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date="2020-10-10"

title="145、"

weight="96240"

series = ["Grim Reaper Makes His C-Debut"]

mode = "manual"

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"Can Grandma Meng's Soup really drink?"

Seeing Meng Poxing rushed into the kitchen, Ji Xiunian couldn't help but confirm again.

Lu Xu smiled, his tone calmly and calmly: "It's okay at all. If you drink too much, you will come up."

The two were talking, and new guests came outside. Seeing the neat and tidy clothes and ordinary people unintentionally, it's just that there are no living people who can live in the underworld. Think about it and know that it is a ghost.

Lu Xu is a well-known person in the underworld, even if he is not his client, he will be known to anyone who has ghost friends.

When the few ghosts came in and saw Lu Xu, they were a little cautious, standing in a row politely and saying hello. Even still hesitating, you see me and I see you, wondering whether to leave.

Lu Xu smiled when he saw this, his tone was very gentle: "I entered here are all guests, there is nothing to care about."

"Hmm!"

Seeing that Lu Xu’s attitude was easy-going and natural, the ghosts instantly relaxed. After ordering a good meal, they didn’t forget to care about Lu Xu’s draft progress: "Master Lu Xu, should you pack up and prepare for your debut? I asked my family to dream about it before. Vote, if necessary, we can try to apply for another shot..."

When Lu Xu first participated in the competition, his popularity was not the first. Others were mobilized to vote, but his first batch of fans was busy giving his family a dream to vote at night.

Because it was all in the early morning, many people thought that Lu Xu was a "Huangquan passerby" in the operation of the company. They did not know that Huangquan was not fake, but passers-by were not people.

"No need." Lu Xu first politely said thank you, and then refused the kind offer.

After a person dies, there is no connection with the original world itself, so it is better to have fewer intersections.

"Soup is coming!" Before Mrs. Meng came out, a strong fragrance was already floating in the kitchen.

Even if Ji Xiunian has been to so many places and eaten so many foods, he still finds the rich flavor of this soup is hard to resist.

"Hey, it's the guest who made an appointment." Po Meng brought out the soup, and when she saw the few sitting there, she couldn't help but smile and confirm the message.

"Do you need an appointment here too?" Ji Xiunian couldn't help but ask Lu Xu.

Lu Xu nodded and said in a low voice: "Yes, because the raw materials of the soup are precious, they are basically supplied in limited quantities."

Before they could finish talking, there was another waiter-like kid who came out and served soup to the new guests. Before serving the soup, I did not forget to carefully confirm the guest information, and then divided the named soup by name.

Ji Xiunian just found it strange while watching, and always felt that the customized soup was a bit of the right medicine.

Seeing his curiosity, Po Meng smiled and explained at the moment: "Our soup here is customized according to the needs of customers, some want to forget recent events, some want to delete past memories, as long as there is such a demand, they can come to our store. It is guaranteed that one bowl will work."

There are ten unsatisfactory things in life.

Sometimes I do a humiliating or painful thing at a certain time, and I can’t forget it when I’m alive, and I’ll keep repeating it when I die.

Ghosts can be remembered clearly before reincarnation, but now the birth rate in the world is getting lower and lower. If you want to reincarnate, you have to shake the number, and the waiting time has become longer than before. It's humiliating and painful to live, and it's too miserable to have to endure all this when you die.

In order to provide more humane services to these stranded ghosts, Grandma Meng Chinese Restaurant deliberately launched part of the amnestic business.

"Of course, our restaurant not only has soup, but also many dishes. They are all developed by my team and the taste is absolutely delicious."

She is not the only one in Mengpo's shop. The employees were all star chefs during his lifetime, and those who could not be reborn after death came to work here. Not to mention, if one person adds a special dish together, it will be a full feast for the whole man.

Ji Xiunian nodded as he listened, and couldn't help wondering where the local ingredients came from.

Before he could ask, the other side dishes ordered by the guests were already served.

Seeing the incense candles and yellow paper in the tray, Ji Xiunian was dumbfounded——

Is this stuff a vegetable?

The waiter brought the offerings to the guests' dining table, and then kindly lit the incense without forgetting to burn the paper.

A few ghosts were there eating incense and sipping soup, looking very contented.

Ji Xiunian just remembered that ghosts and humans have different digestive systems, and naturally they eat different things.

Thinking of the Man-Han banquet mentioned by Po Meng, and looking at the yellow paper of incense candles on the table, Ji Xiunian couldn't connect the two together.

As if seeing his doubts, Po Meng explained patiently: "The incense here is different from other places. You can choose from various flavors. According to the different needs of customers, our incense also has several major cuisines. Some of them are Sichuan cuisine, some are Shandong cuisine, and others are Cantonese cuisine...Anyway, no matter sweet, sour or spicy, as long as the guests want to taste, we can cook it. he......"

Incense made into a dish...

Well, it really was the netherworld.

"Brother Nian, if you have anything you want, I can burn it to you, and it will be billed to me." It can be seen that Grandma Meng is really a fan of Ji Xiunian, even the title is the same as a fan.

However, facing this enthusiasm, Ji Xiunian just wanted to refuse, burn him or something, just listen...

Knowing that Meng Po's soup really has amnestics, Ji Xiunian always felt that he didn't have the courage to drink it.

Although his youth did not go well, but each memory is part of his life, and Ji Xiunian does not want to press the delete button.

Lu Xu couldn't help but smile when he saw it, and then took a spoon and took two sips: "Brother Nian, ours is also specially made, it will not delete memory, at most it is supplementary."

Po Meng nodded hurriedly: "Yes, it's a tonic."

Lu Xu said so, even Ji Xiunian would drink poison.

He took a sip like Lu Xu, only to realize that the soup was really delicious.

The mouth is mellow, and the mouth is on top

There is no strange taste, it just makes people feel that they have returned to the best time in life, and every cell in the body is full of satisfaction and happiness.

"How does it taste?"

Facing Po Meng’s question, Ji Xiunian nodded honestly and did not hesitate to praise her: “It’s so delicious. This soup has to be stewed for a long time, right?”

Meng Pomei, who was praised by the idol, nodded immediately: "It's okay, this pot is only twenty years old. If you wait another ten years, it will taste better."

laugh......

Twenty years of soup...

Ji Xiunian raised his hand on his abdomen unconsciously, just begging not to have any adverse reactions.

Grandma Meng originally wanted to pull Ji Xiunian's often new flavor of incense, but was blocked by Lu Xu: "We have to go to the rehearsal site now. After all, it is the first time to be a guest. It is not good to be late."

When Po Meng heard that, the feeding plan could only be temporarily shelved, and she just told Ji Xiunian twice that when she wanted to eat anytime, it was free.

Ji Xiunian accepted her kindness, but didn't want to come again.

The two came out of the restaurant and arrived at the show recording site not long after.

Although it is in the prefecture, you can see from a long distance the floor area of ​​the studio that the scale of the draft here is really not worse than that of the world.

At this moment, there have been a lot of ghosts gathered here, all crowded together under the stands. Before Lu Xu and the others came closer to see the situation, the fans here were already shouting, "Zhang Jiamu, I love you Zhang Jiamu!!!"