The person who came was dressed in black, and Meng Po looked at the person who came and said, "My lord, you shouldn't have interfered in this matter, why did you come here?" ”

The cold voice of the person who came said said, "Meng Po, you ask knowingly. I secretly hid a trace of her primordial spirit at the beginning, and it should be back at this time, right? ”

Meng Po's originally gray hair slowly turned black, and her hunchback straightened, and she turned out to be a beautiful young woman when she looked closely. The two-meter-high dragon head crutch with a bright lantern in her hand turned into a long cigarette pouch pot, and the young woman took a puff of cigarette and slowly spit it out.

"Your Excellency, why do you say that?" The beautiful young woman raised her eyebrows, and she was not afraid of the visitors.

The person who came snorted coldly: "Since this is the case, it is done." Let's take a look at the extent to which Mrs. Meng has extracted the aura of her soul to cultivate at this bridge over the past few hundred years. ”

"Your Excellency, how dare Meng Po be a little bridge keeper to do anything with you? A trace of this woman's primordial spirit is still yours. ”

While Meng Po was speaking, a wisp of smoke floating out of the cigarette pouch pot fell into Meng Po's hand with a white ball of light, and she said with some pain: "My lord, the time is not yet ripe for her to wake up at this moment......

"You don't have to worry about that." The visitor's hand moved slightly, and the ball of light burrowed into Mingyang's head.

The sudden impact made Mingyang's mind go blank......

……

Lu Jia opened his eyes, looked at the familiar ceiling and said, "Where is this?" Am I dead? ”

"Hmph......" Wu Xing snorted coldly.

"Girl, are you awake? Hungry or not? Jiang Hao's round bun face came over.

"Your Excellency, may I ask for your honorific title? I...... Didn't you ...... in the underworld just now."

Wu Xing: "Hmph. ”

Lu Jia looked at Wu Xing's voice: "Zen machine? You're finally back to me? ”

Wu Xing: "You dream and have a fever"

Jiang Hao: "Girl, don't worry, I'm the master, Jiang Hao, he is the god of Wu." You've been dreaming and your mind is messed up these days, just slow down for a few days. It's good to be back, it's good to be back...... The girl is not afraid, this is home, not afraid of ......"

Lu Jia cried.

Wu Xing and Zen machine look exactly the same.

What about Mingyang? Obviously such a clear memory, Zixi, carp, Mingyang. If it's a dream, how can it be so clear, clear as if it has been as hard as three lifetimes.

Lu Jia has been sleeping.

Jiang Hao was a little worried when he saw the sleeping Lu Jia: "Wu Dashen, are you sure that the girl you brought back is my girl?" Didn't you catch the wrong soul? ”

Wu Xing said coldly: "People may catch the wrong person, but I won't catch the wrong soul." ”

Jiang Hao: "What's going on, girl?" Changing spaces too fast? ”

Wu Xing: "She was thrown to the Tang Dynasty by the turbulence of time and space, the time difference is more than a thousand years apart, and the speed of the back and forth is indeed fast enough for her to sleep for a few days." ”

"Another analogy: when you go to prison, do you think according to the rules of prison, or do you think according to the habits outside?"

Jiang Hao: "Phew, I'm not going to prison." Of course, the person who squats in must act according to the rules and thinking inside. ”

Wu Xing: "When someone in the Tang Dynasty came to this day, would he use the thinking of ancient people or the thinking of modern people to live?" ”

Jiang Hao: "Of course, the living habits will slowly change until you get used to it. ”

Wu Xing: "That's right. The stupid girl went to the Tang Dynasty, and she lived two lives there, do you think she will use the thinking of modern people or Tang Dynasty people in her speech and behavior and living habits? ”

Jiang Hao: "The girl has only been asleep for a week, and she will be gone in two lifetimes?" ”

Wu Xing: "After the transformation of time and space, time will be distorted. She was attached to herself in the Tang Dynasty. So she's got a double soul. If you find her late, you won't be able to come back. But this time I went there was an unexpected gain: I found the stupid girl's injured Yuanshen. ”

