No wonder the person who drinks has a stomach, Ye Li said secretly in his heart.

The water of the Lechuan River is notoriously foul-smelling, and there are poisonous tongue insects and ants in it, and rainwater is added... Ye Li really felt sad for those ghosts.

"Oh my God, what's that!"

Ye Li shouted exaggeratedly, pointing to the sky, his mouth opened into a circle, as if there was really something strange in the sky, Ah Yan habitually looked up at the sky, Ye Li took advantage of her inattention, and his subordinates quickly cast a spell, and the divine power turned into a flying arrow, hitting the black cauldron fiercely.

"Click"

The cauldron filled with Meng Po soup suddenly shattered into several halves, and the green and stinking Meng Po soup flowed all over the ground, and even the bridge deck corroded out small holes everywhere she went, and the ghost immediately stayed away from the deadly thing when she saw this, Ye Li was also shocked when she saw this scene, this soup was far more poisonous than she imagined!

"Oops, my soup!"

Ah Yan heard the sound but saw that her baby soup was all gone, and the pot was also broken, this was made by her painstaking efforts, and she was very distressed for a while, she couldn't wait to press the ghosts to the ground and let them lick the soup clean, not a drop could be wasted.

The corners of Ye Li's mouth stole secretly, and her eyes proudly glanced at the group of floating ghosts, feeling as happy as if she had saved all the people.

Those ghosts suddenly felt that Ye Li was their savior, and their eyes were full of gratitude when they looked at her, if it weren't for Ah Yan, they couldn't wait to go over and kowtow to her now.

"This pot is not very strong, but it's a pity that this soup is gone"

Ye Li tried to hold back her smile, frowned slightly, and looked at Meng Po with a pretended pity, but she couldn't be happier.

"yes, there are so many ghosts here, what can I do?"

Ah Yan was worried, if she didn't give them a decoction before dusk, it would have no effect, which made her a little anxious, delayed the hour, and the king of Hades was going to ask for the guilt.

In order to prevent Ah Yan from boiling the soup again and letting those dying ghosts ascend directly to heaven, Ye Li turned his mind and thought of a good idea.

"I'll make soup for you"

"You?"

Ah Yan's voice was raised a few points, and she looked at Ye Li with sharp eyes, how could this little girl boil her Meng Po soup? It's ridiculous.

"yes, I'll try"

Ye Li's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, and he looked at Meng Po with a well-behaved face, and his eyes were slightly bent, and he looked at Meng Po with a well-behaved face, and his eyes were round and cute like a doll.

Ye Li was already delicate and lovely, but now she pretended to be obedient, and Rao is Meng Po Ayan couldn't bear her staring like this, and finally compromised.

"Okay, don't do it, it's about their lives."

Ah Yan said to Ye Li with a solemn expression, she was really afraid that Ye Li would kill the ghost if she didn't do it well, after all, she had no experience.

What the?

If they drink it any longer, they'll die!

Ah Yan's words and the worried expression on her face made Ye Li unable to hold back any longer, she held back her tears, clenched her fists against her mouth and coughed lightly twice, hiding her smile, reaching out and patting her chest, cough cough, she was so excited that it hurt her a little.

"Don't worry! Leave it to me! ”

Ye Li swore an oath and was fully prepared to act.

But this only pot was broken by her!

"This, what should I do if I don't have a pot?"

Ye Li slapped herself hard in the bottom of her heart, if she couldn't really beat her for fear of pain, she shouldn't have broken the pot, if this Ah Yan hesitated, she would be busy in vain.

"Don't worry about it, I have"

With a wave of his hand, three cauldrons appeared in front of the ghosts and gods in an instant, the three cauldrons were two round and square, and the walls of the pots were engraved with complex and strange patterns, like ancient dense patterns, this pot was made of bronze, and the bottom of the pot was slightly tilted, looking very stable.

"Where did you get so many pots?"

