When Xiao Er came out again, Ye Muchen said: "Little Second Brother, if you have anything to eat and drink, send some up, I'm hungry all the way." ”

Seeing the surprise on this man's face, he did not greet them, but looked around them.

"It's really a rare thing, it's a living person, tsk, I've seen it alive for the first time in hundreds of years."

Ye Muchen took out a gold necklace and put it on the table and said, "Little second brother, let's send some food first." ”

This is turned out of his home, left by his father, it should have been used for marriage back then, and now it is used for emergency, and his parents should not lift the coffin board.

Xiao Er glanced at the gold necklace, made a smack, shook his head and smiled: "The gold in the yang world is useless here, besides, there is nothing for the living to eat here, of course, if you dare to eat it, I don't mind giving you a bowl of special noodles." ”

"You have living people to eat, because there are living people here, right?" Ye Muchen took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks holder and looked at Xiao Er and smiled.

Xiao Er was surprised, pulled out the firewood knife on his waist, shaved his nails and snorted: "This is the Yellow Spring, the entrance to hell, find food here, what do you tell the ghosts?" ”

Ye Muchen laughed, and Xiao Er suddenly thought that he was not a ghost.

Just as he was about to speak, a very beautiful woman in a red dress flew down from the upper floor, and Waugh was lying on a table in the hall, scanning him in a sultry pose.

"Hostess!"

Xiao Er was just about to say, Meng Po waved her hand, Xiao Er looked at Ye Muchen, snorted and withdrew the kitchen knife and walked away.

"How did Objectivity get here? Living people can't enter this Huangquan Road, and I don't think I have any great skills objectively, so I definitely didn't rely on my own skills to come here. ”

The proprietress has a bewitching demeanor and looks very talkative, but Ye Muchen knows that this woman is Meng Po, the lord of Huangquan, who can crush herself with one finger, how dare she have the slightest lust.

"It's just a chance, and I'm here for God's arrangement, for the fate of the Meng Po family." Ye Muchen pretended to be mysterious and put on a master's posture.

Xiao Qi is Meng Po's daughter, if you want to get Xiao Qi, you must first get your mother-in-law, and Meng Po cares about three things the most, her daughter Xiao Qi, her husband Nanke, and resentment at the injustice of Meng Po's life.

Meng Po was surprised, her eyes flashed red, and she was already sitting opposite Ye Muchen's table, staring at each other with her face propped up.

"You are just a mortal, don't you think it's ridiculous to talk about life in front of me?" Meng Po's eyes turned dark blue, and she released a fierce light in an attempt to scare the mortals in front of her.

Ye Muchen was unmoved, and then said: "It is not mana that resolves the number of lives, but knows the destiny of heaven and understands the solution of fate. ”

"Oh, then tell me, what fate does my Meng Po clan have for you to resolve as a mortal?"

Meng Po didn't really think that Ye Muchen could help her, she was just bored for a while and played with this mortal.

"Meng Po was born as a woman in the past dynasties, she is wise and resourceful, all of them are stunning beauties, good at medicinal soups, and the Meng Po soup prepared has made great contributions to the stability of the Three Realms.

But the world doesn't know that if Meng Po soup is to be made, in addition to using the soul of the evil ghost, it also needs eight tears as a guide, which lasts for a long time, and the fragrance can pass through the nine heavens. Am I right? Ye Muchen asked rhetorically.

"Hmph, this matter is not a secret, maybe you have some chance, and it is not surprising that you know." Meng Po said calmly, and a stream of wine appeared with her hand, poured it into the jade cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

Ye Muchen continued: "The medicine required for Meng Po soup is one drop of raw tears, two old tears, three points of bitter tears, four cups of regret tears, five inches of lovesick tears, six cups of sick tears, seven feet of parting tears, this eighth taste is a Meng Po's sad tears.

These sad tears must be the real sadness of Meng Po, so Meng Po of all generations will experience love and hate in the world, and be lonely for a lifetime to get this sad tears. ”

Meng Po waved her hand, and the doors and windows of the inn closed automatically, isolating people eavesdropping outside the window.

