"It's such a big deal, and it's so mysterious, isn't it Meng Po Soup? Here it is."
As he spoke, Guo Dong took out two gourds, one black and one white, containing two kinds of Meng Po soup, one yin and one yang.
It is no surprise that the black Meng Po soup belongs to the yin category. Every ghost who is about to be reincarnated will have a bowl of it whether he wants it or not. After drinking it, all the past events will be forgotten.
But the Mengpo soup in the white gourd is extremely precious. It takes ten thousand years to get a bowl of it from the bottom of the cauldron where Mengpo soup is made. Its effect is exactly the opposite of that of ordinary Mengpo soup. No matter whether you drink Mengpo soup or for some reason.
The reason is that even if the soul is missing and the past is forgotten, it only takes one drop to restore it.
If it were just like this, although it was rare, they would not be obsessed with the black and white impermanence that they always wanted but couldn't get. The most important thing is that this white Meng Po soup can not only restore the memory of the past life, but also repair the damaged soul and true spirit.
Not to mention that the three souls and seven souls of ordinary mortals are incomplete and damaged.
The most important thing is that this white Mengpo soup also has a heaven-defying effect, that is, it can directly act on the true spirit, bring the dead back to life, save the soul from flying away, and refine and sublimate the true spirit.
"Did you really do it?"
Seeing the two gourds in Guo Dong's hand, Bai Wuchang grabbed the white gourd among them, opened the stopper and smelled it: "It is indeed it!"
Po Meng has a special status in the underworld. Although she has no authority, is not responsible for any important tasks, and does not have any subordinates, or even soldiers, she is the first existence to appear in this underworld, and she is the first person to appear in the underworld.
Reincarnation appeared at the same time, and then the gods of the underworld and the underworld gradually emerged.
Therefore, even the Tenth Palace Yama and even the Great Emperor Fengdu were all courteous to her and treated her well, not to mention the impermanence of black and white.
Therefore, although everyone covets this white Meng Po soup, there is no way to take it by force. If you want to ask for it through human relations, Meng Po has always been independent and never negotiated with others for thousands of years.
He has always been like an iceberg, rejecting people thousands of miles away.
Since the emergence of the underworld, Guo Dong is the only exception. I don’t know why he is favored by Meng Po and doted on like a biological brother. There is a drop of white Meng Po soup that is hard to find for others. Guo Dong just went to a
When he called "Sister", Po Meng gave him a gourd.
"Oh my God, I thought it would be great if you could just ask for a drop, but I didn't expect it to be a whole gourd. I'm afraid it's not a bowl of white Mengpo soup that has been condensed for thousands of years. I poured it into this gourd.
I’m kidding you!?”
Bai Wuchang suddenly seemed to have discovered something. He shook the gourd slightly and heard the sound of liquid colliding from the inside. He looked inside the mouth of the gourd and immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at Guo Dong with a look of disbelief.
: "How did you kid do that?"
"I thought that Po Meng just liked your boy, but now it seems that Po Meng is the one who is the closest to you in this underworld."
Hei Wuchang, who has always been taciturn, rarely took the initiative to speak: "You kid will come to the underworld often in the future. You don't have to go to Lao Bai and I, but you have to move around more to Po Meng's place."
There are many long-lasting memories in Hei Wuchang's eyes, not emotions, but gratitude: "After all, these tens of millions of years..."
"Don't worry, Brother Hei, I understand."
Guo Dong interrupted Hei Wuchang. Although he was confused about some things, he also understood what he should do.
Immediately, Guo Dong took out his digital machine, scanned in the part of the Nine-Tails chakra extracted by Bai Wuchang, and gave it to Lin Chaoying to make up for the last part of the Nine-Tails' missing power.
Then, the Nine-Tailed Chakra was stripped away, leaving only the data body of his own Digimon, and the power of the ghost claws of Huangquan Yinglong. Only these two powers were left, and the Digital Egg was placed in the formation.
"Let's get started."
Black and White looked at each other and nodded.
The large formation lit up with light, and a huge black light curtain rose to completely protect the objects in the formation. In addition to the magic weapon Bai Wuchong used to set up the formation, there was also a digital egg in the center of the large formation.
