Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can't Afford to Offend!

Chapter 1331: Forgotten Valley



Chapter 1331: Forgotten Valley

He looked around and walked to a snow pile. He took off the wooden stick on his back and dug the snow pile apart, revealing a large piece of oil paper.

Under the oil paper was a pile of dry firewood and an iron pot.

Because of the oil paper and the fact that the snow here never melts all year round, the firewood was still dry, but it was cold and hard, so it took a lot of effort to light it.

Xiao Qing helped fill the iron pot with snow blocks, watching the snow blocks slowly melt in the pot, and their hands and feet gradually warmed up because they were standing by the fire.

Hu Lichangtian took out an oil paper bag from his backpack, grabbed a handful of things from the bag, and threw it into the iron pot to cook.

Bai Zhi looked closely and found that it was dried mushrooms and thinly sliced ​​dried meat.

Hu Lichangtian sprinkled some salt into the pot, and after just a simple cooking, the aroma was so fragrant that my stomach, which was not hungry at first, began to growl.

Hu Lichangtian dug out two bowls from the snow pile, wiped them with snow, and handed one to Xiao Qing: "You two girls use one, and the three of us men use one."

"Are you warmed up?" Hu Lichangtian asked.

Bai Zhi asked: "You never went there again?"

Hu Lichangtian sighed and said, "Young lady, you have never seen the Forgotten Valley and don't know what's going on inside, that's why you ask this question."

After a pause, Hu Lichangtian continued: "Do you know why it's called the Forgotten Valley?"

The four of them shook their heads: "People call the Forgotten River the dividing river between the Yellow Spring Road and the Underworld. Only the dead can enter the Forgotten River, not the living."

Xiao Qing got goosebumps when she heard this and asked hurriedly: "I heard the storyteller talk about the Forgotten River, saying that the water is as red as blood, and it's full of It is a lonely ghost that cannot be reincarnated, full of insects and snakes, with a fishy wind blowing in the face. In addition, there is an old woman who will sit by the bridge and feed people something, what soup."

Bai Zhi laughed: "Are you talking about the Naihe Bridge? The old woman is called Meng Po. She gives those who are going to reincarnate a bowl of Meng Po soup to make them forget their past lives and start a new life." Ṝ

Xiao Qing nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's it, the storyteller said so."

Bai Zhi smiled and said: "I don't know if there is a Naihe Bridge and Meng Po in this world, but I believe that there is no such thing in Kunlun Mountain."

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