Prehistoric entertainment circle
Chapter 53
Po Meng's voice is completely different from her appearance.
Her voice is soft and soft, like a flowery woman in her early twenties, which is very impressive after listening to it.Her appearance looks like she is more than a hundred years old. Just looking at it makes people wonder how long she has lived.
No one or ghost in the underworld knows how long Granny Meng has lived, and there are many, many guesses about her.
Some people even speculated that she was the mother of the king of reincarnation.
But in fact, before the reincarnation king's mother was born, Meng Po had already made Meng Po soup in the underworld, and gave the last gift to the reincarnated ghost.
Buwangtai is the place where she stays all year round, and it is the place that belongs to Po Meng in the whole underworld, just beside the Sansheng Stone.Not to mention that Po Meng has a special affection for this place, almost anyone who has been in the underworld for more than a hundred years will have a special affection for this place.
The world is always changing day by day, and even if Meng Po's place has undergone earth-shaking changes, there are still so many things that haven't changed, such as the cooking soup and Meng Po.These two things have not changed for thousands of years.
The crowd followed Po Meng into the Wangwangtai.
The hut on the Wuwangtai is very delicate. After entering the door, you can see the flowers on the table inside the house.The petals are like silk, and there are a lot of red flowers, without a single leaf.There are four long chairs beside the table, and a chaise longue.
The bench can seat two people.
Po Meng sat on the recliner, put her crutches aside, and signaled everyone to sit down.
Hongjun pulled Jian Pingfan to sit on a chair, Black and White Wuchang sat together, Houtu and Yu Lei each had a chair.As soon as they sat down firmly, the teacups flew over in order and placed in front of everyone.Everyone has a glass in front of them.
The teacup is made of celadon, and it is very artistic when paired with faint tea.
Hongjun had already let go of his hand.
Jian Pingfan's mind was still on the touch just now.
Many things, when a woman and a woman are intimate, everyone will think it is no accident or even very normal, but when a man and a man are intimate, everyone will think it is too much, let alone especially when the parties themselves are not pure in heart .
Is it because Hongjun's aura is so strong that he gave Jian Pingfan many strange ideas, or the past life of the two involved too much, or is it because Jian Pingfan himself...
He thought about it, and shook slightly.
Everyone present quietly paid attention to Jian Pingfan: "???"
There was an elegant arc on the corner of Hongjun's mouth, and his mood finally improved a lot.
Sitting on the reclining chair, Po Meng had a clear view of everyone's situation. She took a sip of her tea, looked at Jian Pingfan, and asked the question that many people were thinking: "What are you thinking?"
Jian Pingfan was suddenly a little embarrassed when asked this question.
He couldn't directly say what he was thinking, so he shook his head: "Nothing."
Granny Meng said "hmm", "It seems that you are doing well in this life."
How are you doing?
How do you count on a good life?
Listening to Po Meng's words, Jian Pingfan's first reaction was that the biggest accident in his life came to Honghuang Media Company.From this point of view, it was already a very good time, better than expected.
He nodded and picked up the teacup on the table: "Yeah."
At this moment, the others were silent and narrowed their sense of existence, drinking tea silently without saying a word.The same is true for Hongjun.
Po Meng really chatted with Jian Pingfan, talking about the past.
She clearly knew that Jian Pingfan couldn't remember her previous life.
"Reincarnation has not yet been formed, and all living beings will die at the foot of Mount Tai. I was there at that time." Meng Po seldom talks about her past, and the existence of the underworld rarely talks about her past. For them, The days of the past are long gone, the present and the future are more important.
Before reincarnation, Mount Tai was in charge of life and death in the world.
"The day you came, I still remember that." Granny Meng smiled, the wrinkles on her face became more obvious, "Golden light in the sky, fireflies in the ground, flowers blooming every step of the way, but the world is celebrating your arrival on Mount Tai At the same time, I was still mourning for you. After you passed by, the sky was dark, the ground was silent, and the flowers withered and shattered to the ground."
