Chapter 15 Angry Meng Po Soup
After scolding the little ghost, he turned back to scold the old ghost.
"You too, he died longer than you, but he died younger than you, no matter in terms of respecting the old and loving the young, you have to let him do it. Besides, you're too good at eating, every time you are the first to come, the last to go, and those who don't need money will eat to death? ”
Bai Chang fell for a long time, then put the little ghost down, and said with a serious face: "I repeat it again, you eat and eat, but you can't make trouble, I am a restaurant, not a cemetery, if you make too much noise and are discovered, then not only will my restaurant not be able to open, but you will have no place to eat white food in the future, do you understand?" ”
The room full of ghosts was silent, they looked at each other a few times, nodded in panic, and then continued to sit down to eat, not daring to make a sound again.
Bai Chang looked around with satisfaction, then nodded, returned to the back of the counter, and continued to nap.
"Boss Bai, help......"
A guy with a sad face appeared in front of the counter, Bai Chang rubbed his eyes, looked up, and suddenly became angry.
"Please, you've been dead for more than 200 years, I'll save you a yarn?"
This is an old ghost who died of martyrdom, and it is said that he committed suicide by jumping into the river with his lover, but after he drowned, he never found his lover's soul.
For this reason, he has been unable to let go for more than 200 years, and has always wanted to find a reincarnated lover, so much so that he has missed several opportunities to reincarnate.
"Really, this time it's true, yesterday a friend in the Yin City brought news that she had found my lover, but she had been reincarnated, so, I, I want to find her."
Bai Chang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, for the sake of your infatuation, do you want me to send you over, or bring him here?" ”
"That's right, his daughter-in-law is going to give birth in two days, I want to go to reincarnation, as long as I can look at him, I will be satisfied."
"Huh? Her daughter-in-law is about to give birth, so how many years has she been reincarnated? ”
"I've heard it's been more than 60 years......"
"No, you went to reincarnate just to see an old lady...... And you still have to call her grandma? ”
"Well, I heard that she is a man in this life......"
Bai Chang was speechless for a moment, and said in his heart that he was really heavy enough, what kind of psychological quality does this have?
"It's okay if you want to be reincarnated, but the Bai family's secret angry Meng Po soup is not cheap, how much money did you bring?"
Angry Meng Po soup, one of the signature dishes of the Bai family restaurant.
Legend has it that this soup, like Meng Po soup, is also made with the water of the Lechuan River, but the Bai family used a special method to filter out the effect of the Lethe River that makes people forget their feelings and forget their hearts.
To put it simply, after drinking the bowl of soup of the Bai family and then going to reincarnation, you can develop resistance to Meng Po soup, make Meng Po soup ineffective, and then you can reincarnate with the memories of your previous life.
Therefore, this bowl of soup is called angry Meng Po soup.
When the old ghost heard that Bai Chang agreed, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly removed a large bag from his body and began to pour money out.
Good fellow, he didn't bring less, a big bag full of banknotes, soon spread half of the room, the surrounding ghosts didn't eat, one by one with gold stars in their eyes, looking at the posture eager to come up and grab it immediately.
Bai Chang pouted his teeth: "Can you tell me, how much is this?" ”
The old ghost patted his chest and said proudly: "Billions, this is all my savings, all for you." ”
Bai Chang snorted like a toothache and said, "You really go to the grave to burn newspapers, fool the ghost, you are all hell coins, where can I spend them?" ”
The old ghost was stunned, scratched his head and said, "However, I only have the ...... of the Immortal Coin."
"Alas, forget it, the stygian is the stygian coin, fortunately, I can spend it too."
Bai Chang sighed, got up, scooped a bowl of soup from a sealed jar in the kitchen, and handed it over.
It's soup, but it's actually a bowl of muddy river water, but it smells weird, like swill.
The old ghost picked up the soup and put it to his mouth, but he was so stunned that it was difficult to swallow.
He knew that after drinking this bowl of angry Meng Po soup, the grievances, hatreds, joys and sorrows of this life would never be forgotten.
"Crossing the Lethe River and drinking Meng Po soup, everything in the previous life will be forgotten, and all the past will be turned into a cloud of smoke. Life, start over. Bai Chang looked at him with a calm face, and said slowly: "But if you drink this bowl of angry Meng Po soup, you will ......."
Before he finished speaking, the old ghost straightened his chest and said loudly: "For love!" With that, he raised his head and drank it all.
After drinking a bowl of soup, the old ghost's figure gradually became illusory, and Bai Chang knew that this was the summoning of the power of the underworld.
As long as the ghosts drink the water of the Lethe River, they can no longer stay in the world.
"Alas, I'm sorry, because you don't have enough money, I didn't put spices for you, and that bowl just now was actually swill." Bai Chang spread his hands and said apologetically.
"What, you, you ......" The old ghost's eyes widened and roared angrily, but a gust of wind blew, and the old ghost was swept away in an instant and disappeared.
"I'm sorry, I just don't want to disappoint you."
Bai Chang shrugged, walked behind the counter, and continued to nap.
This angry Meng Po soup, because it is too rebellious, it is said that since its inception, there have only been three ghosts in total.
What's more, the old ghost's lover in his previous life is now an old man in his sixties, this ...... Forget it.
Seeing the light and dying with gloom and sadness is better than the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes.
After all, life is only a hundred years, and after this hundred years, you have to leave.
It doesn't matter if it's good in this life, or forget about it.
This is the way of heaven.
Sending the old ghost away, Bai Chang took out a small white jade porcelain bottle from his pocket, walked to a table, tilted the porcelain bottle, and the mouth of the bottle was facing the tabletop, and then he saw that there was a whirlwind on the tabletop, and wisps of gray-black mist were included in the porcelain bottle.
Then he did the same, collecting a lot of mist on the other tables and the floor, and then picked up the bottle and shook it a few times, and there was a gurgling sound of water inside.
This is one of the ingredients used to make the fairy guidance, ambergris.
It's just that if he wants to refine the ambergris into a ghostly essence, he has to go to the Yin Market again.
At this moment, there was a sudden rush knock outside the door, the sound was not loud, but it made Bai Chang jump up all of a sudden.
Someone's coming?
The ghosts who were eating were also stunned, and they all looked up at Bai Chang one by one, Bai Chang's face sank, and with a wave of his hand, those ghosts instantly quieted down and quietly disappeared.
It's midnight, and if it's a ghost coming to eat, it's impossible to knock on the door.
If you are a regular customer, you know the rules here, and it is impossible to choose to come on Halloween.
Bai Chang stretched out his hand to push the door open, and a disheveled girl in black broke in and fell directly into Bai Chang's arms.
"Help me, please, save me......"
The girl's face was crimson, her small mouth was slightly open, she couldn't help but gasp, her hair was messy and scattered on her face, and her two hands were around Bai Chang's neck, looking at him with silky eyes.
This is really unexpected, Bai Chang couldn't help but look confused, this girl seems to be begging for help, but this scene, how can it seem to be begging for joy......
Nima, what the hell is this?