Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

Sheng Jiayan rubbed his lips, "Are you sure you want Ben Wang to eat?"

Meng luxe nodded frantically.

Who knows that Sheng Jiayan arrogantly closed the box, "Take it back, this king can't use it."

Meng Hao was so anxious, is there really anything wrong with this medicine? ! Did Sheng Jiayan see something clueless but didn't tell her, thinking that she couldn't stop here anymore, and she tried everything to get Sheng Jiayan to eat another one, but the latter was unimpressed.

In the end, Meng Qiqi only returned unhappy.

When she returned to her residence, she even felt that she was not far from death. This Sheng Jiayan is too much. There must be something wrong with the panacea, otherwise why would he dare not take it!

So Meng Eju called her dog-headed military division, and several people gathered together to discuss how to let the king eat the immortality.

"Stun him! Forcibly stop!" General Blood Pool proposed, and was beaten up by Meng Eqi.

The good and evil boy suggested, "Mixed in wine!"

This is a good way, but the first Sheng Jiayan hardly drinks, and the second one is so big that even if it is mixed in the drink, you will still notice when you drink it!

The Japanese God of Love picked his head, "Why not grind it and make it a snack for your majesty to eat?"

Everyone immediately looked at him with glowing eyes, and Meng Eqiu wrapped his shoulders, "Yes, Ah, I can't see it at ordinary times. I didn't expect you to be reliable at the critical moment."

The Japanese Youshen scratched her head embarrassedly.

After the plan was formulated, Meng Eqiu could not wait to start implementing it. She knew that Sheng Jiayan would eat the sugar-steamed crispy cheese made by Zhong Kui of Huangquan Restaurant every day. Qi Kui was also a strange person. As early as before, he was known as the king of ghosts, and he was so powerful, but now the world is gradually settled down, and his kung fu has no use. So I went to Huangquan Restaurant as a part-time pastry chef. According to his pastry certificate, he still came to court with God of Food.

If Meng Hao could serve Zhong Kui and let him crush the **** to make sugar steamed cheese, it would be a great joy!

Meng Wanqi caught Zhong Kui in the female ghost's blue building. She kicked the door of Yajian with one foot, so that Zhong Kui raised her knife to guard against the thought that the enemy was chasing and killing. He didn't let out a sigh of relief after seeing that it was the female demon head Meng Eqi, but asked in more fear, "Meng Po, what do you want to do!"

Zhong Kui does not resemble the fangs with blue faces, but instead looks like a literary man with magnificent eyebrows.

Meng Eqi walked in, and the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves and generally drove away the ghost prostitute in the house.

"I want you to do something for me." Meng Hao was so.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Ku tightened his collar vigilantly.

"Help me knead this into a powder to make my majesty's sugar steamed cheese." Meng Eqin took out the box with a mischievous smile, and his scalp looked numb.

Zhong Kui refused subconsciously, "That's not okay, that's His Majesty, how can I help you poison him!"

Meng Wanqi didn't hit one place, "Who is this poison!" Although it may also be poison, "No matter, if you don't help me, I will put you in the streets of the Blue House, which is rude to me. Yes! See if the people in the prefecture will let you go, the ghost king who is so thin and thin the first beauty!"

She just deliberately pulled her clothes down a bit.

Zhong Kui gritted his teeth, "Dang Meng Po, so unscrupulous!"

Meng Yuying narrowed her eyes, "So do you disagree?"