Delicious Meng Po Soup

Tang Jiu is a very dawdling person, he can dawdle for half an hour when he goes out, which causes him to be late nine out of ten times when dating others, but no one has ever hurt him because of this, because he looks so nice.

No matter how much anger you will have while waiting for him, when you see his face, the great anger will naturally disappear.

Good-looking people can always get more tolerance from others.

In addition to being beautiful, Tang Jiu is a very lucky person, so his friends are also very happy to ask him out.

The restaurant has random instant discounts for activities, and Tang Jiu will definitely be the one who will be reduced to the direct free order; for the drinking water lottery, he must drink one bottle and then another, until all the water in the store is removed; Guess multiple choice questions, his correct rate can be as high as 90.00% and so on.

After living for more than twenty years, his most unlucky experience was probably a very shallow mark on the back of his hand when he was teasing a cat.

Tang Jiu is already very enviable just for his beauty and luck, and what is even more enviable is that he is a rich second generation.

How could there be such a reincarnated person in the world?It was as if all the benefits of the whole world had been taken away by him!His friends complained so much.

"I'm going to be late again." Tang Jiu changed his shoes at the entrance, and while telling the nanny that he would not go home for dinner at night, he went out.

Today, he made an appointment with a group of friends for an evening dinner. He said he was going to a newly opened Chinese restaurant. The soup stewed in that restaurant was excellent. Most importantly, the owner of the restaurant is a beautiful woman!

Tang Jiu looks at himself in the mirror every day, and is basically immune to the so-called beauties and handsome men. He has never seen anyone prettier than him in his life.

Big beauty, how beautiful can it be?Heh, why don't you look forward to the rumored soup that is so delicious that it will make you linger for three days.

When we arrived at the restaurant, Tang Jiu's friends had been waiting for a long time.

A group of rich young masters and ladies are all wearing famous brands and well-dressed, and they are a beautiful scenery when they stop at the door.But when Tang Jiu came, this landscape was compared, and the eyes of others were all on Tang Jiu.

"Hey, the combined charm of all of us can't match that of Young Master Tang." Jia Qin joked.

A group of people echoed a few words, surrounded Tang Jiu, and entered the designated private room.

The restaurant is named "No. [-] Soup in the World" and is decorated in an antique style.

This private room is called Broken Bridge, and there really is a bridge outside the window.

A group of people sat down, and Jia Qin ordered food, and Liu Lu pestered the waiter to see the boss.

The waiter showed embarrassment, but the young people in this room were not easy to mess with, so he could only agree first and talk to the boss.

Tang Jiu stared at the bridge outside the window in a daze.

He was inexplicably agitated and had a bad premonition.

What bad things will happen?He couldn't think of it after much deliberation.

A burst of fragrance brought Tang Jiu back to his senses. He sniffled and said, "It's very fragrant."

Jia Qin said: "You can smell it through the door, it must be the soup!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter came in with eight bowls of soup and put a bowl in front of everyone.

The waiter said: "This is the appetizer soup given to you by the boss. The secret fish soup will be served later."

The appetizer soup is a vegetable soup. It looks clear and watery, but it smells appetizing, and people can't help but want to taste it.

"Is this the best soup in the world?" Tang Jiu sneered.

"The taste is absolutely delicious!" Jia Qin gave a thumbs up, "If you don't believe me, try it."

Tang Jiu took a small sip reservedly, his eyes widened suddenly, and he took another sip. The umami taste of the soup instantly hit the taste buds, and his dull taste gradually revived.

He seemed to be in a quiet wooden house, and the pattering rain played wonderful music, which made him feel calm and peaceful.He walked out of the house, letting the rain drench on his body, feeling the coolness of the summer.

Everyone was intoxicated by the wonderful enjoyment brought by the appetizing soup. Jia Qin tapped the bowl with chopsticks, "Everyone, how are you?"

Liu Lu said: "It's delicious! The appetizer soup is so good. Wait until the secret fish soup comes up...ahhhhhhhhhhhh I can't wait!"

Amid everyone's admiration, Tang Jiu also nodded, "It tastes good."

Jia Qin laughed loudly, "If you can let Master Tang say hello, it means that the taste of this restaurant is really good!"

Of course, the dinner party is not just about drinking soup. After the appetizer soup, the dishes are served one after another, all of which are delicious, but even if these dishes have a good appearance, they are inferior to the soup after all.

"When will the fish soup come?" Someone asked.

