001 What are the layers of hell?

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"Except for loving beauty, money, and little fresh meat, I don't have anything else wrong, why did you send me into the seventh layer of wok soup hell!"

Qin Xiao felt that her body was sinking in the wok soup hell, and the further she went into the water, the hotter it became. She couldn't breathe and instinctively struggled to get up......

She finally jumped to her feet, exerting all her strength to expose her head to the surface of hell, but there was a white mist in her vision, and then she was completely out of strength and submerged in the water.

"There it is!" The moment she lost consciousness, she heard a scream......

When she sat up suddenly, Qin Xiao felt as if her forehead had been hit with a hot pain, and then a woman said, "Oops! "There was a scream.

She opened her eyes to find herself lying on a delicately carved ceiling bed, a light mist floating in the room, and a woman holding her forehead with her hands in pain.

"Drink the soup while it's hot." The woman suddenly brought a bowl of soup to Qin Xiao's mouth.

"Meng Po soup? No, I don't drink! Qin Xiao knocked the bowl to the ground, jumped off the bed and ran out.

"You two dead girls, stop her!" As soon as the woman's voice fell, two little girls ran out of nowhere and suddenly blocked in front of Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao clasped her hands together and bowed to the woman and the two little girls again and again: "Grandma Meng is a sister, didn't you say that the dead can go to Wangxiangtai to see their relatives in the yang world before drinking Meng Po soup?" You let me go to Wangxiangtai to take a look at my little fresh meat male ticket and girlfriends, and I'll drink soup after watching them, okay! Please, be open to the little girl! Please! ”

Meng Po: "Pretending to be crazy and stupid again, isn't it?" Grandma taught you to go to the ripple pool to bathe before you finished it, and almost drowned in it, wait for your fever to heal, see if grandma doesn't kill you! ”

What are you talking about, this Meng Po is really ruthless!

Meng Po continued: "Don't drink, don't drink, you still spilled the soup!" It's getting worse and worse!

Will she take me to the pan? Will it send me to the eighteenth floor of hell?! Thinking of this, Qin Xiao shuddered.

Meng Po: "I'm crazy all day long, look at you still a little girl!" ”

This grandmother Meng can really nag, menopausal cancer is in the advanced stage!

"If you don't embroider it, you won't eat today!" Meng Po stuffed a semi-finished embroidery group into Qin Xiao's hand.

I only heard that there is labor reform in the yang world, but I didn't expect this to happen in the underworld! Thinking of the oil pot and the eighteenth layer of hell, Qin Xiao had to honestly pick up the embroidery group, but he didn't know how to put the needle.

"You guys show me good, if she can't learn today, I'll ask you two!" After Meng Po finished instructing the two little girls, she turned around and walked out.

Qin Xiao saw the Meng Po soup that he had just knocked over on the ground, and the Meng Po soup was actually longan lotus seed soup? It's no wonder that the emperor's concubines in the bloody film and television dramas eat this thing when they are hungry and sick at every turn, dare to love this thing can make people forget their troubles, it's really a long experience.

Girl A: "Miss, please learn to be a female celebrity well, otherwise Madame will-"

"Learn, I must study hard!" Qin Xiao learned the appearance of the two girls, embroidering stitches and threads.

The two little girls smiled happily.

Qin Xiao: "Two little sisters, when did you die and how did you die?" ”

The two little girls looked at each other in surprise.

"It should also be a car accident, that's how I died, and when I was knocked to the ground, my face hit the ground first, and I died miserably...... Qin Xiao had a miserable expression.

Girl A: "Miss, what are you talking nonsense, if Mrs. is here, she will have to beat you again, she hates who says she is dead." ”

In hell are you not allowed to say death? This old woman has a lot of. "This is the first layer of hell, I think the environment is not bad, it's the first layer."

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