On the left and right of the Digital Egg are the golden dragon origins and the soul-washing liquid refined by Hei Wuchang using Meng Po Tang as the main ingredient. After all personal marks are washed away, the pure and impurity-free, dark blue sea of underworld is left.
The ghost dragon soul body, one gold and one blue, is constantly rotating and coiling around the digital egg, and the light it emits is like a different kind of Tai Chi.
The Ghost Seal hangs high in the sky directly above the formation, casting a column of Yin Qi that is as rich as the substance and filling the entire formation, completely submerging the Digital Egg in the Yin Qi, creating a foundation for the evolution and fusion of the Digital Egg.
Provides sufficient energy.
On the surface of the Digital Egg, there is a faint milky white halo flowing. It is a drop of very precious white Meng Po soup, which is neutralizing the integration of everything, and ensuring that the intelligence and soul of the big comma itself is not broken.
be disturbed, and gradually repair and revive it.
"Okay, everything is normal and stable. You are a living person after all. Staying in the underworld for too long will not be good for you. You should go back first and leave this place to me and Lao Hei."
After a while, the observer saw that everything was running normally without any accidents. Bai Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Guo Dong: "Calculating the time, you will be able to wake up in the human world in about three months. You will be able to wake up by then."
Come pick him up again."
Guo Dong pondered for a moment and nodded: "Then I'll trouble you two brothers."
Although without the Ghost Seal, he can open the gate of hell at any time to enter and exit Yin and Yang, but it does not mean that Guo Dong has lost the ability to enter and exit Yin and Yang. Not to mention the way those Maoshan Taoist priests enter and exit Yin and Yang, and the military routes of the underworld's Yin soldiers and ghosts to enter and exit Yin and Yang.
His familiarity with the soldiers and generals at the Gate of Hell also allowed him to leave the underworld and return to the human world with ease.
What's more, Yan Chixia can open the yin and yang passage in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, and Guo Dong can naturally open the yin and yang passage in the more familiar underworld, which is equivalent to half of his back garden!
That is to say, when Guo Dong just left the underworld, several people wearing thick winter clothes and dragging their luggage returned to the place where they had been away for several months.
"Mushroom House, we are back!"
As soon as he opened the door, He Shouzhen shouted, while Huang Laoxie behind him threw his suitcase and lay down directly on the couch built with snow in the yard.
Top: "Program team, you guys are so conscience-stricken. I thought you would let us clear the snow when we come back!"
"Oh my god, what a beautiful snow table!"
Only then did He Shouzu realize that the pergola and wooden couch and square table where they ate in the yard in summer and autumn were gone, replaced by a snow kang and snow table made of piled snow in place.
The pergola above the head, which was originally made of wood and thatch, has been replaced by icicles and ice boards with many small colored lights installed inside. It looks like a pergola version of the small world of ice and snow, so beautiful that it is breathtaking!
"But since I haven't been back in the past few months, there must be a lot of dust in the house. The program team asked us to clean it ourselves last time. It won't be much better this time."
Huang Laoxie turned over and sat up. He knew what was going on without going into the house to see.
"In this case, Dahua, you stay at home to tidy up, clean the house and chop some firewood. Teacher He and I will go get the stove that was set before. Otherwise, this house will be too cold for people to live in."
Dahua nodded: "Okay, Teacher Huang."
What can Dahua do?
What can a junior like him do?
"You said this Guo Dong is real. He has already set up a kang, so why did he forget to light the stove?"
When Huang Laoxie said this, he complained about Guo Dong and stood up to stretch his muscles: "This snow kang is good, nice and strong, but it's a bit cold for the buttocks. Director, you can't give us some mats or something?"
"You'll be able to see the mat when you get the stove back."
After getting a reply from the program team, Huang Laoxie expressed that he was very satisfied. He had just gone out to the east. Although it was the northeast, the temperature had not yet reached minus 20 or 30 degrees, which is about minus 10 degrees. By noon, it was not hot outside.
, but it won’t be too cold. Eating here is really unique, especially if it snows.
