Chapter 262: Meng Po Soup
Su Qingtong looked at the splendid palace curiously, and couldn't help but ask Mo Zhitang out loud: "Uncle Mo, where is that?" ”
Mo Zhitang ignored her.
Su Qingtong was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Mo Zhitang to ignore her.
"Uncle Mo!" She called out again, dissatisfied.
Mo Zhitang glanced at her obliquely and said, "Doesn't someone want to ignore me?" ”
This sentence made Su Qingtong angry enough, why didn't she want to ignore him? She blamed him for snubbing her only Jiang Wu in his heart, but he was good, and he actually beat her up.
This kind of man, don't do it.
Mo Zhitang saw that she rolled her eyes and ignored him, and he didn't dare to really annoy her, so he replied with a smile: "That's Nai He Bridge." ”
However, the bridge turned out to be not a bridge, but a vermilion copper ingot double open gate.
Inside the hall outside the gate, a woman of forty or fifty years old was scooping soup with two fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls who were queuing in.
When you enter the copper ingot gate, there are many passages inside, each of which is the same, but the entrance says 'A, B, C, D'.
Su Qingtong didn't understand the meaning of these marks, and couldn't help but ask Mo Zhitang beside him: "Uncle Mo, what does A, B, C and D mean?" ”
Mo Zhitang didn't take Qiao anymore, and gave her a refreshing explanation, he can deeply understand what it means to abuse his wife for a while, chasing his wife in the crematorium, women still have to coax well, and he Meimei can be happy physically and mentally.
"A road represents the powerful, B is the wealthy, C is self-sufficient, D is dependent on fortune and misfortune, and the red channel next to it is called the grievance door, which is a way to be reincarnated for the grievances and hatred of the past life and this life."
Su Qingtong suddenly realized that A, B, C, and D represent the success of life.
"Then when I am reincarnated, I will definitely go through Gate B, and with a net worth like mine, I will at least be considered rich."
Mo Zhitang shook his head with a smile: "When you were reincarnated, you didn't take any paths, you took a special path, and the underworld couldn't find your reincarnation file at all." ”
Su Qingtong looked at him in surprise: "Have you checked me?" ”
Mo Zhitang stagnated, and when it was over, all the secrets were revealed.
Su Qingtong's heart was actually relieved, just now she heard that there was a reincarnation file of each soul in Nai He Bridge, and her heart was a little uneasy, for fear that Mo Zhitang would see that she was a reborn soul.
I never thought that there was no reincarnation file for her here in the underworld, which can be regarded as special, no wonder Mo Zhitang said that she took a special path.
However, being investigated privately by Mo Zhitang, she was unhappy in her heart, and stared at him around dissatisfiedly: "You are so curious about me? ”
Mo Zhitang was really curious about him, but it was not suitable to answer at this time, the girl's defensive appearance was not just for show.
Sure enough, the girl snorted coldly: "Hmph, wolf ambition." ”
Mo Zhitang's face turned red, what is the wolf's ambition? Shouldn't he be honest with her?
Thinking of this, he dragged Su Qingtong into a deserted alley, and kissed her red lips regardless of it, he wanted to tell her what it means to be carefree between lovers, and he is a person who has the right to know her privacy.
He ravaged her softness vigorously, and only after a half sound did he say unfinished: "Sooner or later, I will eat you up and wipe it clean." ”
Su Qingtong covered her slightly swollen lips and glared at Mo Zhitang, so angry that she couldn't speak.
Mo Zhitang looked at her aggrieved expression, slightly swollen red lips, and his eyes unconsciously became hoarse again: "What? Still not satisfied? ”
"You big pig's trotter."
Mo Zhitang didn't expect her to scold him, he was so big, but no one dared to be presumptuous in front of him, and suddenly bowed his head again, kissing her to the point regardless of it.
"You...... You ........."
"If you scold again, you will become my child."
"You..... Can you? ”
"I really want to do this, am I afraid I won't be able to?"
“........”
She actually felt that Mo Zhitang really had a way to do it, but how did he become so skinny?
Mo Zhitang saw that she was coldly slanting at him and didn't speak, so he was inexplicably stunned.
"Okay, damn it, what are you angry about waiting for me to go back and punish you, okay?"
Su Qingtong couldn't cry or laugh, there was an itchy feeling entwining in his heart, this is about the taste of love, no matter what happened in the previous life, this life is a little sincere after all.
The two walked into the red lacquered gate again, and saw rows of men, women and children lined up in an orderly manner.
Soon, Su Qingtong saw the fourteen teenagers, and they really walked into the second road, and then disappeared at the end.
Mo Zhitang was relieved at this time.
The two turned back to the lobby, and saw a middle-aged woman standing in front of the soup pot greeting Mo Zhitang with a smile: "Master of the Mo family, who is it this time?" I actually bothered you to escort it personally. ”
Mo Zhitang smiled and said, "The person who is on the same side." ”
"That's their creation."
The woman said and looked at Su Qingtong: "Goddess Niangniang, do you want a bowl of soup?" ”
Su Qingtong hurriedly shook his head, Meng Po soup is famous for forgetting the soup of the past and the present, how many are willing to forget the past?
"Forget your soup, I don't want to be a fool."
The eleventh woman "poofed" and smiled: "Who said that my soup is all forgetful soup?" My soup also has a calming soup, a meditation soup. ”
Su Qingtong didn't believe it: "There are so many types? ”
"Isn't it? There is also Guiyuan soup, such as those ghosts who are missing arms and legs, drinking my Guiyuan soup will grow new arms and legs, and when they are reincarnated, they will not have defects, if you don't drink my Guiyuan soup, you will have to be a disability in the next life. ”
Su Qingtong was only left to admire: "It's amazing? ”
The eleventh woman said: "Although my soup is good, it is a pity that it is only useful for ghosts, and it is useless for people, but the calming soup and meditation soup I boiled are of some benefit to human beings, and I will not be frightened if I drink it." ”
Before she finished speaking, Mo Zhitang next to her took over her words and said:
"You bring her a bowl of tranquil soup."
The eleventh woman smiled and said, "Okay! ”
As she spoke, she opened a small golden tripod lid, and as the golden lid was lifted, a faint fragrance came out.
Su Qingtong couldn't help but open his nose, there was a fragrance of gardenias, but it was not all, and the smell was even more distant.
The soup is a delicate white jade cup, there is only one bite in it at most, Su Qingtong thought to herself that the eleventh woman is quite reluctant, since she invited her to drink the soup, is she more generous, such a mouthful, you can't be addicted.
She took a sip, the taste was fragrant, better than any drink she had ever drunk, the main thing was that she could still eat the taste she wanted, and this was the magic of the tranquil soup.
The eleventh woman asked with a smile: "God Lady Niangniang, how does it taste?" ”
Su Qingtong praised again and again: "It's delicious! ”
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Zhitang beside her took out a gold ingot from his arms and handed it to the eleventh woman.
Su Qingtong couldn't help but slander, saying that she would invite her to drink soup? Why do you have to collect money again?