Po Meng brought many special products from the underworld.

Things that little Bai Yan had never seen before, such as Huangquan water, Huangquan Song, Bianhua, and Dark Valley brewed with Huangquan water as the base material, made the little guy very curious, and couldn't help but touch this and that.

He remembered that he had received a bowl of yellow spring water a long time ago, but then it disappeared in his backpack for some reason, and he couldn't find it no matter what.

Yellow spring water didn't work for him, so he didn't pursue it, but when he smelled the fragrance of Huang Quansong, he couldn't help taking a few more sips, and asked quickly: "Grandma Meng, Huang Quansong uses yellow spring water. Can it be made?"

Huangquansong is not like a kind of wine, but more like a strange drink. Different from the sweetness of sparkling water and milk tea, Huangquansong seems to have a bitter taste, but it is inexplicably attractive to people to try.

Meng Po smiled and said: "Yellow spring water is just yellow spring water. If you want to brew Huangquan Song, you need a lot of things, but Bai Yan wants to drink, so just drink more. Without Granny Meng, I will give it to you." you take."

Xiao Baiyan held back his saliva, sat obediently by the side and waited: "I want to drink with Grandpa."

Granny Meng was lighting a fire to cook. She skinned and removed the two rabbit monsters. After cleaning them, she put them aside. Then she added Huangquan Song and Bianhua to stew together. The big black dog squatted in front of the stove, its dark eyes staring straight Gougou stared at the two rabbit meat, his tail was raised and wagged from time to time, obviously very proud.

The little ginseng nestled obediently in Xiao Baiyan's arms, like a pendant, not daring to make a sound, until the smell of food outside filled the air, then it carefully drilled a ginseng whisker out of the Taoist robe, and whispered: "Bai Yanbai Yan, remember to leave me a bowl of soup."

Many unrecognizable ingredients converged and melted into a pot of soup, which made everyone in the live broadcast room salivate.

"Although I only had the New Year's Eve dinner yesterday, I really want to eat it..."

"Is the soup made by Meng Po called Meng Po soup? Can I drink it? I heard that Meng Po soup is for ghosts,"

"I'm also curious, can living people drink it? It looks pretty good..."

Xiao Baiyan swallowed, and asked quite curiously: "Grandma Meng, is this Mengpo soup?"

Po Meng's eyes were smiling, her eyes seemed to see through everything, and she replied helplessly: "Grandpa told you? This is not considered Po Meng's soup, but it is also Po Po Meng's soup. Soup is not."

The old fairy had never mentioned Po Meng to him, let alone Po Meng's soup. Xiao Baiyan wanted to explain, but seeing the joy on Granny Meng's face, he stopped explaining and asked instead: "Then Can my friends drink this soup?"

"Yes, or not," Meng Po thought for a while, but she didn't respond to his words, and instead handed out Huang Quansong, "You can give Huang Quansong to them to taste, the broth is fine, mortals are weak, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand the sin of Jiuzhongyuan."

Xiao Baiyan couldn't hold back and secretly took a sip of Huang Quansong, it was really astringent as expected, but also tinged with sweetness.

Seeing the little guy's speechless speech, Meng Po shook her head helplessly: "Ode to Huang Quan has no taste, what's on your mind is its taste, what does Bai Yan taste like?"

This is also the special feature of Ode to Huang Quan.

Xiao Baiyan blinked, and said obediently: "It's sweet, even though it's a little bitter, it's still sweet!"

Meng Po was stunned for a moment, lowering her eyes to hide the emotions in her eyes. Huang Quansong is different from person to person. The more experience you have, the more you can taste all kinds of flavors. Like the gods in the nine heavens, you can taste dozens of flavors at least, and more. There are hundreds of flavors... In just a short moment, you can easily recall a lifetime.

This is also the effect of Huang Quan's song, which is a song bestowed by Huang Quan.

It's just that Po Meng never expected that little Baiyan would have tasted bitterness in just a few years after his birth. I'm afraid that in the previous days, he hadn't had such a good time in Jiuchongtian.