"It says fish soup, but I don't know what kind of fish it is."

"Yes, what kind of fish is it?"

Everyone at the table looked at Jia Qin who was in charge of ordering. Jia Qin spread his hands and said, "I don't know either."

The signature of No. [-] Soup in the World is the secret series of soups, such as secret fish soup, secret chicken soup, secret bone soup and so on.The store has never announced what kind of fish, chicken, or bone the raw materials are. Even if someone ordered the soup, there is no way to know, because all the raw materials will be stewed and blended into the soup, and it is impossible to see what the prototype is.

"So mysterious?" one person said, "Could it be that the raw material is actually human flesh?"

This not-so-funny joke lowered the atmosphere in the room by a degree. Liu Lu slapped the man on the back and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Hey, it's so delicious, I'll drink it even if it's human broth."

Jia Qin said: "Stop talking nonsense, this is a restaurant at the foot of the emperor, do you think it's a small restaurant in the mountains?"

A group of people chatted and laughed, and the secret fish soup arrived.

When the fish soup came up, the rich aroma instantly filled the private room.

Just smelling it makes people salivate, and the body pursues the desired desire one step faster than the mind.

In the lingering scent of the soup, Tang Jiu had the illusion that he had turned into a mermaid, swimming comfortably in the sea, playing with fishes big and small, unrestrained and free.

What a joy.

Jia Qin said, "I opened the lid."

A group of people stretched their necks and waited to see the true face of Lu Lushan in the fish soup.

As soon as the lid was lifted, one could see that the soup was very thick, with matsutake and green onions and many other side dishes floating in it, but there was no fish body to be seen.

What about fish?

"So those who tried to steal the teacher all failed." Jia Qin said, "The ingredients are mixed with the soup, and there is no way to tell what is what. Where is the fish? The whole bowl of soup is full of fish."

Everyone laughed.

"We, Qin'er, like to eat. You can see how he beams when he talks about food." Liu Lu joked, "Authentic foodie!"

"A foodie is a foodie. Life is not just for food! To live is to eat, and to make money is to eat. Xiao Jiu, do you think I am right?"

Tang Jiu didn't answer, but everyone else applauded and said yes.

Liu Lu was in charge of scooping up the soup, and distributed it to everyone one by one.Giving Tang Jiu a spoonful more than others, the room burst into laughter, making her face turn red.

"Why are you laughing, Young Master Tang is good-looking, so you should get more points."

Jia Qin said, "That's right!"

Tang Jiu stirred with a spoon for a while, and when he was about to pick it up to drink, his hand slipped, and the soup bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

Such a small pot of soup costs nearly ten thousand yuan, and Tang Jiu lost thousands of dollars in this fall.But all the young masters and ladies here are from rich families, they don't care about the money, it's just a pity for such a delicious soup.

"There's still soup left, how about..." Liu Lu looked at Jia Qin, who shook his head, "We don't eat leftovers in Xiaojiu, I'll order another."

"No need." Tang Jiu shook his head, "You guys are drinking, I still have something to do, so let's go first."

Tang Jiu got up and walked out of the box, heaving a sigh of relief inexplicably.

When he entered this restaurant, he had a faint bad feeling, but when the bowl of fish soup was overturned, the bad feeling disappeared!

This shows what?That bowl of fish soup is undrinkable!

Tang Jiu's intuition has never made a mistake, not because his intuition is so accurate, but because his natural good luck can always avoid many disasters.

For example, when he was about to cross the road, he bent down to pick up a piece of trash, and the person who crossed the road before him was knocked ten meters away by a car running a red light; for example, he squatted down on the road to tie his shoelaces, and the person who was one step ahead of him was smashed by a billboard Broken hand.

After this kind of thing happened more often, Tang Jiu also developed a keen reaction ability. Once he had a bad feeling, he must stop immediately.

What's wrong with that bowl of soup?Tang Jiu was puzzled.

Is it poisonous?Impossible, who would want to poison him?And all the others drank the soup and were safe, so they must have thought too much.What else could be wrong?

Tang Jiu's mind was full of soup, and he bumped into someone when he didn't pay attention.

It was still a big beauty.

The beautiful woman is wearing a cheongsam, with a cockroach, and an unlit cigarette dangling from her mouth. When she looks at people, her eyes are full of condescending indifference.

"Sorry." Tang Jiu said.

"What is the little handsome guy thinking so preoccupied?" the beauty Youyou said, "It's the first time I see someone who comes to my world's best soup and still thinks about things. Isn't it good to eat and drink? Why do you have to use your brain?"

