Chapter 135: The Soup Boiled by the Flowers on the Other Side
With my current situation, let alone Ji Mengyue's parents, even if it is a strong ordinary person, it is estimated that he can easily overturn me.
I said that I was going to chop Ji Mengyue's parents, mainly to see what Tang Xiaoya said!
Tang Xiaoya knows Ji Mengyue's parents, that's for sure, it's just that this girl doesn't want to talk to me more about the Ji family, so she always pushes the boss.
After I finished saying that I was going to chop Ji Mengyue's parents, Tang Xiaoya said noncommittally, and turned around and went back to the hotel directly.
"Hey, you don't have anything to say?"
I looked at Tang Xiaoya a little dissatisfied, and said, "I am like this now, if I really meet Ji Mengyue's parents, it will be more likely that they will chop me!" Aren't you worried about my safety? ”
Tang Xiaoya said without looking back: "Then don't go!" ”
"Go, you have to go!" I gritted my teeth and said.
Tang Xiaoya paused, turned her head to look at me helplessly, and said, "Wait for me for a while, I'll accompany you!" ”
Before I could respond, Tang Xiaoya had already walked into the hotel.
Mo Li, who was sitting in the driver's seat, said softly: "Do you really want to fight with Ji Mengyue's parents?" ”
I gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "I'm fucking struggling to walk on the ground now, do you think I'm qualified to fight them?" It's just that I want to bring Tang Xiaoya together, and it will be a little bit secure at that time! ”
Mo Li looked out of the car and said, "Didn't that little girl named Nan Nan say that she was secretly protecting you?" ”
"Do you think she's reliable?"
I said helplessly, "Can you sense where she's hiding now?" ”
Mo Li shook his head and said, "Maybe that girl's concealment methods are more clever!" ”
I snorted and didn't respond.
Mo Li and I smoked cigarettes and waited in the car for more than half an hour, feeling like waiting for my girlfriend to put on makeup.
"What is she doing?" I threw the cigarette butt out the window a little irritated.
"Calm down!"
Mo Li swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, and said casually: "She is our boss and a woman with changeable emotions, since she asked us to wait here, let's just wait patiently." Ji Mengyue's parents want to see you, so they will definitely not release your pigeons...... Isn't this coming out? ”
Tang Xiaoya walked out of the hotel, carrying a thermos cup, and handed the thermos cup to me directly after getting into the car.
"Drink it!"
I took the thermos cup, unscrewed the lid with some confusion, and a strange smell came out of the thermos cup, feeling a little pungent and spicy.
But, strangely, after smelling this strange and pungent smell, I felt a little hungry and thirsty in my heart, like the feeling of a person who has been hungry for a long time and suddenly sees a bunch of delicious food.
It's been a long time since I've felt and thirsty.
I glanced at Tang Xiaoya strangely and said, "What is this?" Couldn't it be some new soup made by the butcher or something? What about experimenting with me as a guinea pig? ”
Tang Xiaoya glanced at me, and snorted: "This thing is very rare, you can't buy it with money, you can see how precious this thing is when you look at Mo Li!" ”
Hearing this, I glanced at Mo Li next to me.
The guy was staring at the thermos cup in my hand with wide eyes at this time, looking salivating and longing, as if he would reach out and snatch it at any time.
At this time, the ghost baby behind Mo Li also showed his head, his eyes flashing with a faint green light, screaming and screaming, looking at me with a longing look.
Okay, if you can let Mo Li and the ghost baby show such coveted and longing looks, it means that the contents of the thermos cup must be extremely precious.
Besides, I still trust Tang Xiaoya very much, and this girl can't harm me.
I didn't say anything, I just took a big gulp.
Damn, it's fishy, sweet and a little astringent, it's so fucking unpalatable!
"Drink it all in one go!"
Tang Xiaoya said softly: "It will be of great help to your mental recovery!" ”
I didn't have anything to say, I pinched my nose and poured it hard, and after drinking it, I threw the thermos cup aside.
Mo Li grabbed the thermos cup that I threw away, and the little residual black juice left in it was carefully fed to the ghost baby, and he swallowed his saliva and muttered: "Can't waste it, this thing is too precious......"
I held back the churning of my stomach and forcibly suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit, and found that the strong hunger and thirst in my stomach disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, there was a warm feeling in my limbs, as if there were countless pairs of small hands massaging me, which was very comfortable.
"What the hell is this?"
"The soup boiled with flowers on the other side, what your grandmother left behind, is considered compensation for our hotel!" Tang Xiaoya responded casually, and then urged Mo to leave the car.
"She's not my grandmother......"
I yawned, sleepiness swept over, I could feel that my sluggish mental power was recovering quickly, the effect of the soup boiled by the flowers on the other side was really great, but I don't know if there are any sequelae.
After all, this thing is the flower that leads the soul on the other side of the Yellow Spring, and I don't know how the woman in the palace costume crossed the Yellow Spring to pick those flowers on the other side.
A few seconds after drinking the cup of soup made from the flowers on the other side, I fell asleep directly on the seat.
When I woke up, I had already arrived in front of the coffee house in Dongcheng, Mo Li and Tang Xiaoya didn't call me, they sat quietly in the car and waited for me to wake up.
It was a good night's sleep, and it was already dark.
I looked at Mo Li and Tang Xiaoya a little helplessly, and said, "Why don't you two call me?" It's getting dark, can people still wait for us here? ”
Tang Xiaoya pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window of the coffee house, and said lightly: "Don't worry, until now, they have no intention of leaving!" ”
I looked in the direction of her finger, and a middle-aged couple was sitting on the other side of the booth in the floor-to-ceiling window of the coffee house, as if sensing my gaze and smiling at us.