Chapter 933: Chapter 933
Sister Wangyou took all the face and face from all sides after his words, which made Yan Zheng feel very fond of him. He looked at the two of them with gratitude, and stood there before he could speak.
Sisters Wangyou are naturally born to be charming, but compared to Sister Wangqing's charm, these two sisters have more orchids in the valley, as if the spring on the top of the snow-capped mountain makes people feel peaceful and can't be born with any distractions.
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When Yan Zheng saw their faces, he was like drinking a bottle of iced mineral water during the dog days of summer. From head to toe, he felt cold. If a man felt desire when seeing a beautiful woman, he would be for every beauty.
But when Yan Zheng saw the Wangyou sisters, he couldn't have any distracting thoughts in his heart, but instead felt a sense of peace of mind.
Therefore, Yan Zheng showed a dazed and dazed behavior. After a moment of being stunned, Yan Zheng quickly said, "Thank you!"
Seeing Yan Zheng's embarrassment, the two sisters covered their mouths and trembled.
Yan Zheng stood there and laughed awkwardly. He was as generous and comprehensive as a woman, Yan Zheng had only seen the same temperament in Xuan Ni.
I couldn't help but say regretfully in my heart, it's a pity that such a good girl has become a ghost!
Zhen Zai Yan Zheng thought Yan Zheng was imagining with the two sisters again, so he was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he couldn't help but push Yan Zheng.
He whispered, "Go away quickly~ don't embarrass me!"
Yan Zheng blushed and quickly lowered his head and explained: "I don't have ~ me~"
The Wangyou sisters chuckled and turned around very considerately, guiding Yan Zheng and the other two to prevent Yan Zheng from aggravating their embarrassment.
Seeing that the sisters Wangyou Lianbu walked away swaying, Zhen urged him angrily: "Okay, don't talk nonsense to me, hurry up and follow me, don't mess up the etiquette and embarrass me!"
Along the way, Yan Zheng looked at the nose, his nose, his mouth, his heart, his eyes were not squinting, and he walked with his head in a silence. This surprised Zhen, who knew Yan Zheng, and those who didn't know, thought Yan Zheng had changed.
Zhen was very puzzled and touched Yan Zheng lowered his voice and asked, "When did you change your sex life? You won't look at the beauty. Sister Wangyou's figure is like a willow, and when you walk, you sway. You don't look at it.
look?"
Yan Zheng lowered his head and said depressedly: "These two women are a little evil! I don't think they don't have any desires, but they feel like they have no desires. If you continue to look at it, I still have to become a monk!"
Zhendi laughed and said, "Wangyou, Forget, you think Mengpo's name is called "Wangyou in the spring" in vain. There will be a hint of a glance. Don't look at what shouldn't be seen, don't look at what shouldn't be asked, don't look at what shouldn't be asked, otherwise
I won't help you if you make a fool of yourself!"
Just looking at the Wangyou sisters, you can imagine how powerful Meng Po’s strength is. Yan Zheng dared not have any other thoughts and kept nodding.
The Baiyu Bridge, which is only a hundred meters away, will not go bad even if no one leads the way. Wangyou said that coming to lead the way is actually just a formality, which shows that Meng Po respects the town and is mostly etiquette.
Therefore, on the way back, the Wangyou sisters were always three steps away from Yan Zheng and the others, and were as loyal as a maid in the lead, never surpassing a step.
As he walked, Yan Zheng heard a quarrel across the bridge, as if an old woman was angry and scolding others.
"Are you finished it? It's time to reincarnate!"
Immediately afterwards, Yan Zheng heard a pleading smirk.
"Please let me have a bowl of it, and another bowl!"
Yan Zheng raised his head in surprise, but found that the vague distance between the Wangyou sisters blocked his vision tightly. Yan Zheng hated that there was a beautiful woman walking in front of him.
He wanted to go beyond the Wangyou sisters and looked forward to the fun, but he was afraid of punishment and said that he had broken the rules. In the dilemma, Yan Zheng scratched his head in a hurry.
Fortunately, this sense of curiosity of the cat's heart scratching did not last long. A minute later, the lotus steps of the Wangyou sister finally reached the end of the bridge. Yan Zheng hurriedly tilted his head and took a look.
There were three or five ghosts at the end of the ghost team. At the end of the ghost team, there were old women wearing purple robes and kind-eyed eyebrows. The white hair was meticulously taken care of by Xue, and they were kept in the back of their heads.
Yan Zheng looked a little surprised. He had heard a lot of legends about Meng Po in the world. Some said that Meng Po was a young girl in her 28 years old, and some said that Meng Po was an 80-year-old woman.
Yan Zheng never expected that Meng Po would look like this. Although she was covered in white hair and did not use any makeup, she could still see that Meng Po’s beautiful face when she was young. It was definitely not ordinary, even more than everything Yan Zheng saw.
A beauty, even if the years leave indelible traces on Meng Po’s face, it cannot conceal her former beauty! The subtle wrinkles not only do not destroy Meng Po’s beauty, but instead add some kind charm.
Seeing her will make people involuntarily think of her mother when she was infancy. In that age when she had not yet formed a worldview and was ignorant, no matter how ugly her mother was, she was the most beautiful person in the world!
But at this moment, this kind old woman had beautiful eyes and a cloud of lead on her face, which made her kindness more sharp.
A hippie young man standing opposite Meng Po, looking over twelve years old, was smiling and begging, "No, my sister Meng Po, it's mainly because the soup you made is so good, please
Please, would you give me another bowl of Mengpo soup? Buddha jumps over the wall, and give me another bowl of Mengpo soup with Buddha jumps over the wall!"
Meng Po said furiously: "Security, security guard~ drag me down and force him to reincarnate! He is still greedy. When he passes by the sea of flowers on the other side, he will take him to meet Wangqing. He loves to drink soup, so he will let him go.
Have enough drinks! Just like a starving ghost, do you think the soup is iced soda!!!”
With Meng Po’s scream, the two of them walked up from under the bridge, raised the young man and left.
The young man who was sandwiched in the air struggled with his legs while begging: "Please~Please~ I really haven't drunk such a good soup before my lifetime. Can you give me a bowl of puffer fish soup?
~Just one bowl, people say that puffer fish is very fresh in the world, I want to try it~ No~ Um~ Um~”
Then the man's sad wailing turned into a series of whimpers filled with things in his mouth, and Yan Zheng couldn't help but shiver.
He saw with his own eyes that the black and black hands covered most of the young man's head, leaving only a pair of eyes churning helplessly.
After a while, my eyes turned white...
Yan Zheng covered his mouth and tried hard not to make him speak. He thought to himself, it was so miserable! I don’t know if it was fainted by NiuTou’s hand or suffocated…
Yan Zheng turned his head and looked at the town, blinking at the town.
Zhen immediately sent a silent voice and said, "Don't ask anything, let alone speak. Sending the ghost to rebirth is a very sacred thing. Don't interrupt Meng Po at this time!"
Hearing Zhen’s serious tone, Yan Zheng forced his curiosity into his stomach!
Chapter completed!