In the morning of winter, if you come out of the warmth, it is like standing on a layer of ice floe, and almost all your body is frozen and you don't feel much.

In the past, I was still confused at this time, but at this moment, I am very sober, even excited, like I have been beaten in advance.

In the frozen body, the heart is particularly fresh and beats very hard. I watched Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu leave with Huahua, standing in place, just watching quietly.

There are just a few glimmers of hope, hoping that the looming back will stay for a second longer.

After that, I didn't go anywhere, I sat in the shed of the scrap yard stupidly, looked at the various garbage around me, smelled the slightest smell of rot, silently held my hands, and gently put them on my knees.

The ticking of time loops in my ears endlessly, and it is a song to me.

I closed my eyes slightly and stretched my whole body.

Time can be very slow, so slow that people feel that they are standing still, and as for the anxious heart, it has long been polished smooth by too slow steps.

Time can also be very fast, like, at this moment, it is just a blink of an eye, the sky is dawn, and the sky is dark again.

The two returned to the underworld with Huahua, and when they entered and exited the ghost gate, they were almost stopped by the guards, but fortunately, the two of them reacted smartly, and finally succeeded in bringing Huahua inside.

Compared to other reincarnated critters, Flowey is an exception.

At the moment it entered, Enma and Yan Luo already knew the news, but they didn't have the extra time to pay attention to such a trivial matter, so naturally they didn't have to come forward in person.

In this way, it is in line with Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusheng's intentions. They took Huahua and went directly to Meng Po.

"Yo, what is this?" Seeing this, Meng Po deliberately pretended to be confused.

Xie Bi'an didn't bother to say anything, picked up Huahua, put it on a table in front of Meng Po, and knocked over the teacup on it, "This little guy can be reincarnated today. The implication was to tell her that it was best not to talk nonsense.

Meng Po didn't hurry and called Xiao Er in the store, "Quick, knock this dirty ghost down for me." 」

After speaking, Xiao Er was about to do it, but when he saw the faces of the two adults, his palms opened slightly, and he quickly closed them and retracted them.

"Useless things!" Meng Po gritted her teeth fiercely, raised her hand and grabbed one of Huahua's ears and threw it to the ground, and the little guy didn't have time to dodge, and was screamed by the fall.

Xie Bi'an didn't hit the woman, but he didn't say that he couldn't push it, and when he saw Meng Po being pushed to the ground, he was even more angry and hugged Huahua, "Don't say we didn't give you a face, you move quickly." 」

Fan Wuxuan: "This dog was personally agreed by His Highness Enma to be reincarnated today, could it be that you are going to disobey?"

When Meng Po heard this, she panicked, and after being helped up by Xiao Er, she pushed him away while changing her face, "Don't say it earlier, otherwise, how can I know how a low-level thing can come to me and ask for Meng Po soup without queuing." 」

With that, she held out a hand, "Not much, just ten coins." 」

"What?" Xie Bi'an's mouth opened wide, "No. 」

"Then I'm sorry, if you don't have so much money, you won't give Meng Po soup, this is my rule all along, you don't know. After speaking, Meng Po deliberately made a gesture of going upstairs.

Fan Wusheng: "Well, ten is ten. He looked sideways at Xie Bi'an, "Give it to her." 」

Xie Bi'an's face was hard, black and smelly at this time, and he reluctantly took out ten coins from his pocket, and if they were exchanged for RMB, one coin would be equal to fifty yuan.

"I can remember this account of Meng Po, and I will definitely let you spit it all out when the time comes. Xie Bi'an was so distressed about the money that he couldn't help but let out cruel words.

Meng Po took the money, counted it over and over again, and put all the coins into her money bag, "Wait a moment, two adults, I'll bring you the best bowl of Meng Po soup." Before the words fell, he began to go upstairs with a shake.

Within a few minutes, Xie Bi'an called

"Where's the toilet?"

Xiao Er said in a low voice, "You go this way, and when you get to the end, turn left. 」

Xie Bi'an winked at Fan Wuxuan, shook his head casually, and strode away.

However, he quickly turned back and continued to call the little two, "The toilet is full, are there any other toilets?"

Xiao Er weakly pointed upstairs, "There are upstairs, but I don't know if there is anyone?"

Xie Bi'an waited for this sentence, patted Xiao Er's shoulder expressionlessly, and began to go upstairs without looking back.

After that, Xiao Er couldn't rest assured, he didn't do the work in his hand for a while, so he raised his eyes to look upstairs, and he didn't see Xie Bi'an go downstairs for a long time, and his boss lady was also missing, so he was a little panicked.

Fan Wusu saw it in his eyes, and sat down at an empty table, "Little Er. 」

When Xiao Er heard the sound, he ran over, "May I ask what the adults have to say?"

