As long as your master, you think, they will burn! The ghost fires are even more confused. You must know that they are responsible for lighting!

Why are those who do not underwrite the fire industry suddenly disliked? Meng Po's eyes were tilted and she said fiercely: "If you don't burn, you will destroy you now!"

Then there was a bang, and clusters of ghost fires suddenly rose sharply, and the orchid and the white flames mixed together, almost wrapping up the entire body of the altar.

"Himmer! Can't this burn?"

Meng Po looked at the soup that was beginning to get hot in front of her, and then she burped in satisfaction. She continued to stir with a spoon, while stirring, and added some things from time to time.

Black Flame, who cannot be activated casually without receiving the order, not only feels speechless, but also feels very frustrated. What a breaking the rules!

I saw many seniors in the seat covering their mouths and laughing out loud. This kind of scene is simply too fun! Hahaha!

"I saw that strong desire to survive in these ghost fires!"

"It seems that no matter whether it is Dandan or Guihuo, it is not easy to survive hahaha!"

"Ghost Fire: Is it easy? Who am I going to provoke whom!"

Seeing this, the fans in the live broadcast room also laughed, and the melon seeds in their mouths almost spit out. It was already dinner time in the world.

But no one is willing to leave, and even the number of people in the live broadcast room has only increased and not decreased. For them, not only should they eat food, but they should also watch live broadcasts!

You know, there are parties every year, but it is not certain that the underworld annual meeting is. Look at Meng Po’s soup, ghost fire and balls to survive, isn’t it fragrant?

"What I am reporting to you now is the [Ghost Fire Survival] column. Please hold back your laughter. We are professionals!"

"As the saying goes, if a wise man doesn't say secret words, I am also a professional fire burner."

"The one in front is obviously the [Mengpo Food] column. It's more professional, don't report the wrong program." However, it was in the fans' program broadcast.

In the live broadcast screen...the jar in front of Meng Po started to rumble, and the color inside also turned into dark black.

Guiwa was the host of tonight, so he naturally stepped forward and asked, "I wonder what Lord Meng Po has added in? What does the soup taste like?"

Meng Po looked up at him and said expressionlessly: "It's all very ordinary things, but it will have a very wonderful effect when combined."

"It'll be fine soon! Please don't worry, everyone!" Gradually, a wave of strange smell began to float out of the jar, which was as good as the aroma of the wine in the room.

You should know that this smell attracted many captains to raise their heads from the dining table and look into the jar. They saw the black medicine constantly spinning with the spoon, rolling, as if some strange creatures suddenly flew out.

Wait! Is this their illusion? Why did they just see something like a skull? The captains looked at Meng Po, then the soup in front of them, then the soup and then Meng Po.

Is this thing really something to be given to them?

Some experienced seniors have begun to use defense covers to cover themselves and the dining table. Whether they can drink or not, it is always right to be careful.

However, at this moment, a smile appeared on Meng Po's face and said, "Okay!" He did not give the captains any time or opportunity to react.

I saw her slamming the body of the altar and a loud bang came. All the soup in the altar flew up, but it seemed as if it was invisibly wrapped in something, and there was no drop of it sprinkled.

"The special version of New Year's flavor soup is here!" Soon, Meng Po's hand was added with a large spoon of more than one meter long and stretched forward, twisted her waist, which directly led the ball of soup to rotate in the air.

In an instant, the pot of beef was divided into small balls, flying towards the full seat of ghost messengers, and automatically falling into the white jade bowl in front of them.

Even Lord Hell couldn't escape and had to drink a drink, but of course there were exceptions. Then, listening to the sound of a slap, a bunch of medicine hit the defensive cover that the predecessors used in advance and slid down the defensive cover.

However, before the seniors inside the defense cover laughed, the next second, they discovered that these medicines were actually corroding their defense cover!

In an instant, their faces not only changed, but their minds turned blank. Is this really something I want to give them a drink? Is Meng Po going to commit a murder in the New Year?

With a bang, another ball of black soup medicine hit the defense cover, and a slight corrosive sound was heard. Then, two balls of soup medicine fell on the seats and on the dining table.

It corroded one after another until a ball of soup fell into the white jade bowl on the dining table, the poison rain stopped, but Meng Po stood on the round platform, holding a spoon in her hand, and said expressionlessly.

"Specially made version of New Year's flavor soup, please try it!"

The seniors who were far away from their seats looked at the bowl of gurgling black soup and fell into silence.

This is a big deal... I have to openly murder! So, who did the wine that Meng Po poured? Who would dare to drink this poison?

Isn’t this obviously a scam? At this moment, the hall became quiet again. Faced with Meng Po’s invitation, the ghost messengers were all very polite.

Sometimes the interaction between ghosts also requires some politeness. If you are not a little polite, you are afraid that you will not see Lord Hell tomorrow.

You should know that the seats have been destroyed, and the ghost officers can only wait for the main hall to recover automatically, while the ghost officers who received a bowl of black soup.

Holding that bowl of soup and facing Meng Po's gaze, their faces kept a certain smile on their faces. Thinking about it, everyone is walking together, why bother to make things difficult for each other?

"Gulu~" In this quiet atmosphere, a swallowing sound suddenly sounded, and the ghost officers looked over with surprise. Which hero had drunk it?

Are you still alive at the moment? I saw a newly-recruited captain who was poured down from the corner of the hall, and has been lying down until now.

So much so that everyone forgot about him. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment of the poison rain just now, she actually woke up and took a bowl of special edition New Year soup to drink.

"Himmer!" Hearing the loud hiccup, the ghost officers secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time they were a little confused. Could this medicine really be drunk?

Is it okay to take it internally, but externally use it is poisonous? The ghost officers who took a bowl of black sugar couldn't help but pick up the bowl of soup in front of them and looked at it.

Not to mention, no one has ever drunk the soup made by Meng Po? After all, everyone knows the special nature of Meng Po soup, and no one dares to drink it randomly.
Chapter completed!