The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

"One bowl for you, one bowl for me."

Sun Shangxiang stared at Sanqi, and said angrily, "What longevity, what sword fairy, just forget them all!"

Huangquan Mengpo soup can help people forget all the past.

Sanqi is Meng Po, and Sun Shangxiang is a ghost messenger. A bowl of Meng Po soup will not make them completely lose their memories of the past, but it can also make them forget what happened in the recent period.

If you forget about these things, you can also forget about that Shushan boy, Chen Changsheng.

Sun Shangxiang looked at Sanqi, and Sanqi looked at the wooden bowl in his hand.

The Mengpo soup in the bowl reflected her appearance, but Sanqi seemed to see Murong Bai smiling at her from the bowl.

After living for 600 years, I finally have something to worry about in my heart.

How could she wish to forget, how could she forget? !

"perhaps……"

Sanqi raised his head and looked at the angry Sun Shangxiang in front of him, "Is Changsheng really coming tomorrow?"

Sun Shangxiang snorted coldly, "Even if he comes, what use will it be!"

"He is a mortal, he will be born, old, sick, and die, unlike you and me, who will live forever in this underworld."

Sun Shangxiang said, "If one day he dies, reincarnates and disappears, where can you find him?"

"Simply drink this Mengpo soup today and forget him completely, so as not to be sad and sad in the future!"

Sanqi looked at Sun Shangxiang, then looked at the Mengpo soup in his hand, and said in confusion, "But... Ah Xiang, I don't want to drink it."

"I don't want to... forget him."

Sun Shangxiang sneered, "Don't drink?"

She replaced the wooden bowl she was holding with her left hand, freed her right hand to make a move out of thin air, and Sun Shangxiang's hideous mace appeared in Sun Shangxiang's hand.

Holding the mace, she gave a heavy blow to the ground.

"Today, you have to drink if you drink, and you have to drink if you don't drink!"

"If you don't drink it." Sun Shangxiang said coldly, "I'll smash your Meng Po Village!"

In Meng Po's village, two women have different ideas, but because of the same man, they are facing each other here, and neither of them is willing to give in.

Sanqi looked at the mace in Sun Shangxiang's hand, thinking about the joy that he had never experienced in hundreds of years because of Murong Bai's appearance these days.

How could she drink the Mengpo soup in her hand, and how could she forget the young man in white?

Unknowingly, in Sanqi's eyes, there is already a bit of simmering.

She lowered her head, staring at the Mengpo soup in her hand, and remained silent for a while.

Sun Shangxiang didn't speak any more, and she also set her eyes on the bowl of Mengpo soup in her hand.

Sanqi didn't want to drink soup, but Sun Shangxiang himself, how could he be willing to forget that person?

She's just pretending to be strong...

Chapter 994 Introduction to the Eighth Taste Soup

Chapter 994

Sanqi didn't speak.

Staring at the wooden bowl in his hand, he looked at the dark Mengpo soup in the bowl.

She could only seem to see the boy's voice and smile, as well as the reluctant feelings in her heart.

The fog in her eyes became thicker and thicker, and Sanqi suddenly remembered a sentence her mother said to herself when she was young.

My mother once said, Sanqi, no matter what happens, you must not cry.

You have to laugh, smile happily, and smile beautifully.

But today, Sanqi suddenly wanted to cry.

She didn't know if A Niang would be angry, she only knew that at this moment, she wanted to cry.

Sanqi has lived to be six hundred years old.

For 600 years, she remembered A Niang's words and never cried.

But today, the tears in his eyes, no matter how hard he could hold back, finally slipped out of his eyes, dripped down Sanchi's cheeks into the wooden bowl in his hand.

The bowl was black and smelly Mengpo soup.

But who would have thought that the moment Sanchi's tear dripped into the bowl, the soup suddenly fainted with ripples.

The black Mengpo soup became clear inexplicably, like mountain spring water, without any impurities.

The most important thing is that Mengpo soup, which was originally smelly and unpleasant, actually exudes a seductive aroma from inside at this moment.

Up into the sky, down through the nine secluded.

Even gods and ghosts will be intoxicated by this fragrance if they smell it.

But Sanqi didn't seem to notice this change, tears still fell from her eyes.