Wear the villain and act coquettish again

Chapter 299 The Same One

Meng Xian returned to the underworld.

Meng Xian asked for leave.

Meng Xian was very unhappy.

The task was clearly completed, and Wang Xiaolin also drank Meng Po soup to send her away. She didn't even know why she was unhappy.

She lay on the bed covering her head with the quilt, not wanting to move.

I don't want to see anyone.

Suddenly felt that the quilt seemed to be moving by itself.

Something wet was licking Meng Xian's hand.

what? !

Meng Xian lifted the quilt all at once, and saw an extra hellhound on the bed.

three heads.

Realizing that Meng Xian was looking at it, the Cerberus raised its head, all three pairs of eyes looked at Meng Xian, and stuck out its tongue at her.

I thought it was pretty funny.

Meng Xian: "..."

Resolutely drove the Cerberus to the bed, and continued to cover his face with the quilt.

The Cerberus sat on the ground aggrieved, suddenly thought of something, and rushed out.

When it came back again, each mouth held a manjusawa flower.

The Cerberus put Manzhushahua on the ground, and excitedly barked at the ball on the bed a few times.

Meng Xian lifted the quilt and saw the Cerberus dog's expression of asking for credit, with its tongue sticking out "haha".

In front of it are three manjusawa.

Meng Xian: "...Hurry up and send them back!"

It would be terrible if Pluto found out!
Before the Cerberus could do anything, someone walked in from outside.

"No need, just keep it."

When a guest came, Meng Xian could only reluctantly get up from the bed, and said hello: "Yan Shidian."

Yan Shidian, dressed in black, saw the listless Meng Xian, frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

As soon as Meng Xian got off the bed, he sat on the stool again and poured water for Yan Shidian, "I don't know, maybe I'm sick."

Yan Shidian: "We are gods and will not get sick."

Meng Xian handed him the teacup: "It means that the business trip is too tiring, and the mind and body are also tired."

Meng Xian let out a sigh of emotion: "It's really hard to earn some money."

Yan Shidian sat across from Meng Xian, held a teacup and asked, "Is it difficult for Po Meng to do it?"

Meng Xian thought about it, and said honestly, "Actually, it doesn't seem to be difficult, but there is an indescribable feeling, you know."

Yan Shidian: "I don't know."

"Oh, I know you don't know, that's what I'm saying, don't be so serious." Meng Xian scratched his head in a disfigured manner.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, Cerberus looked at Meng Xian, then Yan Shidian.

Tongue exhales faster.

Meng Xian stared blankly at an illusory figure for a while, then suddenly asked: "You said, would I meet the same person in the three thousand worlds?"

Yan Shidian: "I don't know. But I know that Po Meng was alone a long time ago."

Another moment of silence.

Meng Xian turned to look at Yan Shidian: "And then?"

Yan Shidian looked back at her: "There is no after."

Meng Xian: "...I have been waiting for a long time to hear your next story!"

Yan Shidian touched the raised relief on the teacup, and said lightly: "Maybe there is a later, but I don't remember."

"Why do I feel that you seem to be very sad when you say this? Have you ever lost your memory, big brother?"

Hearing this, Yan Shidian's eyes flashed a dark light of unknown meaning.

He said: "No, but I slept for a long time, and when I woke up, I always felt that something was not right."

"Oh." Meng Xian propped his chin and started to be in a daze again, "I don't know what I'm thinking, I feel that the Three Thousand Worlds I entered are different from the Three Thousand Worlds entered by other Granny Meng."

(End of this chapter)