Delicious Meng Po Soup

Po Meng made a bowl of soup that looked like boiled water, with a sweet taste.

"Drink it and give me back what you stole."

"No!"

Tang Jiu pushed away Granny Meng's hand, knocked Baishuitang to the ground, and ran wildly.He knocked over many ghosts along the way and attracted countless curses, but he didn't dare to turn his head, and kept running forward.

But where could he go?He didn't know whether this was a hallucination created by Po Meng or if he had really arrived in the Underworld. He couldn't tell the direction or route, so he could only run like a fly without a head.However, this is the underworld, and it is the territory of Meng Po. No matter where he goes, he is always in the palm of Meng Po.

When Tang Jiu ran to a bridge, Po Meng was sitting on the railing of the bridge, waiting for him leisurely.

"You took someone else's life for nothing, so why don't you pay it back?" Granny Meng showed a disappointed expression, "Ordinary people are just greedy, greedy for what belongs to them, and also greedy for things that don't belong to them."

Tang Jiu said: "Your approach is wrong."

"Oh~ what's wrong?"

"It's so unfair to sell different grades of Mengpo soup!" Tang Jiu suppressed the fear in his heart, and said loudly, "Drinking the corresponding grade of Mengpo soup can cast the corresponding grade of fetus, so you can buy good ones." Many of the rich ghosts in Meng Po Tang were rich when they were alive. After accumulating in this way, the chances will always be with those rich people? If the probability is low, then the more you reincarnate, the poorer you will be, that's the reason!"

"There is no fair thing in this world." Meng Po looked at Tang Jiu as if she was looking at a fool, "You stole my special Meng Po soup and took advantage of it, but now you come to tell me fairness, don't you think it's ridiculous? ?"

"Even though I stole my destiny in this life, I am already a new me after reincarnation! Didn't it mean that after drinking Meng Po soup, the past will be gone? Doesn't this mean that I will default to what I committed before this life?" Do we forget all our mistakes? Otherwise, what’s the point of Meng Po Tang’s existence?”

Meng Po was stunned for a moment, but couldn't find any rebuttal for a while.

Tang Jiu spotted the moment when Po Meng was distracted, and rushed forward with his head buried.

Granny Meng yelled, "Where are you running!"

Po Meng intended to grab Tang Jiu's clothes, but Tang Jiu jumped off the bridge.

During his leap, the places he could see changed again and again. He saw the souls of the past reborn jumping into reincarnation, he saw the servants of the underworld performing official duties, and he saw the resentful souls serving their sentences crying... Short For a brief moment, various forms of the underworld were reflected in his eyes.

10

Tang Jiu closed his eyes tightly and fell to the ground.

"Xiao Jiu, what are you doing!" Jia Qin patted Tang Jiu on the back, and found that Tang Jiu was covered in sweat and his clothes were soaked. "What's going on? Are you sick?"

"No, it's okay." Tang Jiu looked around with lingering fear. He returned to the restaurant of "No. [-] Soup in the World". Back to the point, "Have you finished eating?"

Jia Qin shrugged his shoulders and said, "What else will I eat if you don't eat it? Let's go and take you home."

"it is good."

Tang Jiu followed Jia Qin into the car and leaned tiredly on the chair.

Jia Qin glanced at Tang Jiu, "Don't you like today's soup? If you don't like it, you won't come here next time. Change to another one."

"Do you believe that a person's fate is doomed before he is born?" Tang Jiu asked.

Jia Qin tapped the steering wheel with his fingers and said, "It's almost like this. In this day and age, the family you were born in determines a lot of things, doesn't it? For example, our family has good conditions, and we have never worried about material things since we were young. When I was a student, I had a house. After graduation, I had to work in my parents’ company, or my parents used the money to start my own company, or I was connected to a good company. I never have to worry about this. As long as there are no accidents, This life is basically enough to live without worrying about food and drink. For us, the things that are easy to get, for the poor or even ordinary families, cannot be earned in a lifetime. In the eyes of others, we are not just investing It's a good tire."

As soon as Tang Jiu heard the word reincarnation, he felt a chill, for fear that Po Meng would come to arrest him again.

