readx;? Once upon a time, there was an old man surnamed Meng who was good at growing gourds, of course, he didn't live in the mountains, and he never provoked the snake spirit - first of all, this is not the story of the gourd baby!

The old man surnamed Meng is a bachelor, so his neighbor is not surnamed Wang, (what kind of ghost logic is this?) his neighbor's surname is Jiang. www.biquge.info In that year, the gourd planted by Meng Laohan grew very well, and they all climbed into the courtyard of the Jiang family, and it happened that the relationship between the two families was good, so it was agreed that the gourd that grew would be half of one person.

However, although the gourd vine grew well, only one gourd was born, which was hung on the courtyard wall of the Meng Jiang family. The gourd grew bigger and bigger, and suddenly one day, a baby's cry came from the gourd.

Meng Laohan carefully separated the gourd with a knife and found that there was a fleshy, white and chubby female doll lying inside. Meng Laohan has no children and no daughters, and he feels that this is a gift from God and feels very happy. But Jiang Laohan was unhappy, and said that one person and half are good, how can you eat alone?

Because of this, the two had a lot of trouble. Later, the villagers suggested that you should simply become a family, and you would have a good relationship anyway.

The two old men thought about it, this is the reason, so the two old men took a girl and started a happy life for a family of three...... (What the hell, two old men? This picture is so beautiful that I dare not look at it)

As for the little girl, she named her Meng Jiangnu. Time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, Meng Jiangnu grew into a big beauty. That day, Meng Jiangnu was fluttering butterflies in the yard of her home, and accidentally fell into the pond in the yard.

A person named Fan Xiliang, who happened to pass by outside the hospital, heard Meng Jiangnu's call for help, climbed over the courtyard wall, and rescued Meng Jiangnu.

At that time, it was a loss of temperament to dip one's clothes and bare sleeves, not to mention that Fan Xiliang was carrying Meng Jiangnu out of the pond? Of course, there is no such good thing now, otherwise I would have gone to be a lifeguard a long time ago......

Fan Xi is not a mediocre talent, what poetry and songs, what is stewed and fried, what is talking and singing, in general, he is proficient in everything, plus human nature is not bad, Meng Jiang and his family decided to give Meng Jiang's daughter to Fan Xiliang.

Meng Jiangnu saw that the adults in her family agreed, so she agreed. However, there is another person in the village who also fell in love with Meng Jiangnu early in the morning, and that person did not run to Meng's house, and he didn't know how many times he proposed his relatives, but unfortunately he had a bad reputation and was such a bully who colluded with officers and soldiers. As soon as I heard that Meng Jiangnu was going to marry Fan Xiliang, I was angry, and said that Lao Tzu had worked hard to see the big cabbage since he was a child, how could he let other pigs offer it?

So he colluded with officers and soldiers, and on the day of the wedding of Meng Jiangnu and Fan Xiliang, he arrested Fan Xiliang and went to build the Great Wall for Qin Shi Huang. Poor Meng Jiangnu and Fan Xiliang have already separated before they even lift their red hijabs.

Not long after, it entered the cold winter, and Meng Jiang said that Fan Xiliang was not wearing autumn pants at that time, and it was not okay not to wear autumn pants, so she sent autumn pants to Fan Xiliang thousands of miles away.

I don't know how many hills I climbed and how many laborers I asked, and I finally found out where my husband was.

However, Fan Xiliang died of exhaustion the day before Meng Jiangnu arrived, and his body was buried under the Great Wall.

Meng Jiangnu was full of grief and indignation, holding on to the wall under the Great Wall and crying day and night, without drinking or eating, she cried down the Great Wall by force, revealing Fan Xiliang's bones.

Later, there was an extra Meng Po who cooked soup on the bridge.

The dead had to cross the Nai He Bridge, so Meng Jiangnu stayed on the Nai He Bridge for thousands of years, just wanting to see Fan Xiliang again and ask him to help her take off the red hijab......

This is the origin of Meng Po.

Everyone who has crossed the Nai He Bridge has forgotten all kinds of previous lives because of that bowl of soup, and as the people who have drunk Meng Po soup re-enter the reincarnation, a new flower will grow on the shore of the three rivers on the side of the bridge. For thousands of years, Meng Jiangnu didn't know how many other side flowers she had seen, but she had never been able to see Fan Xiliang again.

