Nobody touch my villain

Chapter 297 Drinking Soup 5
Among them, Ma Mian saw Su Yi coming up with sharp eyes.

"Hey, my mother-in-law..." He had just finished speaking, and the cold gaze from beside him made him shudder.

Ma glanced at Su Yi and winked: Who is it?

The handsome ghost king who didn't wear a mask, and the ghosts who work here at Naiheqiao don't know each other.

Su Yi failed to accept this look, and asked politely: "What's wrong with the eyes?"

Ma Mian: "..." The tacit understanding between the friends is gone.

Nan Wu was very dissatisfied when he saw the two people who were flirting in front of him, and the cold air on his body swished towards the horse's face.

"Who's yours?"

"Why is Granny Meng yours?"

"Meng Po is just Meng Po, give me the word 'you'."

Lord Yan Wang's three-strike-shocked Ma Mian subconsciously nodded in agreement, realizing something was wrong.

"No, why? Which spiritual body are you looking for by Mrs. Meng? You have no courage, we have been working partners for many years, what are you?"

Nan Wu turned to look at Su Yi.

"One by one, explain."

"What is the handsome spirit body you're looking for? Do you want another companion?"

"There are also working partners for many years, let's explain it carefully."

Su Yi opened his mouth, and a ferocious spirit body on the bridge pushed a ghost off the bridge violently.

"Ma De, wait a minute, is Lao Shizi Meng Po coming yet? If not, let me go first."

Su Yi squeezed Nan Wu's fingertips and raised his hand to make a formula.

A leaf of Manjusawa flew up from the bank to support the ghost messenger.

"Thank you, Granny Meng, for saving me."

Su Yi nodded, and took a few steps forward to start cooking soup.

The vicious man just now lost his patience and urged Su Yi: "Can you hurry up! Let us wait so long?"

Su Yi was methodical in his hands, and slightly raised his eyelids to glance at him.

"What? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

The other party raised his chin and looked sideways at Su Yi, with a "Yeah, can't you see it?" gesture.

Su Yi chuckled lightly.

A few strands of blue-gray hair were raised, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

Su Yi quickly put down all kinds of herbs, looked at the emerald green Mengpo soup, and then raised his foot to the staring man.

The man fell straight into the tank.

Gulu drank a few sips, Su Yi grabbed Gulu by his collar and threw him over the bridge.

Rest your fingertips lightly on the edge of the cylinder.

"Who else is rushing to reincarnate?"

Other spirits who are about to reincarnate: suddenly they don't really want to reincarnate.

Ghost messenger and bull-headed horse face: Po Meng seems to be getting more irritable again.

The few of them shifted their gazes to Nanwu, thinking whether Po Meng's life might be unhappy.

Po Meng can also be talked about.

The original owner said several times before that he wanted to find a good-looking ghost to fall in love with.

This will see one, no wonder they think so.

Su Yi looked at the group of souls who were about to retreat a little, and made a trick without saying hello, and in the next second a few of the closest ones fell directly into the tank.

Gulu took two sips and was thrown away.

"It's much faster that way."

After Su Yi finished speaking, he let the next group of people continue. In this way, the long line on the bridge continued to shrink.

The team that originally couldn't see the head actually saw the head.

This efficient way of feeding soup is quite easy to use.

But this would be a bit difficult for Su Yi.

A blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigner spoke English to a group of people in Su Yi, gesticulating with hands and feet.

Su Yi looked at the bull's head and horse's face.

"How did you catch the foreign ones?"

Niutou smiled.

"When we went to Hook Soul, this one happened to die in a traffic accident, watching us gossip a lot."

"We thought he was coming back with us, so we brought him back."

"..."

Su Yi raised his foot and kicked at the person.

"Let you learn some other languages ​​and don't listen to them. People ask you if you can send them back, and you are brought down by them."

The bull-headed horse looked at Su Yi in bewilderment.

"Then, my lord, what shall we do?"

"Contact the person on the side of Death God and let someone come and take it away."

After Su Yi finished speaking, he motioned for this dear friend to stand aside.

Then the girl in white in front of me sobbed and said that she didn't want to drink soup, because she didn't want to forget her sweetheart.

Nanwu looked at the female spirit who grabbed Su Yi's wrist and was extremely upset.

Sensing Nan Wu's gaze, Su Yi glanced at him.

The neglected woman sobbed again: "My lord, I don't want to drink soup."

Su Yi crushed his fingertips and raised his chin slightly.

The woman continued: "I have a sweetheart who is still here, I don't want to forget him, please just let me go like this?"

Su Yi raised his hand to scoop up a bowl of Meng Po soup with the tea bowl.

The bull head and horse face shook his head frantically: "My lord, don't! If you let her pass by, it will be my fault."

"We not only have to erase her memory, but also have her wages deducted."

The bull's head and the horse's face were extremely sad.

Su Yi spread his hands towards the woman, the beautiful young lady should be kind.

The little sister bit her lip, and finally closed her eyes cruelly: "Please, my lord."

"..."

The beautiful young lady is not very understanding.

Su Yi is willing to waste time with the other party only when he sees the other party's good looks, and he will lose his mood.

The woman may have seen it.

Turning around and wanting to run, Su Yi grabbed her and poured her face.

I still want to run, but there is no door.

After pouring Mengpo soup, Su Yi sent the young lady off the bridge, and then continued her violent soup feeding.

The bull-headed horse-face next to him stood quietly, and from time to time, he would catch a few people who wanted to turn around and flee and drag them back into the team.

Violent soup feeding works well, send away the last one.

Su Yi was bored and waited.

Well, there's no one left.

The blond and blue-eyed handsome man on the side stepped forward, chattering in a bunch.

Su Yi said something before Nan Wu finished listening.

The blond and blue-eyed man fell silent for a moment.

With a wave of Nan Wu's hand, a chair appeared out of thin air. Nan Wu sat down and pulled Su Yi at the same time.

"Now, let's explain my question one by one."

Su Yi didn't have time to explain, the bull head next to him couldn't see it and said embarrassingly.

"What are you doing? It's your good fortune to be considered by Mrs. Meng. Do you still expect a ghost to occupy Mrs. Meng?"

I leaned on, and Su Yi immediately kicked the opponent into the vat.

"To shut up."

He got up and dragged Nan Wu to his residence, and the blond hair and blue eyes hurriedly followed.

Su Yi didn't mind either, and led Nan Wu to walk ahead.

After entering the house, Su Yi pointed to the small tree stump outside, asked him to sit outside, and closed the door.

Nanwu sat down gracefully, squinting at people.

Her eyes were shining with water, and her collar was slightly exposed, revealing her beautiful collarbone.

"Come on, explain."

Su Yi simply told the other party the matter directly.

"I'm not the original Meng Po Su Yi."

Nan Wu's originally lazy expression disappeared, and he became serious. He also thought about this idea.

After all, he had seen Su Yi before.

The two are indeed different.

His family has always looked calm and calm, with a peaceful mood.The previous one was a little naive at first, but it may be that after working as Meng Po for a long time, his temper gradually matured.

After all, the two are completely different.

(End of this chapter)