Chapter 165: Pot Cooking Long Raw Meat!

When Sanqi grew up, he was quite beautiful, his face was delicate and small, and there was a red petal print on the left side of his face, which was divided into six petals, and the pieces gathered together.

Sun Shangxiang's sudden disappearance made the stunned Sanqi not react, only to see him staring at Luo Chen tightly, and began to scratch his head and think: "You are... That ghost, the one that wasn't eaten by my aunt. ”

Hearing this, Luo Chen couldn't help but smile: "Sort of, I didn't expect you to remember me, Xiao Sanqi." ”

"Remember, remember." Sanqi smiled stupidly, and suddenly she seemed to remember something, and hugged Luo Chen's arm violently and shouted, "That ghost, where is my aunt?" Didn't you say when I was a child that as long as I grew up, my mother would come back? Now that Sanqi has grown up, can you tell me where A-Niang is? I miss her so much. ”

"Your aunt is doing well, don't worry. It's just that you can't see her yet, because you haven't really grown up yet. ”

Sanqi obviously couldn't understand Luo Chen's words, so he shook his head and said in a trance: "I'm almost six hundred years old, that ghost." I've grown up a long time ago, where is A-Niang? Don't you want to be three-seven? As he spoke, tears suddenly appeared in Sanqi's eyes, and he seemed to be about to cry.

Luo Chen sighed, nodded Sanqi's brains and smiled: "I also said that I have grown up, I am more than six hundred years old, how can I still cry?" ”

"Don't cry, I don't cry. But mother, when will I be able to see her? ”

Sanqi wiped the tears from his eyes, and then looked at Luo Chen nervously.

In this regard, Luo Chen did not continue to revolve around this topic, but looked around the Meng Po Inn, and said, "Xiao Sanqi, can anyone enter this Meng Po Village today?" Didn't you find the slightest clue? ”

"Huh? Stranger? Sanqi scratched his head and looked around: "No..."

Before she finished speaking, she wrinkled her nose and sniffed lightly, then showed a dumb look, walked quickly to the back of the main table in the main hall of the lobby, and sniffed hard.

Immediately, Sanqi showed an obsessive look and smiled happily: "This smell is so fragrant!" ”

With that, Sanqi lifted the tablecloth and saw a young man hiding under the main table.

Dressed in a white robe and gray robe, his face is delicate, and there is a sense of weakness between his thin eyebrows and swords, and there is also a little red vermilion between his eyebrows.

Looking at the young man, Sanqi's whole person suddenly smirked: "It's so fragrant, you are really fragrant." As he spoke, Sanqiyi dragged the man out, saliva streaming from his mouth.

The young man was about ten or twenty years old, and when he saw Sanqi's saliva, he also begged for mercy: "Sanqi, Sanqi, you can't eat me, I'm immortal." ”

"Immortality? Who is Changsheng? Sanqi scratched his head, then pulled the clothes on Changsheng's chest and smirked: "No matter who you are, you are so fragrant anyway, you must be much better than those ghosts." Just let me take a bite or not, just take a bite. ”

"Gollum"

Sanqi swallowed his saliva, and his two hands kept wiping his saliva, like a starving ghost, staring at Changsheng firmly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

But for some reason, Sanqi suddenly appeared again, looked at Changsheng and said, "It's you, you are the little Changsheng who came to my Meng Pozhuang when I was a child!" ”

Sanqi looked stupid, and Luo Chen smiled bitterly. But it is not easy for Nian Qi to lack a wisp of soul since he was a child, and he can grow to such a big size smoothly.

Turning his eyes to look at the young man, Luo Chen's eyes couldn't help but move slightly. At this moment, he is thinking about whether to let the story between him and Sanqi develop, and if it is stopped now, it will have any effect.

Human beings are very complex animals, especially in the face of love, even Meng Po can't escape the word love.

"Forget it, it's good that Sanqi can be carefree, but in this world, only love can make a person feel unique happiness."

