I Drank Granny Meng’s Soup, Then Became Unstoppable With a Sword

"Meng Po Soup, Meng Po Soup! Come and try it for free!"

"Hey, handsome! Would you like a cup?"

"I'm only working part-time, and my heartless boss will dock my pay if I don't meet my sales target. Please!"

A young girl dressed in traditional clothes walked up to Lu Yan and pleaded with him pitifully.

The "Meng Po Soup" she was talking about was actually just kuding tea. It tasted a little bitter, but if you sipped it carefully, there was also a hint of sweet and sour.

Lu Yan thought it didn't seem like much trouble, so he decided he might as well have a cup.

"All right, I'll have a cup of Meng Po Soup."

A few older women passing by saw the little porcelain bowl in the girl's hands and smiled. "Young lady, after we drink your Meng Po Soup, can we keep the bowl?"

The girl huffed angrily and put her hands on her hips. "You just want to drink it! In that case, I won't give it away for free!"

"Handsome, please, just drink it."

Turning around, the girl...

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