"Oh, what did little brother understand?" Meng Jiangyun asked curiously.
Xiang Chen said bluntly: "I understand why you covet my beauty so much. This ancient ghost is too ugly."
"Yes, yes!"
Meng Jiangyun nodded without any embarrassment and said: "The male ghosts here are all very ugly. It is rare to see someone like you, little brother. By the way, what is your name, little brother?"
Xiang Chen shook his head and said: "My previous name is no longer important. I am dead. My last name was Lao and my last name was Gong. You can call me husband."
"Husband--" Meng Jiangyun frowned. This was a word she had never heard of before: "Is there anyone named Lao? What's the difference between father-in-law and husband? Your name doesn't sound good either. Please change it to another one."
"Then you can call me handsome."
"Beautiful guy - um - not too bad." The two of them were chatting, and Xiang Chen was also admiring the scenery of Fengdu City.
"By the way, it is rumored that Emperor Fengdu Changle of Fengdu City is one of the strongest men in the underworld. Do you know what his cultivation level is?" Xiang Chen asked seemingly casually.
"I know, the great emperor reached the supreme and perfect state of the underworld a long time ago."
"The Supreme Perfection of the Underworld is almost the same as the Supreme Perfection of Heaven and Earth." Xiang Chen muttered to himself.
"Then as Po Meng, what position do you hold in the Yin Court of Fengdu?"
"We, Po Meng, are the ferrymen of dead souls in the underworld organization. We are specially sent to you for reincarnation. Three generations of my family have been Po Meng. Our ancestral profession is hehe, and our status is second only to the Tenth Palace of Yama." When she talked about this, there was something in her expression.
Very proud.
"It's so awesome, please hug me!"
"Pretty little brother, you should become a ghost cultivator, gather your ghost body, and hang out with me from now on. I guarantee that you will become famous here, and you will be more comfortable than the human world."
Meng Jiangyun began to seduce Xiang Chen again.
Xiang Chen is now a soul body, which does not have an entity similar to the physical body. The ghost body is similar to the physical body. Yue Mei is the ghost body, which has the feeling of flesh, but does not have Qi and blood. Instead, it has Yin Qi, ghost Qi, ghost power, etc.
For ghost cultivators, it is almost the same energy as qi and blood.
In other words, Xiang Chen now has magic attacks, but he does not have physical attacks on his body.
Xiang Chen also said with a playful smile: "Then, can I gather my body to have an in-depth communication with Miss Meng Po?"
Meng Jiangyun was obviously a little filthy old Siji. She glanced at Xiang Chen's waist and said with a smile: "Little brother, you still want to eat the chicken and eat the eagle. Didn't you say that you will be grateful to your Taoist companion until death?
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Xiang Chen coughed and said seriously: "Until death do us part, that means being loyal until death. And I'm already dead, so I can renew my relationship."
Meng Jiangyun rolled her eyes, I believe you, but Xiang Chen's interesting personality made her feel even more amused.
Not long after, Xiang Chen followed her to the Yin Mansion where Meng Jiangyun lived.
This is the serious underworld mansion. The mansion is not very big, covering hundreds of kilometers in area. Once you enter the gate, you will find a beautiful courtyard inside, where many of Xiang Chen’s familiar underworld medicines, exotic flowers and exotic herbs are planted.
Meng Jiangyun pointed to an independent attic: "You can live there from now on, and we will start improving the taste of Mengpo soup tomorrow."
Xiang Chen nodded and looked at the attic made of million-year-old Yin Sandalwood. It has a very nourishing and healing effect on dead souls like him and ghost cultivators.
The courtyard where Meng Jiangyun lives is also made of sandalwood, which is older.
"It would be great if we could move it away and build a palace for Yue Mei in the future." Xiang Chen thought to himself.
He reincarnated, and Yue Mei naturally followed, but Yue Mei was sealed by the old dean along with the origin of Sirius Soul.
In the underworld chapter of the Diary of Making a Fortune, on the Nth day after arriving in the underworld, I hooked up with Po Meng, a sweetheart, and was obsessed with her Yin Tanmu.
There was no words for a night. The next day, the Yang Qi in the underworld was weak, the cold sun rose, and the dead souls hid in a dark place. Meng Jiangyun stretched out and got up, and lay down all night to meditate, which made her energetic.
She sniffed it, and then an alluring fragrance reached her nose.
She opened the door and went out, and saw a large pot set up in the yard. In the large pot, there was boiling meat porridge, exuding an attractive aroma.
"Pretty little brother, what kind of porridge is this? It's so delicious." Meng Jiangyun's mouth was watering.
Xiang Chen chuckled and said: "This is preserved egg and pigeon porridge. I saw you raised a lot of pigeons, so I killed two and used them to stew porridge. The pigeon eggs were used to make preserved eggs!"
Xiang Chen scooped it up and took a sip. The fresh aroma entered his throat, and it was still a bit sweet. There was also a large amount of nourishing yin energy entering his body, and his soul became a little more solid.
"Ah - there is nothing more comforting than a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge early in the morning."
"Pigeons——!" Meng Jiangyun suddenly looked at the Yinfeng pigeons that she had raised for more than a million years, and there were indeed two missing.
"You bastard, you stewed the Yinfeng pigeons that I have raised for more than a million years into porridge, ahhhh!! I'm going to kill you!"
Meng Jiangyun was so angry that her hair stood up, and she looked like a ghost, baring her teeth and claws, and sharp claws sprouted from her fingers.
Xiang Chen directly made a bowl of porridge and handed it to her.
a moment later
"Hiccup - so delicious -"
The two sat on the threshold. Meng Jiangyun held the clean bowl and stretched out her pink tongue to lick the remaining grains in the bowl. This was already the tenth bowl she had eaten with tears in her eyes.
The pot has bottomed out.
Xiang Chen didn't dare to eat it after two bowls, because the pigeon was too tonic. It was originally a material for refining the elixir of heaven. With his cooking skills and medicinal diet method, the effect was not worse than the elixir, it was better.
eat.
He ate two bowls, and his soul body was about to transform into a ghost body. Xiang Chen didn't want to be a ghost cultivator, he also wanted to be reincarnated.
"How did you do it? I have never seen anyone stew Yin Feng Pigeon into porridge and eat it, and still achieve the effect of refining elixirs?"
Xiang Chen looked at her depressingly as she finished the delicious porridge: "They said I am the best chef in the world, eh——"
"Have eaten enough, hehe, bring me a bowl every morning from now on. I know that the emperor's palace feeds countless Yinfeng pigeons. From now on, we will steal pigeons from somewhere to eat."
Meng Jiangyun patted her slightly bulging belly, feeling extremely satisfied.
"This is not the top breakfast. Do you know what the top breakfast is?" Xiang Chen shook his head slowly.
"What? Top breakfast?"
"Noodles, tea eggs, fried dough sticks with soy milk, I will feed it to you tomorrow. I will cook two tea eggs for you the day after tomorrow, and a fried dough stick with soy milk. The day after tomorrow we will have pigeon porridge, and the day after tomorrow we will have seafood noodles for breakfast.
Not the same!"
"Hehe, I'm so looking forward to it. Really, don't leave and become my full-time chef. If my sister eats it, you can eat it."