Chapter 393: The Phantom of the Lake
Hearing this, several assistants looked at me, I looked at you, and they didn't dare to say anything more.
Huang Lun laughed twice, patted his chest and said, "As long as the person is fine, this money is nothing, just give it to me." ”
After speaking, he waved his hand directly and asked everyone to return to the crew, while he drove to the hospital.
Twenty minutes later.
Chai Yanduo stood sullenly in front of the mirror, carefully handling the wounds on his face, distressed.
Taking advantage of this, Zheng Shaoqiu took a turn in the medicine hall, looked at all the existing medicinal materials, and picked and selected some processed into ointment for Chai Yanduo to apply on his face.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked in, Chai Yanduo snatched the ointment over, her nose fluttered, she frowned, and then in Zheng Shaoqiu's speechless eyes, she stretched out her fragrant tongue and licked it lightly twice......
"How do you match it? It tastes so weird!"
"Where did you come from?"
After repeated questioning, she put it on her pretty face with confidence, and after a few minutes, her face suddenly changed, and she exclaimed.
Zheng Shaoqiu stopped her movements: "I can't move now, I'll wipe off the ...... tomorrow night"
"If you don't want to leave a scar, you'd better do what I ask, or you'll never get married in your life. ”
Hearing these words, Chai Yanduo snorted dissatisfiedly, and immediately dived into powerlessness, and after a while, bursts of pungent aroma of rice spread.
"Since you have made ointment for me, I can't be stingy, this meal ......"
She walked out with a smile on her face, but found that Zheng Shaoqiu's figure was no longer visible in the hall.
Chai Yanduo's pretty face changed, and she hurriedly rushed to the door, standing on the street, looking around blankly, her anxious eyes swept around, but she still didn't see that person.
"Humph!"
"I don't even say hello, I just leave, it's too much!"
"Ahh
"When did you come back?"
She suddenly turned her head and screamed.
Zheng Shaoqiu was sitting at the door of the store, holding a cigarette in his mouth, white smoke spreading, and his face was blurred.
For no reason, there was a little joy in his heart, the corners of Chai Yanduo's mouth lifted lightly, and he strolled forward: "Hey, are you hungry?"
"This girl has made too much food, it's cheap for you guy, wait for the meal, leave quickly!"
Zheng Shaoqiu listened quietly, his face did not change in the slightest, and after a while, he snuffed out the cigarette butt, and then asked softly: "By the way, there is something I want to ask." ”
Hearing this, Chai Yanduo tilted his little head: "What's wrong?"
"Xiaolonghu ......"
Zheng Shaoqiu pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were sad and joyless: "Are you still there?"
Seeing him like this, Chai Yanduo was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "Of course...... It's still there......"
Suddenly, she stopped talking, and Shui Ling's big eyes stared directly at Zheng Shaoqiu: "What are you doing inquiring about the news of Xiaolong Lake?"
"If you don't tell the truth, I won't tell you!"
Zheng Shaoqiu glanced at her lightly, and turned around to leave directly.
"Hey, hey, hey, where are you going, you haven't eaten yet!"
"It's too late today, if you want to go to Xiaolong Lake, I can take you on a run tomorrow morning. ”
Chai Yanduo deliberately put on a straight face and said in a lesson-telling tone: "However, you have to eat the meal first." ”
Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it was already half past one in the morning.
Lights are lit in the distance, and a hazy halo is reflected on the water.
On a winding cement road, Chai Yanduo rode a small motorcycle and drove Zheng Shaoqiu away.
That place, called Xiaolong Lake, is not recorded on the Internet, and there are only a few sentences in the local county records.
Zheng Shaoqiu first arrived, and he didn't know where it was, so he could only ask Chai Yanduo, an authentic local girl, to help.
The road was quiet, only the insects and birds on the grass on both sides, and a bright moon hung high in the sky, and the light moonlight was like a silver veil, covering the ground.
Chai Yanduo wore a helmet and talked about the legend of Xiaolong Lake intermittently.
According to legend, originally this was a long and narrow road, the water surface was dry, and there was a road chief who happened to pass by, saying that this was actually a hidden dragon, and only the branches on the shore could hang down to the surface of the lake, and it would show its original form.
Perhaps, the Taoist priest only told a story, and did not take it to heart, and forgot about it.
However, there was a local boy who took it to heart, and waited day after day by the willow tree, waiting for the willow branch to hammer on the riverbank.
In a flash, many years have passed, and it is strange to say that the willow branches have not changed in the slightest, and they are still the same length as before.
The young man was immediately angry, only feeling that he had waited for so many years, and it was all in vain.
So he found an axe and slashed at the trunk of the willow tree.
A terrifying scene happened.
The willow tree stopped the waist, and the dry road was filled with blood and water out of thin air, which was terrifying.
The young man was so frightened that he died on the spot!
"By the way, the dragon's back stall you mentioned earlier, is there still one now?"
It was late at night, the night was like ink, and a man and a woman were like a tryst couple, strolling along the lakeside, walking slowly.
"Hmmm......"
Chai Yanduo thought for a while, and then said: "When I was four or five years old, I saw ...... with my own eyes."
"Originally, our family settled nearby, and there were many people at the Longbei stall at that time......"
"I still remember vividly that the soil of the dragon's back stall is very strange, like other places, the soil is very soft, and it makes a rustling sound when you step on it......"
"But the dragon's back stall is different, it's very hard, and it can't be smashed when the sledgehammer is rounded......"
"Later, my ancestors said that it was the dragon vein......
What she said was also recorded in the local county annals, and Zheng Shaoqiu had also understood it before.
In his impression, this Xiaolong Lake must have an area of at least 200 acres, but when he came to take a closer look, he was suddenly speechless.
Due to various measures to fill in the lake and reclaim land, Xiaolong Lake at this time is only about seventy or eighty acres, and there were willow trees with buckets on the shore, but now they have disappeared without a trace.
Zheng Shaoqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, exhausted his eyesight, and couldn't help but feel a little out of breath.
He raised his head slowly, although the autumn sky was high and refreshing, but in the gray sky, except for a bright moon, all the stars were hidden.
Stargazing.
Not useful.
A hundred years, the vicissitudes of life.
The light was getting darker and darker, Zheng Shaoqiu couldn't use stargazing, Chai Yanduo took him for more than ten minutes, and even he was lost.
There was no way, Zheng Shaoqiu had to search along the dry lake, little by little.
Unconsciously, more than an hour has passed, and it is close to four o'clock in the morning, and the whereabouts of the dragon's back stall have still not been found.