When Bai Wuchang said this, many people present nodded, especially the Ten Yin Marshals. This resurrection soup is the treasure of the underworld. How could such a thing be pawned in the heaven and earth?
"No, Tiandi Pawnshop is extremely overbearing in its business and makes a huge profit. We can't do business with them anymore..."
"Yes, yes, if Mengpo Soup is not effective enough, let's let those spirits drink two more bowls and use the Soul-Restoring Soup as interest. The Heaven and Earth Pawnshop is so shameless!"
"No, no, we can't break this rule. We really can't agree to this condition!"
…
The ten great ghost generals in the hall all stood up and opposed the Underworld's use of the Soul-Restoring Soup as interest in the transaction with the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth. This was clearly a loss for them, as the Soul-Restoring Soup was a treasure, a treasure!
The underworld went to great lengths to get this treasure!
The people below were making a lot of noise, but Pluto, who was sitting at the top in a red dress, was supporting her head with one hand, looking drowsy. The noise was going on, and she really wanted to take a nap!
Let them argue, and when they come to a conclusion, tell her.
After coming out of the warehouse, Zhang Fan looked out the window and saw that the rain had not stopped yet, but had become a little lighter. He looked at the time and it was already past one in the morning.
Hua Yueying is finally back!
Just as she was about to go upstairs, she turned around and saw Zhang Fan looking at him quietly, which scared her.
"Master, why aren't you asleep? Oh, it was raining when I went there, and there was no one selling flowers at the night market..."
Hua Yueying smiled and tried to hide some of the things she had done.
But she saw Zhang Fan staring at her, not saying anything but with a sharp gaze. She couldn't help but lower her head, feeling a little scared in her heart.
"I told you that you don't have to do anything. Meng Po will come again. No one can change the rules I set..."
“Ah, I…”
Hua Yueying secretly glanced at Zhang Fan and said nothing, but she still felt a little skeptical in her heart, because she had seen Meng Po's performance that day and she was completely unwilling.
What's more, the master probably has no idea how much importance the underworld attaches to the resurrection soup. That soup can bring the dead back to life. Anyone who really uses the resurrection soup will have their book of life and death changed in the underworld.
The Death List is a huge matter in the underworld and involves a lot of people, so she didn't quite believe what her master said.
Only then will you find a solution yourself.
Zhang Fan didn't say anything and turned to go upstairs.
Only Hua Yueying was left. Feeling a little depressed, she contacted Wuming in the underworld and asked him about the situation there.
"The ten great ghost commanders of the underworld have all gathered in the Palace of the King of Hell. I heard that Meng Po is going to make medicine again. Each of the reincarnated spirits will have to drink two bowls of soup. The amount is larger than before..."
Hua Yueying understood the news immediately.
I'm afraid Meng Po will never come again. People are making Meng Po soup again, and to be on the safe side, the underworld actually lets the spirits drink two bowls of soup. This is to increase the efficacy of the medicine. This stupid method might really work!
Alas, the master is afraid that he will be disappointed this time, Meng Po will definitely not come back...
Hua Yueying was a little disappointed. She worked hard to run out several times at night, but in the end this was the result. It was really frustrating!
Hua Yueying had almost no rest that night.
Zhang Fan was quite calm. He drank tea, browsed his phone, and tasted the delicious food made by Xu Zijun every day.
One day when Xu Zijun brought out the prepared dishes, Hua Yueying, who was already feeling uncomfortable, couldn't help but tease Xu Zijun.
"Oh my, you actually let us eat this, fish, just ordinary grass carp? I remember that the Rong family gave you tens of millions, that money should be enough to buy any food!"
Hua Yueying usually likes to bicker with Xu Zijun, so Xu Zijun didn't get angry when she said this.
He just slowly looked at the sauerkraut soup base he had cooked, which kept churning. Then he put the snow-white grass carp slices directly into the soup base with a spoon.
The grass carp fillet sank to the bottom of the pot at first, but within two minutes it slowly rolled over and began to bubble.
"You're not happy when I say you're stupid. The highest level of cooking is to make ordinary ingredients taste the most delicious. You know, you're killing me when you grow flowers. You don't know anything, but you like to give orders. This is really annoying..."
Hua Yueying was so angry at Xu Zijun's words. She was also worried about Meng Po's affairs. She felt that even if Xu Zijun had superb cooking skills at this moment, he was still very annoying!
Zhang Fan ignored the two people's bickering. He sat at the top seat and tasted the fish.
Hey, the meat of this grass carp is so tender and smooth?
The fish meat is tender and fresh, and after being cooked with sauerkraut, the flavor is even more delicious. It is indeed the most common ingredients that can bring out the most delicious taste!
Zhang Fan was in a very good mood. He took a bite of fish and added some pickled cabbage. He had been eating too much fish and meat recently, so this was just right for him.
He was in a very good mood.
Although Hua Yueying didn't say anything after eating two bites of fish, she was still worried and even a little depressed, because the Meng Po soup was probably going to be stored in the warehouse of the Tiandi Pawnshop.
Because there was no movement in the underworld, it was a pity that the master could be so heartlessly happy.
Why……
Just as Hua Yueying was sighing, Zhang Fan suddenly heard a series of melodious sounds of wind chimes.
A customer has arrived at Tiandi Pawnshop!
Zhang Fan stood up, turned around and pretended to go upstairs and left, and Hua Yueying also left quickly. Only when Xu Zijun brought another dish, he was shocked to find that there was no one at the table?
"People are gone, Brother Zhang, where did you go?"
Xu Zijun was stunned. He shouted several times inside and outside the house, but no one answered.
He remembered the strange thing about Zhang Fan, so he stopped shouting. After thinking for a while, he turned the flame of the grass carp hotpot to the lowest level and went back to the kitchen to busy himself.
He had to prepare one or two dishes and pretend to be busy in the kitchen. Maybe they would be back soon.
Inside the Tiandi Pawnshop, the wind chimes hanging on the black door kept ringing.
Zhang Fan stood there and calmly picked up the mask on the table and put it on. Originally, he was just considered handsome, but after putting on the mask, his whole person actually changed.
Even though he didn't say a word, he just stood there quietly, like a god. He was unfathomable and gave people a feeling that everything was under his control.
When the door opened, Meng Po, who was dressed a little messy and had red eyes, suddenly rushed in with unsteady steps. Her eyes immediately fell on Zhang Fan.
When he saw Zhang Fan, he didn't know if it was because he was too tired or for some other reason, but his legs suddenly went weak and he fell to his knees.
"I have seen the Immortal. I, I..."
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