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Chapter 472 Everyone is happy
At the beginning, the Great God supported Lan Tian's injustice, but later on, when he wished that dozens of people would come to complain every day, the Great God deeply felt, um, what his wife did seems to be really...

Glancing at a certain holy doctor who was bullying Xiao Caitou again, the Great God shook his head and sighed.

My daughter-in-law did it right!
It's just pity for Xiao Caitou who just debuted in this game.

These are all things for later.

Private chat [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: Ask him to save Ah Yong?

Private chat [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: Let's have a heart-to-heart talk with him.

Private chat [red makeup, red dress, drunk beauty]: Why?
Private chat [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: It's useless for his own daughter to beg him, and we certainly can't.

Lan Tian obeyed and chose the second option.

After some chatting—mainly the Dragon King said, Lan Tian and Lin Feng were in charge of listening, and finally found valuable information.

[Dragon King]: If it wasn't for that mortal Liu Yong, my Yao'er and I wouldn't have turned against each other, but I hate that he is useless and will only drag down my Yao'er.

[Dragon King]: Alas!
[Dragon King]: If I can go back to the beginning, I will marry Yaoer to someone else first.

A: Hey, old man, wake up.

B: I would like to help you.

Private chat [red makeup, red dress, drunk beauty]: choose B?

Private chat [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: Yes.

[Dragon King]: How can the young hero help me?
A: Once you get drunk and relieve your worries, I will find you the most delicious food and drink in the world.

B: I'm going to find a way to go back to the past.

Private chat [Red Makeup, Red Dress, Drunk Beauty]: Will there really be a time machine in this game?

Private chat [Green silk and green shirt are also alluring]: Did you throw away your Mengpo soup?

Private chat [red makeup, red dress, drunk beauty]: No, it's still in the backpack.

After answering, Lan Tian seemed to think of something.

Private chat [red makeup, red dress, drunk beauty]: You mean, give him Meng Po soup?
Private chat [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: I'm not sure, I just feel that there is a vague possibility to do this, if not, wouldn't your props be useless?

Lan Tian narrowed her eyes in thought.

What Lin Feng said was very reasonable, because such things as Meng Po Tang were not available for purchase, and it would have been impossible to obtain such things if it wasn't for today's mission.

Private chat [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: This was originally to be submitted to the Sea God's Daughter.

Although Lan Tian believed in Lin Feng's judgment, this task was really complicated, so he had to discuss it carefully with him.

Private chat [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: Wife, don't you think this task is very thrilling?

Private chat [red makeup, red dress, drunk beauty]: No.

After answering, I thought about it carefully, shook my head, and really didn't think there was anything wrong with this task.

Private chat [Blue silk and blue shirt is also alluring]: ...

Private chat [Blue silk and green shirt is also alluring]: Submit the item.

Private chat [red makeup, red dress, drunk beauty]: Yes.

After choosing option A, Lan Tian put the Meng Po Soup in the backpack instead of handing in the fine wine in the box in the inventory.

Surprisingly, the submission was successful.

After drinking the Mengpo soup, the old man in front of him seemed to have changed. He didn't remember the past at all, but he remembered Mengyao and Ah Yong.

The strange thing is that he actually accepted Ayong, and in the conversation with Mengyao, he talked about Ayong all the time, and he was full of praise.

Lan Tian stared at the father and daughter who were talking happily on the screen, a little speechless.

This Mengpo soup is really miraculous!
After listening to Mengyao's narration again, the Dragon King took out a gleaming golden pill and handed it to Mengyao without hesitation. Presumably, it was the antidote.

The next evolution of the story is a happy one.

　Thank you, Ping An Shi Ran and Xiao Yu Si Si, for your rewards, An An.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)