"You are the best soup in the world? Are you the boss?"

The beauty said, "Yes, just call me Sister Meng."

Liu Lu said that the owner of the No. [-] Soup in the World is a beautiful woman, but she didn't expect it to be such a beautiful woman.

Standing in front of Sister Meng, Tang Jiu felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, which he had never experienced with anyone.

The origin of this woman is not simple.

"I can think of things other than soup in my restaurant. It seems that my small restaurant has not satisfied this handsome guy." Sister Meng glanced at Tang Jiu with a half-smile, "The handsome guy doesn't like fish soup. Satisfied? Why don't I give you another bowl instead."

As soon as Sister Meng snapped her fingers, a group of waiters came in one after another. A dozen or so graceful beauties stood in a row in front of Tang Jiu with a bowl in their hands, but each bowl was a different soup.

"Try it." Sister Meng took a soup bowl from a waiter and handed it to Tang Jiu, "Trust me, you will fall in love with my soup."

Tang Jiu swallowed unconsciously, the aroma of various soups filled his five senses, and he fell into a sumptuous feast of gluttony.But he didn't pick up the bowl of soup, there was a voice in his heart telling him to leave, leave this place!

"No, thank you, Sister Meng, for your kindness." Tang Jiu took a step back, "I'm leaving."

Tang Jiu turned around and left, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move!

A sneer appeared on Sister Meng's indifferent face, "Dare to steal my things back then, but now it's not so easy to leave!"

The surrounding environment began to collapse, and the magnificent restaurant turned into a fiery hell in an instant!

Tang Jiu bowed his head, the floor tiles under his feet fell apart at some point, and countless evil spirits stretched out their hands to grab his ankles. He was frightened and ran out screaming, but no matter how he ran, he couldn't get out. One side of heaven and earth.

What the hell is going on here?What the hell!

"You have indeed seen a ghost." Sister Meng lit the cigarette, and she stood in mid-air with an elegant and noble posture, looking down at Tang Jiu through the smoke, "You are also a ghost, a despicable one who stole the lives of others Grid ghost."

"I don't understand what you're saying!" Tang Jiu shouted.

"Have you heard of Mengpo soup?"

Mengpo Soup, Naihe Bridge.

Drink Mengpo soup and forget the past.

After crossing the Naihe Bridge, past and present.

"That's the best soup I've ever made." Sister Meng's beautiful face shriveled and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a monster with half of her face unparalleled in beauty and half of her face extremely ugly!

"I put a lot of effort into making that soup." Sister Meng pointed at Tang Jiu, "You stole it."

Tang Jiu was suddenly blessed and said in shock, "Are you Po Meng?"

"I am." Sister Meng—Grandma Meng said, "Want to see it?"

"In no mood!"

"Well, let me take you to see it."

"..."

With a wave of Po Meng's hand, the scene of hell changed again, turning into a gloomy underworld!

Countless souls lined up outside the city gate, waiting to enter the city.

Granny Meng pushed Tang Jiu's back, "Let's go!"

A powerful attraction swept over, and Tang Jiushang was swept forward by this attraction before he had time to prepare. The surrounding scenery changed again and again, and he was beaten into a crowd of ghosts!

Tang Jiu looked around in confusion, filled with fear and fear.

This is where?Underworld?Why did he come to hell?is he dead

The question mark on his forehead amplified Tang Jiu's uneasiness infinitely. He didn't dare to show any strangeness, so he could only pretend that he was a real ghost, and waited for the development of the situation by mingling among the ghosts.

The ghosts yelled and pushed each other, and even fought when they disagreed, until one of the ghosts was scattered and turned into ashes.

Some of the onlookers watched with cold eyes, some trembled, and they all squeezed back, fearing that they would be affected.

"Hmph! Let's see who dares to fight me!" The ghost who won the fight had his hands on his hips, triumphant.

From this point of view, he is a rich ghost, wearing gold, wearing silver, and having a lot of money - a literal interpretation, plus he is fat, like a walking golden mountain!Fortunately, he is a ghost. If he was a human being, he would probably be crushed by this burden.

"Today, this Mengpo soup must be mine!" The rich ghost announced loudly.

The crowd talked a lot, but no one answered his words.

After a while, the lights of the restaurant dimmed, and a beautiful woman with a nosebleed body in a T-shirt and shorts appeared out of nowhere under the spotlight. She held a cigarette in her right hand and a bowl in her left hand. A layer of fog made it difficult to see what was inside.

