"No!" The old woman's voice sank.

"It's okay, I have it." Qin He grinned, put down the soup bowl, put his hand into his armpit and plucked left and right, plucked up and down, and took out a handful of green from the inside.

It's actually... it's really coriander!

Coriander, also known as coriander.

When the spring is chilly, there are dozens of people in the wilderness, and no one eats it, which makes Qinhe beautiful.

Old woman: "..."

Then, Qin He not only took out coriander, but also took out the knife, stone mortar, chopping board, and salt, pepper, onion, ginger, garlic, and pepper.

Don’t ask Qin He’s soul why he can still take things from the space under his armpit. This is the magic of space.

The "Merit Soul Body" made by a massive amount of merit has reached the seventh level, and has long reached the realm of escape from virtuality and going to reality.

If the soul body condenses with time and time, even if the body is abandoned, it will be a land god.

The old woman was stunned. A thick sense of disbelief and horror flashed across the old man's face.

Even the black hall in the distance was in a stir.

Qin He was slow to cut the coriander, mashed the onion, ginger, garlic and pepper, added it in order at one time, and finally added some salt, put a bowl of soup again and took a sip. Then he nodded with satisfaction and said to the old woman: "The soup must be cooked so well, and your skills have not kept pace with the times."

After saying that, he drank three big bowls in one breath.

Then he wiped his mouth, picked up a new bowl, put it in front of the old woman, and said, "Drink together, you're welcome."

The old woman shook all over and looked at the soup floating in the pot with broken green, her eyes full of doubts, wondering if the soup had failed.

Mengpo soup, I forgot my life to drink it, love, hate, love, hatred, greed, anger, ignorance, and all my anger turned into clouds and smoke.

However, in front of this dead soul, there is no effect at all.

"Why, don't you plan to give face?" Qin He narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous aura shot out from his eyes.

The old woman's face trembled, her hands trembled and picked up the Mengpo soup in front of her and took a sip.

At this moment, the host and guest seemed to have changed their positions, Qin He became the one who made soup, and the old woman became the reincarnated soul.

"How is it?"

Qin He asked with a hope, and the chef who looked very much like a cooking cook asked the diners how the dishes were.

The old woman nodded blankly and added the flavor of Mengpo soup, which naturally had a different flavor.

"That's right. From now on, I'll make soup like this." Qin He smiled and snapped his fingers, biu~The Truth Word Technique.

He asked casually again: "Are you really Meng Po?"

The old woman suddenly felt her mouth was out of control, and her face was stunned and spoke the truth: "I am a classmate of Mengpo Siguang's front hall, Meng Jiang."

Qin He smiled when he said that, and the old woman covered her mouth and looked scared.

In the black hall, all the civil and military gods also changed their faces.

The white-robed judge slapped the wood and shouted angrily: "Qin He, you humiliate the secret and despise the cycle of reincarnation. I miss you for the first crime and will not care about it. If you are still obsessed with it, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Qin He turned his head and looked at the Black Hall, grinning: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, come right away."

As he said that, Qin He put down his bowl and continued to move forward, his pace still slow.

The old woman watched Qin He gradually fade away, her face slowly disappeared and calmed down, her face became smooth, and she turned into a yellow-faced boy.

It hesitated for a moment, and its figure slowly faded, disappearing without a trace.

What disappeared along with it was the big pot and stove.

On the other side of the Forget River, there are still red flowers, and the fire shines on the underworld, extending to the black hall.

It was another leisurely trip. After a long time, Qin He walked into the hall.

Just the moment he entered the hall.
Chapter completed!