As soon as the basket full of pear blossom mushroom was put on the table, Gu Qian'er collapsed on the chair.

The scene of "life and death struggle" in the forest just now is still vivid in my mind at this time.

If it weren't for her agility, she would have been torn to shreds by those evil beasts.

"Well, it's not bad!" Meng Qiu looked at this basket of pear blossom mushrooms with satisfaction, and moved his gaze to Gu Qian'er, who was almost "integrated" with the chair, "Looking at you like this, can you still move?" ”

Gu Qian'er raised her eyes and glanced at her, and said in a strange way, "Thanks to your Hongfu, you can't die-"

"In that case, then go and chop the firewood, and then send the soup I prepared to each room!"

What the? She just came back, and she didn't have a good rest, so she was assigned another task?

"I just came back......"

“…… And the clothes, by the way, I also washed them together! ”

She hadn't finished her sentence yet, and that was one more thing!

"Do you want people to live......"

Just after complaining, Meng Qiu added another item, "...... I'll have to clean all the rooms again—"

All? All the rooms? One hundred and eight?

Gu Qian'er looked at her dumbfounded, thinking that she was having auditory hallucinations, and just wanted to say something, she heard Meng Qiu say, "What?" Too much work? ”

Hehe...... It's really sad that she deserves this free labor!

In order to avoid any strange tasks falling on her, Gu Qian'er waved her hand wryly, "No, not much, not much, not much at all!" ”

It's just that after doing this, I'm afraid her hair will be gray, one hundred and eight! When will this be cleaned?

Master! Are you reliable? Do you know that your apprentice is about to collapse from hard labor?

Looking at Gu Qian'er's back as she left angrily, the corners of Meng Qiu's lips raised a different smile.

"I'll hack you, hack you—"

Gu Qian'er, who was full of anger, could only vent all her anger on these woods at present, and the axe slashed fiercely as if it was not firewood, but the Meng Qiu who "had to make inches".

"I'll hack, hack you to death......"

……

The firewood was piled up more and more, but Gu Qian'er's anger did not subside.

When she dragged her tired body to deliver the pre-prepared soup to the rooms, when she heard those stubborn souls scolding Meng Qiu for refusing to drink the soup, her heart was so happy.

"I'm going back, let me go!" The man who was forcibly tied to the wooden frame was very excited, and his hands and feet kept struggling.

Gu Qian'er carefully put down the prepared worry-forgetting soup, and subconsciously looked at the man who was being tortured.

"Let go of me, let go of me......" The more excited the man struggled, the heavier the ghost's strength became.

When he saw someone bringing the soup, the ghost went straight to the man, holding the man's mouth with one hand, and forcibly pouring the soup into him with the other.

"Poof—"

As soon as Onicha let go, the pale yellow soup sprayed all over his face.

The images were so familiar, and she'd seen a lot of them these days.

Out of unbearability, Gu Qian'er kindly reminded her, "Big brother, you just drink it, otherwise you will suffer a lot of sins-"

Perhaps he had suffered a lot of punishment in the underworld, but after hearing Gu Qian'er's words, the man was full of hostility and roared at her, "What do you know? You guys don't have any good stuff, they're all a bunch of inhuman guys...... Even if I am beaten to pieces, I will not compromise...... Never—"

The last two words, almost with all his strength, roared so much that his muscles burst out!

"Why are you in trouble?" No matter how desperately the people here try to break free, they can't escape the end of drinking the soup of forgetting worries