God come to the bowl

Chapter 28 Meng Po Soup

On the Naihe Bridge, Po Meng’s wrinkled old face was full of smiles, a large pot of green soup was bubbling in front of her, and Po Meng skillfully picked up a spoon beside her to fill a bowl of Po Meng’s soup from the pot Handed it to the player, the player was probably used to it, didn't say anything, just pinched his nose and opened his mouth to drink it. Although it didn't smell very good, it was no different from other soups.

Granny Meng held the big wooden spoon, knocked on the cauldron, and shouted loudly, "Come here, a bowl of Po Meng's soup only costs ten taels of silver. Don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Meng Po." Bai Wuchang floated to Po Meng's side with his long tongue, holding a small notepad in his hand, "Yan Wangye said that the underworld will work overtime this month, and I will cancel your rest."

"What?" The big wooden spoon in Granny Meng's hand slammed on the cauldron, making a dull "dong" sound, "The salary is not high, but now you have to work overtime?!"

"There are not enough manpower in the underworld, Meng Po, please bear with it for now." Bai Wuchang's long tongue dripped, and flicked it from time to time, "The ghosts in your position are looking forward to it, we run around every day Yes, you old man just sit here and make some soup, there is nothing to be tired of."

"Oh, I've survived for more than 800 years, when is this a head!" Meng Po bent over with difficulty, her hair was tied up with a hair band, looking at Bai Wuchang's tongue flicking back and forth, I couldn't help but hit his head with a big wooden spoon, "Xiaobai, if you throw this saliva into my soup, I will cut off your tongue."

Bai Wuchang's pale face turned slightly red, he retracted his tongue, stood a little farther away and said: "Meng Po, I didn't do it on purpose, my tongue is too long."

"That's all." Po Meng waved her hand, sat on the wooden bench and waited for the next player to arrive, stirring the thick and snot-like Meng Po soup with a big wooden spoon, "Hey, where is your Xiao Hei? See him with you!"

"Meng Po, Xiao Hei is sick today, I will let him rest at home."

Bai Wuchang's red tongue stretched and retracted, which made Granny Meng feel uncomfortable. After noticing Po Meng's gaze, Bai Wuchang retracted his tongue immediately, and then Granny Meng nodded in satisfaction, "You guys Two, you quarrel when you have nothing to do. When you were alive, you had an argument with Xiao Hei, and you ran away in a fit of anger. Xiao Hei waited for you to be drowned under the Nantai Bridge, so you hanged yourself in Nantai On the bridge. Fortunately, after arriving in the underworld, Lord Yan graciously allowed the two of you to enforce the law together. The two of you are destined to be together, so you should cherish it!"

"What Meng Po said is true, I'm listening." Bai Wuchang nodded, and looked up at the next player who ran towards here, "Then Po Meng, you should be busy first, I'll go find the bull-headed horse noodles."

"Okay." Meng Po knocked on the cauldron and shouted again, "Hey, hey, freshly made Meng Po soup, it only costs ten taels of silver. Players who pass by, don't miss it. Take a sip to ensure that your blood will be full when you return to the world! Believe me, Meng Po, you will be resurrected with full blood in place!"

Popcorn Xiaohua was so tired that she was out of breath, holding on to the railing of the Naihe Bridge, panting heavily, "I'll go, why is the Naihe Bridge so long!"

Granny Meng put the big wooden spoon by the side of the pot, took out the package of small blue flowers and broken steps from the broken wooden cabinet, took out the thread-bound booklet from the package, and wrote a stroke on it, "Girl, this is not too long, ten The road to the Temple of Hades is longer, do you want a bowl of Mengpo soup? It’s only ten taels of silver a bowl.”

"Ten taels?!" Popcorn Xiaohua choked on her own saliva, looking at the soup in the pot with green smoke, no, it should be described as colloid, "Aunt Meng, why don't you go to rob!"

Granny Meng tapped the cauldron with a wooden spoon, "Don't look down on this pot of soup. Although it doesn't look good, it's a pure natural product after all. No preservatives are added, and there will be no negative effects after drinking it."

Popcorn Flower asked cautiously: "Is it okay not to drink?"