Ring ring ring~
In a short time, He Shouzhen and Huang Laoxie returned to the mushroom house with an indoor heating stove. As soon as they entered the yard, they suddenly heard the phone ringing in the house, and before they could put down the stove, they entered the house.
I looked around the house and saw Dahua walking out with a confused look on his face.
"Dahua, are there guests coming?"
Dahua nodded dully: "Teacher He, are antiques edible?"
He and Huang were stunned and looked at Dahua with doubts on their faces: "What antiques? How can there be anything edible like antiques?"
The two of them were confused by Dahua's question, and Dahua himself was even more confused: "But the guest just ordered several dishes that are related to antiques."
Huang Laoxie blinked his eyes and remembered that when his students came before, it was also Dahua who answered the phone, but the pronunciation of the menu that seemed to have a genetic mutation and the menu that he actually ordered were completely different. Huang Laoxie
He seemed to understand something: "Don't worry about antiques or not, tell me what dishes they ordered? Also, how many people are here? Male or female?"
Huang Laoxie's words reminded He Shouzhen of the past, and he quickly said to Dahua: "That's right, you talk about it first, Teacher Huang and I will also help you analyze (correct) and analyze (correct) points (
Corrective analysis (correction).”
Dahua nodded: "Okay, there are several people on the other side, and they all seem to be young ladies."
Speaking of the young lady, Dahua's eyes lit up: "Then they ordered four dishes."
Huang Laoxie nodded: "Several people ordered four dishes. Yes, they are a group of good girls. Tell me, what did they order?"
"Um……"
Dahua recalled: "They ordered braised antiques, deep-fried antiques, and antique stewed vegetables. They also said they would chop the antiques into eight pieces and make them into steamed buns."
He and Huang were silent for a long time, then ignored Dahua and looked at each other: "Is the antique Dahua mentioned bones?"
"Probably, as for the bones, they should be ribs or spines, and the shabu-shabu should be sauerkraut, right?"
Having learned from past mistakes, the two of them have developed strong adaptability and self-correction abilities to Dahua’s Chinese translation: “It makes sense, braised bones should be braised pork ribs, and fried bones should be fried pork ribs.
The ribs, the bones are stewed with sauerkraut, it should be the backbone stewed with sauerkraut.”
“But what’s the point of cutting bones into eight pieces to make steamed buns?”
He Shouzhen still felt that something was wrong. Buns stuffed with bones? Who has such good teeth? Can they bite?
"It's easy to say, just prepare the three dishes first, then bake the dough, and then ask after people arrive. Baozi is the same as dumplings, it's just that it's hard to wrap, but it's very easy to prepare the fillings.
"
After experiencing three sessions in the summer and three sessions in the fall, there were a total of six sessions of guests, including Chen He's Buddha Jumping over the Wall, Guo Dong's Roshan, and repeated tests from his own large group of students. Huang Laoxie said that nothing was a problem.
"But aren't these girls afraid of gaining weight? They are so obsessed with it. This is the first time I've seen them."
"Have you forgotten the three girls in the women's volleyball team? Maybe some of the girls this time are also athletes, and they usually have strict diet control. It's not easy to come out, so of course they have to satisfy their usual wishes."
He Shou replied with a smile.
Female celebrities in the entertainment industry, even those who are famous for their foodies, mostly eat vegetarian food, but it is just the opposite for those in the sports circle. They usually have various nutritious meals and sports meals are controlled to the extreme, even if they are not delicious.
There isn't much to eat, so it's natural to have a good time attending the show.
Anyway, those who come to participate in the show are either retired or preparing to retire. Even if they are not, they are the kind who have reached a certain level of achievement and height, and it doesn't hurt to indulge once in a while.
"That's true."
Huang Laoxie nodded, although he didn't say anything else, but since those who came might be athletes, although Huang Laoxie could not win glory for the country like them and fight for the country, he could be a good logistician and a good cook, so that these women could
It’s okay for female generals who don’t want to be men to have a good meal and a full meal!
So Huang Lao Xie rarely had to bargain with the show crew this time, and directly ordered a lot of various bones of sufficient weight to cook.