Sima Tongzhao looked at the expression that I wanted to laugh and held back hard, and was really a little embarrassed: "If you want to laugh, laugh!" It's nothing!"

"Hahaha...... Tick me off! People with yin and yang eyes can scare ghosts to death! Aha...... No more! I can't do it anymore! cough cough cough ......"

I laughed with my chest against my back, bent over and almost knelt on the ground while rolling and laughing, countless ghost eyes were attracted by laughter, staring at me coldly.

"Ahem, ahem...... Sorry to interrupt!"

I folded my hands together to express my apologies for doing something impolite on such a grand occasion, and also apologized to Sima Tongzhao: "Brother Zhao, I really can't help it!" You have to trust me! I definitely did it on purpose...... Wrong wrong! I meant it! No, I have a heart...... Assi: What is this!? ”

"Okay, get up quickly, I'll take you to see Meng Po."

Sima Tongzhao should have not been ridiculed for a long time, but he looked at me blankly, secretly thinking about the means to make up for it in his heart, and said "accidentally": "Oops! One thing comes to mind! Now the live broadcast platform "You Have to Die Three Watches" is managed by me! Someone's gift sharing seems to have a lot of money! If I don't send this to someone, will someone cry! ”

"Don't mind! Don't do that! Master Sima!"

I immediately lowered my face and pretended that I would never smile in my life: "I was wrong! I know it's wrong! Hello! We have something to discuss!"

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Meng Po."

Sima Tongzhao waved his sleeves and turned around and walked forward.

When I walked close to the Nai He Bridge, the surrounding environment and architecture suddenly changed in style. Although the ghosts are still queuing, there are no ragged or innocent beauties who I imagined to be scooping clear soup into the bowl here. Instead, I saw a hot pot restaurant, and there were many other shops around the hot pot restaurant.

"Meng Po old hot pot."

"Meng Po Haidilao."

"Meng Po KTV."

"Meng Po Dynamic Zone Music Square."

"Meng Po barbecue."

……

I was stunned as I watched as the fleshy ghosts ate with their big bellies standing upright, and their eyes were confused and they walked in the direction of the bridge.

Each ghost enters the hot pot restaurant for about a minute.

The speed of one after another is not very fast, because there are too many ghosts in the overall queue, and they are still being transported from the main cities of the ten major prefectures to this side, and they can't be sent at all!

Besides, what the hell is this hot pot restaurant?!

What the hell is that circle of shops?!

Sima Tongzhao hasn't done it for a long time since he sent someone to Nahe Bridge, but every time he comes, he still feels embarrassed: "This is what the prefecture did in order to retain Meng Po and diversify the well-known rate of Meng Po enterprises."

"I didn't expect it to be the turn of the hot pot restaurant today."

"The hot pot restaurant is what Meng Po likes now, and the mutton is boiled through Meng Po's bone broth, and eating a bite is the same as drinking Meng Po soup. So those ghosts who came out have forgotten all kinds of memories. They will be guided by the Nai He Bridge to embark on the path of three lives, and pick up the reincarnation well to be reincarnated. ”

I suddenly understood what it means for companies to retain high-paying technical talent.

This Nima can be compared to the underworld as a unique huge enterprise in the world, but it is difficult to find a second one if Meng Po lets one go, so he can only make this decision no longer make Meng Po feel boring.

Yes!

It's all right!

Anyway, now that the frequency of ghost reincarnation is being controlled, it doesn't matter if it's slow.

Sima Tongzhao took out a quaint bronze triangular token from his bosom this time, and the word Yin Shuai was engraved on the token. He led me forward with a token in his hand and shouted, "Come! Let's get it! It's a bad errand! It's a bad errand!"

Waiting for the reincarnated ghost to hear Sima Tongzhao's shout, he consciously made way for the two of us to enter the hot pot restaurant.

The hot pot restaurant has only one floor, and there is only one copper pot.

The kitchen is open, and you can easily see the mellow aroma of red oil and bone broth rolling in the copper pot, and the best Yangjian specialty Hailar mutton is cut into slices and put into the pot with chopsticks, and it is cooked with a light dip.

Standing in the kitchen was a woman.

This woman has silver and white hair, and you can feel that the hair is particularly hard just by looking at it, but the hair is weirdly swaying with the woman's movements.

I only saw it after Sima and Zhaojun approached.

This woman looks like she is in her early twenties, and she was generally married early in ancient times, so this woman may have just passed eighteen before she was married.

It's not beautiful, and it can't be said to be a country and a city.

