stjorthotic Chapter 2462 Love and Spare Hate Since Ancient Times
Chapter 2462 Love and Spare Hate Since Ancient Times
Chapter 2462 Love and Spare Hate Since Ancient Times
The woman turned her head and stared at a man.
He has a majestic appearance, an extraordinary temperament, and an extraordinary body. The woman was stunned for a while, staring at him with a look of surprise, "Who are you? Why are you in our Yan Luo Palace?"
Shi Yanjun quickly introduced, "Big sister, this is the emperor from Yangjian, Long Fei."
The black-faced Bao Yanluo went out, stood beside Long Fei, and immediately introduced him to the woman.
"No wonder Emperor Fengdu always mentions you."
The woman sized him up and smiled, beckoning him into the doorway, "Come on, since you want to pay these guys, come in and sit down!"
Bao Yanluo and other Yanjuns smiled and pulled Longfei into the door, with a playful smile on their faces, looking like they were butchers.
Long Fei murmured in his heart, feeling like he had entered a fake Yan Luo Temple.
According to the rumors, aren't these people all cold-faced and hard-hearted, mercilessly denying their masters?
This funny look is really surprising.
After he and Yan Jun sat down, the woman took out the ledger and handed it to Long Fei, which was full of wine money owed by Ten Yan Jun on credit.
The black-faced Yan Jun smiled and ordered, "Big sister, our emperor can send you this little money, go and order some more Mengpo soup, and treat the guests well."
"Just cheat people!"
The woman turned around reluctantly, and complained for Long Fei.
Long Fei looked at her, and asked Yan Jundao curiously, "Could this be Po Meng?"
"Yep!"
The Yan Juns nodded one after another.
Black-faced Yan Jun smiled and said, "Why, it's different from what you imagined?"
"Yes!"
Long Fei nodded and smiled. The rumored Granny Meng was all old ladies, and this Granny Meng was a little too young and a little bit aggressive.
King Qin Guang picked up the teapot, first poured Long Fei a cup of Peach Blossom Camellia, which is unique to Hell, and then introduced it to Long Fei, "Speaking of which, this Meng Po girl was also a famous person in Yangjian before she became enlightened. You must have heard of it." .”
Long Fei asked curiously, "Who?"
King Qin Guang said, "Meng Jiangnu cried on the Great Wall, have you heard it?"
"she?"
Long Fei picked up the tea and just took a sip, when he heard the name, he almost spit out the tea in his mouth.
King Qin Guang said, "I've heard it at first glance. This girl from the Meng family is also pitiful. She was originally a spiritual fetus conceived by a wood-type spiritual root in the human world. She was born from a gourd and happened to be born in the middle of the Meng family and the Jiang family. So, I took the surnames of the two families as my surname. Later, because of a relationship, I came to this mansion, and I have not been able to meet her lover so far!"
Long Fei was stunned when he heard that, no wonder Meng Jiangnu was rumored to be able to cry down the Great Wall, she was not a human race.
Between heaven and earth, wood-type monsters are mostly honored in the shape of a gourd.
The five sage gourds that seem to open the sky are all magic weapons that are invincible in the world.
Long Fei flipped through the bill and made a rough calculation.
These Ten Yanjuns are simply foodies, and the bill recorded on it is as much as 10,000+ bowls of Mengpo soup.
He felt dizzy for a while, secretly thinking that he must be slaughtered today.
In front of the beautiful women just now, I really shouldn't pretend to be aggressive!
Granny Meng brought up the tea soup that had just been mixed, and all the bowls were crystal clear.
Compared with the Mengpo soup in the restaurant outside, the quality of this soup is much purer and thicker.
"Dijun, please!"
Ten Lords of Yan stretched out their hands to greet each other, and before Long Fei raised his bowl, they got up and drank.
Long Fei smiled, turned back and asked Po Meng, "Miss Meng, how much is this drink? What do I need to pay for it?"
Naturally, Long Fei would not feel that it was paid for by ordinary spirit stones that Yan Jun owed.
