"Mr. Fang is right, that is Meng Po. Lao Ba said as he separated the ghosts, then turned to the other party and said, "Mr. Fang, please come to the front, this dead seven, what else do we have to queue up." ”

Fang Bolin is not afraid of Meng Po, no matter how this Meng Po in front of him looks, he doesn't look like a powerful but genuine Meng Po. He was afraid that there would be something greasy in this pot of soup, and after letting the people in front of him drink it, what would happen to him when he returned to Yang in the future.

"Then this is Meng Boluo," Fang Bolin asked the eighth child in a low voice.

"Yes, she also came from the same batch as me from Dafu. The eighth man frowned.

Fang Berlin saw that this woman was more than forty years old, thin fat powder, although the were half-old, but the charm was particularly good. There are thousands of manners between gestures, and it seems that everyone used to be either beautiful or from a famous family.

"You're also from Dafu?" Fang Bolin asked casually.

Lao Ba was stunned, and then smiled awkwardly, "Yes, I used to be in Dafu...... It's the master's cook, and it's the Lord Xue Gu who recruited me. But...... I don't like him, I swear. "The eighth is worried that Fang Bolin will misunderstand that he has a relationship with Xue Junye, since he also told Fang Bolin just now, that Xue Junye is interested in his own young lady, it is difficult to guarantee that Fang Bolin, the quasi-uncle, will not be jealous, he was recruited by Xue Junye, of course, he has to clear up this relationship, how do you know that Fang Bolin is thinking about how to make those twenty people not drink this 'Meng Po soup' at this moment, so he has no heart to think about these chaotic relationships.

Meng Po looked up and saw the eighth child inadvertently, and immediately said with a smile, "It's coming"

Since Lao Bahehe's face turned red, he lowered his head embarrassedly and "came"

Meng Po scooped a bowl of soup from other jars and handed it to Lao Ba, "Drink it"

Lao Ba's face changed, he stepped back and waved his hand again and again, "drink less, drink less, use for yourself" and turned around and left.

Meng Po pulled the eighth child and said coquettishly, "Won't I be able to harm you?" ”

From just a few sentences, Fang Berlin can judge that the relationship between the two is very good, don't turn your face at the moment, and pretend that you can't do it. His eyes kept searching for the girl, and when he saw it, he came to her casually and whispered, "Remember, there are mandalas and *** in that 'Meng Po soup', and you must not drink it." ”

The girl's eyes closed for a moment, signaling that she understood, and Fang Bolin continued, "But so many people don't drink it, it's a bit of a thought. ”

"That's up to you," the girl said lightly, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, as if she was chuckling, but Fang Berlin seemed to be more contemptuous of herself.

At that moment, I was angry in my heart, and asked again, "What's your name?"

"I'll tell you when this level is over," the girl looked at him with a smirk, "but you can't hurt any of the creatures here, can you?"

"I can't, you can perform. Fang Bolin stretched out his right palm and made an inviting gesture.

"Okay, I'll come, you go back and be your vice president. The girl snorted her lips in front of her.

"Okay, then it's up to you to put on a wonderful performance, show time" The last two words burst out from Fang Bolin's cheeks.

At this time, Lao Ba was hurriedly adding something to the pot, and Fang Bolin walked over with a dark face, "What are you doing? Why did it take so long." ”

"Oh, Mr. Fang is here, I'm helping to make 'Meng Po Soup', don't you add ingredients to the soup?"

"What's the topping?????

"Add *** and mandala flowers, don't those people like to 'travel to the underworld', and they are afraid that they will not swim enough, so give them some 'Meng Po soup' with added ingredients to stimulate their imagination and create a sense of authenticity and realism here. In the future, if these people return to the yang world, they will brag about how exciting and fun the underworld is. Mr. Fang rest assured, he can't die. The old man waved his hand while pouring ingredients into the pot.

The side effects of mandala flowers are to stimulate people's central nervous system, make people excited, hallucinations. Overdose can cause permanent damage to the central nervous system and cause dementia. Thinking of this, Fang Berlin's face turned black and he just wanted to have a seizure, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "This *** is brought by the yang world?"

"Yes, as many as you want. The eighth man pounded the iron pot hard.

"Is it the same with mandala flowers?" Fang Bolin took a mandala and sniffed carefully.

"The mandala flower doesn't need to be brought from the yang world, our soul restoration cliff is there, oh, the 'soul return cliff' is your last pass, Mr. Fang, where are your 'cool spirits' and 'Fu Ya' closed. Lao Ba said as he put down the iron spoon in his hand.

"Why is this soup boiling now? It should be boiled in the morning, but there are so many people in the bridge, how can you be busy?" Fang Bolin muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Mr. Fang, aren't we a small mansion? how can we be as big as other people's mansions, besides, except for these people who have come to play games recently, there are no Yin Spirits who have reported to our side, so there is no stock. The eighth replied with his hand down.

"How long is it going to boil?" Fang Bolin looked at the iron pot, "It's been boiling for so long, why doesn't the soup seem to be boiling yet." ”

"Just wait for this fire to turn black. The old man squatted down and looked at the fire.