"Speaking of it, I think of a very funny thing." Jia Qin said, "My mother is a bit superstitious. Two years ago, she took me to fortune-telling. That day, I met a man who was about the same age as us, dressed in sloppy clothes. The clothes are sloppy, the clothes are full of patches, and his mother looks poor. The fortune teller said that this child's fate should not be like this. He should have beauty, wealth and luck in this life, but he will appear in reincarnation. If you make a mistake, you will be poor in this life.”

Tang Jiu: "..."

"I thought at the time, beauty, wealth, luck, it's not about you hahahahahaha."

"Stop talking." Tang Jiu pressed his forehead, "I want to rest for a while."

"Row."

Jia Qin closed his mouth and played a soothing song. During the singing, Tang Jiu gradually fell asleep.

11

Tang Jiu had a dream.

He dreamed that he was a lonely ghost in the underworld, doing hard labor day after day.He was a poor man and had a bad relationship with his children. After his death, no one gave him money, so he could only earn wages by working in the underworld.

He has worked for many years and years, until he was blacklisted and forced to reincarnate, he didn't even save [-] Ming coins, that is to say, he had to drink the lowest grade Mengpo soup .

He was poor all his life, and he became a ghost and continued to be poor. He was really afraid of being poor, and drinking the low-level Mengpo soup did not give him any hope of seeing a new life. It is 90.00% likely that he will still be poor in his next life.

The walls of the house are bare, and the sun is not seen.

He has had enough of this kind of life!

Tang Jiu had a bold plan—at that time he was not called Tang Jiu, but a ghost without a name. In order to ensure a [-]% good pregnancy, he was going to steal the special Mengpo soup!

He inquired around where the Mengpo soup was made, and joined a large group of poor ghosts. On another auction day for a special Mengpo soup, the poor ghosts collectively created a huge chaos. The ghosts were frightened and ran away. Everyone was so busy that Tang Jiu, who had been dormant for a long time, was mixed with the chaotic ghosts, and stretched out his hand to the bowl of Mengpo soup for auction!

Po Meng turned sideways vigilantly, she didn't expect that hand to go straight to her ass!

Meng Po was furious, and went to hit the hand that almost touched her buttocks, but at this moment, another hand grabbed Meng Po Tang with lightning speed, and when she turned her head suddenly, she saw a The ugly and poor ghost drank the special Mengpo soup in one gulp!In the blink of an eye, the poor ghost was reincarnated as the eldest son of a rich family with a golden spoon in his mouth.

Tang Jiu woke up from his sleep, his mind was in chaos, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and dream for a while.

"You are really weird." Jia Qin stopped the car, "It's your home, go back and have a good rest."

Tang Jiu said: "I want to ask you a question, if a person steals someone else's fate, is it necessary for him to return it?"

"Are you still thinking about that poor boy?" Jia Qin leaned on the steering wheel with a smile, "You really believe in that kind of thing! Besides, what if it is really stolen? I think I am unlucky. Fate this Stuff, don't they all say that they are destined? If he is really destined, how will his fate be stolen?

"That's right." Tang Jiu followed suit with a smile, "It's destined that others won't be able to steal it away. See you later."

"Well, I will take you to eat delicious food another day."

"Good foodie."

12

The moment Tang Jiu stepped into the house, he suddenly felt dizzy, and the suffocating smell of the soup filled the whole room.

Mengpo soup!The alarm bell in Tang Jiu's heart rang.

"You're really lucky." Granny Meng walked down from the second floor, "The No. [-] soup in the world is my home game, but you escaped."

"Thanks to the luck bestowed by your special Meng Po soup." Tang Jiu's eyes fixed on Meng Po, "I can always save the day."

Granny Meng laughed softly, walked up to Tang Jiu with graceful steps, and asked, "Then this time, can you save the day?"

Granny Meng stretched out her slender hand, and when she was about to meet Tang Jiu, her nails swelled, and the red nails seemed to be flowing with bright blood.

Tang Jiu suddenly shouted: "I can give you money! I'll burn it for you for how much money your bowl of Mengpo soup is worth! I'll cook it for you every year!"

"Heh." Granny Meng sneered, "Money? I love money, but I'm not short of money. Your actions cost me more than just money. You stole the special Mengpo soup in full view, and I lost it all. face, and the turmoil lasted for a long time, and people kept trying to challenge our authority, as if everyone thought that they could change their lives through this abnormal means. Oh, how can it be so easy, it’s not yours, after all, it’s not your."