"Even the recipe of my Meng Po soup is clear, you do have some ability, so tell me, how to crack the fate of our Meng Po clan?" Meng Po was lying on the table in front of Ye Muchen, holding the wine jug in her right hand and pouring it into her mouth with her left hand.

"Find something to replace the sad tears, then the Meng Po family will not need to bear this painful fate for generations." Ye Muchen smiled and kept calm. The heartbeat is definitely over-the-top though.

Meng Po is not saying that she is the first beauty in the underworld, her face, figure, temperament, and charm are all fascinating.

Especially at such close range, he is extremely restrained.

This is Meng Po's test, if you can't keep the temptation and can't control your desires, then the rest of the plan is likely to be all in vain.

Seeing Ye Muchen's expression, Meng Po laughed, shook off the wine jug in her hand casually, hooked her fingers to Ye Muchen's chin and said softly: "Then tell me, what can replace my sad tears in these three realms?"

I am familiar with the medicinal herbs of the Three Realms, and the medicinal diet in the Three Realms is discussed, and even the God of Food does not dare to say that it surpasses me. Generations of Meng Po have been looking for something to replace, and after hundreds of millions of years, there is no result, can you know?

If you're right, whatever you want, whatever I have, you can do. If you talk nonsense, I will throw you into the Lethe River, and you will never be able to live forever. ”

"What you said, I told you, are you willing to marry Xiao Qi to me?" Ye Muchen asked again.

"Oh, you're going to marry Xiao Qi? Have you seen her? ”

Meng Po was surprised, Shi Sheng came here, she knew, and she also knew that Shi Sheng was Xiao Qi's destined man, and he would definitely experience the pain of betrayal and parting in the future.

She knew that this was the arrangement of fate, but she couldn't stop it, as Meng Po, she could only do this, otherwise she wouldn't get this sad tear.

What she can do now is to postpone the time for Xiao Qi to become Meng Po, so that she can enjoy more happiness.

It's a pity that Xiao Qi, like when he was young, longs for the outside world, is too curious, and simple-minded, and is too easy to open his heart to others.

"No, Shi Sheng and I are both destined for heaven, but he and I have two different endings.

Shi Sheng is the reincarnation of Sansheng Shi, destined to fulfill his duties, and Xiao Qi meet, get acquainted, and fall in love with each other It is the destiny of heaven, it can be said that God arranged for Xiao Qi to go through the love calamity.

And I am a guest outside the world, not in the destiny of heaven, I can let Xiao Qi get rid of the shackles of fate, and I can also make you no longer have to experience the pain of parting. ”

Ye Muchen is very confident, the personalities of Meng Po and Xiao Qi here are all set by him, and it is too easy to hit the weakness of the other party.

Sure enough, Meng Po showed surprise, grabbed Ye Muchen's collar and pulled it in front of her and asked, "Okay, you say, what is the substitute for this sad tear?" If you can really say it, I will believe you once and let you meet Xiao Qi.

Whether you can make Xiao Qi take a fancy to you depends on your own ability, and I won't interfere. But if you dare to be guilty, I have a way to make you unrecoverable. ”

"Of course, you are Meng Po, I am just a mortal, how dare I lie to you. In fact, instead of sad tears, there is a kind of aquatic plant growing under the Lechuan River, which has no effect and no name, but it is a decoction boiled together with Huangquan flowers, which has the same effect as sad tears. ”

As soon as Ye Muchen finished speaking, Meng Po instantly turned into red light and disappeared.

Ye Muchen breathed a sigh of relief, the first step of the plan was successful, and he took down his mother-in-law first.

Suddenly, the door here was pushed open, and Xiao Fei, Zhao Wei, Lin Jun, and Shi Sheng came in.

As soon as Shi Sheng came, he looked around and asked, "Is Master Meng Po here?" ”

Meng Po left, the spell here disappeared, and they could push the door in.

As soon as Xiao Fei came in, he asked coldly, "What did you do?" ”

"Brother Ye, this is your mistake, what task do you have together, you are not kind to do this." Zhao Wei also showed displeasure.

"Your behavior makes me feel that there is something wrong with you, and if there is no reasonable explanation, then I can only apologize for removing you." Lin Jun walked behind Ye Muchen, his hand on the side of the dagger handle on the outside of his thigh, and he could draw his knife to attack at any time.