Wait for the fire to turn black? Fang Bolin looked at the fire in the stove, it was still red, this fire would turn black, this fire would turn black, this fire would turn black? He muttered to himself a few times, and suddenly his mind was like a meteor flying by, how could he forget this treasure.

He hurriedly said to the eighth child, "I'll go and see the scenery, call me quickly when it's okay here." After speaking, he walked a few steps, turned around and said to the eighth child, "There is still ......... Don't patronize Pao Meng Po, many people are watching, pay attention to the impact, you know?"

The eighth man twisted, "Let Mr. Fang see it.........?"

As he walked, he looked at Lao Qi and found that he was muttering something to Zhang Tou'er.

At the moment, I walked to the bridge and quietly took out my mobile phone, because I was worried about getting wet when I jumped from the canyon before, so I put a plastic bag on the outside, and then took off the outer layer of the cover, opened the mobile phone and looked, fortunately, there was 80% power supply.

He wanted to try to see if the spell in his phone could be lethal just by relying on the spell in his phone when he didn't have mana, and when he thought of this, he opened the phone and clicked on the spell part. After entering, I looked at the familiar spells one by one, and my heart was so excited that I wanted to jump.

What to try? The movement should not be too big, otherwise it will arouse the suspicion of the old seven, and as a result, he chose the "Summoning Spell": Electric Fire Burning Shot, Southern Fire King. Flying poison is thousands of feet, shaking in all directions. The true charm transforms into a form, and the true spirit is quickly revealed. An electronic spell floated into the sky, and in less than half a minute, the sky covered the sun, thunder rolled, and electricity was like a fiery snake.

He was so excited that he almost jumped up, although the speed of the electronic talisman was slower than that of a real person, but the most important thing at the moment was to have a weapon in hand, and this mobile phone was his own weapon. He looked at the girl, and saw that she happened to look at himself too, and smiled faintly, apparently that she had seen through it as his masterpiece.

If you don't do it, I'll give you an enhanced version, and he clicked on "The Curse of the Evil Thunder Gong": The sky is full of thunder, and the thunderbolt shakes the void. There are 300,000 elite soldiers, and the evil spirit is all over the world. The sand flew away from the stones, and the lightning broke the crowd. The iron mask sweeps away the demons, and the wolf teeth plague. The thunder and drums shook in the dark sky, and there was no trace of thousands of miles. The order was spread to the sky, and the flames were scattered in the hollow. Up to the Kuigang Realm, down to the Nine Springs Palace. All the thunder and fire in the sky will always be a clean wind. Hurry like a law!Although he knew that he basically had no mana at this time, he also muttered a mantra in a low voice. After chanting, I saw the electronic spell fly up into the air and disappear,

After a while, the silver snake flew in the sky, thunder and lightning, wind and lightning, except for Fang Bolin and the twenty people, the rest of the ghosts all ran away.

Fang Bolin secretly prayed in his heart, all the ancestors, pray for thunder and lightning, and easily split the pot and save the lives of more than 20 people, and it was drizzling at this time.

After waiting for a while, the pot was still steaming hot on the stove, and there was nothing unusual in the slightest. Fang Bolin prayed again, waited for a while, still didn't see any movement, and his heart was anxious, and then he heard Meng Po's coquettish voice, "The fire has changed, hurry up one by one, come over to drink soup, drink soup and continue on the road." ”

"What should I do, what should I do?" Fang Berlin was so anxious that he could go over and kick the pot over, but in this way, he would be exposed.

I wanted to go over and secretly do some sabotage, and I went to find an opportunity to overturn the pot, but when I saw that the pot was eighty centimeters wide, and it was still boiling soup, it seemed that no two people could lift it, but now where to find another person to help me, although I guessed that the woman's identity was very good, and there was another purpose for coming here, but it was difficult to judge whether it was friend or foe.

But the key now is how to get rid of the pot, and it is said that the pot in the underworld should not be as heavy as in the yang. As soon as she thought of this, Meng Po had already begun to send soup, only to see Meng Po's hoarse voice, "Drink Meng Po soup in the cup, forget the worldly feelings." After saying that, he handed the bowl in his hand to the girl.

This made Fang Berlin so anxious that he couldn't care about anything, and hurriedly trotted over. The girl brought the bowl to her lips, and Fang Berlin couldn't see it, so she wanted to stop it.

To his surprise, the girl brought the bowl to her lips, sniffed it gently, moved the bowl away, handed it directly to Meng Po, and said indifferently, "Please help me change the bowl." ”

"What, change a bowl?" everyone present was startled.

Meng Po glanced at the girl, and then at the bowl in her hand, "Is there anything wrong?"

The girl looked at Meng Po indifferently, "Change me a bowl"

"You have to tell the reason, is there anything wrong with this bowl of soup?" Meng Po also replied calmly.

"This bowl is not the real 'Meng Po soup'," the woman stretched out the soup bowl in front of Meng Po.