Look up, there are no clouds, and the scorching sun dominates the sky. Looking down, the shadows of the buildings and trees were negligible, and the place where Qiao Zheran walked did not even have that negligible shadow, and the sun could not be more abundant.

In this case, the black qi wrapped around his body became more and more strange.

Qiao Zheran walked closer, "When did you come back?—— you haven't eaten yet, let's eat together." ”

Meng Liangliang stood up and handed him the thermos pot, "I just came back yesterday." I won't eat it. ”

"I've grown taller. Qiao Zheran smiled and showed eight white dazzling teeth, "Why were you caught by my mother, shouldn't you." ”

As he spoke, he took the thermos pot and spun it twice with the lid. The rich aroma immediately diffuses, and the meat and the flavor of a variety of spices are blended together, just such a light smell can tell that the meat must be stewed crispy and fragrant, mellow and juicy.

Normally, in the face of such a delicious stew, the reaction that people should give is drooling. But Qiao Zheran became a little more individual, his face changed, becoming blue and white, and white and seeping blue. He wrenched his slightly stiff neck and glanced into the pot.

In the next moment, the thermos pot was stuffed back into Meng Liangliang's arms.

Under the heat is a jar of bone and flesh, shiny and fragrant. Seeing and taste together stimulated the secretion of saliva, Meng Liangliang swallowed saliva and moved his gaze to Qiao Zheran. I saw him turn back and bow slightly, with a pale face as if he was about to vomit.

Regarding his abnormality, Meng Liangliang took it for granted that it was caused by high tension and fatigue.

She held the thermos pot and tapped his back with one free hand. "Brother Zheran, how many days have you not rested?"

It is uncertain whether knocking on the back can alleviate his nausea for the time being, but what can be seen clearly is that when her hand touches him, those black gases are like condensing mist and seeing the wind, and the dark night meets the light, and they dissipate in an instant, and they are clean and disappear without a trace.

Meng Liangliang's movements paused slightly, and he continued to tap again.

Qiao Zheran seemed to be relieved a little, he waved his hand and said, "Xiao Liang, you can eat." ”

She also had to record a video for Aunt Liu.

Meng Liangliang looked very experienced, "I once stayed up late to review, and it was the same." Take a break and drink some strong tea, and then you can eat it up. As she spoke, she looked at the thermos pot in her arms again, "It should be stewed for a long time, and the soup must be good." If you can't eat meat, drink some soup first. ”

As if a word stimulated Qiao Zheran, his face was obviously a few levels whiter, "I, I'm not hungry." ”

He said "not hungry" in his mouth, but his stomach was very uncooperative with the sound of "cooing".

Meng Liangliang began to wonder, tired and had no appetite, so he said that he had no appetite, and even lied that he was not hungry. For such a can of stewed pork ribs with good looks and connotations, where does his resistance come from?

Before she could open her mind, someone would solve her puzzles.

"Not really. After watching the scene of a corpse stew, you are like that. ”

In an instant, Meng Liangliang felt that his stomach was no longer screaming, his saliva was too full, and the taste of stewed pork ribs was not sultry, and even the arm holding the thermos pot was a little stiff. She silently placed the thermos pot on the bench next to her.

Soon the thermos pot was picked up by the person who had just spoken, "It's so fragrant." You don't eat it?"

It was a smiling young man, white and clean, with a round face and round eyes, and two large dimples on his cheeks. He was dressed in a light gray tracksuit, he didn't look like Qiao Zheran's colleague, and his demeanor and speech seemed to be familiar with him.

Qiao Zheran waved his hand, looking like "just take it".

The young man took out a spoon from the mezzanine of the lid, drank a spoonful of soup first, praised the taste, picked up a piece of pork ribs, and said, "Don't say it, this state is quite similar, half-detached." The spices used seem to be similar. ”

Qiao Zheran felt even worse, he covered his mouth and nose, and motioned for the young man to shut up.

The young man didn't seem to understand at all, but instead leaned the ribs in front of Qiao Zheran's face, "Take a bite." ”

Qiao Zheran's reaction was to cover his mouth tightly and turn around and rush into the office building.

"Are you going to vomit?" the young man put down the thermos pot with a smile, stood up and stretched out his right hand to Meng Liangliang, "Hello." Pang Xie. ”

Meng Liangliang's gaze turned from the direction Qiao Zheran ran away to the young man, completely out of condition, "Huh?"

The boy took out his mobile phone from his pocket, flipped it to the back and pointed to the big word "Xie" on the phone case and said, "It's this 'Xie'." ”

Meng Liangliang reacted and shook hands with him politely, "Hello, my name is Meng Liangliang." ”

Pang Xie looked at his right hand in slight surprise, "You don't have aura?" ”

Meng Liangliang......

How the style of painting seems to be a little wrong, and how can even the handshake become not pure.

Pang Xie raised his eyebrows, "Alien?"

This sentence was familiar, and it reminded Meng Liangliang of the most embarrassing moment in her life - uh, maybe temporarily.

This time she did not say no, nor did she say yes.

"It's inconvenient to say?" Pang Xie nodded with a look of understanding, "I just need to know if you are also interested in this matter." ”

Meng Liangliang had no idea what the other party was talking about. She was curious, but that didn't mean she was willing to get involved. In order to stay away from the heavy taste of the stewed corpse, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she wittily showed a blank but polite smile, "Second boy?"

Pang Xie was stunned, and then raised his thumb, "Creative, this is the first time I've seen this way of denial." He pointed with his chin in the direction where Qiao Zheran left, "The body that does what they do has righteousness, and it is extraordinary to be able to entangle his evil qi."

As soon as I turned my face, the evil aura on his body was gone. It's just the two of you here, isn't it you, it's the fairy manifestation. ”

In a sense, it is really a fairy apparition.

From this sentence, it can be determined that Pang Xie is not in the same system as her. The aura on his body was very similar to the man in black he met in the hospital that day, and the content of his words was also similar. Ability, physical cultivation, aura, these words once again changed Meng Liangliang's perception of this world.

The world is complex, and so are the species that make it up.

Meng Po's duty is to cook soup and send souls, and it has nothing to do with the affairs of monks and supernatural people. What's more, she is still a novice god who hasn't figured out anything, so Meng Liangliang insists on her judgment, doesn't cause trouble, and doesn't mix blindly.

She continued to smile blankly but politely.

"You look a lot like a normal human. The dimples on Pang Xie's cheeks deepened, and his gaze shifted to Meng Liangliang's wrist, "But ordinary humans don't carry yin ghosts, and they don't have the ability to dispel evil qi with a snap of their fingers." You are by no means an ordinary person, and you are strong. ”

There is no need to recall Shensheng to deepen the impression, Meng Liangliang also felt that the word "strong" slapped his face, but ...... The bronze in the immortals is placed in the immortal cultivators, so it shouldn't be bronze. So Meng Liangliang's face was not red, and his heart was not empty.

Since the other party was so clear, she also stopped pretending not to understand, and expressed it simply and concisely, "I'm not interested in getting involved." ”

Pang Xie's ultimate goal was not to make her admit anything, after getting this answer, he shook his phone with a smile, "Add a friend, I may ask you for help, I will be paid." ”

Hearing the word reward, Meng Liangliang's eyes lit up uncontrollably, but soon she controlled herself.

Looking at the change in the expression on Meng Liangliang's face, the smile on Pang Xie's face deepened, "You should have guessed, I'm from the Zero Special Affairs Department." Agent Zero's pay has always been very good. ”