Luo Chen shook his head, full of thoughts in his heart. Although in the process of enjoying love, smoothness is accompanied by many twists and turns and pain, but this is also the key to a person's transformation.

Glancing at Sanqi, who was still smirking, Luo Chen also wanted to let her feel a good love and experience the most wonderful things in the world.

Just as Luo Chen was pondering, Changsheng quickly hid behind him and looked at Sanqi: "When I was meditating, I suddenly had a feeling in my heart, I came to Huangquan to look for you, you can't eat me." ”

"Why can't you eat it?" Sanqi didn't know why, he came from the back kitchen, holding a steel cauldron in his hand and said, "This pot is used to make Meng Po soup, Changsheng, come in." ”

Seeing this, Changsheng suddenly said arrogantly: "Sanqi, I met you when I was a child, and this time I came to conform to heaven and earth, since you fly to eat me, then... I'll let you eat it. Glancing at the special cauldron, Changsheng really jumped into the pot, his face was depressed.

Changsheng automatically entered the pot, and Sanqi suddenly smiled happily, looking for firewood everywhere and wanted to boil Changsheng.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door from Meng Pozhuang, and Luo Chen walked to open the door.

"It's you, Nameless!"

"Huh? What nameless, I am Zhao Yi, where is Meng Po? How can you little ghost welcome guests here! ”

The person outside the gate was dressed as an ancient official, and Luo Chen couldn't help but nodded: "Well, you are Zhao Yan." In the past, as soon as you stepped on the Huangquan Gate, you passed through the road to Hades City, and the clouds and smoke of the past were all dispersed, and yesterday there was no name in the death. ”

Nameless no longer remembers his true identity, passing by Huangquan, he lost himself, and now he is a ghost sent by Zhao Yi, not the original arhat: Nameless!

With a wave of his hand, Luo Chen stepped out of the way: "Please come in!" ”

"A weirdo."

Zhao Yan shook his head boredly and walked into Meng Pozhuang, but he had just walked a few steps when a voice came from behind him: "If you still want to find your piano, I can help you." ”

"Jean?"

Zhao Yan turned his head and stared at Luo Chen, his brows furrowed, but soon he pulled out the saber on his waist, pointed at Luo Chen and said viciously: "What is the piano or not, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will immediately let you be reincarnated, and you can't even be a ghost." ”

Seeing this, Luo Chen didn't speak, but he still couldn't help but sigh.

"Where does the desire for life come from the desire to die, the past is at a loss!"

Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan, it seems that you can't get your piano back.

After the threat, Zhao Yan didn't pay attention to Luo Chen anymore, and his eyes also turned to the person sitting in the cauldron, and asked suspiciously: "Living? Not a ghost? ”

"Are you a ghost of Zhao Yi?"

Changsheng couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhao Yan.

"You know me?"

"Naturally, when I was a child, you were here to save me, and I always remember my life in my heart and dare not forget it."

Zhao Yan touched his chin and pouted, "It seems.". That's the thing. ”

During the conversation between the two, Sanqi came from the back kitchen, carrying a large bucket of water and firewood, preparing a pot to cook the long meat.

"You are... What game are you playing? ”

After Zhao Yan looked back and forth between Changsheng and Sanqi, he suddenly saw the messy clothes in Changsheng's chest, and couldn't help clapping his hands and shouting, "Oh, I understand." Since there was nothing to do, then I left, as if I had never come. ”

"Hey, Zhao Yan, are you leaving?"

Sanqi ran to Zhao Yan's side and blocked his way, as if he didn't want Zhao Yan to leave.

Luo Chen knew that there was a marriage contract between the two, and Hades King Ah Cha had already ordered Sanqi Xu to be married to Zhao Yan. It's just that the nameless personality of Zhao Yi has changed greatly, and he is no longer the man who went into the underworld alone for the female ghost in the piano.

(End of chapter)