Chapter 1587 Painting Soul 16

Xuanwu's mysterious appearance and mysterious departure are as mysterious as the **oss in the game.

However, Lele has already been reincarnated, and although she is cleaned up, she has barely completed the task, so Jiujiu called in her heart to prepare to leave this world.

It's just that Jiu Jiu closed his eyes, and the originally calm and waveless Lechuan suddenly burst into a violent wind, stretched out countless hands, and ripped Jiu Jiu off Lechuan.

With Xiuyi's exclamation, Jiujiu broke out of the water, but when she came out of the water, she inexplicably felt that there was something strange here.

Because, the flowers on the other side of the mountains that bloomed just now were gone, replaced by the yellow sand that could not be seen at a glance, and the dry wind kept hitting her cheeks, making her eyes a little unable to open.

Jiujiu climbed ashore from the water of Lethe River with his hands and feet, squinting his eyes and looking around while twisting the water.

No matter where you look at it, this is the Yellow Spring, but the Meng Pozhuang where Xiuyi lives is gone, and the flowers on the other side of the mountains are gone.

It was only a short time from the time she fell into the water to the time she climbed up, but such a big change had happened, Jiu Jiu felt a little confused.

Jiu Jiu reached out and took it out of his arms, but only took out a seed of the other side flower, and just when Jiu Jiu was wrinkling and didn't think about what was going on, a familiar voice came from behind him.

As soon as Jiu Jiu turned around, he saw Xuanwu.

No, it should be a young version of Xuanwu.

Xuanwu was as handsome as ever, his thin and flexible lips were a little pale because of the wind and sand, but he had a little more taste, and at this moment, he saw Jiujiu standing on the edge of Lethe River with a body of Lethe River, and frowned: "Why don't you go to make soup?" ”

Jiujiu: "What? ”

"As a Meng Po, you neglect your duties all day long, is it possible that you also want to be reincarnated?" Seeing Jiu Jiu looking at him with a confused face, Xuanwu frowned, and said unhappily: "If there is a next time, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless." ”

"I'm Meng Po?" Jiu Jiu stretched out his hand and pointed at himself, surprised.

Xuanwu frowned: "You are not Meng Po, who is Meng Po, could it be that you drank Lechuan water?" ”

Drink a sip of Lethe water, even if you are the Emperor of Heaven, you will lose your mind, let alone the little Meng Po Jiu.

Jiu Jiu never thought that he just wanted to go back, but suddenly he became Meng Po, and he also saw the younger version of Xuanwu, although there were some illusions, but the more mysterious things Jiu Jiu had not experienced, and after being stunned for a moment, he quickly said: "That Xuanwu, I just fell my head, where do I live now?" ”

Although Xuanwu felt a little strange, she still took Jiujiu back to her Meng Po Village.

Meng Po Zhuang is not only a Meng Po in Jiujiu, there are many Meng Po in it, but the difference is that among those Meng Po, some are extremely beautiful, and some are hateful, but the same thing is that they are all boiling Meng Po soup,

The raw materials of each Meng Po's Meng Po soup are different, so the taste of the boiled Meng Po soup is naturally different, and among so many Meng Po, the taste of the Meng Po soup boiled by Jiu Jiu is the most delicious, so the soul that Jiu Jiu sent away is also the most, and she has become the owner of Meng Po Village.

Although the Meng Po soup boiled by Jiu Jiu is recognized as delicious, it is just that Meng Po, who is not the owner of the village, is not a good Meng Po, so every Meng Po in Meng Po Village wants to boil a good pot of soup with her neck in order to replace Jiu Jiu and become the new owner of Meng Po Village.

Jiu Jiu had just gone to the house and sat down, when someone came knocking on the door with a bowl of soup.

When Jiu Jiu opened the door, he saw a beautiful woman dressed in white veil.

Seeing Jiujiu, the woman bent down and saluted: "Ling'er has seen the owner." ”

Ling'er came to let Jiu Jiu taste the Meng Po soup she boiled.

In addition to being the one who cooks the most delicious Meng Po soup, the owner of Meng Po Village is also responsible for the task of training his subordinates to cook the soup.

It's just that the raw materials of each Meng Po's soup are different, and the natural taste is different, and if Jiu Jiu tastes the recipe in her soup, what if it is used by Jiu Jiu, so among so many Meng Po, Ling'er is the first and only one to find Jiu Jiu to taste Meng Po soup.

After listening to Ling'er's idea of asking herself to help her point out Meng Po soup, Jiu Jiu picked up Ling'er's Meng Po soup, but only picked up the bowl of soup that Ling'er brought, and Jiu Jiu was taken aback by the stench that came to her face, so she threw the bowl out directly.

Jiu Jiu looked down at the soup that was as clear as water but smelled terrible, and he didn't dare to drink it.

Jiu Jiu held his breath and put the Meng Po soup handed by Ling'er on the table on the side, pursed his lips unnaturally, and said, "Ling'er, why does your soup taste a little weird?" Is it that some of the ingredients used are not very fresh? ”

Hearing Jiu Jiu talk about his raw materials, Ling'er's face couldn't help but show a touch of unnaturalness, thinking that Jiu Jiu wanted to know the meaning of his formula.

Ling'er looked up at Jiu Jiu, but saw that Jiu Jiu's face was calm, looking like you like to talk about it or not, Ling'er finally said her ingredients: "Ling'er loves to eat chewy fingers, so the raw material of this Meng Po soup is fingers." ”

Hearing Ling'er say that the raw material of Meng Po soup was fingers, Jiu Jiu almost jumped up in fright, his little hands kept beating his chest, and he kept silently chanting Fortunately, he didn't drink it, fortunately he didn't drink it.

Jiujiu eased it for a long time before he was able to ease the fright he received, but when he looked at Ling'er again, his eyes were a little unnatural.

When I saw Ling'er just now, I thought that Ling'er was young and beautiful and a big beauty, who knew that the beauty was so terrible, and the raw material for cooking the soup turned out to be fingers, so don't be too cruel.

Jiu Jiu took a deep breath, eased his emotions and made a rather tactful proposal: "Ling'er, you like to eat fingers, but it doesn't mean that others also like to eat, do you want to change the raw materials?" ”

Jiujiu thought that when she heard her suggestion, Ling'er would consider changing the raw materials, but who knew that after hearing her suggestion, Ling'er's face sank instantly, and she said with a displeased face: "The fingers are so delicious, how can anyone not like to eat the fingers?" ”

Jiujiu: "...... Radish and cabbage have their own loves, just like I like red flowers today and yellow flowers tomorrow, they will change. ”

Even if Jiu Jiu explained this, Ling'er was still a little dissatisfied, and after glaring at Jiu Jiu, she drank all the soup she brought over, looking domineering as if I just liked my fingers.

It's just that less than a minute before and after Ling'er drank the soup, the expression on her face changed from domineering to ignorant.

"Master, why did I come to your house?"

Jiu Jiu looked confused: "......"