"Forget it! Not being reincarnated as an adult is a bit of insurance and can save a little merit.

It can be used to buy the opportunity to be reincarnated as an adult, and it will be a big loss.

Reincarnation is better than being a chic life.

The gods are all one-in-a-million existences, I don't hold out that ethereal hope, I just hope to save more merits, the last life, buy a chance to be reincarnated as an adult, and then change to a small golden finger, plug-ins and the like, comfortable, and live a happy life.

You say I have so much, you don't buy it? ”

"If you don't buy it, you don't buy it, I've only been reincarnated three times, and I don't have any merit in my first life, and I'm still saving merit for being reincarnated as an adult! When I save it, I will be reincarnated as an adult to try, maybe I will open up in this life! ”

The two True Spirits passed by the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, and they only looked at the door, and then continued to move forward.

"Jingle Bell~"

Knowing that a true spirit was coming today, Song Yushan, who had been waiting in the soup house, sat up straight and looked at the gate.

The two old ladies kept muttering from Huangquan Road into Meng Pozhuang.

I saw an old lady sitting in the soup house with a wrinkled face, a serious expression, and sharp eyes.

Wrapped in a black robe, hunched over, like an old witch.

She glanced at them lightly, then buried her head in the big spoon in her hand and stirred it in the pot.

This glance made them shut up in unison.

The two made eye contact: "This Meng Po is so fierce!" ”

Song Yushan hooked her fingers, and two porcelain bowls floated to her side, and a spoonful of ecstasy soup just filled a bowl.

When the two true spirits walked to the window, she just happened to serve the soup.

Two bowls of ecstasy soup fell into their hands, they look at me, I look at you, one bite is boring.

Before the change, there were not many true spirits in the lobby, and if Meng Po was not busy, they would definitely have a chat with Meng Po.

After all, it is a successful person who has escaped from the sea of reincarnation and has gone ashore to become a god, and it is good to learn from the scriptures.

Even Meng Po avoids the topic of reincarnation and gods, and she never gets tired of it.

If Meng Po seemed to be easy to speak, they would even beg Meng Po to let her mix some water with the ecstasy soup to make it dilute, so that the effect of the medicine would not be so strong.

After drinking the ecstasy soup mixed with water, it is not affected by the reincarnation cliff wind, and the memory seal is not complete, it is equivalent to half of the reincarnation with memory, just think about it and know how cool it will be.

Even Meng Po will refuse, but what if?

But this Meng Po looks a little fierce, so she doesn't dare to be tempted, in case she angers her, how can she kill them directly?

A bowl of Meng Po soup, drank not a drop left, and turned the bowl upside down after drinking it to show that he had finished drinking.

But the next moment, their eyes were confused.

The ecstasy soup worked.

The bowl in their hands was gone.

The two walked out of Meng Pozhuang slowly and climbed to the reincarnation cliff.

This time, they never said a word to each other again, and they were silent all the way.

After drinking the ecstasy soup, the memory is blocked, and the only thing left in his mind is climbing the reincarnation cliff and going to reincarnation, and he loses attention to other things.

On the cliff of reincarnation, the wind blows all year round.

But the true spirit who drank the ecstasy soup was like a boulder in the wind, and it was always steady.

Climb to the top of the cliff, jump down, and go to this world to welcome a new life.

On this side, Song Yushan condensed a water mirror, looked at the mirror, and touched his face: "Is the effect so good?" True spirits who seemed to have some experience were too frightened to speak. ”

True spirits can't be the same as gods, adjust their appearance and age at will, and the human form of true spirits is what they looked like before they died.

Now she made it look like she did it on purpose.

In order to give people a preliminary impression that is not easy to mess with, so that the true spirits who came to Meng Pozhuang did not dare to offend her, and honestly drank the ecstasy soup.

This saves you a lot of trouble.

Anyway, Heavenly Dao only asked her to provide ecstasy soup to the true spirit, fulfill her obligation to inform, and did not ask her to have a good relationship with the true spirit, and make Meng Pozhuang a place where the true spirit felt at home.

Now there are not many True Spirits passing by, and it doesn't seem to be much different, but when there are more True Spirits in the back, it will be much easier.

The first time he tried, Song Yushan felt that the effect was unexpectedly good.

When she was ready to be Meng Po, she temporarily used this face to show people.

Remembering the last time I promised my father and mother to take more photos of myself, Song Yushan took advantage of this time, there was no real spirit in Meng Po Village, so he put the camera at the gate, and took a picture from the door, so that she could take pictures of the soup in the lobby and the soup house.

After taking the photo, she washed three copies, one was sent to her parents, one was sent to everyone in Nanlin World, and the last one, after seeing the recipient of the first two copies, she knew that she didn't need to send it.

A touch of blue light fell outside Meng Po Village, and Lin Qingyu, who was carrying a bunch of packages around his waist, stepped over the threshold, walked into the village, and saw the "old witch" in the soup house, and his footsteps paused slightly.

Song Yushan maintained a serious state for a while, and after giving Lin Qingyu a little shock, he broke the score, and asked her with a smile: "How is it, isn't it scary?" ”

"When you're not smiling, it's quite intimidating." Lin Qingyu said: "How did you make yourself like this? ”

"Of course......, it's for the convenience of work," Song Yushan told her what he thought.

"That's right, it's good." Lin Qingyu said: "What about the package? I have to go. ”

"Here!" Song Yushan took out two packages: "This one is sent to Quxia, and this one is sent to Nanlin." ”

Finally, he pointed to another pile of things and said, "This is for you." ”

In fact, she mainly sent photos and letters, and the rest were the fruits she had just picked in the orchard.

Lin Qingyu nodded, put everything away, and then handed her a scroll: "This is for you." ”

Song Yushan opened it curiously: ""Lap-flavored Apple Juice"? ”

"The drink recipe created by Dong Bo, the god of the stove in Wenyang Great World." Lin Qingyu said: "It is said that even those who have drunk it will not forget this taste. ”

Song Yushan: "......"

That's right, she hasn't drunk it yet, and she thinks the taste is unique and impressive.

I've never heard of preserved apple juice, and when preserved and apple juice are put together, it's just that the dark cuisine is gone.

"When I'm ready, I'll send it to you to taste!" Song Yushan put away the recipe.

This is not the first time Lin Qingyu has brought her a strange formula.

Gods have long lives, and it's normal to try to do some strange things.

Therefore, there will always be a few strange attempts in the precious formula.

Song Yushan thinks it's also quite interesting, this kind of formula, when she gets it, she usually tries it.

Not only did she have the privilege of tasting all kinds of interesting flavors, but her parents, relatives and friends would not be left behind.

It's a bitter tongue, but it's a lot of jokes.

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