It's very angry!
Although I can't remember what happened before, this is the reality. My belly is so big, who else could it be except the human in front of me?
"Human, don't even think about crossing the river today!" Meng Po said coldly.
Looking at the poured-out Mengpo soup, Qiao Yuan frowned slightly, picked up the bowl on the ground and scooped another spoonful of river water.
It’s okay if you don’t drink it, and it’s okay if you pour it out. Its opinion doesn’t matter!
Just make a new one yourself.
I've watched it forty times or more, and if I still haven't learned it, I should just bang my head against the wall and die.
Sprinkle appropriate amount of soil. Except for the last step of stirring with your fingers, the rest of the steps are exactly the same.
However... the finished product was completely different.
The bowl looks like a paste. Is there a missing stirring step? Or do I need to do it myself?
Sure enough, things are not that simple!
"Human, without me, you can never make soup again!" Meng Po mocked after seeing Qiao Yuan's behavior.
Qiao Yuan poured out the soup in his hand.
Apparently, this method has failed.
Now there is only one last method.
I had tried many times to kill Meng Po before, but none of them worked. The most likely possibility was the bridge, but unfortunately... I missed the opportunity.
Some things are gone once you miss them.
…
Qiao Yuan walked straight to the shore and lit a stick of incense.
You don't necessarily need it to cross the river!
Soon, a small boat floated in the fog in the distance.
Plop~
The sound of knees hitting the ground was heard, and the boatman in the straw raincoat looked ugly in an instant.
"You again?"
Qiao Yuan: "Huh? Are you disappointed?"
"No, no, no... I'm super happy!"
"But... you can walk on the bridge, why do you have to call me?" the boatman asked in confusion.
Every time it sees Qiao Yuan, its life is threatened. It never wants to see Qiao Yuan in its life.
"It doesn't want to eat the soup, there's nothing I can do."
Qiao Yuan said after jumping onto the boat.
Meng Po: “???????”
"You don't have to drink it. Actually, all you have to do is praise its beauty. This level is very easy to pass... Wait..."
"You said it doesn't want to drink? It's not you..."
When Qiao Yuan looked at him, the boatman immediately shut up.
Then he secretly glanced at his fellow creatures on the shore.
With her big belly, she was looking at him resentfully. No... she was looking at Qiao Yuan.
That look contained so many emotions.
…
After safely bringing the boat ashore, the boatman left the place in fear to avoid any accidents.
"Brother Qiao, you finally came. You made us worry for a long time."
Everyone came forward to greet them, and they finally felt at ease.
"It's a small matter. Are everyone here?" Qiao Yuan said with a smile.
Things are simple from now on.
As they walked forward, a white mist came and everyone disappeared one after another.
Qiao Yuan and the man in black robe walked at the back, his eyes fixed on the well next to them.
Dry well.
"What on earth could cause the death of a secret realm?"
With this question in mind, Qiao Yuan grabbed the man in black robe and left.
When the white mist dissipates.
The dazzling sunlight appeared in the sky.
When I connected to the Internet on my phone, I realized that three days had passed.
"How about explaining it clearly when we get back?" Qiao Yuan looked at the man in black robe.
"I know, I know." The man in black robe lowered his head and trembled.
"If there's any news from Yang Tao, notify me immediately. Once I kill him, you'll be credited!"
Whether it is a real drop or a fake drop, it is beneficial to you!
…
After seeing off the man in black robe, Qiao Yuan located his current location.
Soon he was stunned.
"Dahe County, Qin City!" Qiao Yuan muttered to himself.
Qin City, a very old and poor city, is completely incomparable to Liyang City.
And this Dahe County is the hometown of my father in my memory.
My mother was from a small county in Liyang City, and my father was a young man who came out of the mountains of Dahe County in Qin City to work.
The two met because of work problems and got married soon after. At the persuasion of my mother, my father stayed in Liyang City.
It has been more than ten years since then!
Qiao Yuan was not very clear about his hometown.
My predecessor might have come back often when I was a child, but since I started working in Liyang City, due to Qiao Yuan’s academic problems, I basically only go back to my hometown during the Chinese New Year.
Although my parents didn't make any money in Liyang City, they could at least make a living. Otherwise... my father would probably have to stay in that small mountain village for the rest of his life.
After my parents passed away, they were buried in the big mountain behind my hometown.
Since you are here, burn some incense for your parents.
Occupying the body of the previous incarnation, there are some consequences that must be borne, and other things cannot be done, but the annual incense burning is still possible.
I looked at my phone and it was already noon, so I didn't mind spending some time there.
I found a restaurant, had a meal, bought some incense, candles and paper money before going back.
Small cities have their own advantages. The pace of life is not as fast as in big cities, and the pressure is very small. The same bowl of noodles is not only large in quantity, but also a few dollars cheaper.
…
"Get out of here, you stinky beggar!"
"You ruined the new car I just picked up, damn it!"
“…”
Qiao Yuan, who was waiting above, turned his head and looked outside.
Outside the store, a beggar in a hospital gown was kneeling on the ground, curled up in a ball, muttering something.
“Dead…all dead…hahahaha…all dead…”
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