The mysterious appearance of Xuanwu and the mysterious departure are as mysterious as the big boss in the game.

However, Lele has been reincarnated. Although she has dealt with her, she has barely completed the task. So Jiujiu called in her heart to prepare to leave this world.

However, Jiujiu closed her eyes. Wangchuan, who was originally calm and unpredictable, suddenly gushed out a strong wind, stretched out countless hands and pulled Jiujiu off Wangchuan.

With Xiu Yi's exclamation, Jiujiu broke out of the water, but she felt something strange here inexplicably.

Because the other side of the river that had just bloomed was gone, and instead she was yellow sand that could not see at first sight, and the dry wind kept slamming her cheeks, making her eyes unable to escape.

Jiujiu climbed ashore from the Wangchuan water with both hands and feet, and looked around with her eyes squinted.

No matter where you look, this place is the Yellow Spring. However, the Mengpo Village where you can live in a livable place is gone, and the other side flowers all over the mountains are gone.

It only took a short time from the time she fell into the water to the time she climbed up, but such a big change happened, Jiujiu felt a little confused.

Jiujiu reached out to take it out of her arms, but she only took out a seed of the red shore flower. Just as Jiujiu was wrinkling and didn't think about what was going on, a familiar voice came from behind her.

When Jiujiu turned around, she saw Xuanwu.

No, it should be a young version of Xuanwu.

Xuanwu was as handsome as ever, with thin and flexible lips pale because of the strong wind and sand, but it had a little more flavor. At this moment, he saw Jiujiu standing beside Wangchuan, frowned and said, "Why haven't you been making soup yet?"

Jiujiu "What?"

"As Meng Po, I have neglected my duties all day long. Could it be that you also want to reincarnate?" Seeing Jiujiu looking at him with a confused look, Xuanwu frowned and said unhappily: "If there is another next time, don't blame me for turning against me."

"I am Meng Po?" Jiujiu pointed at herself and said in surprise.

Xuanwu frowned: "Who is Meng Po, are you not Meng Po? Could it be that you drank Wangchuan water?"

Take a sip of Wangchuan water, even if you are the Emperor of Heaven, you will lose your consciousness, let alone the little Mengpo Jiujiu.

Jiujiu never expected that she just wanted to go back, but suddenly she became Meng Po. Moreover, she saw the younger version of Xuanwu. Although it was a bit fantasy, Jiujiu had experienced more fantasy things. After a moment of being stunned, she quickly said: "That Xuanwu, I fell down my head just now. Where do I live now?"

Although Xuanwu felt a little strange, he still took Jiujiu back to her Mengpozhuang.

There is not only one Mengpo in Mengpo Village, but there are many Mengpos in it. But the difference is that some of those Mengpos are extremely beautiful, while others are disgusting. But the same thing is that they are all boiling Mengpo soup.

The ingredients of each Mengpo Mengpo soup are different, so the taste of the Mengpo soup cooked is naturally different. Among so many Mengpos, the Mengpo soup cooked by Jiujiu is the most delicious, so Jiujiu also sends away the most souls, and she has become the owner of Mengpo Village.

Although the Mengpo soup cooked by Jiujiu is recognized as delicious, it is not like Mengpo, who is the owner of the manor, so every Mengpo in Mengpo Village wants to make a pot of good soup with his neck so that Jiujiu can replace him and become the new owner of Mengpo Village.

As soon as Jiujiu sat down in the room, someone came to knock on the door with a bowl of soup.

Jiujiu opened the door and saw a beautiful woman in white gauze.

When she saw Jiujiu, the woman bent down and saluted: "Ling'er has met the owner of the manor."

Ling'er came to let Jiujiu taste the Mengpo soup she cooked.

In addition to being the one who cooks Mengpo soup, the owner of Mengpo Village is also responsible for the task of cultivating Mengpo’s soup to cook the soup.

However, the ingredients of each Mengpo's soup are different, and the taste is different. If Jiujiu tastes the recipe in her soup, what if Jiujiu uses it? So, among so many Mengpos, Ling'er is the first and only one who asks Jiujiu to taste Mengpo's soup.

After hearing Ling'er's idea of ​​asking her to help her guide her Mengpo soup, Jiujiu picked up Ling'er's Mengpo soup, and only picked up the bowl of soup that Ling'er brought. Jiujiu was jumped by the stench that came to her face, and she didn't throw the bowl out directly.

Jiujiu looked down at the clear but foul-smelling soup, and she didn't dare to drink it.

Jiujiu held her breath and put the Mengpo soup handed over by Ling'er on the table aside. She pursed her lips unnaturally and said, "Ling'er, why does the soup taste a little weird? Are the ingredients used a little bit not too fresh?"

When he heard Jiujiu talk about her raw materials, Ling'er couldn't help but feel unnatural on her face, thinking that Jiujiu wanted to know the meaning of her recipe.

Ling'er looked up at Jiujiu, but saw Jiujiu's calm face, as if you like to talk or not to pull it. Ling'er finally said her ingredients: "Ling'er only likes to eat chewy fingers, so the raw material for this Mengpo soup is fingers."

When he heard Ling'er say that the raw material of Mengpo soup was fingers, Jiujiu almost jumped up in fear. Her little hands kept slapping her chest, constantly silently thinking that she didn't drink it, and fortunately she didn't drink it.

Jiujiu relieved for a long time before she relieved the fright she received, but when she looked at Ling'er again, her eyes were a little unnatural.

When I saw Ling'er just now, I thought Ling'er was young and beautiful and was a big beauty. Who knew that the beauty was so scary. The ingredients for cooking soup were actually fingers, so it was simply too cruel.

Jiujiu took a deep breath, relieved her emotions and made a tactful suggestion: "Ling'er, you like to eat your fingers, but it doesn't mean others like to eat them too. Do you want to change the ingredients?"

Jiujiu thought that when Ling'er heard her suggestions, she would consider changing the ingredients, but who knew that after hearing her suggestions, Ling'er's face instantly sank and said with an unhappy look: "Fingers are so delicious, how can anyone not like to eat their fingers?"

Jiujiu: "...Each carrot and cabbage have their own preferences. Just like I like red flowers today and yellow flowers tomorrow, it will change."

Even if Jiujiu explained this, Ling'er was still a little dissatisfied. After glaring at Jiujiu, she drank all the soup she brought over, looking like I just like my fingers and was very domineering.

However, less than a minute after Ling'er finished drinking the soup, the expression on her face changed from being domineering to being confused.

"Master, why did I come to your house?"

Jiujiu was confused: "..." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!