Tang Jiu is a smart person, he heard the implication of Meng Po, in order to quell the chaos in the underworld, she must take back the benefits he got from Meng Po's soup, so that his fate will return to what should belong to him !

Tang Jiu thought of the poor boy Jia Qin mentioned, sloppy and patched. That man should have beauty, wealth and luck, but his fate was stolen.

If that person is the one whose fate was stolen by him, what will happen to that kid when Po Meng returns his fate?He will be poor, ugly and unlucky!He would be the kind of person he himself would never take a second look at.

This is so sad!He can't stand it!

When Po Meng's nails touched Tang Jiu's eyeballs, he felt the trembling from the depths of his soul, something was being pulled away from his body bit by bit.

No!

no! !

no! ! !

Tang Jiu pulled off the amulet around his neck with all his strength, and pressed on Po Meng's chest, Po Meng yelled, and her figure suddenly disappeared.

Tang Jiu sat slumped on the ground, his clothes were wet inside and out with sweat all over his body, he hurriedly picked up the amulet, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

This amulet was given by his mother from the temple to keep him safe when he was a child. It was opened by an expert, but he didn't expect it to be useful.

Tang Jiu wiped his face and had an idea in his mind.

13

Tang Jiu asked Jia Qin for the address of the fortune teller, and went there early the next morning.

The fortune teller was wearing sunglasses and had an unshaven beard. He was not a fairy at all, but a bit down and out.

When the fortune teller saw Tang Jiu, he walked around him a few times as if he was surprised, looked him up and down, and clicked his tongue from time to time.

"Your fate is not your own, it was snatched." The fortune teller pulled the sunglasses to the tip of his nose and hung them up, "Yintang is black, and your footsteps are flimsy. I'm afraid someone will come to the door."

"It's not a person." Tang Jiu said in a low voice, "It's Granny Meng."

The fortune teller showed an interested expression, "You stole someone else's fortune, and Granny Meng asked you to pay it back, so why did you come to me?"

"I heard that you are a real fortune teller, not a charlatan. Then, there must be some ways to deal with a person from the underworld."

"Hahahaha." The fortune teller laughed, "Young man, you want me to help you deal with Meng Po? Do you know what this means? Meng Po is a senior official in the underworld, in charge of reincarnation. If I help you deal with her, Then in the future, after I die, won’t I be thrown into the eighteenth hell and never be reborn?”

"Whatever you want, I will give you." Tang Jiu said, "I can ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing and a prosperous life for the rest of your life."

The fortune teller was unimpressed.

"I've had Mengpo soup once, and I can get it a second time. The special Mengpo soup can be bought with money. As long as I was born rich and prosperous, am I afraid that I will have no money to spend after I die? You helped me, I will remember your kindness, not only your wealth in this life, but also in the next life! If you can't deal with Granny Meng, that's another matter."

Tang Jiu's remarks made the fortune teller awe-inspiring, he had never seen such a loud-mouthed person in his life.

He clapped his hands three times and said, "The conditions are very tempting. I'll help you."

The fortune teller consecrated Tang Jiu's amulet for the second time, prepared a lot of talisman papers for Tang Jiu, and even asked his apprentice to follow Tang Jiu as his bodyguard.

"My apprentice is more capable than me. With him protecting you, you can rest assured."

The fortune-teller's apprentice was about the same age as Tang Jiu, but he was unattractive and unlucky, wearing a washed-up shirt and denim, the complete opposite of Tang Jiu who seemed to be shining in the crowd.

"My name is Zhang Dou, a beggar." Zhang Dou stretched out his hand, "I will protect you."

Tang Jiu looked at the ink-stained hands hesitantly, but did not shake them back after all, "Thank you."

Zhang Shuu put his hands back into his trouser pockets, "You are an employer, so it is right to protect you."

14

Zhang Dou and Tang Jiu went home.

As soon as he entered the door, he posted talisman papers everywhere, and a group of nannies and aunts looked at him in panic.

"The yin energy is very heavy." Zhang Dou said, "Po Meng's magic power still remains here, and she will come back at any time."

"No matter what method you use, stop her." Tang Jiu said, "In addition to promising your master's reward, I will give you another generous gift."

"I have nothing to do with money." Zhang Dou shrugged, "Young Master Tang, don't worry too much, I will try my best."

For several days, Po Meng did not come.