Ah Yan naturally couldn't tell them that the emperor of the world would honor her after he died, so faceless, it seemed that she loved to take advantage, her eyes rolled, perfunctory.

"Well, you don't have to worry about this, just do it."

Ye Li saw Ah Yan's vague words and guessed that the origin of this pot was unknown, so he simply didn't expose her, now he can't offend her, it is related to the lives of so many ghosts.

"This water, just use the spiritual water that connects to the Heavenly Dao"

Ye Li had an idea and thought of excellent materials.

When the ghosts heard this, they immediately went to fetch water.

Why so positive?

They are really afraid that Ah Yan will regret and make soup by himself, isn't it good to live?

As early as 10,000 years ago, there was a deep well at the junction between the Netherworld and the Heavenly Court, the mouth of the well was not big but bottomless, and no god knew how it was formed, so he didn't care much about it.

Since the top... A black dog beside the king of Hades passed by and was thirsty and accidentally drank the water in the well, and it was full of energy, becoming a dog god, and he had to be appreciated by Erlang God and followed him, which can be described as a mouthful of ascension, and the dog's encounter was rumored in the netherworld at that time, and all the spirits and ghosts went to fetch water in large numbers, as if they were competing for treasures.

Some of the spirits and ghosts who drank the water were gods, and some of them were cultivated, and this well became a treasure in their mouths, and the number of gods in the netherworld that year was more than three times that of previous years.

As soon as the king of Hades heard that this water had such an effect, he immediately ordered the well to be sealed by someone who "understood the righteousness" and ordered that water should not be taken unless there was something important!

Now how many years have passed since the change of dynasty, no ghost will obey the words of an old man who has been dead for tens of thousands of years.

A group of ghosts hurriedly came to the well, and there was a golden seal attached to the round well, and the handwriting on it was blurred, thinking that it was from the hand of the old Hades.

Nothing is more important than life, so the ghosts tore off the seal after dividing it by two, and the water in the well was gone, faintly glowing with blue light as if it had been reborn, and a strange fragrance wafted out.

"This soup must be delicious."

"I'm finally going to be free"

"yes, yes"

The ghosts were talking about it as if they had seen hope.

Ye Li didn't wait long, and the ghosts returned with pots and pans and other containers in their hands.

"What are you?"

The scene in front of her made her a little puzzled, why did she hold the broken bowls that she hated to ask for food one by one?

"Lord Flower, we really didn't find the barrel, and we came back in a hurry, and there were many discarded pots and bowls nearby, so we picked them up."

The ghost, who was still screaming about a stomachache, scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Why is he good?

Of course, he couldn't tell them that he secretly licked it while fetching water, it was called a sweet, his stomach didn't hurt anymore, and his body was strong.

The ghost smashed the mouth and smashed it, as if it was still reminiscing about the sweetness of the spiritual water.

"Pour it in"

Ye Li instructed them to pour water, and she turned around to look for the ingredients to make the soup.

Casting a spell and flying back to the Yellow Spring Road, Ye Li changed his proud color just now, bent his waist, raised a smiling face, and prayed to those fiery red flowers.

"Ladies and gentlemen, is it good to borrow a little of your pollen~"

Thousands of flowers shook their heads as if they had agreed...

Helpless, the wicked have their own wicked grinding, Ye Li's expression changed, he straightened his body, pinched his waist with both hands, and was full of threats.

"Don't forget, I'm God! If you don't give it to me, I'm tired and I'm going to uproot you all one by one! ”

Ye Li looked like a fox and a fake tiger at this time, but Zhonghua was not afraid of her threat, but her beautiful eyes turned and fell on "Ah Chen", and her voice softened and coquettishly to it.

"Ah Chen, you see that they are all bullying me, and they refuse to give even a little bit of pollen"

As she spoke, she was pulling Ah Chen's petals, looking delicate and pitiful.

After Ye Li's "good voice" threat, soft grinding and hard bubbles, he finally harvested a large amount of light red pollen, with a little golden pollen in it.