This scene is kind of... Mary Sue?Tom Sue?
Almost all of Jian Pingfan's thoughts surfaced on his expression.
Seeing that Po Meng was talking but no one answered, he said dryly: "It seems that I was very powerful in my previous life."
Granny Meng nodded: "Yes. Very powerful. The world is full of legends about you."
Jian Pingping repeated Meng Po's words: "My legend?"
"Jane, the root of Tao. Because of you, there is Hongjun." Meng Po said this.
That's really, really awesome?The boss was born because of me?I was older than Hongjun in my previous life?Jian Pingfan was shocked: "Was I so old in my previous life?"
Everyone: "..." Is this the point?
Granny Meng also nodded in agreement: "Yes. If you live to this day, you will really be old."
Jian Pingfan: "..."
I can't accept this.
"Then why did I die?" Jian Pingfan asked another very crucial question.
Granny Meng thought for a while: "You told me at the time that it's better to die if you can't love it? That's roughly what it meant. It's too long ago, so I don't remember clearly."
Jian Pingfan: "???"
Everyone: "???"
Hou Tu also belonged to the older generation, she swallowed the tea in her mouth, and started gossiping with Granny Meng: "But didn't you say they were already together back then?"
Po Meng tilted her head and tried to recall: "It's not like that."
Houtu was surprised: "Simple reincarnation, isn't Hongjun here?"
Hongjun answered the question first: "I'm not here."
What's the matter?
Hou Tu, Meng Po, and several others all looked at Hong Jun.But Hongjun smiled and said, "What's none of your business?"
Everyone: "..."
Jian Pingfan raised her hand: "I have something to do with you."
Hongjun didn't want to talk about what happened back then, at least not now: "You'll know when you remember."
So Jian Pingfan felt that this was very reasonable, and he would know it sooner or later.
This made the other people who really wanted to gossip feel like they didn't know what to say, they were too aggrieved and wanted to know, but Hongjun, the only one who knew, was not willing to tell them that his heart was like that of a cat scratching.
After a cup of tea passed, the teapot poured out the tea for everyone, and Po Meng asked Jian Pingfan: "What are you doing here?"
Jian Pingping holds the teacup: "One is that the boss has now opened a Honghuang media company, and Houtu said that he will broadcast live, so let's take a look around and help with planning."
Granny Meng understood: "What about the other one?"
Jian Pingfan said: "The other is that I only have two years left to live. I hope I can remember things in my next life and not drink Mengpo soup."
Po Meng was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Many people don't want to drink Po Meng soup. They have to be washed by the river in the Wangchuan River for thousands of years before they can go to reincarnation. They know very well that the water used in Po Meng soup is the River water."
Can't you just reincarnate directly?
Jian Pingfan didn't understand this rule very well.
"Old-fashioned plot, old-fashioned reincarnation, old-fashioned forgetting everything. Why old-fashioned, because love and love in this world are too similar." Among the loves that Po Meng talked about, there are love, family affection, friendship, and relationship between monarch and minister. Love, patriotism, etc.
There are too many emotions, and when people remember to reincarnate again, it will only increase countless pains.
"I... was reincarnated back then, did I stay there for a long time?" Jian Pingfan felt that he seemed to have been reincarnated a long time ago. Since he met Granny Meng for the first time at the foot of Mount Tai, it didn't make sense. It's only now that we've met for the second time.
He didn't drink Mengpo soup in his last life?
"The River of Forgetfulness originated from Mount Tai. Slowly formed countless Yin Rivers, spreading under the entire soil. It formed the prototype of the underworld." Po Meng looked at Jian Pingfan, "You are there."
Po Meng thought about it, and came up with a very good word: "The originator of Paohe?"
Jian Pingfan: "..."
Heiheiwuchang almost didn't laugh when he heard this.
Because of her busy work, Granny Meng often teases people. Now that she is free, she can still speak until a mouthful of old blood is stuck in her throat, and she can't spit it out or swallow it.