I don't know if it was the amulet he had hurt Granny Meng, or the spells all over the room that had been put up to ask for help. In short, it was a good thing, and Tang Jiu relaxed a little.

"You did a good job, I invite you to dinner." Tang Jiu said.

"How about the best soup in the world?"

"Are you crazy? The best soup in the world belongs to Po Meng! Are you asking me to throw myself into a trap?"

"Grandma Meng can't shrink back. You will always be in fear. Only by taking the initiative to send her back to Hades will you be able to feel at ease for the rest of your life, won't you?"

Tang Jiu pondered for a long time and asked, "How sure are you?"

"Fifty percent."

"……it is good."

[-]% certainty is really not high, but Tang Jiu believes in his luck.He has been lucky since he was a child, and his innate luck has allowed him to save himself from danger every time, and this time, it will be no exception!

Stepping into the No. [-] soup in the world again, Tang Jiu's nerve roots were tense, he folded his arms unnaturally, and his temples twitched.

He smelled the familiar, mouth-watering aroma again.

The taste of Mengpo soup.

"Don't be afraid." Zhang Dou pressed Tang Jiu lightly on the shoulder, "We are here to deal with Granny Meng today, remember?"

"Yeah." Tang Jiu tried to regain his composure, keeping himself one percent of his usual demeanor, "We will win."

"Thank you for your confidence in me." Zhang Chao smiled inexplicably, "We will win."

The two pretended to be customers, asked for a private room, and extravagantly ordered a large table of dishes, as well as a special secret bone soup of today.

"I've never been to such a high-end restaurant." Zhang Chao rubbed his hands, staring at the dishes on the table, drooling, "Young Master Tang, I won't be polite if you don't eat."

"Can you eat it?" Tang Jiu frowned.Since what happened to Mrs. Meng, he has not eaten or drank well for many days, and he has no appetite for anything, but the dishes on this big table, which are delicious in color and fragrance, inexplicably aroused his appetite, especially the unsightly dishes in the middle of the table. Find out what the raw material is, the bone broth, which makes his saliva secrete continuously.

"The person Meng Po is targeting is you, not me." Zhang Xu poured himself a bowl of soup, smelling the aroma of the soup intoxicatedly, imagining himself sitting in a rich man's restaurant in a suit and leather shoes, eating a whole bowl of soup. The top food cooked by the world's top chef, ah, this is really a dream life.

He squinted slightly and looked at Tang Jiu who was facing him with an uneasy expression, thinking that this noble young man is living a life that most people can't even ask for.

15

Zhang Qiu was like a starving ghost, devouring a mouthful of vegetables and soup, Tang Jiu couldn't bear to look at the ugly appearance of his food.

Tang Jiu shook his legs anxiously, shaking the ground suddenly split to both sides, and bright red and hot magma emerged from the ground, submerging Tang Jiu in an instant.

Again!

"Ahhhhh—" Tang Jiu screamed loudly, "Zhang Dou!"

Zhang Dou drank the last sip of soup in the bowl, and a few talisman papers shot out, breaking through the lava and sticking to Tang Jiu's body. The lava seemed to have encountered something terrible and retreated around him.Tang Jiu gasped for breath, but before he could catch his breath evenly, the lava turned into a viscous soup, exuding an irresistible fragrance, enveloping him heavily!

This is Mengpo soup!

Tang Jiu realized immediately that he couldn't drink it!Absolutely can not drink!

He held his breath and struggled desperately in the soup, but the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

What about Zhang?Where's his bodyguard!

Tang Jiu stared wide-eyed, looking around, and saw Zhang Dou scooping up bowls of Mengpo soup!

Why is this person so unreliable? !

Tang Jiu didn't dare to call for help, he was afraid that if he drank Mengpo soup as soon as he opened his mouth, his fate would change. Forget him completely and let him drown.

How to do?What should he do?

Tang Jiu lost his mind.

"You asked for a helper." Meng Po quietly appeared behind his back, lying on his back in an almost ambiguous posture, and blew into his ears. It poured through his ear hole, which made him very uncomfortable, "You are a good helper, but do you know who he is? You stole someone else's Mengpo soup, where is the person who should have eaten that bowl of Mengpo soup?" Woolen cloth?"

Tang Jiu was startled, and suddenly raised his head to look at Zhang Qiu who was throwing himself to drink the soup!

