Qin Shou looked up and saw the old woman holding a big bowl in one hand. Qin Shou leaned over and looked inside with his feet. He saw that the soup in the bowl was brown, and there was something added to it. It looked very thick, and it seemed to have countless seasonings added, which smelled pretty good.

At that moment, Qin Shou actually remembered a bowl of soup, Hu, spicy soup that he had drunk in China back then!

At that moment, Qin Shou burst into tears. This is the smell of his hometown...

Seeing Qin Shou like this, the old woman shook her head slightly and said, "Stop crying. I have seen you like you for not 100,000 or 80,000 every day. Crying is useless. If you drink it, all your worries and sorrows will be gone."

Qin Shou subconsciously took it and sighed: "It seems to taste good, how much does a bowl cost?"

The old woman seemed to be asked like this for the first time, and she laughed and said, "It's free."

When Qin Shou heard this, his eyes lit up and he immediately asked, "Do you care about your fullness?"

The old woman seemed to hear some big joke and laughed: "Do you care about your fullness, of course you care about your fullness, haha... drink it. After drinking this bowl, you don't even know what hunger is."

After hearing this, Qin Shou raised his big bowl and said proudly: "Damn it!"

Then Qin Shou raised his head and drank the big bowl of soup in one gulp! The soup tasted a bit like Hu La soup when he entered the mouth of the train station, but compared to the Hu La soup that he drank was so sparse and had nothing to do with, the soup tasted more intense, and Qin Shou was so happy that he drank it.

But what really excited Qin Shou was that the soup actually contained a large amount of pure yin energy. The pure yin energy entered the body. He only felt the cells in his body howling, and he felt comfortable all over his body...

After seeing Qin Shou drinking a bowl of soup, he stood there and winked.

Cui Jue was a little reluctant and sent a message to the old woman from afar: "Pus Meng, how is it?"

Meng Po didn't send a message, and said generously: "Judge, what else can you do after drinking my Meng Po soup? He probably doesn't even remember who he is now, so how could he remember your troubles?"

When Cui Jue heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good..."

Meng Po was about to say something, but suddenly saw a bowl in front of her. Meng Po was stunned and looked over the bowl. She saw a rabbit holding the bowl high with an expression of unsatisfactory expression, saying to her: "Get another bowl!"

Meng Po's eyes were stunned. Come again? Did this guy know that he had drunk a bowl? His memory was not eliminated?

Meng Po asked subconsciously: "You still drink?"

Qin Shouli said for granted: "Of course, it tastes good, just add less salt. This time add some salt..."

When Meng Po heard this, she felt a hot face, as if she was slapped on her face. Then she sneered in anger and said, "Okay, you want to drink it, right? I'll give you enough soup!"

After saying that, Meng Po handed over another bowl to Qin Shousheng.

Qin Shou took it, raised his head and drank it dry! Then he closed his eyes and looked at it with a look of aftertaste.

Meng Po widened her eyes and stared at Qin Shou, as if she wanted to see some familiar expressions on the rabbit's face, such as the expressions of ghosts who had not yet walked away, with a confused look on their faces.

However, after glaring for a minute, the rabbit suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted with excitement: "I, Cao! Master Rabbit, I'm in love with this! Come on, let's have another bowl!"

Meng Po was stunned and stood there and pointed at Qin Shou, tremblingly, "Are you okay?"

Qin Shou asked back, "Does I have something to do? Is it poisonous to your soup? By the way, what kind of soup are you?"

Meng Po swallowed, and did not say anything, but silently lowered her head and checked the big iron pot beside her. A pot of "Hu La Soup" was stewed in the iron pot. He looked at it in confusion and looked again and again... muttered: "I didn't get lost..."

"Hey, old man, have you heard me talking? Let me have another bowl of your... well... Hu La Soup!" Qin Shou shouted.

Meng Po said with a bad face: "What kind of soup do you think this is?"

Qin Shou asked back: "Isn't it Hu La Soup?"

Meng Po’s eyes turned red on the spot. She slapped the bowl from Qin Shou’s hand away, took out a small bucket, lifted the iron pot and filled it with it. Then she laughed strangely and said word by word: “Hu! Spicy! Soup?”

Then Meng Po laughed in anger and said, "Haha... Hu La Soup? What a Hu La Soup! Since you think it is Hu La Soup, then go and drink it!"

Qin Shou looked at the old woman who looked ferocious but extremely generous, and generous in her face, shook her head and said, "Although her personality is a bit distorted, she is still a kind and generous person in her bones. She is better than my master..."

Qin Shou muttered, and his mind flashed through his mind when he had his first meal at the chef god. That day he didn't eat anything, so he owed the chef god countless money, and was eventually detained for odd jobs to pay back the money. Looking at the charitable old woman, Qin Shou shook his head and held a large bucket of Hu La Soup with satisfaction to drink.

Meng Po seemed to not care about the rabbit, but in fact she was full of energy on the rabbit. Moreover, the look at Qin Shou had changed complicatedly as the rabbit drank more and more Meng Po soup. At first, she sneered maliciously, then was surprised, then was stunned. Finally, after seeing the rabbit drinking with a big bucket and having a lot of fun, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but she finally calmed down.

Qin Shou didn't know what Meng Po was thinking, but leaned on the railing with great comfort, drinking Hu La Tang, and watching the countless ghosts surging through the river. At this moment, he saw that there seemed to be some shadow in the river, as if it was the shadow of the bridge under his feet, so he began to look carefully. However, the river water rolled like mud, and the reflection was almost invisible. After watching for a long time, he couldn't see clearly what the reflection was.

At the same time, Meng Po served another bowl of Meng Po soup and handed it to the new ghost. After seeing Meng Po, the ghost asked, "What is this?"

Meng Po said lightly: "Drink."

The ghost nodded, raised his head and drank it down. At that moment, tears slid from the corner of the ghost's eyes. Then the ghost with a look of pain returned to peace, then looked at Meng Po with a blank look and asked, "Where am I?"

Meng Po pointed behind her and said, "Go over, you will know when you pass."

The ghost nodded and walked forward with a blank look on his face. As he walked, he glanced at the rabbit squatting beside him and drinking happily. He frowned, as if thinking about why the rabbit didn't move forward.
Chapter completed!