Jiang Hao: "The girl's primordial spirit is incomplete? ”

Wu Xing: "As long as the reincarnated person is reincarnated, the primordial spirit is incomplete." Or it is inevitable to be injured when you are in the path of reincarnation. ”

Wu Xing was exempted from Meng Po's private extraction of ghost primordial spirit cultivation. Because Meng Po didn't extract much, it didn't hurt the ghost itself, at most, the reincarnated person's aura was weaker, and ordinary people couldn't see it. But Wu Xing obviously had some past with Meng Po, so he didn't mention it.

Jiang Hao is so smart, Wu Xing suddenly realized as soon as he explained like this.

This is the adaptability of the human being, which will be assimilated by the environment.

Like in some time-traveling novels, a person has traveled to ancient times, and has always used modern thinking to think about problems...... And then he became a savior, which is a bug in itself, the times are different, the environment is different, the cultural background is different, and the thinking will definitely be gradually different. Adaptability is one of the evolutionary manifestations of human beings.

He looked at Lu Jia with affection and felt distressed. A girl in her twenties carries the memories of ordinary people's three lives (carp, Mingyang, and Lu Jia), how hard it must be.

At this moment, Jiang Hao didn't know that Wu Xing had prevented Meng Po from pouring Meng Po soup on her before bringing Lu Jia back. At this time, Jiang Hao was still thanking Meng Po Tang in his heart: life is really too bitter, how many people can Meng Po Tang make forget those hardships!

Lu Jia slept for another three days, and when she woke up, her brain was much clearer. Looking at the things in the room, she was still a little dazed at first, she sat up from the bed, touched her cheek, and pinched it vigorously to make sure that it was not a dream, looking at the furnishings in the room felt familiar. After getting used to it for a while, it felt like I had lived here before.

Jiang Hao heard a voice in Lu Jia's bedroom and hurriedly ran in, and his stomach was shaking when he ran.

"Girl, are you awake? How does it feel? Can you recognize me? Who am I? Jiang Hao sat by Lu Jia's window and asked expectantly.

Lu Jia looked at Jiang Hao's face and thought for a long time, and said the first sentence after waking up: "Master, I'm hungry......"

"Okay, girl, don't move and rest for a while, the master will cook porridge for you now!" As soon as Jiang Hao heard this sentence "I'm hungry", he knew that this must be his precious apprentice, and happily ran to the kitchen to prepare porridge.

When I entered the kitchen, I saw Wu Dashen who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers for the first time, and he was washing vegetables! !

Wu Dashen carefully soaked the Morinda officinalis, Eucommia ulmoides, and Huaishan in clear water, and then gently peeled off the shell of the longan with the fairer fingers of the ordinary woman, and soaked the astragalus together in a bowl of water.

Then Wu Dashen frowned and took out a piece of tenderloin from the refrigerator, slice it horizontally along the shredded meat, and then cut it into shreds in an orderly manner, and the knife work was even and orderly. Seeing Jiang Hao's stunned, he couldn't help but start to wonder: "Is this your own home?" ”

Take a closer look at the kitchen, huh. It's really my own home.

"That Wu Dashen, what are you doing?"

"Guben Peiyuan soup. The stupid girl was attacked by that woman's [Soul Splitting Technique] a few days ago, and now her vitality is unstable, so she can make up for it. ”

"Great God Wu, you...... And this hand? ”

"If you have nothing to do, you just go out, this kind of high-end atmosphere and high-grade work needs to close the door."

……

Jiang Hao came out and looked at the house carefully, it was his own home. Jiang Hao wondered in his heart: What happened to these two people in the Tang Dynasty? Why did Wu Dashen come back as if he had changed people? And took the initiative to cook for the girl for the first time? There must be something greasy.

If Wu Dashen doesn't make a move, it will be amazing. After a while, a strong smell overflowed from the kitchen along the crack in the door.