Tang Jiu's pupils contracted, and the beauty on stage was Po Meng!

"There are a lot of people here." Po Meng looked down at the people in the audience, with disdain in the corners of her eyes and brows, "The bowl of Po Meng soup to be auctioned today has gathered the treasures of heaven and earth, and added health and wealth as seasonings. 1000 million Ming coins, double the price increase, those who do not follow the rules will be disqualified from the auction."

As soon as Po Meng's words fell, people began to shout prices, and the scene was as lively as a vegetable market.

"2000 million ghost coins!"

"5000 million ghost coins!"

"[-] million ghost coins!"

……

The chips kept increasing, and each one was an astronomical number. If it was written on paper, it would be a long string of zeros.

Po Meng listened indifferently and finished smoking a cigarette.

She flicked the cigarette butt, and the cigarette butt turned into a hammer. The hammer struck in mid-air. The loud sound shook the whole building a few times, and the screaming crowd fell silent for a moment.

"150 billion ghost coins once."

"twice."

"three times."

"make a deal."

The one who bid 150 billion was a wealthy man with a lot of money. He floated onto the stage, smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

"The name was Meng Jiafu when he was alive, and he died at the age of 59, right?" Meng Po asked.

"Yes." Meng Jiafu said.

Meng Po snapped her fingers, and the white mist surrounding Meng Po's soup dissipated, and a strong soup fragrance spread in the restaurant like a shock wave. This fragrance has magical power, and every ghost who smells the fragrance instantly I was in a good mood, as if I was in an endless treasure.

Ah, so much wealth is mine!

It's all mine!

They breathed greedily, as if as long as they inhaled more of this smell, they could become rich and powerful!

"My mine is mine! You are not allowed to see or smell it!"

Meng Jiafu took Meng Po soup from Meng Po, and he didn't know what ingredients were used in this soup. It was yellow and orange, very sticky, not very good looking, but it made people's index fingers twitch for no reason.

He swallowed, and under the envious eyes of all the ghosts, he drank the Mengpo soup in one gulp!

After Meng Po's soup, Meng Jiafu gradually became transparent. All the coins and gold wrapped around his body fell to the ground. He panicked and wanted to pick them up, but before his hand touched the coins, they turned into a beam of light and flew away. After crossing the Naihe bridge, I fell into the road of reincarnation.

When Po Meng clapped her hands, the people who were indulging in the fragrance of Po Meng soup came back to their senses, all of them were disappointed.

"Today's special Mengpo soup is sold out, so hurry up next time!"

As soon as the words fell, Po Meng disappeared without a trace.

The ghosts remained silent for a while, slowly wriggling like zombies. When they arrived at the circulation platform, they picked up a bowl of soup that was transferred to them in front of them, drank it, turned into light spots and flew into the reincarnation, and went to reincarnation.

All of a sudden, there was a meteor shower over the Hades.

Every star is a soul to be reincarnated.

The ghosts scattered, leaving Tang Jiu alone in the center.

"Curious where this is?"

Granny Meng blew on the back of Tang Jiu's neck. Tang Jiu's whole body trembled, his hairs stood on end, and he quickly jumped away, "Are you a human or a ghost? What did you do to me? What kind of enchantment is in those soups?" medicine?"

"This is the underworld." Granny Meng sneered, "Don't worry, you are not dead, we cannot take the souls of people who have not yet lived."

"Then why did you bring me to Hades?"

"I want you to give me something back!"

The screen turned again, to the back kitchen of a restaurant.

A pot was cooking in a big fire, and the lid of the pot was pushed up by the steam, and then fell down again, making a "cracking" sound.The fragrance floated out from the gap, it was an indescribable, pleasant fragrance.

Granny Meng walked to the side of the pot, lifted the lid and stirred it a few times. She turned her head and asked Tang Jiu, "Do you know what this is?"

Tang Jiu shook his head.

"You know." Granny Meng scooped up a spoonful of soup and handed it to Tang Jiu, "Smell it."

Tang Jiu couldn't help smelling it, and said in a low voice, "Mengpo soup?"

"Is it fragrant?"

Tang Jiu nodded.

"Of course it's delicious. This is a special Meng Po soup, which adds luck, wealth and beauty."

"I don't understand. Isn't the rumored Mengpo soup meant to forget all the past after drinking it, become a brand new soul, and then reincarnate?"

"That's how old the old calendar is." Meng Po sneered, "Have you heard of the saying of rushing to reincarnate?"

"Ah."

"Why do you rush to reincarnate? Because everyone wants to have a good birth and win at the starting line of life." Po Meng returned to the soup pot, "The underworld also needs to develop business and keep pace with the times. Everyone wants to do well." But how can there be so many good babies to vote for? So I discussed with Yan Wang and opened a reincarnation restaurant, which specializes in selling Mengpo soup."

Mengpo soup is divided into four grades.

The first class: Ordinary Mengpo soup, without any condiments added, forget the past after drinking it, and how to reincarnate after entering reincarnation depends on God's will.

The second class: medium Meng Po soup, add a little luck as a condiment, forget the past after drinking it, and have a chance to cast a relatively good fetus after entering the reincarnation.

The third class: Advanced Meng Po Soup, randomly added a little wealth, beauty, luck, wisdom and other condiments, after drinking it, forget the past, and the chance of getting a good pregnancy after entering the reincarnation will increase significantly.

The fourth class: special Mengpo soup, auctioned once a week, each bowl of special Mengpo soup is added with at least two condiments, such as wealth and health, as long as you drink this bowl of Mengpo soup, forget the past, The reincarnated family must be either rich or noble, and you will have wealth and health in this life.

Different grades of Mengpo soup correspond to different prices.

First class: 1000 ghost coins.

Second class: 10 ghost coins.

The third class: 100 million ghost coins.

Fourth Class: 1000 Mingbi Bidding Base Price, no upper limit.

"Is the special Meng Po soup charming?" Meng Po said, "All the ghosts in the underworld are staring at this bowl of soup. If you drink it, you will have a good life in the next life. Who doesn't want a good life?"

Tang Jiu's heart was turbulent, and he had vaguely guessed why Po Meng wanted him. He forced himself to be calm and asked, "What does this have to do with me?"

Meng Po said: "You stole a bowl of special Meng Po soup that doesn't belong to you."

What do the different Meng Po soups mean?It means what kind of fetus you will have in your next life, what kind of starting point you have, and what kind of person you are more likely to become!

The weekly auction of special Mengpo soup is full of ghosts and ghosts. No matter they are rich or not, everyone will come to join in the fun, just to smell the wonderful condiments in this soup and feel the beauty of it. A scent that captivates the mind.

It would be great if I could have a sip of it, all the ghosts waiting to be reincarnated thought so.

But among the tens of thousands of ghosts in the underworld, only one ghost can take pictures of this Mengpo soup a week.

This can only be done by a very rich ghost.

Where does the ghost money come from?

Two ways.

One was burned by later generations, and the other was obtained by working in the underworld after death.

Not to mention whether everyone has conscientious descendants who burn money continuously, it is said that the money burned by the descendants has passed through the hands of Hades, judges, impermanence, Meng Po and other big ghosts and little ghosts. 1000%; as for the wages of labor labor in the underworld, the wages are long and the wages are low. The wages of a year of labor labor are [-] Ming coins, which will be enough to buy a bowl of the lowest-grade Mengpo soup.

Ghosts nowadays don't like to drink low-grade Mengpo soup, for no other reason, the risk is too high.

What if you are reborn as a poor and ugly monster in your next life?If you are even less lucky, what should you do if you are thrown into the animal realm?However, the space in the underworld is also limited. People will be cleared every year. Those who have no money to buy a higher level of Meng Po soup will be forced to drink the lowest level of Meng Po soup and take away all their money.

In this environment, there are many ghosts who use their brains. They will steal and rob, in order to save enough money to buy a bowl of second-class or above Mengpo soup!

To change your life, you have to start before you become a fertilized egg.

Meng Po said: "The second and third class Meng Po soups have ghosts, let alone this special Meng Po soup. Over the years, many ghosts have tried to steal them, and I have caught them all. I know. What will happen to them? Every thief will have to serve a hundred years in the volcano hell.

Tang Jiu broke out in cold sweat, "What do you want to say?"

"When you were a ghost, you were a smart ghost. So many people came to steal the special Mengpo soup, only you succeeded. I have always been curious about how you did it."

"You mean to say that the reason why I was born into a wealthy family in this life, and I have a good appearance and good luck, is because I stole a bowl of Mengpo soup when I was reincarnated?"

"Otherwise? Do you take everything you have for granted?"

"Then what do you want to do to me?"

"Get back your luck, wealth and beauty."