Don't touch my mountain and sea vegetable garden

Not only Fan Wujiu reminded her, even Xie Bi'an took time to come to her to warn her not to go too often with Master Fenghuang.

Granny Meng rubbed her increasingly tense forehead, as if wearing a golden hoop with that monkey grandson, she had a severe headache.

Just as he was still hesitating, Feng Siyi had already stepped onto the Meng Po Bridge without hindrance as usual.

"Xiao Meng, have a bowl of soup!"

Feng Siyi patted the table where the soup was served.

"Oh, Sister Feng, you're here, aren't you busy recently? Why do you have time to visit me again?"

Meng Po bit the bullet and got out from behind the soup pot, showing a flattering smile at Feng Siyi.

After all, if you don't come out again, it will affect the reincarnation of ghosts on the bridge.

Feng Siyi saw Granny Meng's embarrassed smile, and this situation made her a little embarrassed.

She dragged Po Meng down from the bridge, walked to the side, and wanted to ask Po Meng for help, but she was even more embarrassed.

After all, she just asked her for a special bottle of soup before, and even made a fuss by the Naihe Bridge because of the bird.

She rubbed her nose and looked at Granny Meng with a smile on her face, feeling more and more uncomfortable.

"Sister Feng, what's the matter with you? Why don't you talk? Could it be that you came to chat with me?"

"Hey, isn't it? Look, I left in a hurry last time, so I didn't have time to chat with you. Today is just free. Why don't you come and see you, where is Lao Fan?"

Although it is purposeful, it is not good to ask others for help every time you go straight to the point.

It made Feng Siyi, who was thick-skinned, a little bit unbearable.

As soon as Po Meng turned around and waved her sleeves, a very comfortable teahouse appeared behind the two of them.

There is also a complete set of tea sets on the table.

Po Meng stretched out her hand and asked Feng Siyi to sit down politely, she smiled.

Feng Siyi thought to herself, this is really my way of doing things.

She sat down helplessly, and saw Po Meng opening her mouth while making tea.

"Recently there have been some changes in the human world, and the ghosts have a tendency to go berserk. Seventh Master was sent to investigate the reason. Eighth Master took the Yin messenger to go on a mission. I guess I have been busy recently. Sister Feng has something to do with Eighth Master? Is it because of the bird? Sister, don’t blame me for talking too much. The position of Ba Ye is actually very difficult to do. At the beginning, Ba Ye didn’t allow people to spread it because of the reputation of the bird. Besides, if Ba Ye was really serious, do you think that the bird would be so easy? Did you take revenge and leave Fengdu unscathed?"

"It's already happened, so what's the use of making up for it? Could it be that he's not at fault? What's the character of the underdog? Shouldn't he investigate carefully?"

Feng Siyi frowned, listening to Po Meng's excuse for Fan Wujiu, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

But Po Meng pushed the tea in front of Feng Siyi and chuckled lightly.

"Sister, why can't you see clearly? Since ancient times, generals have led troops, and they can't deeply understand the character of each soldier. Besides, there are tens of thousands of bad people in Fengdu, and those who hurt the birds are not always in the eighth master." Walking around with Qiye. Not to mention how bad it is, Baye is actually at his wits' end when he deals with the ghosts that come and go every day. But most of the ghosts who don't want to enter reincarnation are not obsessed with it. It is a thorn in itself, and some things are really not so easy to control."

"As for the operation of Fengdu, there are errands escorting resentful ghosts and evil spirits to and from the human world, Fengdu and even hell. If there is no ability, who can control it. The thing about the bird really doesn't happen once in thousands of years. Sister, there are some things. It really can't be seen as too simple. From the perspective of Ba Ye, he has done everything he can do. Isn't it great that the bird is with you now? Why do you need to worry about it?"

Feng Siyi took a sip of tea and did not speak.

In fact, she understood what Po Meng said, but she was too impatient at the time, and she was too angry because of the incident, so she didn't think deeply about it.

From this point of view, Fan Wujiu is not what he showed that day.

In this way, I am afraid that it will be revealed unintentionally that it can replace Phoenix True Fire.

It's getting more and more meaningful.

Although Fan Wujiu is in charge of the operation of Fengdu, there are quite a few yin officials on top of his head.

Without the above words, fan Wujiu would not have had the courage to say such words.

After all, check it out a little bit.

Looking at Feng Siyi as if thinking about something.

Granny Meng didn't say much, she stared at the tea in her hand in a daze.

He also seemed to be thinking about his own affairs.

Count the days.

He is coming again.

"How long has Zhong Zi been Meng Po? Counting and counting, after handing over to you, this fire has been rekindled more than 200 times. If you calculate it like this, it seems to be almost 2000 years!"

Meng Po was taken aback by the words, and looked up at Feng Siyi in surprise.

"Sister Feng really confused me for a while. I haven't heard of this name for more than 1000 years. It's hard for my sister to remember Xiaomeng's name. As my sister said, it has been more than 2000 years. After the previous mother-in-law Meng disappeared, it was let I, a little ghost who just entered Fengdu, took advantage of it. At that time, there were still many ghosts in Fengdu who were not convinced, and my sister helped me at that time, and Xiaomeng still remembers it."

Feng Siyi didn't expect that just a small favor would be remembered by Po Meng for so long, after deliberation, she turned over and smiled.

Yes, otherwise, how could Granny Meng help herself again and again and even stand by her side in front of Fan Wujiu.

Speaking of which, Feng Siyi felt a little ashamed.

A little help made Po Meng take it to heart.

After all, it was nothing more than standing up for her when her cultivation base was not enough and she was in the position of Meng Po, and she was her backer for a period of time.

Later, she almost relied on herself to get to where she is today.

"It's such a small thing, thank you for remembering it. If you don't mention it, I'll forget it. You don't have to belittle yourself. You can be Meng Po because of something that moved you. Hey, to tell you the truth, this time I am here, I really have something to ask for your help."

Granny Meng chuckled and refilled Feng Siyi's tea.

"Sister, it's okay to say, my sister, why are you being polite to me?"

And Feng Siyi rubbed her nose and smiled awkwardly.

"Hahaha, let Zhongzi see the joke."

Afterwards, Feng Siyi's face became serious, and she continued.

"They are all from more than 2000 years ago. I wonder if you know Song Yu? It seems that he was quite famous in that era."

Feng Siyi's words made Meng Po fall into deep thought, but she shook her head after a while.

"I don't know, but if I'm not wrong, I seem to know who my sister is talking about. The life my sister said was in the Seven Kingdoms period, and when I was born, the Qin State had already been unified. This Song Yu was from the Chu State at that time. However, after the reunification, the first emperor was not keen on literati, and even hated them. So in my era, not many people dared to admire those poems and songs. What's wrong, sister? Sister Song Yu knows?"

Meng Po asked curiously, after all, the people Feng Siyi could ask were probably not simple people.

"Oh, I'm not very familiar, but this person seems to have gone through many lifetimes. Is there any way to restore his memory of that period?"

Feng Siyi's words made Po Meng even more curious. She knew about her relationship with Bi Ruiming, so she suddenly became interested in other men.

It made Po Meng feel strange.