Chapter 2188: Serving a Bowl of Meng Po Soup 41

"Ah?" Zi Shengyan was surprised. "Aren't you sleeping with Grandma? Aren't you Grandma's husband?"
"It's my husband-in-law, but is there a necessary connection between husband-in-law and sleeping together? ..." Bai Mo looked confused.
Zi Shengyan wondered, "Since it is a husband-in-law, it must be sleeping together so that there will be children ..."
At half the point, Zi Shengyan's face turned red once it "took".
"I'll go back to the room to eat." She stood up and returned to the room with the porridge.
Bai Mo looked puzzled. Why did she return to the room? Isn't it nice to eat in the lobby?
But for Bai Mo, it doesn't matter what Zi Shengyan wants to do.
Zi Shengyan is not imam and has no influence on him.
So Bai Mo continued to eat his breakfast.
Before eating a few bites, Shangguanhao came here.
"Fuck, why did you see you early in the morning?" Shang Guanhao's tone was upset.
"You won't see me unless you come here." Bai Mo took a sip of soy milk, and his expression was very pleasant.
"Cut, what kind of soy milk do you drink? You do n’t even drink so delicious Meng Po Tang, you do n’t know it!"
"Shangguanhao, I would like to ask you a question. You said that you have been drinking Mengpo soup all day. Will some memories be forgotten when you don't know it?"
"Go, what do you little kid say? I haven't known how many years I've been drinking Meng Po Tang. Do you remember the previous things clearly? I'm Yin Yin, from the prefecture Man, Meng Po Tang only works on the human soul, it has no effect on us. "
Shangguan Hao stood next to Bai Mo with a bowl of Meng Po Tang, and raised his eyebrows at him, "It's you, you can't drink Meng Po Tang. After drinking it, maybe even the grandma is forgotten."
But in fact, Shangguan Hao knew that this was impossible.
Bai Mo also belonged to the people in the land, and Meng Po Tang did not work for him.
"I do n’t forget anyone, I will never forget Grandma!" Bai Mo slammed the table. "Who said that I can't drink Mengpo soup, I have drank it before, but I haven't forgotten it. If you don't believe it, I will now Drink it for you! "
Then, Bai Mo ran to the kitchen to give him a bowl of Meng Po soup.
"Look, this is Meng Po Tang." Bai Mo raised it to Shangguan Hao.
Shangguanhao lacked interest. "Okay, I know you didn't respond to drinking. Don't show, I don't want to see you."
"Now I'm drinking." Bai Mo just wanted to finish this process.
"Drink, drink."
Bai Mo raised Meng Po Tang, and as soon as he looked up, he drank this bowl of soup.
In the short time that the soup was in his throat, Bai Mo felt countless pictures passing by his eyes.
Each name sounded in his ear, each name was different, but the sound of calling them was the same.
"Hey! Smelly!"
Bai Mo slammed back and saw Shang Guanhao waving his hand in front of him.
"What's the matter with you? How did you pronounce a lot of names just now? Where do you see those names?" Shang Guanhao looked suspicious.
"What's the name? ..." Bai Mo was completely unimpressed.
"How do I remember so much you said, I remember that the last name you said was like dark night." Shang Guanhao put the empty bowl on the table.
"Dark night?" Bai Mo was also strange to the name.