"Yes!" Granny Meng nodded very seriously, and the wrinkled old hand deftly filled a bowl of Pommeg soup with a wooden spoon, but the next sentence hit Popcorn Xiaohua's excitement, "You can drink it if you don't drink it." , Jump off this Naihe Bridge, if you survive to go back, you should still have some blood points, but a few days ago, a ghost jumped over it, and came back after a while."

Popcorn Xiaohua stretched out her head and looked under the Naihe Bridge. Some people's severed limbs were floating on the Yellow Spring, and some ghosts stretched out their hands trying to struggle out of the Yellow Spring. The money given to her, "Then...then I'll buy it."

After Granny Meng took the silver ingot, she examined it carefully and laughed, "Hey, are Miss and Ma Mian related?"

"No." Just kidding, she is so beautiful, how could she be related to that guy with the head of a horse!
"That's weird." Granny Meng looked at her meaningfully, "Because we were worried about players bribing NPCs, our underworld specially promulgated a decree. All the silver coins circulating in the underworld will have the names of the ghosts engraved on them. Since you You're not a ghost from the underworld, and you're not related to Ma Mian, so why do you have money from Ma Mian?"

"This... this is what I exchanged with Lord Ma Mian. I want to take it back as a souvenir." Popcorn Xiaohua didn't expect that the underworld would also crack down on players bribing NPCs, and she immediately encountered difficulties. If she admits it, this Granny Meng He will definitely call the ghost messenger to lock her up and hand it over to the NPC of King Yan, but if she doesn't admit it, how can she explain it.

Granny Meng smiled very cunningly, "Young lady, don't worry, I'm not that stupid. The visitor is just a guest. As long as the girl pays the double price, this matter will only rot in the old man's stomach."

After talking for a long time, it turned out that I wanted some money!
Popcorn Xiaohua let out a breath slowly, and took out another ten taels of silver from her bosom and handed it to Granny Meng, "Thank you, grandma, for her understanding of righteousness."

Granny Meng put away the silver taels with a smile, and told Popcorn Xiaohua, "Actually, you have seen gamer mother-in-law a lot, but Ma Mian gave you the silver taels because of something, the girl should be careful not to let other ghosts find out. After we die, we have nothing to do with Yangjian, if Lord Yan knows about this, I am afraid that we will all be implicated."

Popcorn Xiaohua cupped her fists and thanked, "Thank you, mother-in-law."

"Well, children can be taught." Granny Meng nodded in satisfaction, picked up a big wooden spoon, filled a bowl full of Pommeg's soup, and handed it to Popcorn Xiaohua, "Since Granny has charged you so much money, I will give this soup to you." You have more, there are good things in this soup, which can make you full of blood after resurrection and have a chance to randomly receive rewards from the system."

"Good stuff?" Popcorn Xiaohua licked her red lips, and could not help frowning slightly when she smelled the smell of Meng Po's soup, but she reluctantly drank it and wiped the corners of her mouth, "May I ask Po Po, what good things are in this soup? "

When Po Meng was asked this question, she was a little proud, and tapped the cauldron of the soup with a big wooden spoon, "Don't underestimate this soup, let me tell you! This is the footwashing water of the Barefoot Fairy, which is the same as ours. The prince's toenails are boiled, think about it, how often does the barefoot fairy wash his feet, this fairy energy is very precious."

Popcorn Xiaohua petrified in the wind, the stone bowl in his hand slipped and fell to the ground, making a crisp "bang" sound, and then vomited wildly on the Naihe Bridge while clutching his stomach.

"Hey, why are you so unlucky!" Granny Meng tapped Popmi Xiaohua's back with a big wooden spoon, "Let me tell you, last time a player called Feiyuzuiyue drank four bowls in one go. What about Mengpo soup! You child is so unlucky, what are you vomiting! You have to buy another bowl after you finish vomiting, the soup made by my old lady is the best in this world!"

After Popcorn Xiaohua jumped into the reincarnation road, Granny Meng put down the big wooden spoon to pick her nostrils, and shook her hands, "If you tell this girl that there is my booger in the soup, she will vomit to death!"

Not far away, the players who came to Huanyang trembled and knelt down on the Naihe Bridge. Granny Meng turned her head and shouted, "Hey, hey, you, hurry up, don't delay me making the soup!"

　Is there any joy? People have said before that the role of soy sauce should be carefully considered. Feiyu, you have been shot.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)