Poor recuperation caused her to be thin and small, her face was not only sallow, but also a little black and gray because she had not been cleaned for a long time, and there were two tear stains on the nasolabial folds on both sides of the bridge of her nose that could never be washed away. Her eyes were large, bloodshot and scarlet, and their sockets were black and red, like a heartbreak, and she couldn't sleep all night, and she cried out in despair, causing her to lose the ability to smile.

Wearing a long skirt made of shabby linen.

He had a black forehead guard on his forehead.

She used her thin arms, which were less than four centimeters thick, to scoop up the lamb every day with long chopsticks, and then dipped it in the delicious sauce in the bowl and added it to the ghost bowl at the head of the line. When the ghost sent the best mutton to his mouth, his thick stomach turned out to be like drinking eight bottles of beer, and he tiptoed and automatically piled the bowls on the side of the open space where at least three hundred bowls were listed, swaying and swaying, looking dazed and satisfied, turning around and walking out of the hot pot restaurant, crossing the Nai He Bridge to be reincarnated.

From start to finish.

The woman completed the whole set of actions silently and mechanically, and she couldn't see any joys and sorrows at all, as if everything had already been handy.

What really distressed me was that when a young ghost lined up at the head of the line to eat Meng Po mutton, the woman raised her head with difficulty, her eyes were blank as if she was comforting herself and asked, "Have you seen my husband?!"

"No ......"

"Tick ......"

Whenever a ghost says the word no, a little tear will welling up in the woman's eyes, slipping down the tear stains shaped like a ravine, and falling into the hot pot.

Her tears had obviously dried up, but every time she heard those answers, she would still squeeze out a little tears from her heartbreak.

She knows the pain of being widowed.

She knew she would never see her husband again.

She clearly knew who she was and what she was doing.

She always refuses to admit defeat and doesn't want her hopes to be shattered.

Meng Po, Meng Po.

An infatuated woman who can't find her husband in front of the Great Wall.

"Master Meng......"

Sima Tongzhao stepped forward politely and bowed.

Meng Po looked up, and the movements in her hands did not stop: "It's Tongzhao!" Why do you have time to come to me to take a look? How's life going? ”

"Lord Tomeng's Hongfu, it's been good lately."

After Sima Tongzhao saluted, he straightened his waist, reached out and grabbed my right wrist, which was standing behind him and watching the excitement left and right, and then pulled me forward sharply, pulled me in front of him, blocked half of his body, and then pointed at me: "Master Meng! This is Qin Guangdian's newly raised Yang Si, he wants to be a Meng Po for a day, you ......"

Before she finished speaking, Meng Po's eyes were like weeds rejuvenated after the autumn rain, and she nodded frequently to express her excitement: "Okay! All right! ”

"Do you have enough Meng Po soup?"

Sima Tongzhao looked at Meng Po's trembling arm that scooped mutton for the ghosts, and knew that Meng Po had waited too long for this day.

"Well prepared! Extraordinarily adequate! That's thousands of years!"

Meng Po really cried with joy, tears crackled and fell into the copper pot, looking very lovable, and she was also extremely eager to come to the world quickly.

"Then you're ...... gone"

Sima Tongzhao did not wait for the words to come out again.

Meng Po didn't listen to him again, turned around and disappeared into the kitchen.

“……”

Sima Tongzhao and I were silent for a while, and I pondered my chin and analyzed: "Why is she in such a hurry...... It can't be the reincarnation of your husband! ”

"Hmm...... Should be. ”

Sima Tongzhao played much better than me on the spot, and seeing Meng Po disappear, he turned around and raised his arms and shouted: "Fellow villagers, fathers and elders! Today, Meng Po has a day of annual leave! Let's ask Meng Po to appear on behalf of Meng Po to choose the way you drink Meng Po soup! ”

"Hello everyone! Hello everyone! ”

I suddenly felt that the underworld was such a child's play?!

I ran away on the spot without leaving any handover work at all!?

"Have you looked at all the shops outside?"

Sima Tongzhao poked me in the stomach, and Nunu mouthed: "If you don't want to work in a hot pot restaurant, you can choose those restaurants outside, they can all be opened directly now."

Which one to choose?

I'm really not interested in the restaurant industry.

Moreover, from the perspective of my skill development attributes, the ones that suit me are "Meng Po KTV" and "Meng Po Dynamic Music Square".

One obvious is KTV.

If you don't guess wrong, it should be a disco!

I'm familiar with the number of roads with ghosts! Theter is ripe!

It is estimated that the drink in the disco is Meng Po soup.

So I waved at all the ghosts in Sima Tong's Showa store: "Les enough!" Tonight I will lead you to enjoy a thrilling evening! ”