"Luck will always be used up. As for what is owed to others, it must be paid back."

Granny Meng's fingertips touched Tang Jiu's Adam's apple lightly, and he opened his mouth uncontrollably. The fragrant soup rushed into his mouth, slipped down his throat, and entered the esophagus. His stomach was expanding. Something in his soul seemed to be pulled away.

too painful!

His face, which was always handsome without any blemish, became distorted and ferocious, like a ghost from hell.

I'm dying.

My luck is gone.

Thinking of this, Tang Jiu gradually lost consciousness. Before he was completely unconscious, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Chao's upturned mouth.

16

Tang Jiu didn't die, he was in the hospital when he woke up, the white room, the white sheets, everything was depressingly white.

After a while, a man in formal attire walked in with a briefcase. The man said he was a lawyer and came with the instructions of Tang Jiu's parents.Tang Jiu's parents said that Tang Jiu was not their biological son, but adopted them. Now that they have found their biological son, Tang Jiu's existence is unnecessary, and he is no longer part of the Tang family.

Tang Jiu couldn't turn his mind in a daze. He could understand every word the lawyer said, but he just didn't understand what it meant.

"Mrs. Tang reads that you were once a mother and child, and will give you basic living expenses every month until you find a job after graduating from university. In addition, you are disfigured. The Tang family has consulted the hospital. Your disfigurement is irreparable. The Tang family expresses regret for this."

The lawyer kept talking, and after he finished speaking, he took a bunch of documents for him to sign.

Tang Jiu didn't want to sign, but the lawyer kindly threatened him that if he didn't sign, the medical expenses would not be paid in advance for him, so he had to sign all the documents.

After the lawyer left, Tang Jiu closed his eyes, thinking about everything related to Meng Po Tang.

Ah, he thought suddenly, caught in a trap.

Zhang Dou was the unlucky ghost who stole the special Mengpo soup. The fortune teller saw that his fate was different and took him in as his apprentice. When Jia Qin went to tell the fortune a few years ago, the fortune teller figured out that they were friends, so he told them that they were friends. Jia Qin told Zhang Dou's fate face to face.Jia Qin told Tang Jiu about this as a funny joke, but Tang Jiu was in a mess because of Po Meng's affairs, so he thought the fortune teller was quite capable, so he came to the door in person.

Tang Jiu laughed at himself. During the few days when Zhang Dou served as his bodyguard, Po Meng didn't come to the door, so he believed in the other party's ability, and even wanted to take the initiative to attack under Zhang Dou's instigation. As a result, he was a clown from the beginning to the end. However, what Zhang Dou has to do is to join hands with Po Meng to take away his fate.

Without beauty, wealth, luck, what else do I have?

Tang Jiu thought, what a cheap life.

He doesn't want to live anymore, but he doesn't even dare to die. After he dies, he will go to the underworld and drink Meng Po's soup. He offended Meng Po, and no one will burn money for him. His life in the next life may be worse than now .

One day after Tang Jiu was discharged from the hospital, he met Zhang Dou at the entrance of a high-end shopping mall.

Zhang Qiu was wearing a big brand, driving a cool sports car, and looked handsome after careful grooming, causing girls on the side of the road to look back at him frequently.

Zhang Dou seemed to have a sense of it, looked back at Tang Jiu, and said to the security guard in the mall, "Where are the beggars from? Your mall allows beggars to go in?"

"Master Tang, please don't be angry, we will drive him away right away."

The security came to drive Tang Jiu away, but Tang Jiu thought it was ridiculous, Zhang Dou replaced him as Master Tang, and he became an ugly poor man!

"You killed me! You killed me!"

Tang Jiu yelled that he was going to beat Zhang Dou, but the security guard quickly folded his hands back and kicked him in the stomach, and he couldn't get up again.

Tang Jiu returned to the dilapidated house where he was staying like a bereaved dog, curled up in despair.

He couldn't live a day like this!

Then, Tang Jiu died.

His soul floated to the underworld, bustling ghosts lined up, and after a loud bell, a group of ghosts poured into the reincarnation restaurant.

This is a new auction of special Mengpo Soup.

Tang Jiu stared numbly at the excited, fanatical, and longing eyes of the ghosts, his feet felt cold, but his mind gradually became active again.

The special Mengpo soup, what a wonderful existence, he wants to try it again.

END