Granny Meng slapped her fan with her fan, and smiled at Long Fei, "It's nothing, a bowl of wine costs one basalt turtle. My Po Meng's soup has a main ingredient, which is extracted from the basalt turtle."
Shi Yanjun smiled at Long Fei, "It's not difficult, it's not difficult, it's easy for the emperor."
"It's just a trip in the Yellow Springs. We don't have time, otherwise we have to catch it for a dozen or 20!"
"Brother Long, just tell us if you have any difficulties, and we will definitely help you with all our strength. But we can't walk away recently, so we can only support you spiritually."
"..."
Each of these goods is extremely dishonest.
Long Fei was quite speechless, one hundred thousand black turtles, are there so many black turtles in the Yellow Spring Sea?
He asked Po Meng, "It's not difficult to have one hundred thousand black tortoises, but if I help you catch them, where do you raise them? You can't catch all the black tortoises at once, can you?"
Meng Po smiled and said, "Don't worry about that. There are countless black turtles in the Yellow Spring Sea. One hundred thousand is just a small number. But you also said a lot. There are not many but fine things. Black turtles also have the level of black turtles. On this bill The records are all small tortoises of a hundred years. If you can catch a thousand-year-old tortoise, then you don’t need a hundred thousand. A thousand-year-old tortoise, I will give you a thousand small tortoises. A ten-thousand-year-old tortoise Old turtle, I will give you 1 little turtles."
"That's a good idea."
Long Fei tasted Mengpo soup again, and sighed softly, "I just said that there is a medicinal material in this soup, which is compatible with my blood. It turned out to be the addition of Xuanwu blood. But this faint plant fragrance, what is the raw material?"
He looked at Granny Meng.
Granny Meng stopped her smile, and immediately lowered her face and said, "Drink the soup as long as you drink it, there's so much nonsense!"
With a sullen look on her face, she turned and left.
Long Fei raised his eyebrows and called to her, "Let's discuss cooking, why are you angry!"
Shi Yanjun suppressed a smirk, and explained softly, "The emperor asked about the sadness of the Meng family sister. This fragrance is nothing but the tears of the Meng family sister."
Bao Yanjun sipped the soup, babbling and humming, "As the saying goes: one drop of raw tears, two old tears, three points of bitter tears, four cups of regret tears, five inches of tears of lovesickness, six cups of tears in sickness, seven feet of tears Tears of farewell, tears of sadness in all directions. Take the eight tears as a guide, remove their bitterness and keep their sweetness, and only after such suffering can a pot of good Mengpo soup be boiled."
"Since ancient times, there is a lot of love and nothing but hatred, and the best taste in the world is pure joy!"
King Chu Jiang raised his glass and sighed, shaking his head sadly, "Concubine Yu, Concubine Yu, what can I do!"
The other Yan Jun followed suit and chanted a poem.
A pair of literati and poets, the color of sorrow for autumn and spring.
Long Fei was really drunk, if he didn't know it, he thought he was sitting with a group of poets.
This is all Yan Jun!
Can you look a little bit like Yan Jun!
He drank the soup in one gulp, feeling refreshed.
Meng Po is a body of wood, tears are the essence and blood of Meng Po's body, no wonder this Meng Po soup is famous all over the world.
After Shi Yanjun finished drinking, he slapped his ass and ran away, giving the bill to Long Fei completely.
Long Fei shook his head with a smile, got up and helped Po Meng clean up the table, and stacked the soup bowls together.
Granny Meng frowned while watching from behind, fanned her fan and came in full of surprise, "Can the dignified emperor in the human world also do housework?"
Long Fei chuckled, "I used to do it at home often, I'm used to it."
"Then your wife must be very happy!"
Po Meng sat down with envy on her face.
Long Fei said, "When she was with me, she was a rich girl, and I was a poor boy. At that time, she didn't despise me. No matter how powerful I am, naturally I will let her."
He wiped the table clean, raised his hand and moved the soup bowl to the counter, and smiled at Granny Meng, "Let's go, I'll get you a turtle!"
(End of this chapter)