God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 6538 My little cutie and the big devil (45)

Yue Qingcheng suppressed the cold air on her body.

Listen carefully.

Only then did I know what was going on.

It turned out that a fairy official appeared and said that this method could solve the crisis of Shangquan country.In ancient times, there was Tang monk meat, and today there is Tianshu soup, which is probably the case.

Yue Qingcheng appeared.

Let mortals see her.

She said: "I have found the antidote to the disease, and I have enough medicine for you to heal. Don't bother with Tianshu Guoshi anymore."

But no one believed her.

She is not a fairy!

Besides, after drinking all the blood, don't you dare to drink Tianshu's meat soup?

Tianshu decoction is definitely more effective than her medicine.

What the gods said!

"Tianshu?"

Yue Qingcheng looked at Tianshu.

Are these people really worth what he pays?

She seldom interfered with his decision, otherwise she would have taken him away from the very beginning, so that he wouldn't have to suffer at all.What is his decision this time?

Unexpectedly, even now, Tianshu is still unwilling to leave.

Yue Qingcheng knew that he thought that as long as there was one person in the world who was willing to believe in him and those Qingjins, he would not give up on them.

Even if the solution is so ridiculous.

Yue Qingcheng closed her eyes and watched indifferently.

In fact, she had other ideas in mind.

If Tianshu becomes a ghost, it may be beneficial to her.She (Su Yu) and Xianting had an enmity. According to Tianshu's character, if one day she troubled Xianting, it would be difficult for Tianshu to be in the middle.

Therefore, as long as she lures his soul into the ghost realm after he dies, all these troubles can be saved.

Obviously, the three ghost kings had the same idea.

Yue Qingcheng didn't even bother to ask them why they did this.

Soon Tianshu was thrown into a big stone pot.

The stone pot is placed on the iron cart, and there is a place for firewood under the pot.

One person picks up a firewood and puts it over.

"Do you want to add some condiments?"

Eat X people.

The taste will be very strange, and my heart will be scared.

"Yes, but you can't put in ordinary ingredients, let's put some spices... to remove the smell?"

Spices, worthy of course are food spices.

It's just that some girl also threw away the spices of rouge and gouache.

The aroma wafted out instantly.

Cover up that strange smell.

There are still a few girls who carry these around with them these days.

Except for the women in those romantic places...

In the end, there are only women like this who still have compassion for Tianshu. Maybe they have been in hell early in the morning, so they understand what it feels like.

It's a pity that this kind of aroma can't stop the temptation of Tianshu soup.

Tianshu floated on the noodle soup, opened his eyes and looked at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking, maybe nothing at all.

Seeing that he was not dead, people were not afraid.

The water boils, neither dies nor screams.

Put more and more ingredients in the pot.

The woman who sneaked in the spices was caught on the spot because after the first time she put the spices in, she sneaked in a few more times.It made it smell like cheap rouge and gouache in a radius of ten miles.

"You still put it! How do you drink the soup? It won't be poisoned, right?"

The woman was not afraid, but snarled aggressively: "Poisoned ass! We are all infected, is it because you are not poisonous enough or I am not poisonous enough! You are still scolding me, what kind of ingredients are you putting in, alas, it stinks to death , anyway, I can’t drink it, so I have to put my favorite ingredients! Hey, don’t you usually like it, pretend to be a fart! Stare, stare, stare again, and I’ll sue your old woman that you slept with my old lady!”

As she spoke, she solemnly sprinkled all the spice powder she had stored into the pot.

The men scolded: "Stinky bitch, you still like his face."

The bony woman turned the handkerchief around, as if she was still the first-class demeanor of countless benefactors in the past, and said with a smile: "Yes, I just think he is handsome, what's wrong, you stinky men are so ugly."

(End of this chapter)