Granny Meng waved her hand: "Anyway, look back at yourself, casual. I don't bother to care about you. I toss myself all day long."
Hongjun also nodded in agreement: "Yes, I have been tossing myself all day."
All in all, all in all, Jian Pingfan can justifiably stop drinking Mengpo soup after two years, and even stop lying down and forgetting Chuanhe.He thought about himself back then, and felt that he must have been a hypocritical boy at that time.
Wait... boy?
Just a boy image, no wonder he can't ask for it! Hey!Who wants to like children? Hey!
Inexplicably, Jian Pingfan, who thought about the situation clearly, labeled his last life as a "fool".
When everyone left from Granny Meng and was about to discuss going to the first live broadcast, Granny Meng let everyone go first and closed the small room, leaving only Jian Pingfan.
She rummaged through her closet and found a small box.
Passing the box to Jian Pingfan, Granny Meng exhaled, "Finally, I returned it to its original owner before I lost it."
Jian Pingfan glanced at Po Meng: "Did I stay here in my last life? Give me something from this life?"
Granny Meng nodded: "You said that you can't see the whole future, and you don't want to admit defeat. In the words of the young people now... Secondary? Right, Secondary."
Jian Pingfan felt that he agreed: "It's very secondary. You can't click directly. What's in it?"
With that said, he opened the box.
Inside the brocade box is an oval stone.There are no lines on the stone, just dark brown, simple stone.As soon as his hand touched the stone, it disappeared instantly.
Jian Pingfan was dumbfounded: "Huh?"
"..." Granny Meng was silent for a moment, "I have already paid you back."
Jian Pingfan was even more confused: "...But, it's gone."
Granny Meng opened the door to see off the guests, and threw Jian Pingfan out with a force that did not match her image, and continued to say in her soft voice, "See you in two years."
Jian Pingfan, who was thrown out of the door and almost stumbled, supported Hongjun in the end so that he didn't fall into a four-petal buttock: "..."
The author has something to say:
Three questions: Is the previous existence a bit too secondary?
Her voice is soft and soft, like a flowery woman in her early twenties, which is very impressive after listening to it.Her appearance looks like she is more than a hundred years old. Just looking at it makes people wonder how long she has lived.
No one or ghost in the underworld knows how long Granny Meng has lived, and there are many, many guesses about her.
Some people even speculated that she was the mother of the king of reincarnation.
But in fact, before the reincarnation king's mother was born, Meng Po had already made Meng Po soup in the underworld, and gave the last gift to the reincarnated ghost.
Buwangtai is the place where she stays all year round, and it is the place that belongs to Po Meng in the whole underworld, just beside the Sansheng Stone.Not to mention that Po Meng has a special affection for this place, almost anyone who has been in the underworld for more than a hundred years will have a special affection for this place.
The world is always changing day by day, and even if Meng Po's place has undergone earth-shaking changes, there are still so many things that haven't changed, such as the cooking soup and Meng Po.These two things have not changed for thousands of years.
The crowd followed Po Meng into the Wangwangtai.
The hut on the Wuwangtai is very delicate. After entering the door, you can see the flowers on the table inside the house.The petals are like silk, and there are a lot of red flowers, without a single leaf.There are four long chairs beside the table, and a chaise longue.
The bench can seat two people.
Po Meng sat on the recliner, put her crutches aside, and signaled everyone to sit down.
Hongjun pulled Jian Pingfan to sit on a chair, Black and White Wuchang sat together, Houtu and Yu Lei each had a chair.As soon as they sat down firmly, the teacups flew over in order and placed in front of everyone.Everyone has a glass in front of them.
The teacup is made of celadon, and it is very artistic when paired with faint tea.
Hongjun had already let go of his hand.
Jian Pingfan's mind was still on the touch just now.
Many things, when a woman and a woman are intimate, everyone will think it is no accident or even very normal, but when a man and a man are intimate, everyone will think it is too much, let alone especially when the parties themselves are not pure in heart .
