Fundamentals of Catching Immortals

Chapter 430 Fengdu City (XIV)

Who would have thought that as soon as A Xu stepped aside, the old man laughed.He waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, wealth and glory are all made by people. If I have a wrong heart in my next life, someone will be unlucky if I gain power. Since you are in front of me, who can say that?" Isn't this something that was preordained?"

He Shishi smiled lightly, and bowed respectfully to the old man: "The old man is right."

In the long queue, you can't see the head in front and the tail in the back. There are ghosts crying and ghosts laughing, as if all kinds of human beings are epitomized by this small Naihe Bridge.

After all, this is the last moment that a person can retain for a lifetime of memory. Perhaps everyone's personality will be infinitely magnified during this time.

The two lined up for a while, and they didn't realize how long the time had passed, so they followed the thoughtful man in front of them to the front of the line.On the edge of the Naihe Bridge, which was filled with thick fog, a dilapidated pergola was faintly revealed in Axu's eyes.

The awning was not big, and there could be five or six people standing under it. Now everyone in line went there, respectfully taking a bowl of soup from one person.Some people refused, and begged for mercy in every possible way with the ghost official who delivered the soup, as if they wanted to retain the memory of their previous lives.But the ghost official was not annoyed, and told the man to go to the side to line up, and then ignored him.

He Shiyi and A Xu came to the front, another ghost official reached out to them for a number plate, He Shiyi expressed his intentions to him, and the ghost official raised his eyelids to take a careful look at He Shiyi and A Xu.

"Looking for Miss Meng? She's busy, go and wait in line at the side." After finishing speaking, the ghost official waved at A Xu and He Shiyi, telling them to line up at the side.A Xu just stared at a cauldron not far away in a daze, and didn't come back to her senses for a while, and she suddenly raised her head when He Shiyi hugged her.

"Is the soup in that cauldron the Mengpo soup?"

He Shiyi followed Ah Xu's gaze to look there, then nodded: "That's it."

"Why... shouldn't it be Granny Meng who is cooking the soup?" A Xu looked around the cauldron for a week, but only saw all the busy ghosts and officials, not even the women.

He Shishi chuckled, and pointed to the flag standing next to the arbor, on which were written four large characters "Meng Po's Soup".

"Grandma Meng has been making soup here for thousands of years, and this business is still her own, so she should find a way to relax." He Shiyi said with a smile in his voice: "She made this soup. The business is assigned, and I only come here once in a while."

Ah Xu never expected that this Mengpo soup would become a snack?
At this moment, the old man behind Ah Xu lined up in front of the cauldron.The ghost official took the sign in his hand, took another look at the old man, his voice softened a little, and he said to the old man, "Think about it yourself, what do you want to drink."

The old man was startled for a moment, then he understood.Before he could speak, the ghost official took a spoon to stir up the soup in the cauldron, scooped out a spoonful of soup and poured it into a bowl, making sure that not even a drop of soup spilled out.The big spoon knocked against the edge of the bowl, and the bowl of soup in his hand suddenly smelled like chicken soup.

When the old man moved his nose, his eye circles suddenly turned red.He thanked the ghost official again and again, then tremblingly took the bowl of soup carefully, took a sip carefully, and said with emotion: "This taste is exactly the same..."

(End of this chapter)