The mysterious appearance and mysterious departure of Xuanwu is as mysterious as the big boss in the game.
However, Lele has been reincarnated. Although she cleaned her up, she barely completed the task. Therefore, Jiujiu called in her heart to prepare to leave the world.
However, Jiujiu just closed her eyes. The originally calm and unpopular forgetting river suddenly blew violently and stretched out countless hands to pull Jiujiu off forgetting river.
With Xiuyi's exclamation, Jiujiu broke through the water, but she inexplicably felt that there was something strange here.
Because the flowers on the other side of the mountain that had just opened were gone. Instead, there was yellow sand that could not see the edge at a glance, and the dry wind kept beating on her cheeks, which made her eyes a little hard to open.
Nine hands and feet climbed ashore from the forgetful river water, twisting the water and squinting around.
No matter where you look, this is the yellow spring, but the Mengpo village where Xiuyi lives is gone, and the other shore flowers all over the mountains are gone.
It was only a short time from her falling into the water to her climbing up, but such a big change happened. Jiujiu felt a little confused.
Jiujiu reached out and took it out of her arms, but only took out a seed of the other shore flower. When Jiujiu wrinkled and didn't think about what was going on, a familiar voice came from behind.
As soon as Jiujiu looked back, he saw Xuanwu.
No, it should be a young version of Xuanwu.
Xuanwu is as handsome as ever. Her thin and flexible lips look pale because of the wind and sand, but they have a bit more flavor. Now she sees Jiujiu standing beside the river, frowning and saying, "why don't you make soup?"
Jiujiu "what?"
"As a woman Meng, she neglects her duty all day. Is it difficult for you to want to reincarnate?" seeing Jiuyi looking at herself confused, Xuanwu frowned and said unhappily: "if there is another time, don't blame me for turning my face ruthlessly."
"I'm Meng Po?" Jiujiu pointed to herself and said in surprise.
Xuanwu frowned: "you are not Meng Po. Who is Meng Po? Did you drink the water of forgetting Sichuan?"
Drink a mouthful of water to forget the river. Even if you are the emperor of heaven, you will lose your mind, not to mention Jiujiu, a little Meng Po.
Jiujiu didn't expect that she just wanted to go back, but she suddenly became Meng Po. In addition, she also saw a young version of Xuanwu. Although there was some fantasy, Jiujiu didn't experience more mysterious things. After stunned for a moment, she quickly said, "that Xuanwu, I just fell over my head. Where do I live now?"
Although Xuanwu felt a little strange, he returned to her Mengpo village with Jiujiu.
Mengpo village is not only one Mengpo, there are many Mengpo, but the difference is that some of those Mengpo are beautiful, some are disgusting, but the same thing is that they are cooking Mengpo soup
The raw materials of each Mengpo soup are different, so the taste of the boiled Mengpo soup is naturally different. Among so many Mengpo, the taste of the Mengpo soup cooked by Jiujiu is the most delicious. Therefore, Jiujiu has also sent away the most souls, so she has become the owner of Mengpo village.
Although the Mengpo soup cooked by Jiujiu is recognized as delicious, it is just not like the Mengpo who is the villa leader. Therefore, every Mengpo in Mengpo village is stuck around her neck and wants to cook a pot of good soup to replace Jiujiu and become the new owner of Mengpo village.
Jiujiu just sat down in the room, and someone knocked at the door with a bowl of soup.
Jiujiu opened the door and saw a beautiful woman in white.
Seeing Jiujiu, the woman bowed and saluted: "ling'er has seen the villa master."
Ling'er came to let Jiu taste the Mengpo soup she cooked.
The leader of Mengpo village is not only the person who cooks the most delicious Mengpo soup, but also responsible for teaching those Mengpo women to cook the soup well.
However, the raw materials of each Mengpo's soup are different, and the natural taste is different. If Jiujiu tastes the formula in her soup, what can be done if Jiujiu uses it? Therefore, among so many Mengpo's, ling'er is the first and only one to find Jiujiu to taste Mengpo's soup.
After hearing ling'er's request to help her point out the idea of Meng Po soup, Jiu Jiu picked up ling'er's Meng Po soup and just picked up the bowl of soup brought by ling'er. Jiu Jiu was jumped by the stench, so she didn't throw the bowl out directly.
Jiujiu looked down at the clear but smelly soup. How dare she drink it.
Jiujiu held her breath and put the Mengpo soup handed by ling'er on the table aside. She pursed her lips unnaturally and said, "ling'er, why is the taste of your soup a little strange? Is there some raw materials that are not very fresh?"
Hearing that Jiujiu said her raw materials, linger couldn't help revealing a touch of unnaturalness on her face. She thought Jiujiu wanted to know her formula.
Linger looked up at Jiujiu, but saw Jiujiu's calm face, a look you like to say or not. Linger finally said her ingredients: "linger only likes to eat chewy fingers, so the raw material of Mengpo soup is fingers."
Hearing that ling'er said that the raw material of Mengpo soup was fingers, Jiujiu almost jumped up. Her little hands kept patting her chest and meditating. Fortunately, she didn't drink it. Fortunately, she didn't drink it.
Jiujiu eased the shock she received for a long time, but when she looked at linger again, her eyes were a little unnatural.
When I saw ling'er just now, I thought ling'er was young and beautiful. She was a great beauty. Who knows that beauty is so terrible. The raw material of soup is fingers. Don't be too cruel.
Jiujiu took a deep breath, eased her mood and made a rather tactful proposal: "ling'er, you like to eat fingers, but it doesn't mean that others like to eat. Do you want to change the raw materials?"
Jiujiu thought that linger would consider changing raw materials after hearing her own suggestions, but who knows that after hearing her own suggestions, linger's face sank instantly and said with an unhappy face: "fingers are so delicious. How can anyone not like to eat fingers?"
Jiujiu: "... Radish and cabbage have their own love. For example, I like safflower today and yellow flower tomorrow. It will change."
Even if Jiujiu explained this, ling'er was still a little dissatisfied. After staring at Jiujiu, she drank the soup she had brought. It looked like I just like my fingers. She was very aggressive.
However, less than a minute after linger drank the soup, the expression on his face changed from domineering to ignorant.
"Villa leader, why did I come to your house?"
Jiuyi looked confused and forced: "...."