Is it because Hongjun's aura is so strong that he gave Jian Pingfan many strange ideas, or the past life of the two involved too much, or is it because Jian Pingfan himself...
He thought about it, and shook slightly.
Everyone present quietly paid attention to Jian Pingfan: "???"
There was an elegant arc on the corner of Hongjun's mouth, and his mood finally improved a lot.
Sitting on the reclining chair, Po Meng had a clear view of everyone's situation. She took a sip of her tea, looked at Jian Pingfan, and asked the question that many people were thinking: "What are you thinking?"
Jian Pingfan was suddenly a little embarrassed when asked this question.
He couldn't directly say what he was thinking, so he shook his head: "Nothing."
Granny Meng said "hmm", "It seems that you are doing well in this life."
How are you doing?
How do you count on a good life?
Listening to Po Meng's words, Jian Pingfan's first reaction was that the biggest accident in his life came to Honghuang Media Company.From this point of view, it was already a very good time, better than expected.
He nodded and picked up the teacup on the table: "Yeah."
At this moment, the others were silent and narrowed their sense of existence, drinking tea silently without saying a word.The same is true for Hongjun.
Po Meng really chatted with Jian Pingfan, talking about the past.
She clearly knew that Jian Pingfan couldn't remember her previous life.
"Reincarnation has not yet been formed, and all living beings will die at the foot of Mount Tai. I was there at that time." Meng Po seldom talks about her past, and the existence of the underworld rarely talks about her past. For them, The days of the past are long gone, the present and the future are more important.
Before reincarnation, Mount Tai was in charge of life and death in the world.
"The day you came, I still remember that." Granny Meng smiled, the wrinkles on her face became more obvious, "Golden light in the sky, fireflies in the ground, flowers blooming every step of the way, but the world is celebrating your arrival on Mount Tai At the same time, I was still mourning for you. After you passed by, the sky was dark, the ground was silent, and the flowers withered and shattered to the ground."
This scene is kind of... Mary Sue?Tom Sue?
Almost all of Jian Pingfan's thoughts surfaced on his expression.
Seeing that Po Meng was talking but no one answered, he said dryly: "It seems that I was very powerful in my previous life."
Granny Meng nodded: "Yes. Very powerful. The world is full of legends about you."
Jian Pingping repeated Meng Po's words: "My legend?"
"Jane, the root of Tao. Because of you, there is Hongjun." Meng Po said this.
That's really, really awesome?The boss was born because of me?I was older than Hongjun in my previous life?Jian Pingfan was shocked: "Was I so old in my previous life?"
Everyone: "..." Is this the point?
Granny Meng also nodded in agreement: "Yes. If you live to this day, you will really be old."
Jian Pingfan: "..."
I can't accept this.
"Then why did I die?" Jian Pingfan asked another very crucial question.
Granny Meng thought for a while: "You told me at the time that it's better to die if you can't love it? That's roughly what it meant. It's too long ago, so I don't remember clearly."
Jian Pingfan: "???"
Everyone: "???"
Hou Tu also belonged to the older generation, she swallowed the tea in her mouth, and started gossiping with Granny Meng: "But didn't you say they were already together back then?"
Po Meng tilted her head and tried to recall: "It's not like that."
Houtu was surprised: "Simple reincarnation, isn't Hongjun here?"
Hongjun answered the question first: "I'm not here."
What's the matter?
Hou Tu, Meng Po, and several others all looked at Hong Jun.But Hongjun smiled and said, "What's none of your business?"
Everyone: "..."
Jian Pingfan raised her hand: "I have something to do with you."
Hongjun didn't want to talk about what happened back then, at least not now: "You'll know when you remember."
So Jian Pingfan felt that this was very reasonable, and he would know it sooner or later.
This made the other people who really wanted to gossip feel like they didn't know what to say, they were too aggrieved and wanted to know, but Hongjun, the only one who knew, was not willing to tell them that his heart was like that of a cat scratching.
