Bang!

The sound of Luo Wanyun falling on the table successfully jumped Meng Changsheng.

“……”

Looking at Luo Wanyun who fell on the table, Meng Changsheng was stunned.

“？？？

What's going on? You didn't drink either, did you? Just a dish? Why did you faint?

Could it be that he added the wrong seasoning and put the alcohol in it?

Meng Changsheng walked over, picked up chopsticks, and tasted the potato fried potato he made.

"There's nothing wrong with that?"

After carefully observing the girl, Meng Changsheng's heart skipped a beat, Luo Wanyun didn't even have the movement to breathe!

He trembled and stretched out his hand to put it under the tip of the girl's nose!

Really no breathing!

Meng Changsheng, who was shocked, hurriedly called out to the fat tiger on the side: "Fat tiger old man!" Look at your great-granddaughter! ”

Pang Hu opened his eyes, and after seeing Luo Wanyun's situation, he laughed out loud.

Fetal breath!

Luo Wanyun has entered the fetal breath! This is a very difficult cultivation state to enter, and even Pang Hu has only heard of it.

This time, he didn't let his great-granddaughter come in vain, it was an epiphany and a fetal breath, it seems that his idea of leaving Luo Wanyun here is indeed no problem!

Meng Changsheng looked at Pang Hu, who was laughing, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Luo Wanyun couldn't even breathe! How could he be smiling so happily? Is this your own great-granddaughter? It can't be picked up, right?

"That...... Miss Luo, ...... she? ”

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, don't worry about her."

？？？

Your great-granddaughter can't really be picked up, is she?

Forget it, it's better for him to figure it out by himself, who let Luo Wanyun not breathe in his own store.

But why did she become like this? Is his food too unpalatable? Intimidated?

In the original world, Meng Changsheng had heard of someone who suffered cardiac arrest and respiratory arrest due to excessive fright.

Has his dish been 13 cow to this extent? However, should artificial respiration be done in this case?

Meng Changsheng was a little embarrassed, he was an arrogant lone wolf in his two lives, and he hadn't even touched a girl's hand, let alone doing such a thing.

But this is saving people, and nothing else can be cared about.

Meng Changsheng took a deep breath and just wanted to lean down, but he thought of another question.

What if Miss Luo gets up and says that she has insulted her? Won't your reputation be ruined?

Besides, this is ancient times, and they don't know that artificial respiration can save people.

Thinking of this, Meng Changsheng hesitated, should he save it or not?

Just as he was thinking, Pang Hu interrupted Meng Changsheng in a very serious voice

"Immortal Senior! There's something I want to ask you! ”

Meng Changsheng was very surprised, this fat tiger old man had been giggling with him for a month, and he had never been so serious.

"Immortal senior, I'm leaving! Go to a far place! Maybe he'll never come back, so I'll leave it to you! ”

Meng Changsheng didn't think much about it, and still teased Pang Hu as usual: "What's the matter? Fat Tiger Old Man, you're going to heaven? ”

"It should be soon, so I want to entrust her to you before leaving! This is also the old man's last wish in the mortal world! ”

Pang Hu was a little surprised, Meng Changsheng was worthy of being an immortal in the world, and he couldn't hide his eyes from the fact that he was preparing to break through the Thunder Tribulation.

He had already accumulated enough aura here in Meng Changsheng this month to break through.

But after the breakthrough, Pang Hu himself was not sure if he could resist it.

If he resists, with the current quality of his aura, it is estimated that there is no process of accumulating aura in the Mahayana period, but it is very likely that he will fly directly.

If you can't resist it.........

That's why Pang Hu said something like that, whether he succeeded or failed, the result was actually the same.

Hearing Pang Hu's reply, Meng Changsheng was a little puzzled.

Should it be soon?

Ascension to heaven? Can you predict it yourself?

Seeing Meng Changsheng's puzzled expression, Pang Hu shook his head and sighed: "There are some things that you have to face after all!" I've lived long enough, old man. ”

"Forehead ......"

Seeing Pang Hu's somewhat declining expression, Meng Changsheng didn't know how to comfort him.

Thinking about it, no one wants to die, otherwise Pang Hu would not have looked for the ethereal immortal trace at this age.

"Immortal senior, needless to say, I have made up my mind! Being able to meet you before leaving again is also a blessing that I have cultivated in my three lifetimes! ”

"Old decay will take a step first, I hope that in the near future, I will be able to meet you in the upper realm with the immortal senior!"

"The wind is accompanied by falling leaves to add sadness, and the rain falls and the dead vines break the heart" accompanied by a poem that does not rhyme, and Pang Hu's figure disappeared in front of the door.

Meng Changsheng was now in front of the door, looking at the direction where Pang Hu had left, and said leisurely: "Who wrote this poem?" What a spicy chicken. ”

"Wait! He just said he wanted me to meet him up there soon? Okay, you fat old man, curse me before you leave! Don't worry, I, Meng Changsheng, will definitely live a hundred years old! ”

After complaining a little about the old man Pang Hu, Meng Changsheng was about to return to the store to continue the business, but the moment he turned around, he quickly closed the door of the store and locked it.

Looking at Luo Wanyun who fell on the table, Meng Changsheng felt that he had been pitted by the fat tiger old man!

That bad old man definitely discovered Luo Wanyun's abnormality just now, so he diverted his attention.

And quickly ran away before he could react.

And Pang Hu handed over Luo Wanyun to him, which was obviously to let him deal with Luo Wanyun by himself.

"Alas~ I didn't expect that I would be a human being in two lives, and I couldn't play a bad old man!"

At this point, Meng Changsheng had no choice, so he had to take out a shovel and hoe from the warehouse and come to the big willow tree in the backyard and start digging a pit.

While digging, he muttered, "It's nothing to do with me!" Miss Luo, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame the fat tiger old man for bringing you here. ”

"By the way, I don't know what color body bag you like, pink? When I'm done digging the pit, I'll go to Uncle Wang's shop in front and buy one for you. ”

"I also hope that for the sake of me thinking about you so much, don't come to me."

After digging for nearly half an hour, Meng Changsheng finally dug a deep pit that could hold Luo Wanyun.

Then he went to the bedroom to change his clothes, and tiptoed out the back door to buy a pink bag from Uncle Wang's house.

Everything is ready, and Luo Wanyun is missing.

Back in the store and facing Luo Wanyun, Meng Changsheng made another difficulty.

He didn't know where to start.

Miss Luo is a big girl with yellow flowers, what if she touches her and entangles him?

You must know that there are immortals in this world, and since there are immortals, isn't it normal for some demons and monsters to be?

Just as Meng Changsheng was thinking about how to carry Luo Wanyun to the backyard, a sudden voice made him tremble.