Seeing that she was about to leave, Meng Po hurriedly grabbed her: "Where is the promised life and death inseparable? Are those verbal books in the world nonsense? Or books, you don't like Pei Shu that much."

"I like Pei Shu, but I don't like Pluto." Ruan Ling said, "He is bored. Don't joke. Sometimes I don't say a word all day long. Why should I please a piece of ice?"

"But he is Pei Shu." Meng Po said with a funny look, "He just lost the memory of the mortal world, you can help him find it back."

"So what if I find it back?" Ruan Ling disagreed, "I stayed away from him."

Meng Po curled her lips: "You are a little city god, what big things can you do to be busy with?"

"It's more meaningful than staying in the underworld to serve tea and water for ice cubes." Ruan Ling wouldn't say that there is something more important than serving Pluto and making him fall in love with him.

After more than a year of arrival, her merit tower has only been half bright, and she still needs millions of merit points.

The modern immortals are still waiting for her.

It feels miserable to think about it.

She can't just want to be happy.

She decided to do a serious business.

Meng Po laughed: "I'll tell you the truth. If you can't let Pluto restore your memory, you won't be able to restore your former appearance."

"What?" Ruan Ling stopped suddenly and turned around and stared at her.

"Do you think anyone can take my Meng Po's medicine at will?" Meng Po smiled proudly.

"But you said that the effect of the medicine will disappear in a year or two."

"If I don't say that, can you be willing to eat it?" Meng Po said with a smile, "In short, if you don't let Pluto recover your memory, I won't give you an antidote."

Ruan Ling really wants to hit her.

But she has self-knowledge.

So she came back silently.

She sincerely asked Meng Po: "Whether Pluto can restore his memory has something to do with you? Let's make soup well and don't worry about that, okay?"

"No." Meng Po said, "I'm bored. I just want to see the high ice cube of Pluto, eating the world's fireworks."

Ruan Ling was speechless.

Sometimes this Meng Po is really so willful.

She sat blankly.

Meng Po smiled and said, "You said, why are you working so hard to be a god?"

"I don't know about others, but I am just to accumulate enough merit and become the Daluo Golden Immortal in the future." Ruan Ling said shamelessly.

She never hides her need for merit, but she will not let others know her ultimate goal.

Meng Po smiled: "Achieve the golden body? Do you know how much merit it takes? With you, the little city god, you can't do it even if you work hard for a hundred years."

After hearing this, Ruan Ling felt a little moved and asked, "Do you know any way to get more merits quickly?"

"Know."

"Tell me about it." Ruan Ling smiled apologized.

"You were drooping your face with me just now." Meng Po snorted from her nose, "Apologize to me."

“…I’m sorry.”

"Are you still angry about the pill?"

“…Not angry.”

"Be good." Meng Po stretched out her little hand and patted her head. Her tender face was full of treacherous smiles. "Actually, you are a little bit putting the cart before the horse. Think about it, if you can be the City God of the Mansion or the City God of the Mansion, the merit you will get will definitely double. The higher the status, the more merit you can get."

Ruan Ling said: "Would I not know this principle? It is not easy to be the city god of the capital or city god."
Chapter completed!