After a cup of tea passed, the teapot poured out the tea for everyone, and Po Meng asked Jian Pingfan: "What are you doing here?"
Jian Pingping holds the teacup: "One is that the boss has now opened a Honghuang media company, and Houtu said that he will broadcast live, so let's take a look around and help with planning."
Granny Meng understood: "What about the other one?"
Jian Pingfan said: "The other is that I only have two years left to live. I hope I can remember things in my next life and not drink Mengpo soup."
Po Meng was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Many people don't want to drink Po Meng soup. They have to be washed by the river in the Wangchuan River for thousands of years before they can go to reincarnation. They know very well that the water used in Po Meng soup is the River water."
Can't you just reincarnate directly?
Jian Pingfan didn't understand this rule very well.
"Old-fashioned plot, old-fashioned reincarnation, old-fashioned forgetting everything. Why old-fashioned, because love and love in this world are too similar." Among the loves that Po Meng talked about, there are love, family affection, friendship, and relationship between monarch and minister. Love, patriotism, etc.
There are too many emotions, and when people remember to reincarnate again, it will only increase countless pains.
"I... was reincarnated back then, did I stay there for a long time?" Jian Pingfan felt that he seemed to have been reincarnated a long time ago. Since he met Granny Meng for the first time at the foot of Mount Tai, it didn't make sense. It's only now that we've met for the second time.
He didn't drink Mengpo soup in his last life?
"The River of Forgetfulness originated from Mount Tai. Slowly formed countless Yin Rivers, spreading under the entire soil. It formed the prototype of the underworld." Po Meng looked at Jian Pingfan, "You are there."
Po Meng thought about it, and came up with a very good word: "The originator of Paohe?"
Jian Pingfan: "..."
Heiheiwuchang almost didn't laugh when he heard this.
Because of her busy work, Granny Meng often teases people. Now that she is free, she can still speak until a mouthful of old blood is stuck in her throat, and she can't spit it out or swallow it.
Granny Meng waved her hand: "Anyway, look back at yourself, casual. I don't bother to care about you. I toss myself all day long."
Hongjun also nodded in agreement: "Yes, I have been tossing myself all day."
All in all, all in all, Jian Pingfan can justifiably stop drinking Mengpo soup after two years, and even stop lying down and forgetting Chuanhe.He thought about himself back then, and felt that he must have been a hypocritical boy at that time.
Wait... boy?
Just a boy image, no wonder he can't ask for it! Hey!Who wants to like children? Hey!
Inexplicably, Jian Pingfan, who thought about the situation clearly, labeled his last life as a "fool".
When everyone left from Granny Meng and was about to discuss going to the first live broadcast, Granny Meng let everyone go first and closed the small room, leaving only Jian Pingfan.
She rummaged through her closet and found a small box.
Passing the box to Jian Pingfan, Granny Meng exhaled, "Finally, I returned it to its original owner before I lost it."
Jian Pingfan glanced at Po Meng: "Did I stay here in my last life? Give me something from this life?"
Granny Meng nodded: "You said that you can't see the whole future, and you don't want to admit defeat. In the words of the young people now... Secondary? Right, Secondary."
Jian Pingfan felt that he agreed: "It's very secondary. You can't click directly. What's in it?"
With that said, he opened the box.
Inside the brocade box is an oval stone.There are no lines on the stone, just dark brown, simple stone.As soon as his hand touched the stone, it disappeared instantly.
Jian Pingfan was dumbfounded: "Huh?"
"..." Granny Meng was silent for a moment, "I have already paid you back."
Jian Pingfan was even more confused: "...But, it's gone."
Granny Meng opened the door to see off the guests, and threw Jian Pingfan out with a force that did not match her image, and continued to say in her soft voice, "See you in two years."
Jian Pingfan, who was thrown out of the door and almost stumbled, supported Hongjun in the end so that he didn't fall into a four-petal buttock: "..."
The author has something to say:
Three questions: Is the previous existence a bit too secondary?
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