It's not the first time I've heard a story, but it's the first time I've heard the story from its protagonist. Meng Jiangnu's voice did not carry a trace of ripples, even when she mentioned Fan Xiliang's name, she said it without being salty or light, as if she was an ordinary stranger.

"Do you remember what he looked like?"

"I've almost forgotten. Although Meng Jiangnu's voice is flat, it can make people hear the grievances and loneliness that have passed through thousands of years.

The most terrible thing is not the pain, but the forgetting of the pain with the passage of time.

"What about the Book of Life and Death?" I asked, as long as it was a dead person, there must be a record in the Book of Life and Death.

"I've seen it many times. Meng Jiangnu smiled coldly.

There are also people who have no names in the book of life and death, either people who have changed their lives against the sky and have uncertain futures, and there are people who have already lost their souls.

I'm not good at comforting people, not to mention that this is still a thousand-year-old royal sister......

The night gradually began to get colder, and Meng Jiangnu scooped a spoonful of hot soup into the pot: "Taste?"

"Excuse me. I hurriedly waved my hand and said, if I want to drink it, I will lose a lot if I forget all about the previous events.

Meng Jiangnu dipped a little of her finger and touched it lightly on her tongue.

Although I feel that Meng Jiangnu is very unhygienic like this, but after thinking about it, it is right, but she is not afraid of food safety problems on the bridge, can she still eat dead people?

"No one knows what Meng Po soup tastes like, except me. Meng Jiangnu picked up the pot and walked out: "Meng Po soup, it's bitter." ”

I was the only one left on the playground, savoring Meng Jiangnu's last words.

I don't know how long it took, but when I looked up at the sky, good fellow, the stars were all over the sky, and it was already after nine o'clock in the evening. He stood up, patted the dirt off his body, and turned to go home.

Meng Jiangnu took the soup and went to pour the soup for the students one by one, and I also finished reporting to Uncle Xing and went home to sleep.

The moon was not big, but there was still a faint moonlight on the ground, barely enough to illuminate the road. Originally, I wanted to go to the proprietress Awan to get some food, but after thinking about it, they should be just about to close at this time, so they still don't bother.

There are also small shops in the snack street that are not closed, so I found a bun shop and bought three steamed buns, ate while walking, and walked slowly towards the community.

The steamed buns have been cold, hard, and I feel that the white noodles are quite fragrant when I chew them.

Generally speaking, we cultivators are very sensitive to the movements around us, and once something blows, we can almost catch it, no, I heard the sound of a strange cry from the grass on the side, and it seemed that it was still coming at me.

Damn, it's not over? It's not enough to make trouble during the day, but you still have to come at night? He took out the mahogany sword and wrapped it with mana and golden light spells with ease.

Raising the wooden sword flat on his chest, he slowly let go of his hand, and the wooden sword was suspended in mid-air, and with a finger, the wooden sword obediently went in the direction of my finger.

What kind of demons and monsters are you, give Dao Ye me a form!

The wooden sword shot straight into the grass with golden light and whistling, and a black shadow jumped out with the wooden sword's attack.

Hehe, fortunately, Master Dao, I reacted quickly, if I let this thing succeed, my half-life reputation will be over!

The moonlight was very faint, and only a black shadow in the shape of an animal could be seen, yes, the attack with a corpse failed to use an animal instead. The black shadow is not big, like a soil dog about the size of four months, on all fours. I'm almost certain that it's not a pet, and that the cat doesn't have such a thick tail, and that if a dog were to be punched out like this, it would have barked a few times, right?

With a finger move, the wooden sword flew up and tried to block the black shadow, the black shadow flashed the wooden sword flexibly, and came straight to my chest, I reached out for a gear, and the sharp claws of the black shadow drew three blood marks on the back of my hand.

Rub it!

After the shadow landed again, he stopped attacking, and stood still, just staring at my hand.

It hurts hotly in my hands, but I don't seem to have any poisoning or being invaded by evil energy, what is the situation?

Seeing that the shadow didn't seem to move, I pulled out my phone and turned on the flashlight to see what it was.

Under the light, a fluffy cute creature looked at me with big eyes blinking, holding a Wishing you prosperity in both hands, dragging its tail behind it, and a shiny hara hanging from its mouth......

Instant noodles?

But no, this black shadow is actually a greedy little raccoon, looking at the steamed bun in my hand and drooling......

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