkards nor any gambling happening inside. Thankfully her father was not at home or else her 300 dollar which she earned today would have been taken! She locked the door and took a shower inside their bathroom.

               She dragged a box from under her bed. There were two cups of instant noodles left. She grabbed one and boiled some water.

               At the same time, she took out her worn out phone and flipped it open. School would start tomorrow, so their group chat was rather lively. They were discussing their summer vacation and what gifts they were bringing back for everyone. Mo Yao looked at it grimly. She was also a middle school student, but she lived like a gray mouse while others lived a good and happy life…

               She slipped her hand and suddenly entered a group chat. Suddenly receiving a red envelope made her eyes widen.

               ["You have received a honey-flavored chicken wings from G.o.d of Death"]

               What was this? A fake envelope?

               Mo Yao had yet to react but another message popped up.

               [Taoist Master Qing Yuan]: Stop! That is this old man's honey-flavored chicken wings!

               [Taoist Master Qing Xuan]: Who is this Mo Yao? Do we have this person in our group?

               [Taoist Master Hua Yin]: No one is allowed to invite outsiders!

               [Taoist Master Qing Yuan]: @MasterXiaoYao is she your little disciple? Give back this old man's chicken wings!

               [Master Xiao Yao]: The nerve! I have nothing to do with her! @MoYao, are you new here?

               [Old Master He Huan]: Newcomers must send pictures! We'll just have to put up with her!

               Mo Yao looked for a long time and determined that she entered the group chat of psychos who were all sick. She didn't know how she joined the group. It was probably because her phone got infected by virus. She wanted to leave the group chat, but she couldn't find the exit icon.

               What the h.e.l.l!

               Yes, it was h.e.l.l! The group name itself was demon, ghost and monsters!

               Instead of finding that exit icon, she found the red envelop s.p.a.ce. It looked like a palace and it was located at the upper left corner containing honey-flavored chicken wings.

               Mo Yao was stunned for a long time and didn't respond. Was she seeing an illusion caused by a heat stroke today?

               She pinched herself. Hiss! Painful!

               She clicked on the chicken wings, and she got those chicken wings while the palace turned empty. The chicken wings were still hot and full of crystal clear honey. It exuded a seductive scent.

               Mo Yao swallowed and finally reacted. This was not a dream, and everything in front of her was real. She couldn't contain her happiness. This was real, right? This came suddenly, and she couldn't believe such a good thing happened to her!

               Mo Yao was happy with the chicken wings, and she didn't even take a look at the cup noodles. She spent most of her time eating it that she couldn't fathom it anymore.

               After a delicious meal, Mo Yao finally remembered that weird red envelope group chat in which @TaoistMasterQingYuan repeatedly asked her to return his chicken wings.

               Mo Yao suddenly blushed. She had already eaten that chicken wings. Only a pile of bones was left.

               [Mo Yao]: That…are you humans or ghosts?