novelraw Chapter 299 Drinking Soup 7
Chapter 299 Drinking Soup 7
Chapter 299 Drinking Soup 7
Su Yi pinched the opponent's face and pulled it several times.
Nanwu let Su Yi move, and at the same time secretly sent a voice transmission to the officials of the underworld, warning them to shut up.
After all, it's not good to really annoy the little girl.
The ghosts who were gossiping and happy were quieted down by the cool tone of their immediate boss.
After all, working in the underworld is still very popular.
Everyone is a spirit body, no job, no income!
Su Yi noticed that the surroundings were quiet, his brows slightly relaxed, he pinched Nan Wu's face several times, and then let go.
"gone."
Recently, Granny Meng's violent soup-feeding made many ghost servants respect her a little bit.
Even some new ghosts who have just been brought down are very knowledgeable, apart from anything else, they consciously pick up a tea bowl and it is a bowl of soup.
It smells like a faint herbal fragrance, but when I first touched it, I found that the smell is really terrible.
Most of them gritted their teeth, closed their eyes, raised their heads and drank cleanly.
There are also some fragile ones, who lie on the bridge and start to close their throats after drinking, causing the evil spirits at the bottom of the Wangchuan River below to protest.
What are you doing!If you can't drink it yourself, leave it to us?
Su Yi remembered that Meng Po Decoction had to be poured down the Wangchuan River even if the medicine was blind.
Without hesitation, he raised his foot to kick people off the bridge, signaling to the ghost messenger to lead people to reincarnate.
Just kidding, I really vomited on you, I don't want to go down.
Who should I respond to?
Nan Wu looked at the little girl with a disgusted face, stepped forward and handed a juicy peach to her: "Take a break."
Su Yi reached out to take it and sat on the chair to signal the next person to continue.
Nan Wu looked at the little girl who was eating fruit.
His eyes fell on the Wangchuan River, and after thinking about it, he still made a seal on the bridge.
It happened that a young man took a sip of Mengpo soup and was about to pour it under the bridge. When he took it, he encountered an invisible barrier, and the bowl could not be stretched out at all.
Su Yi raised his eyes to look at the young man, Nan consciously said, "I'll do it."
The slender fingertips nodded in the air, and the young man's hand uncontrollably brought the soup to his mouth, even though his face was crying.
The body swallowed the whole bowl of Mengpo soup unconsciously.
After eating the peaches, Su Yi was about to make a formula, but Nan Wu wiped her hands with a handkerchief, not sparing even between her fingers.
Seeing the intimate appearance of Su Yi and Nan Wu, the other spirit bodies wanted to take the opportunity to sneak away from Meng Potang.
Looking at those people who drank the soup until their faces were distorted, they knew that the soup was not very good.
Escape if you can.
Nanwu wiped Su Yi's hands slowly while observing their small movements.
The thin lips curved slightly.
With a flick of the fingertips, several fell directly into the tank, and then all flew out of the bridge with a wave of the hand.
Looking at the half-dead little friend, a group of spirit bodies that were about to move settled down again.
The enemy is too strong.
I'd better drink the soup.
However, Nanwu didn't give them a chance to drink the soup, so they were fed violently and completely thrown off the bridge, and were led by the ghost guards to reincarnate.
Su Yi sat on the lean-to and looked at the empty bridgehead very satisfied.
nobody.
It's quiet now.
During the day, ghosts usually don't go out, so there will be nothing to do next.
Nanwu next to him quickly cleaned up the stall, and distributed all the extra Mengpo soup.
The bull head and horse face held the soup with a mournful face.
The others were quite happy, Po Meng's craftsmanship has always been good.
What's more, Mengpo soup has no effect on them, but it is a good tonic.
So a ghost messenger picked up the soup with a gesture of pride for drinking.
The bull-headed horse face beside him didn't have time to stop him, so he could only silently cover his face.
puff-
A mouthful of soup was sprayed out: "Hey, what are you doing! Do you dare to make this soup taste worse? Who will be poisoned to death?"
A mouthful of complaints with a strong local flavor.
It didn't matter to Su Yi, although the taste wasn't very good, at least the effect was fine, otherwise something would have happened to the previous batch of reincarnations.
The other ghosts couldn't help but laugh.
After all, this sounded ridiculous, but Le Wan looked at the soup in his hand and found it difficult.
Nan Wu said in a deep voice, "Why don't you drink? Do you want me to feed you?"
Who told you that the soup cooked one by one is not good.
I must drink it clean.
A group of ghost servants raised their hands without hesitation when they heard the words.
If they really asked Hades to feed them, they might lose their lives, but after taking a sip of the soup, they felt that they had nothing to love.
Really, the ghosts were almost sent away.
The ghost sips with a bitter or contorted face.
Nanwu looked really curious, is it so delicious?
Pretty fingers picked up a teacup full of Mengpo soup and were about to put it to his mouth, but a plain white hand stopped his movement.
"Didn't you hear what they said?"
Little things are brave!
I didn't even dare to touch him, but I still wanted to talk to him.
What if I drink badly?
Who is it?
Nan Wu was a little curious: "I'll try it."
"No."
Other ghost messengers: "..." Woohoo, I'm so envious, Mrs. Meng, why don't you stop Mrs. Yama from giving us the soup?
Just a ghost came running over.
"Lord Hades, come to get that blond black robe scythe."
Seeing that he was panting, Su Yi took the bowl in Nan Wu's hand and stuffed it into his hand, and pulled Nan Wu down the bridge.
"Go and have a look."
Has she ever seen Death?
The ghost messenger was flattered and took the Mengpo soup, and before the others could stop him, he took a big gulp.
After realizing it, Nan Wu also turned to look at him, and said sadly: "Remember to finish drinking, everyone."
It's not wrong to hold back a mouthful of spit, the mouth is irritated, so I just swallowed it.
In other words, this is already the state of the soul, otherwise it is estimated that the other party can perform a soul separation on the spot.
What's wrong with Mrs. Meng recently?
The boiled soup is so strange, what about killing ghosts?
Everyone didn't dare to really go against the will of Hades, and finally forced themselves to finish the soup and go back to the mansion to rest directly.
The first floor of the underworld was instantly much quieter than usual. .
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come to hell
Judge Lu led the blond hair and blue eyes to one side, and two men in black robes, white masks and scythes stood on the other side.
Nan Wu spoke leisurely, with a casual tone.
"Give him the man! What are you doing waiting for me?"
Holding Su Yi to sit down, Nan Wu sat next to her, raised his hand to pour a cup of tea for Su Yi, and casually glanced at the four of them.
"Why don't you give it to them? Why? I haven't seen the god of death, so I plan to take a look at it a few more times? It's not worth it. If you want to see it, let the ghost messenger go to their territory to catch someone and come back, and then you will see it again."
Nan Wu said this casually, with a lazy tone.
Like a cat basking in the sun, lazy and unable to get up.
Judge Lu's eyelids trembled.
Look at what you said, are you afraid that you won't be able to fight?
If Nanwu knew what he was thinking, he would definitely say something.
nonsense!
You must know that the underworld is still very harmonious, like him staying on the first floor, the spirits imprisoned on the lower level will become poorer and more vicious.
At the same time, the places where they were detained were also extremely cruel.
So nothing to worry about at all.
So life is still boring.
It would be great if we could fight!Just relax your muscles.
The two black robes couldn't understand Nan Wu's words.
The blonde obviously looked at Su Yi as if he didn't really want to leave.
In the end, it was Su Yi who signaled that they could take the person away.
The two black robes thanked each other and waved their scythes.
(End of this chapter)