Xiao Baiyan distributed some Songs of Huang Quan, each with only one mouthful, and less than one-tenth of the viewers in the live broadcast room could snatch it.

"When I was young, it tasted sweet and peach, mixed with a little bit of spicy, then only bitter taste remained, and now it's sweet and astringent again... Hey, I miss my childhood so much."

"When I was young, I had a bitter taste, probably because I was forced to learn piano and painting every day. Then it became sweet, and then it smelled like stinky tofu...Damn it, why did I think of that scum again? Man! It's as disgusting as eating stinky tofu!"

"The taste is too complicated, I can't tell, but drinking it seems to have a particularly good memory. I even remember clearly how many times I was beaten by my parents when I was a child while watching TV. I even think I can memorize a dictionary now! "

"...?"

Audiences who can taste the Ode to Huang Quan naturally understand the meaning of each other's words, but those who have not tasted the Ode to Huang Quan are stunned.

What's the situation... Isn't it just a mouthful of Huang Quan's ode?Even if it is a top-quality Moutai, I am afraid that it cannot boast flowers like they do?So what does Ode to Huang Quan taste like!

The audience who couldn't taste it became more and more curious, scratching their heads and wanting to know what Huang Quansong tastes like. The general sweetness, astringency and spicyness are fine, but why does it still smell like stinky tofu!

The Songs of Yellow Springs in the Nine Heavens were all brought by Granny Meng. They were filled with a gourd, but it really wasn’t much. Xiao Baiyan couldn’t divide it up any more, so I could only suggest to Granny Meng to bring more back next time. Some, so as to share among his friends in the world.

Naturally, Po Meng agreed.

The stewed rabbit meat was extra crispy and tender in the soup. Granny Meng took out two bowls and went straight into the bamboo house. Xiao Baiyan found that she had entered the barrier without any obstacles. The Taishang Laojun and the old fairy But they didn't seem to be very surprised, and the three of them argued about it.

Little Baiyan also wanted to go in and take a look, but he was blocked by the barrier. The big black dog barked twice in disdain, and looked over provocatively. The soup took over.

"You're so bad!" Xiao Baiyan's eyes widened, never expecting that the big black dog who was so obedient in front of Granny Meng just now would suddenly act like a rascal and snatch his broth.

The big black dog licked his mouth disapprovingly, not at all worried that he would file a complaint.

Xiao Baiyan was a little annoyed, he waved the small hoe in his hand, thought for a while and then took out the new magic weapon of the fan, threatening fiercely: "If you steal my flesh again, I will beat you."

"Woof—" the big black dog barked at him twice, and when it was about to approach, a nimble figure passed in front of it, accompanied by a shallow meow, the big black dog froze instantly, biting the remaining Half a bowl of broth, turned around and ran out of the small courtyard, and soon disappeared.

A doll rolled to the ground, and Xiao Baiyan recognized that it was his new gift today, and couldn't help being a little curious, could it be that it was a living thing?But before, it was obvious that it would not be called.

【so stupid!Little liar!You are so stupid, I called you! 】Xiao Baiyan's eyes lit up: "It's you, you are so amazing."

【Of course!Little liar, this dog is afraid of cats, if it comes here in the future, you just meow like a cat to frighten it!You are so stupid! ] "Well, I remember." Xiao Baiyan responded, but he always felt that something was wrong. At this moment, he picked up the cat doll on the ground, and suddenly asked in confusion, "This doll is in my space. device, can you take out the system as well?"

【No!no!I didn't take it!Don't spout blood, little liar! ] Xiao Baiyan: "..."

Seems to have discovered some great secret qaq

the next morning.

The old fairy and the Taishang Laojun did not know what they were plotting. They did not sleep all night. When Xiao Baiyan woke up, the three of them were eating soup together. Do it again.

The sky was already bright, and as soon as Xiao Baiyan finished his breakfast, the outside became lively.

"Haven't you heard? This morning, the orchard in Ximing Palace was ruined, and Shuangyuan Xingjun, who used to take care of the orchard, was also injured by the God of Sin, and was just dragged back to Ximing Palace!"

