Hua Hanxiang tidied up her clothes, snatched the cup from Ruan Ling's hand and rinsed her mouth, and said in surprise: "What, you left her here to cook?" ”

Meng Po smiled proudly: "Anyway, I'm lonely when I'm alone, it's good to leave her with me." ”

She glanced at Pei Shu and said crisply, "It would be better if this handsome little brother was also willing to stay with me." ”

"Nope." Ruan Ling glanced at her coldly, "He's just an ordinary person, he can't stay here." ”

"Can't...... That's it. Meng Po thought about it seriously and said, "Anyway, as long as you stay, make different kinds of food for me every day." ”

Pei Shu had already finished applying the medicine and looked at Ruan Ling with deep concern hidden in his eyes.

He had a lot of things to say to her, but when he thought of Ruan Nannan, who was lying on the bed and didn't know life or death, the words turned into a flat tone: "Little fairy, why are you here?" ”

"yes, I thought you were going to die this time!" Flowers contain incense.

"Knowing that I am dead, you still came to save me, Sister Hua, you are really righteous." Ruan Ling said with a smile.

"Hmph, if I hadn't been forced by the little brother of the Pei family, I wouldn't have come." Hua Hanxiang's expression was a little uncomfortable.

Ruan Ling didn't go to see Pei Shu.

She explained: "After I was captured by Black and White Impermanence, when I passed by Meng Pozhuang, I saw this little girl losing her temper and thinking that the food was difficult to swallow. I made her a mapo tofu ......"

Little Meng Po smiled like a flower: "Oh my God, I've never eaten such a delicious thing!" ”

Ruan Ling sighed: "Then, she used her power to oppress people and snatched me from the hands of black and white impermanence." ”

Meng Po glared and defended: "Nonsense, how can I use my power to oppress people?" I'm reasoning with them. ”

"Well, you're reasoning with your fists."

"Of course, whoever has a hard fist is right." Meng Po was proud, "So, in order to repay me for saving my life, you, the little land god, stay with me forever!" ”

Hua Hanxiang frowned.

This Meng Po, although she looks like an innocent little girl, in fact, no one knows how long she has lived.

Maybe thousands of years?

Tens of thousands of years?

In short, when the underworld existed, she was there.

Some people say that she is the Meng Jiangnu who cried down the Great Wall.

In this regard, Meng Po scoffed.

Some people also say that she is a mythical beast that specializes in devouring evil spirits.

Meng Po held her slender and beautiful little hands, saying that she was very picky about food and would never eat those disgusting and dirty things.

Except for a few bigwig-level figures, no one knows the origin of Meng Po.

She has always been like a cute seven or eight-year-old girl, with long hair and legs, a cloth skirt, bangs, and big eyes.

Look, there is no difference from a mortal little girl.

But Ruan Ling, who saw her casually make a move, smashed black and white impermanence into slag, but knew that she was definitely not as harmless as she looked.

Meng Po is definitely a ruthless character.

Ordinary people definitely don't want to provoke her.

She is also a special existence in the underworld.

To enter the underworld, it is necessary to pass through Huangquan and Meng Pozhuang, and no one can pass through without her permission.

If she wants to leave Ruan Ling behind, it will be difficult for Ruan Ling to leave.

That's the trouble.

Meng Po looks innocent, but in fact she has a stubborn personality, and it is difficult for others to change what she wants to do.

Coupled with her high skills, she is quite a difficult character.