"The soup cooked by Wu Dashen with true qi is comparable to the thousand-year-old ginseng wine that Zhang Dashuai drank." Jiang Hao's nose moved as he began to set the table, and began to eat.

When I got to the kitchen, I saw that he was so angry that he didn't fight: "Wu Dashen, who is enough to eat such a little dish?" ”

Wu Xing said coldly: "It wasn't originally made for you. ”

The dishes are exquisite, and the plates are colorful, like flowers blooming. Beautiful plum blossoms bloom on the branches; On the plate next to it was a carved carp vividly, and Jiang Hao leaned over to see that it was carved from a watermelon.

"Are you vegan again?"

"What's again? I've done it before? ”

"No, haven't you Wu Dashen always been a vegetarian? Can't imagine that you will use a knife to cut meat? ”

"Just because I don't eat meat doesn't mean I can't cut it. Haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run? ”

Jiang Hao was just about to secretly go and eat a piece of fish tail, Wu Xing glanced at Jiang Hao's eyes full of contempt, as if to say: "Are you embarrassed to grab food with your apprentice?" Jiang Hao withdrew his hand and honestly brought the dish to the table.

Jiang Hao suddenly felt a familiar demonic aura, he quickly turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Ermao, whose body had become the size of a cat, swaggering on the sofa. Ermao's pair of eyes were staring at the carp on the table.

Jiang Haojian hurriedly said: "This carp is made by Wu Dashen himself, don't fight its idea." After Jiang Hao finished speaking, he made a singing movement with his hand across his neck, so frightened that Ermao's two claws hurriedly covered his eyes.

Ermao is here, and Zhang Dashuai is definitely not far away. Sure enough, the next moment, I heard a knock on the door.

Jiang Hao opened the door and saw Zhang Dashuai, who thought he was very handsome, Gu Nai who was wearing this white clothes, and Leng Xiaotang, who was carrying a fish.

A few people entered the house, and Xiao Tang was the first to say, "Wow~ It's so fragrant!! Jiang Hao saw Leng Xiaotang wearing high heels, a low-V tights and a short skirt, and his old face turned red and turned to the side.

Wu Xing put the dishes he cooked for Miss Lu on the table one by one, and then went to Lu Jia's bedroom with the soup.

Leng Xiaotang saw that the dishes on the table had a great appetite, and he also wanted to pick a plum blossom, Jiang Hao even said: "Xiaotang, these ...... It was made for the girl by the god Wu himself. People didn't bring us, so let's add a few more dishes. ”

When Leng Xiaotang heard that it was a dish made by Wu Xing, the hand that had just arrived at the edge of the plum blossom was so frightened that he quickly withdrew it.

Wu Xing in the room was watching Lu Jia drink "Guben Peiyuan Soup", Lu Jia tilted his head and looked at Wu Xing, left to see that he was a Zen machine, and then saw that he was still a Zen machine.

"Stupid girl, if you don't drink it again, the soup will be cold."

"You're really not a Zen machine?"

"Are you stupid? I am Wu Shape, the invisible Wu Shape of the Great Avenue. ”

"I know you're Wu Xing, but you're really not a Zen machine? How do I remember that you brought me back from there......"

"You're dreaming, can you take it seriously?"

"It's a dream...... Lu Jia drank the soup in one go, "It's delicious." ”

Wu Xing walked out with the bowl, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

Lu Jia looked at his back and whispered, "Zen machine." ”

Wu Xing's steps to the door paused slightly, and he randomly returned to normal.

Leng Xiaotang went into the kitchen, found the pot, and it didn't take long for a pot of tender carp soup to be stewed.

A group of people were chatting and laughing around the table, and Lu Jia also participated, Jiang Hao's home has never been so lively as it is now.

After eating, everyone sat on the sofa and watched TV and ate fruits, and Wu Xing gave Miss Lu the finely carved fruit plate, naturally no one dared to move. Lu Jia puffed out his mouth and ate, and suddenly said, "Master, I want to go to Hongfeng City." ”

There was a sudden silence in the room.