The clear soup reflected my embarrassed appearance, the soup trembled lightly, and the white heat enveloped in the rich fragrance came to my nose. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

A mouthful of hot soup swallowed down the throat, clear and clear, there are three points of sweetness melted on the tip of the tongue, and the sweet taste is full of sourness.

After a mouthful, I felt the warmth of my stomach, and a warm current was transmitted to every corner of my body along the blood veins, so that the original pain could be relieved and the original soreness could be relieved.

"Ahh

Seeing that there were still half bowls of soup in my hand, I couldn't wait to pour them into my mouth one by one, and swallowed them all without tasting them carefully.

However, when the soup was in the mouth this time, it did not feel as clear and sweet as just now, on the contrary, it tasted very salty and spicy, so that the root of my tongue kept bitter, and my stomach was also rippling for a while.

"Why did you suddenly become like this...... "Holding back the nausea in my stomach, I looked down into the bowl and saw a bunch of pale hair soaked in the bowl that had been drunk to the bottom. The hair was soaked with water inside and out, and it looked like it had been soaked for a long time.

"This soup is indeed fried by my hair...... the old woman standing in front of me smiled slightly, and took the soup bowl back in my hand.

"Head...... Hair? "Although the old man was dressed very neatly and decently, the soup made by my hair still made me feel sick for a while, and finally I couldn't help but crawl to the other side, clutching my stomach and vomiting heavily.

But what made me even more uncomfortable was that I thought that I hadn't eaten food for a long time should be able to easily vomit out the soup, but as a result, after vomiting for a long time, the soup was not seen at all, but instead a mass of dry black substance was spit out, and it fell to the ground and emitted a very bad smell.

"Cough cough" Seeing those things coming out of my mouth, of course I vomited even more, holding my hands on the corner of the wall, and for a moment I vomited so much that I felt like my stomach was going to be overturned.

At this time, the kind old man came up again, patted me gently on the back with his hand, and at the same time took out a well-washed square towel and handed it to me.

"Thank you...... Thank you. After taking the scarf that told me to wipe my mouth, I realized that the old man had been holding a bamboo basket with some soup bowls and a few bunches of grass that I couldn't name.

"Feels better, don't you?" The old man's attitude was very kind, she talked to me as if she were her own grandson, she smiled slightly and took the handkerchief from my mouth, wiped it on my lips, and smiled kindly, "Then you see you haven't wiped it clean here......

The old man was so kind to me, I didn't know what to do for a while, but she was kind, and I had nothing to refuse, so I nodded and sat back on the ground calmly, and let the old man wipe me.

"Grandma, can you tell me what kind of soup you just gave me? The taste is a bit ......"

The old man looked at me intently for a moment, smiled and said, "I'll use my hair to cook the soup for thousands of years, tell me about it...... What did you taste like just now? ”

"Sure enough, it's hair soup,......" I thought to myself, and I felt a little nausea in my heart, and when I felt like I needed to vomit again, I thought of something again, and turned around and asked, "You just said that you have been cooking soup in the underworld for thousands of years?" You...... You are Meng Po?!! ”

The old man nodded with crooked eyebrows, folded the square scarf in his hand, and put it in the bamboo basket, "You haven't answered me yet, what do you taste like!" ”

Knowing that the grandmother in front of me was the famous Meng Po herself, I quickly stood up from the ground and replied respectfully, "It turns out that you are Granny Meng!" Boy, I don't know what I see, I ......"

"Alas—" Meng Po looked at me and shook her head and sighed softly, Wu took out a bowl of Meng Po soup from the bamboo basket and drank it up with the strand of hair at the base of the soup.

Watching her drink the soup, I understood that she was now more concerned about what I had tasted when I drank the soup just now, so I immediately replied, "I felt very sweet when I first took the mouth, but the second sip felt salty and spicy, and after drinking it, even the root of my tongue was bitter......

"And do you think it tastes good?"

Meng Po's question can be regarded as stumped me, in fact, as far as the first sip is concerned, the taste is still very good, but the latter sip is really not flattering, and if it is to please Meng Po, I want to force the soup to be delicious, I just vomited like that, she definitely didn't believe it, but if you want to say something undelicious, what if it makes Meng Po unhappy......

It's not good to say this, it's not appropriate to say it badly, I can only bow my head and remain silent.

"Someone finally told me how my soup tasted, but unfortunately it didn't taste good at all." Meng Po took out a bowl of soup with emotion, looked at the white hair floating up and down the soup base and said to me, "I have a broken tongue and can't taste anything, so for thousands of years I will ask people who have drunk my soup what it tastes like, but those ghosts forget everything after drinking it, you are the first person who can tell me, tsk, next time you have to put less salt......"

I don't know what that meant to Meng Po, but judging by the joy on her face, she at least had a wish.

But since Meng Po said so, then what I just drank was the most authentic "specialty" Meng Po soup, so I was suddenly scared in my heart, and I thought wildly, "Why do I remember everything, it can't be that this thing hasn't come up yet......"

Seeing the confusion and doubts in my heart, Meng Po patted me on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, don't be afraid, your soul is not complete, and the rejuvenating grass is useless to you, speaking of which Shi Lixun's child is too, but he just refuses to eat my soup......"

Speaking of Shi Lixun, Meng Po's face gradually became serious, she packed up her things, and continued to ask me, "After drinking the soup, you should have vomited all the damage left by the other side flower in your body, now take me to Shi Lixun——"

At first, I didn't say that I didn't feel it, but when Meng Po reminded me that I really felt that I had been cured, at this time I could clearly feel the power of the ghost king flowing in my body, and when I moved my breath slightly, I instantly felt that I was a hundred times more energetic.

"Granny Meng, thank you for your rescue, Shi Lixun and Zhong Kui are in the main hall, you come with me."

Meng Po nodded, and jumped into the main hall of the Hall of Eternal Life with a bamboo basket in one hand.