Fan Wusu didn't even look through the menu, looked straight ahead and said, "I want a pot of sake, three stacks of crystal glue, and two servings of braised tenderloin. 」

"There is charcoal-grilled tenderloin, but there is not. 」

"No, I'm going to braise the tenderloin, okay, that's all, you go down." 」

Flowey just listened, saliva already flowing all over the ground, "Can I eat it too?"

Fan Wusu glanced upstairs, "Of course. 」

Upstairs, Meng Po had just gone out of the dark room, one second she stepped to the left, and the next second, Xie Bi'an drove through the stone door.

The layout of the basement is very different from Xie Bi'an's imagination.

He thought to himself, but a woman who boiled Meng Po soup, actually had a basement similar to a laboratory, either long or short, with pinholes hanging on the stone walls, and all kinds of different colors of hair, and the containers on the countertop contained colorful liquids, and many of them also contained eyeballs, fingers, or teeth...... stuff.

He scanned a lot of things, but he only caught a glimpse of the black juice in a glass jar, and thought it might be a special Meng Po soup.

To be on the safe side, he used the smallest and thinnest test tube and filled it with the three most likely liquids, namely sesame black liquid, tartrazine, and strawberry color.

Downstairs at the same time.

Meng Po picked up a bowl of soup that was still steaming and put it on the table, "Drink it while it's hot. 」

When Fan Wusu saw it, he hurriedly stopped Huahua, "What is this?"

"Meng Po soup!"

"When did it turn blue?"

Meng Po smiled, "This is my latest Meng Po soup, the color is beautiful, and the taste is also excellent. Seeing that the doubts on Fan Wuxu's face did not decrease but increased, "My lord, don't worry, the effect will only be better, there are no side effects, if something happens, how can I continue to mix?"

Fan Wusu was dazzled, and after hesitating, he nodded.

Meng Po found that Xie Bi'an was not there, and a plate of dishes on the table was basically bottomed out.

"My lord, why are you the only one left?"

At this time, Xiao Er came running and said, "Master Xie went upstairs to the toilet. 」

As soon as she heard this, Meng Po's face changed suddenly, if it weren't for Fan Wuxuan's still being, she couldn't wait to clean up Xiao Er immediately.

"When did you go?"

"It's been a while. 」

Meng Po forced a smile, "Well, I see, you can go to work. Throwing down an excuse, she hurried upstairs.

Back in front of the secret door, she didn't check for any strange signs, but it couldn't erase her suspicions, and quickly looked around, she pressed the button, and entered the basement.

After looking for it, it was still to find any abnormalities, so she left with peace of mind.

It's just that when I went out, I ran into Xie Bi'an head-on.

"Meng Po, where did you come from?"

Meng Po was shocked, covered half of her face with a handkerchief, and pretended to wipe her sweat, "Ah,

Nothing, this is a room I have newly made. 」

"What room, that looks amazing, allows me to go inside?"

"No!"

Xie Bi'an deliberately showed his displeasure, "Isn't it just a broken room, as for you?"

"Hahaha, my lord, look at what you said, this is my own private business. Before Xie Bi'an could finish speaking, she took his hand.

"Don't touch me. 」

Meng Po was frightened, "Yes, yes, I just don't touch it." In my heart, I felt strange for Xie Bi'an's walking posture.

When he arrived downstairs, Xie Bi'an secretly nodded at Fan Wuxu.

"Okay, what else do you want to eat, I'll let the kitchen prepare. 」

Fan Wusu got up and said lightly, "No need, we're going to leave now. 」

Meng Po walked to the door intentionally or unintentionally, "It must be because of Zou Zhou's matter?"

"She's bold enough to even run away from hell, she's really impatient. 」

"Ahem, ahem, ahem. Xie Bi'an warned Meng Po, "Zou Zhou's affairs are not something you can gossip about, you should just do your own business." 」

Meng Po was speechless.

Fan Wushu: "The money is on the table. 」

Meng Po got out of the way and stared at the two of them with a lot of grievance: "I can help Zou Zhou's matter, it's just ......."

Who doesn't know how bad your relationship is?"

Meng Po retorted with a red face: "I love to hear what my lord says, no matter how you say it, Zou Zhou and I don't know each other, she has something to do now, and I also want to help." After a pause for a few seconds, "It's just that now that Lord Satan is here, don't talk about myself, even if you two adults want to save Zou Zhou, it will be even more difficult. 」

Fan Wusu heard the meaning of the words, and asked rhetorically, "What are you trying to say?"

Meng Po looked outside and quickly closed the door.

"I heard His Royal Highness Yan Luo say that the matter of the broken cane has been known to the gods, and now I am very annoyed, saying that I want to investigate to the end. Meng Po said, "Even Satan can't interfere in this matter, and we, His Highness the Enma, are now dead. 」