Water Center

Have a bowl of Meng Po Soup in the middle of the water Why cook soup to save the world? Falling into reincarnation, what do gods do? The difference between immortals and mortals is as great as heaven and earth. How should we interpret the word love...? Happy underworld, lonely heaven, obsessed with the world. This life, Don't seek salvation, seek filth! But... Who defiled whom? -------------------------- The male protagonist is a white tiger wearing a white lotus skin. Therefore, love is just a scam that can be read but cannot be said? ! It's over! The revision of the article has come to an end, and now comes the second story in this series! Volume One: On a day-to-day basis when I was working as an errand in the underworld, I had to cook soup by the Forgotten River as usual. Just as I was about to turn off the heat and serve the soup, suddenly, cherry blossoms fell like snow, falling into the soup pot. As the saying goes, if you drink it, you won't get sick. I was just about to stir it up and turn a blind eye, when I suddenly realized that there are no damn cherry blossoms in this underworld! Looking up, I saw a handsome man approaching. Having pearls and jade in front of you always makes you feel ashamed. Suddenly I remembered that I still hadn't washed up today, so I had to comb the Sansheng Stone in a hurry. With trembling hands, I hurriedly wiped away the tear-dropped cherry blossoms on my cheeks, without even noticing that the soup ladle was submerged into the soup. The man walked up to me, his eyes filled with warmth, as if he was longing for me, as if he was crying. I was thinking about how to speak without being rude to the beautiful lady. Unexpectedly! The man and I passed each other, walking towards the other side of the River of Forgetfulness... I immediately understood that the heart-searching torture on the eighteenth floor downstairs was nothing more than that. Volume 2: He had no reason to ask: "Can you call me by my name again?" I nodded and smiled back at him: "Xingfeng, I remember." There were no cherry blossoms planted in the courtyard, but at that time, I saw the trees full of spring cherry blossoms, carried by the beautiful wind and accompanied by the sunset, drifting into my window like snow, and he was leaning against the dim light, his beautiful face was shining, and he smiled brightly amidst the flowers and rain. I couldn't help but marvel at this moving spring scene. It's just that I didn't expect it at the time. This encounter was a mistake, this night was a beginning, and my life was destined to be a wrong beginning with no good ending... Volume Three: At the beginning, How far away is the world? No gathering, no separation, no you and no me. Just sigh, Thoughts move, tribulations occur, and the moment they meet. Conception: