I am doing meritorious deeds in Liaozhai

Chapter 561 Master Mengpo Village
"Forget it! It's safer not to be reincarnated as an adult, and you can save some merit.

If you can use it to buy the opportunity to be reincarnated as an adult, you will suffer a big loss.

It is better to live a free and unrestrained life than to reincarnate for hundreds of lives.

Gods are only one-in-a-million existences. I no longer hold on to those illusory hopes. I just hope to accumulate more merit and buy a chance to be reincarnated as an adult in my last life, and then use a little golden finger, plug-in, etc., to feel comfortable and complete. Just live a happy life.

You say I have so much, but you don’t buy it? "

"Don't buy it, don't buy it. I've only been reincarnated three times. I didn't have any merit left in my first life. I'm still saving up the merit to be reincarnated as an adult! When I save enough, I'll give it a try by reincarnating myself as an adult. Maybe I'll have the enlightenment in this life! "

When the two true spirits passed by Lingbao Pavilion, they only looked at the door and then continued forward.

"Dingling bell~"

Knowing that a true spirit had arrived today, Song Yushan, who had been waiting in the soup house, sat upright and looked at the door.

The two old ladies entered Meng Po Village from Huangquan Road muttering.

After drinking the ecstasy soup mixed with water, it is not affected by the wind of reincarnation cliff. The memory is not completely sealed, which is equivalent to being reincarnated with half of the memory. Just think about it, you will know how cool this will be.

This time, they never said a word to each other, and they were silent all the way.

The bowls in their hands also disappeared.

Two bowls of ecstasy soup fell into their hands. They looked at me and I looked at you, feeling bored.

The ecstasy soup worked.

The two of them walked out of Meng Po Village slowly, one behind the other, and climbed up the Samsara Cliff.

Even Po Meng would avoid the topic of reincarnation and gods, but she would never tire of it.

But the next moment, their eyes became confused.

After drinking the ecstasy soup, the true spirit's memory is blocked, and the only thing left in his mind is climbing the cliff of reincarnation and reincarnation, and he has lost his attention to other things.

If Po Meng seemed to be talkative, they would even beg Po Meng to add some water to the ecstasy soup to make it thinner so that the potency would not be so strong.

When the two spirits came to the window, she just finished filling the soup.

Before the change, there were not many true spirits in the lobby. If Mrs. Meng was not busy, they would definitely have a few words with her.

Song Yushan hooked her fingers, and two porcelain bowls floated to her side. A spoonful of ecstasy soup just filled one bowl.

After all, he is a successful person who has escaped from the suffering of reincarnation and has become a god. It is good to learn from it.

Even Po Meng would refuse, but what if?
But this Mrs. Meng looks a bit fierce, so she doesn't dare to test it. What if she is angered and kills them directly?

She glanced at them lightly, then immersed herself in stirring the pot with the big spoon in her hand.

This glance made them shut up in unison.

Wrapped in a black robe and hunched over, she looked like an old witch.

After drinking a bowl of Meng Po soup, he drank every drop and turned the bowl upside down to show that he had finished drinking.

I saw an old lady sitting in the soup house with a wrinkled face, a serious look and sharp eyes.

The two made eye contact: "This Po Meng is so fierce!"

On the cliff of reincarnation, there is a strong wind all year round.

But the true spirit that drank the ecstasy soup was like a huge stone in the strong wind, always stable.

Climb to the top of the cliff, jump off, and go to this world to welcome new life. On this side, Song Yushan condensed a water mirror, looked in the mirror, and touched his face: "Is the effect so good? It seems that the real spirit who has some experience is too scared to speak."

True spirits cannot adjust their appearance and age at will like gods. The human form of a true spirit is what it looked like before death.

She looked like this on purpose.

The purpose is to give people an initial impression that she is not easy to mess with, so that the true spirits who come to Meng Po Village will not dare to offend her and will drink the ecstasy soup honestly.

This saves a lot of trouble.

Anyway, Heavenly Dao only asked her to provide ecstasy soup to Zhen Ling and fulfill her obligation to inform. She was not asked to establish a good relationship with Zhen Ling and make Meng Po Village a place where Zhen Ling could feel at home.

There aren't many true spirits passing by now, so it doesn't seem like much of a difference, but when there are more true spirits later, it will be much easier.

After trying it for the first time, Song Yushan felt that the effect was unexpectedly good.

When she was preparing to become Mrs. Meng, she temporarily showed others this face.

Recalling her promise to her parents last time to take more photos of herself, Song Yushan took advantage of this moment. There was no real spirit coming to Mengpo Village, so she put the camera at the door and took photos from the door. It was able to illuminate the lobby and the soup house. She took in all the soup.

After taking the photos, she washed three copies, sent one to her parents, and sent one to everyone in Nanlin World. After seeing the order recipients of the first two copies, she knew she didn’t need to send the last one. .

A flash of green light fell outside Meng Po's village. Lin Qingyu, carrying a bunch of packages around his waist, stepped across the threshold and walked into the village. He paused slightly after seeing the "old witch" in the soup house.

Song Yushan maintained a serious state for a while, and after giving Lin Qingyu a little shock, he broke through and asked her with a smile: "How is it? Isn't it scary?"

"When you're not smiling, you're pretty intimidating." Lin Qingyu said, "How did you get yourself into this state?"

"Of course it's for work convenience..." Song Yushan told her her thoughts.

"That's true, it's pretty good." Lin Qingyu said, "Where's the package? I'm leaving."

"Here they are!" Song Yushan took out two packages: "This one is sent to Quxia, and this one is sent to Nanlin."

Finally, he pointed to another pile of things and said, "This is for you."

In fact, she mainly sent photos and letters, and the rest were fruits she had just picked in the orchard.

Lin Qingyu nodded, put everything away, and then handed her a scroll: "This is for you."

Song Yushan opened it curiously: ""Preserved Apple Juice"?"

"This is a drink recipe created by Dong Bo, the Kitchen God of Wenyang World." Lin Qingyu said, "It is said that no one who has tasted it will forget the taste."

Song Yushan: "..."

This is indeed true. Before she drank it, she felt that the taste was unique and impressive.

I have never heard of cured meat and apple juice. If cured meat and apple juice are put together, it means dark cuisine.

"When I'm done, I'll send it to you to try!" Song Yushan collected the recipe.

This is not the first time Lin Qingyu has brought her a strange formula.

Gods live a long life, and it is normal for them to try out weird things.

Therefore, the precious formula will always be mixed with the products of several weird experiments.

Song Yushan thought it was quite interesting. When she got her hands on this kind of formula, she would usually try it.

Not only is she lucky enough to taste all kinds of interesting flavors, her parents, relatives and friends will also not be left behind.

It was bitter on the tongue, but it made a lot of jokes.