A few minutes later, Gou An successfully reached the other side with trepidation, and the wooden bridge disappeared.
"One bowl per person, then you can cross the bridge!" Meng Po said coldly.
"Yeah, I understand the rules."
“Another bowl!”
Then he turned to the people behind him and said, "Line up and cross the bridge one by one. Pay attention to the order and don't cut in line!"
The people behind him heard it, looked at each other, and lined up silently.
…
A magical scene happened just like that.
Beside the quicksand river in this secret realm of death, more than forty awakened people lined up in a long queue, keeping a distance from each other, each standing in a standard posture, with admiration and respect for Qiao Yuan on their faces.
"Another bowl, next one!"
"Thank you!"
"Thanks!"
Every human who came forward would express their sincere gratitude to Qiao Yuan.
Meng Po on the side: "????"
Gradually, the number of people in the queue became smaller and smaller, and more and more awakened people went to the other side of the river.
Until the end, only Qiao Yuan was left.
Looking at Meng Po, who looked like she was pregnant for ten months, Qiao Yuan hesitated and said, "I'm alone now. Can I not drink this soup?"
After experiencing the incident with the boatman and Meng Po, Qiao Yuan understood a truth.
The secret realm itself only requires them to act as a role similar to an NPC in a game, responsible for the guidance work. The so-called fare and price are entirely determined by these alien spirits themselves.
Theoretically, the awakened ones don't have to pay a price, but these alien spirits insist on doing so, and it's no one else's fault.
…
"No... burp... must... burp... must drink..." Meng Po still insisted on her principles.
The originally indifferent oval face now looked a little swollen!
"Okay then, just pour less this time, be good to yourself..."
Following the recipe, Meng Po finished making it and was about to hand it to Qiao Yuan.
Suddenly... it withdrew its hand.
Looking at its stomach, it realized something and its eyes turned cold.
"You did this?"
"Don't talk nonsense, you have no shame but I do. I don't even have a girlfriend!"
Qiao Yuan grabbed Meng Po's hand and tried to force the drink down her throat!
"Human, you've pissed me off!"
"Drink a fuck!"
Meng Po poured out the soup and glared at Qiao Yuan with her big belly.
Burp~
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－
The first stage is estimated to be over in 200 chapters. After a transition copy, resolve the Yang Tao issue, and then go to Yang City to explain Wang Jing's parents and Li Xiaoling's origins. That's almost the second stage. By then, the third blood moon will appear, and the protagonist's golden finger will add new functions.
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