CH 119.3

Meng Po recovered her senses, but her face still stank. She furiously sent back a message: Mind your own business!

How domineering!!!

Black and White Impermanence were right. Meng Po could really restrain Mingwang.

“Senior Meng Po, we must teach this kind of being, who doesn’t know how to live, how to behave…don’t let them play tricks,” Young Wu took the opportunity to advise.

“What equipment should I buy?” Meng Po finally loosened up.

Young Wu could be considered a game master, and this game was already launched in the world of the living. He quickly helped Meng Po pick out a few pieces of equipment, and then began to guide her on the spot.

“Jump up, yes, jump over. Control your opponent first, then throw your killer move.”

“Position, watch your position.”

“Ambush, ambush here.”

“I never do something as obscene as an ambush,” Meng Po resisted.

“…”

Fortunately, Meng Po’s combat awareness was indeed outstanding. After Young Wu coached her several times, she was able to play the game with ease. She didn’t lose five to six consecutive rounds, and she suddenly said with relief, “Didn’t you say you had something to ask me earlier?”

“Senior…” Young Wu’s eyes suddenly lit up.

“Tell me about it first,” Meng Po said haughtily.

“I have a crush on Mingwang’ daughter.” Young Wu said shyly with a sprinkle of timidity.

“Does Mingwang have a daughter?” Meng Po was puzzled.

“Just… it’s that girl on the Naihe Bridge a month ago,” Young Wu explained doubtfully.

“Oh, that flower demon.” Meng Po remembered. 20 years ago, a ray of merit wrapped a remnant soul and came to the Underworld. Mingwang took it back, kept it in the soul-cultivation pool, and finally raised the soul. 

Did that old bean, Mingwang, develop feelings and take that flower demon as his daughter?

“Mm!” Young Wu nodded.

“What’s the matter? Does Mingwang disagree?” Meng Po guessed.

“Yes, so I would like to ask you to help me to make peace,” Young Wu said with some embarrassment.

“Are you trying to get me to play matchmaker for you?” Meng Po asked with narrowed eyes.

“I dare not… Senior, I just want you to help me ask how I can marry Miaomiao,” Young Wu said.

Meng Po knocked the tabletop with her hand. She looked askance at the sincere Young Wu, and suddenly asked, “I remember you have a disciple, right?”

“Yes.” Young Wu looked at Meng Po in confusion.

“Your disciple has a recurring relationship, correct?” After 10,000 years of reincarnation too many times, Meng Po remembered Chen Yu.

Lou Ming? Young Wu nodded again in uncertainty.

“Your disciple has some relationship with Mingwang.” When Meng Po finished, she raised her hand to extinguish the fire of the boiling soup, took her phone and went out of the kitchen.

Ah … I must rise to a few more levels today!!!

So that night, Elder Wu appeared in Chen Yu’s dream: “You are not allowed to be with Lou Ming.”

“Why?” Chen Yu wondered.

“Anyway, I don’t agree!” Elder Wu raised his eyebrows.

“…”

Then he ran and appeared in Lou Ming’s dream.

“Lou Ming, I want you to promise me one thing.” Elder Wu looked at Lou Ming.

“Grandpa, whatever you say,” Lou Ming respectfully said.

“Break up with Shishi!!!” Elder Wu said with crossed arms.

“Why?” Lou Ming was confused.

“Ask yourself!!!” Elder Wu huffed and left the dream world.

The next morning, Shishi and Lou Ming met with each other and were confused.

“Why don’t we visit the Underworld?” Although Elder Wu was already dead, they still couldn’t ignore the old man’s objection, right?

Lou Ming had no idea how he managed to offend Elder Wu within a month of his entry into the Underworld, though.

The author has something to say.

Young Wu: I’m still single, so don’t ever think of spending time together sweetly!!!

This was the resentment from a single dog who couldn’t get what he wanted.