Chapter 746 Meng Po Soup

Zhang Ziling did not queue up like other ghosts, but walked straight to Po Meng.

When Du Lin saw that Zhang Ziling was actually walking towards Po Meng, he opened his mouth to stop him, but in the end he didn't stop Zhang Ziling. He hesitated and followed.

Du Lin believed that Zhang Ziling must have his reasons for doing so.

The other ghosts were not as aware of Zhang Ziling's strength as Du Lin did. After seeing that Zhang Ziling did not choose to line up but walked straight to Mother Meng, they did not stop Zhang Ziling, but sneered.

They knew that Madam Meng would definitely take action.

Before that, there was a powerful ghost cultivator who wanted to jump in the queue, but was beaten to the core by Madam Meng, and he didn't even have the chance to be reincarnated.

Those ghosts who are honestly queuing here know that under the appearance of Meng Po's alluring city, there is a grumpy heart hidden.

Even the powerful ghost repairers would choose to line up honestly here, and would not dare to break the rules here.

"It seems that another idiot is going to provoke Madam Meng."

"The soup supply is limited every day. How could Mrs. Meng allow to cut the queue? I've been waiting here for two days, and I'm still queuing up honestly?"

"After a while, Madam Meng will beat them to the core, so don't look at them again."

A group of ghosts looked at Zhang Ziling and the two ghosts with a playful look in their eyes, looking forward to the scene of Madam Meng's shot to destroy these three fools.

Granny Meng is so beautiful, and they are eager to see Granny Meng's heroic action.

Everything she does is so charming.

"Meng Po?" Zhang Ziling walked to Meng Po and asked.

"It's the concubine, son."

Just when the ghost who was about to drink Meng Po soup was expecting Meng Po to kill the rude person, Meng Po unexpectedly saluted Zhang Ziling slightly, and shocked a lot of people, holding Meng Po soup. The one who even dropped the bowl on the ground, the thick soup spilled all over the ground, and it turned into aura and dissipated.

After the soup was spilled, the gentle smile on Granny Meng's face disappeared instantly, and she glanced coldly at the ghost who threw the bowl away, so frightened that the ghost shuddered.

What happened to Mrs. Meng?

"you,

Line up behind! "Meng Po waved her sleeves directly, and the ghost was bounced directly to the back of the team.

The ghost in the second place looked at Madam Meng's ice-cold appearance, and was too frightened to go forward, so she just stood there in a daze.

For the current situation, the other ghosts are all dumbfounded, and have no idea what happened.

Mother Meng's attitude towards Zhang Ziling and her attitude towards them are completely the difference between heaven and earth!

For a time, the ghosts began to guess Zhang Ziling's identity, and they dared not laugh at Zhang Ziling any more. Some ghosts even quietly retreated into the distance, for fear that Zhang Ziling would come to trouble them.

"On Huangquan Road, Momma Meng has been observing us for a long time, right?" Zhang Ziling didn't care about the changes in the attitude of the ghosts around him, and smiled directly at Po Meng.

"Let's call it Miss Meng... Mother Meng has always been disliked by the name Nujia, which makes everyone think that the slave family is an old woman." Granny Meng gave Zhang Ziling a resentful look, and her voice was so coquettish that it made the mother Mengsu who heard it around. The soft voice of the ghost's body could not help shaking, and the soul trembled.

Madam Meng was just being coquettish and angry, and almost made the male ghosts uncontrollable, and even the female ghosts were a little ecstatic.

"Miss Meng..." Zhang Ziling looked at Madam Meng's appearance and figure, and felt that it was a little awkward to be called Madam Meng, and finally changed her mouth, although she was not used to it.

Seeing Zhang Ziling change her words, Madam Meng squinted her eyes and smiled, Bai Meisheng waved her hand slightly, and a wooden table and four small stools appeared in the humble shed.

"The environment is poor, please forgive me." Madam Meng saluted Zhang Ziling again, "Please sit down."

"Actually, there is actually a seat!" The ghosts outside the hut exclaimed when they saw the simple wooden table and stool inside the hut, their eyes widening.

When some ghosts who admired Madam Meng's beauty and were willing to stand guard at the entrance of Naihe Bridge for decades, saw the table in the grass hut, their hearts suddenly stirred up, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

You know, during the decades they were waiting, Madam Meng has been cooking Mengpo soup non-stop, turning a blind eye to all the ghosts, never saying a word to them, let alone building a house in the grass hut. Table and chairs.

Those ghosts and cultivators suddenly became envious of Zhang Ziling.

They couldn't figure it out at all, why did Madam Meng treat Zhang Ziling so favorably?

Du Lin and Xu Qianrou, who were behind Zhang Ziling, looked at the tables and chairs in the grass shed and were stunned. They didn't expect that they would be treated so specially by Meng Po.

However, Du Lin and Xu Qianrou did not go there directly, and looked at Zhang Ziling.

They all knew clearly that they were able to get this kind of treatment entirely because of Zhang Ziling.

Xu Qianrou was okay, after all, she already knew that Zhang Ziling's strength was comparable to that of the gods, and it was reasonable to get the preferential treatment from Meng Po.

However, Du Lin was different. Even if Zhang Ziling easily killed the ghost cultivator gang just now, Du Lin only regarded Zhang Ziling as a very powerful ghost cultivator, and did not think of going to the level of a god at all.

Du Lin didn't believe that a god would come and walk Huangquan Road in his spare time, and he would chat and laugh with such an ordinary ghost.

Looking at Zhang Ziling's back, Du Lin's legs began to tremble slightly, feeling a little fluttering.

I... have spoken to God?

Although Du Lin still couldn't believe it, it could be seen from Madam Meng's attitude towards Zhang Ziling that Zhang Ziling's status was definitely higher than that of Madam Meng!

And Madam Meng, she is a god!

Du Lin swallowed hard, and then sat down mechanically on the stool under the lead of Madam Meng.

Xu Qianrou was also instructed by Zhang Ziling and sat down without hesitation.

Po Meng smiled at Zhang Ziling and the three of them, ignoring the envy and jealous ghosts outside, and served a bowl of Meng Po soup for Zhang Ziling and the others.

"This soup is specially made by the slave family for the son. There is no supernatural power in it. It will not let the son forget everything. Please rest assured." Meng Po said softly.

Looking at the Meng Po soup exuding a strong fragrance in front of him, Du Lin subconsciously swallowed his saliva, wishing he could finish it in one breath.

But Du Lin also knew that this was Meng Po soup. Although he wanted to drink it, he didn't have the courage, so he looked at Zhang Ziling subconsciously.

Doolin didn't want to reincarnate now.

"Miss Meng has a heart." Zhang Ziling smiled at Po Meng and drank the soup from Po Meng.

Seeing that Zhang Ziling drank the Meng Po soup unprepared, Xu Qianrou and Du Lin could no longer contain her curiosity, picked up the Meng Po soup and drank it.

Seeing that Zhang Ziling and the three of them all drank their own soup, the corners of Mother Meng's mouth raised a charming arc.

"Young master is so brave."

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