Chapter 427 Ineffective Mengpo Soup



"You good fellow, I waited for you for three lifetimes, but you ran off with that bitch from the Zhao family!"

The beauty who was like Daiyu just now instantly turned into a shrew, beating and scolding at the Naihe Bridge.

Jiang Yuanxi was stunned by what he saw.

"This is the effect of Meng Po soup." Qian Guang was no longer aware of it.

He has seen a lot of this in the past few days.

At first I would laugh for a while and laugh at the fact that Meng Po's soup was too watery, but now.

He was totally exhausted.

As he spoke, a thick black aura surged out from the surroundings.

"not good!"

Qian Guang flew into the middle of the ghosts.

"If you turn into a ghost, you will never be able to take revenge! Do you want to watch that couple take over your property?"

Qianguang restrained the ghost and persuaded him.

The ghost was stunned for a moment, and the thick ghost aura behind him gradually dissipated.

A beautiful girl was revealed, and she was about to cry.

She's quite a beauty.

Qian Guang breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the cycle of revenge will never end, we have to do this now.

"If a ghost turns into an evil spirit, there will be no possibility of reincarnation. Qianguang, you did the right thing." Jiang Yuanxi praised him without hesitation.

If it were her, she would do the same.

Qian Guang sighed: "Princess, if the reincarnation path can no longer be opened, I am afraid that my ghost world will become the territory of evil spirits."

These days, he hardly stops dealing with these things.

As more and more people entered the underworld, he was overwhelmed.

If he continues like this, he will become the first ghost king in the world to die of exhaustion.

Even Meng Po's soup had problems.

Qianguang calmed himself down and brought Jiang Yuanxi to a tea stall.

"Meng Po, don't endure it!"

Qianguang had an angry look on his face. He rushed in and pulled out a woman.

The woman was wearing simple clothes, but her stunning beauty could not be concealed.

"Qianguang, don't stop me. If I don't figure it out today, I'll quit from now on!"

Meng Po rolled up her sleeves, took the soup spoon, and rushed in again.

Qian Guang stopped her: "Don't keep going! I haven't had a good sleep for five days and five nights. Are you trying to tire me to death?"

Meng Po raised her eyebrows and then lowered her head.

He whispered, "That's not what I meant."

"Alright, alright," Qian Guang was too lazy to listen to her explanation, "Come with me and meet the distinguished guest."

"Distinguished guests?" Meng Po wiped her hands on her apron. "I'm just a cook, why should I meet distinguished guests?"

"If you meet her, your soup will be saved."

Meng Po was stunned.

She used to be a cooking god in a certain country. She wanted to see who could solve the problem that even she couldn't.

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