"Didn't the God of Sin run away? A few days ago, I saw the figure of Emperor Ximing appearing in Wuqi Mountain from time to time. Could it be that the God of Sin can still bully the Emperor?"

"Who knows..."

Many gods whispered, with a bit of panic in their reluctantly calm expressions. Although the god of sin has been suppressed by heaven and set a punishment, his strength has long been different from before, but the ordinary fairy is still no match for the god of sin.

An uneasy atmosphere spread among the gods, Xiao Baiyan didn't stay long, and went straight to Ximing Palace.

Shuangyuan Xianjun only suffered minor injuries, and when Xiao Baiyan arrived, the wounds on Shuangyuan Xianjun had been healed by his strong recovery ability, but his spirit was very bad, crying for a while Laughing, he nestled into Shendu Xianjun's arms again in a while, which was really suspicious.

Shendu Xianjun expressed helplessly: "Junior Brother Shuangyuan went to the orchard last night. I thought nothing would happen if Master was there. Who knew that Master happened to be busy last night and stayed in Dongli Palace. We will go again today. At that time, Shuangyuan Xianjun was already like this..."

Emperor Ximing came back just in time, his eyes froze on Shuangyuan Xianjun for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said expressionlessly: "It's just that the mind is too weak, it's just that I've been hit by an illusion."

At this time, Xianjun Shendu raised his hand uncontrollably, and slapped Xianjun Shuangyuan on the face, Immortal Shuangyuan suddenly woke up, covered his face and looked at Xianjun Shendu in disbelief: " Brother, why did you hit me?"

Shendu Xianjun took a peek at Dijun, then withdrew his hand expressionlessly, without saying a word.

Xiao Baiyan raised his head and asked suspiciously: "Shuangyuan Immortal, did you meet the God of Sin last night?"

"Ang, I met you," Shuangyuan Xianjun rubbed his cheeks, but his eyes were a little confused, "It seems to be a sinner, I want to drive her away, but she is unhappy to argue with me, and then... later……"

He couldn't remember what happened next anyway.

Emperor Ximing sighed, turned his head and said for him: "Later, he fell into an illusion. Dongli was in a bad mood last night. I just stayed with him for a while, and then there was such a mistake. The dignified disciple of Ximing Palace unexpectedly You can't even see through the illusion of the evil god Nine Tails, your cultivation is getting more and more slack."

The disciples of Ximing Palace immediately knelt down and admitted their mistake together.

Emperor Ximing shook his head, and took Xiaobai Yan straight to Wuqi Mountain. The fruits that were about to ripen in the orchard almost fell to the ground, and the few surviving fruit trees also showed many signs of being impacted. The leaves fell to the ground, and they were everywhere. .

"Hey——" Emperor Ximing sighed faintly, his eyes were full of regret, he could finally understand the difficulty of having no harvest in the year of a catastrophe in the world.

It turns out that this is also a different kind of practice.

The thought of Emperor Ximing flashed through his mind, and was quickly put aside temporarily by him, and he began to think about countermeasures instead.

The fruits in the orchard are only a few days away from ripening, and they can be exchanged for a lot of spiritual stones in the world, but now that something has happened in the orchard, are these fruits going to rot in the orchard?These are all spirit stones!

What a pity!

Emperor Ximing looked over directly.

Little Baiyan's scalp was numb from being stared at by Emperor Ximing, and he said weakly: "No way, Emperor Ximing, these fruits are not yet ripe..."

"It's not a problem," Emperor Ximing coaxed, "Ripe fruits are sweet and sweet, but green fruits also have a special taste. How will you know if you don't try it?"

Xiao Baiyan: "But..."

"No but," Emperor Ximing coughed lightly, and took the initiative to lower his request, "Two of these fruits are worth the price of one ripe peach, how about it?"

Little Baiyan: "..."

The author has something to say: Emperor Ximing: As long as I have a thick skin, I can’t lose money

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