"Delicious dishes often only require the simplest way to cook." Menghu smiled and took out a big pot, then said.

"Give some pure dew on the other side of the flower, and add some cute onions, ginger and garlic." She waved her hand, and the dew and ginger, ginger, garlic flew into the pot like a large jar.

"For another twelve years, I like to traffickers, do dark transactions, and three spoonfuls of salt that I don't like to talk!" The middle-aged woman was still confused until she was thrown into the pot.

It was not until three large spoons of white salt fell down from her head that she completely realized, and immediately opened her eyes wide and began to struggle constantly.

But her mouth was still blocked and made a whimpering sound. She looked at the dream fox, her forehead kept shaking against the edge of the pot, and then twisted her body to face the surrounding ghosts and watching, and bumped again, as if she was asking for forgiveness.

But since she could be thrown into the pot, no one would pay attention to her. Menghu smiled and took out a big spoon, knocked it on the bottom of the pot, and then the fire burned and rose.

"The rest is to stir, stir continuously until the ingredients inside have been completely integrated into the soup, and this delicious hot and sour soup can be served."

Menghu said slowly, and began to stir it up with a spoon, making noises from time to time in the pot.

The pain in the ghost in the pot had begun to spread to the woman's body, and her legs felt as if they were crushed by a hammer. She looked down and looked down.

She actually found that her feet had begun to melt! No! No! How could they do this! Why no one can save her and why can't she let her go?

Are they devils? At this moment, the woman heard someone in the audience ask, "Mengmeng, you didn't even put sauerkraut and chili peppers, can that be hot and sour soup?"

After hearing this, Menghu couldn't help but smile and said, "Of course it's hot and sour soup. Isn't this the most important ingredient already?" After that, he raised his hand and knocked on the woman's head with a big spoon.

After a few gentle strokes, it fell on the woman's head like two thunders, slashing her so hard that the outside was burnt on the inside. Gradually, the ingredients began to gradually blend into the soup base.

The woman seemed to have a dream, a nightmare that she came to hell and would never wake up. She had a very painful body, that heart-wrenching pain.

Even her head hurts, but she can clearly hear the sounds on the other side, whether it is the sound of conversation, the direction of the soup rotating, and the movement of the spoon falling on her body and stirring.

Menghu said: "Don't look bad, this is a good ingredient. Since entering the industry, hundreds of children and dozens of green girls have been trafficked."

"Think about how capable people are, they can have such ability. Some are sent to the mountains, while others are sent to underground transactions, and some even die on the road."

"The journey was so exciting. Some were beaten to death by being disobedient, and some died of illness." Menghu said, while constantly circling around the big pot. The spoon gently knocked on the bottom of the pot, and the fire became more and more fierce.

The soup is almost ready.

"Well, I heard that this person actually sold all his three children. You said that the only one who knows the sourness of this may be her own!

Think about the taste of this hot and sour soup, it must be full. Isn’t it going to be sour? It must be sour enough now~

Live broadcast room.

"I'll go, take a breath of cold air and suppress my shock. This is a bit too exciting!"

"The most enchanting fox girl, saying the gentlest words, the most thrilling dish..."

"Hey! Think about it, those who dare to eat must be true love! Who dares to go there, brothers?"

"At first I had a little sympathy, but later I felt that this female ghost was really unscrupulous and didn't even let go of her own children. No wonder she appeared here, she deserved it! This is the so-called retribution."

"After reading these, I never dare to underestimate women anymore, especially those who look particularly good. My God! I'm so scary!"

Seeing these scenes, the fans in the live broadcast room subconsciously shivered. Thinking about Meng Po in the front of the East Palace, it was beautiful, but in the end he actually took out the mighty general's heart with one claw.

There was no hesitation at all, and it was straightforward.

Think about the ghosts of the Nandian Slaughter, who was like the princess who came out of ancient paintings, who trained the poor students to the same as those of the military training students.

It’s true and full of momentum. Look at the dream fox in the West Palace, who looks so charming and makes people's heart beat faster. If this is in the world, I wonder how many men will be defeated under her pomegranate skirt!

But seeing this scene in front of you, fans couldn't help but cover their hearts, dare not jump, dare not jump. After all, life is more important than good-looking and happy.

Some fans began to regret not listening to the anchor earlier. It would be great if they had quit earlier. Now, half of them are seen, even if they want to quit, they can't forget them.

Sure enough, curiosity kills the cat, that's the price!

"Yeah, let me see the anchor more and let me be shocked!"

As the live broadcast ball moved, the two shots turned directly to Menghu in the central area, and then the soup boiled with the fire throughout the entire live broadcast screen.

The drooling and spicy smell began to spread throughout the ninth level of hell. The fragrance spreading around attracted the ghosts in the audience to sniff, their eyes lit up, and their appetites surged.

“Is that good?”

"Well, it should be OK! Mengmeng, get the pot quickly, I can't wait!"

"It smells so good, I want to book one first!"

Sucked~ Fang Rui next to Jiang Chen suddenly whispered, and Shenyou Tianwai's thoughts were immediately pulled back. Looking at this dish, it seemed very delicious.

"Is it really that fragrant?" The fans who had just vomited turned around and saw this kind of scene. Gugu~ The fans who had just finished breakfast had already had their stomachs empty.

"It's over, I became so strange. Not only did I want to eat, but I also wanted to vomit. I don't know if I'm sick, hey! It's really uncomfortable! I want to cry!"

"Brother upstairs, please calm down. You can order a takeaway, put it in your mouth and chew it, and then spit it out, which will make it feel better."

"How is that? It's so wasteful. Listen to me, didn't you just spit it out? Believe me, you can still..."

"puff--"

"Devil - Vomit! I could hold it back, but now I can't bear it for a minute, Vomit!" Soon the hot and sour soup was eaten by all the ghosts.

Very appetizing!

The soul aura of the middle-aged woman had been gathered again into the circular ghost weapon slowly rotating above. Fang Rui glanced at Jiang Chen.
Chapter completed!