Borrowing the big guy's fire to dry his clothes, Chen Peng quietly touched it back again, without alarming anyone, and began to make up for sleep as soon as he lay down on the bed.

Because of a night of hot springs, Chen Peng's sleep quality is not too high, and it is really the legendary head on the pillow.

In the morning, when Miao's mother came to shout for breakfast, she saw that Chen Peng was still asleep with her head covered, so she didn't bother, smiled and walked away.

When Chen Peng woke up naturally, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time, and couldn't help but say "hold the grass", it was already 1 o'clock in the afternoon!

Today broke the record again.

In the spiritual world, the witch slept very deeply, which can be seen from the fact that Chen Peng shouted a few dominatrix to death and was still safe and sound.

Chen Peng sat up and stretched, twisted his back after getting dressed, and shook his neck again, his bones making a pleasant sound as if they were awakened.

As soon as Chen Peng opened the door and wanted to go out for a walk, he saw Miao Kongkong coming over.

Miao's mother beckoned the two downstairs to prepare to come down for dinner.

Chen Peng insisted on brushing his teeth and washing his face first, fortunately, he had everything in his bag with these guys, otherwise it would be embarrassing, there was no supermarket in the village, so it was not good to trouble Miao's father to ride an electric donkey to the town.

During the meal, Father Miao sighed and said, "This morning, I went up the mountain, but the Xuanbing grass was like a wild dog gnawing, there was not a single plant left, obviously I saw a lot of it yesterday!"

Miao's mother said, "That's weird. ”

Chen Peng didn't pick up the stubble, just buried his head in the rice.

After the meal, Miao Kongkong took Chen Peng out for a walk, it was daytime, and Miao's mother did not object, but just told the two to come back before dark. Before going out, Chen Peng also saw this kind old aunt showing an intriguing smile.

Now Miaojia Village can finally see people, there are women washing clothes under the bridge, people walking on the bridge, men chopping wood and collecting medicine carrying bamboo baskets, and occasionally three or two people standing together and saying some gossip about the Zhang family Li Jia.

Chen Peng and Miao Kongkong walked around the village, but few people came up to greet Miao Kongkong, who had returned to his hometown.

After walking for more than half an hour, Miao Kongkong said mysteriously: "Hero, have you noticed anything different in our village?"

Chen Peng was quite useful when he heard him call hero, but this guy felt awkward when he kept shouting, so he said: "Can you stop calling me hero, I want face, or you can call me Brother Peng!"

Miao Kongkong shook his head like a rattle and said: "No, Brother Peng already has Xie Meng's stupid big man shouting, I don't want to be the same as that stupid big man, only shouting heroes can show my Miao Kongkong's uniqueness." ”

Seeing that this thing's eyes are sincere and not like playing and killing, Chen Peng took a black line, thinking that I lost to you.

"By the way, don't you really see anything different in our village?" Miao Kongkong asked, his sneaky eyes purring.

Chen Peng dragged his chin and thought for a while, then looked around again, and said, "There are no girls in your village," after a pause, he answered again, "There are no men either." ”

After going around Miaojia Village for so long, except for a few young women holding children, Chen Peng really didn't see a few peers of the same age as himself, could it be that they were all in school? But at this time, most schools were on summer vacation, except for his own college, which was a little perverted.

Miao Kongkong pretended to smile mysteriously, and then led Chen Peng into an alleyway, and said as he walked: "Actually, there are not only many girls in our village, do you want to know where they are? I'll take you to a good place." ”

"Could it be that you want to take me to the women's bathhouse?" Chen Peng asked a little unnaturally, in his opinion, it is not impossible to take himself to the women's bathhouse to peep with the obscenity of this goods.

When he arrived at the place, Chen Peng found that Miao Kongkong was really not lying, this was a very large house, and there were at least nearly 50 girls wearing ethnic minority costumes in the room, their complexions were not white, but most of them were slender and good-looking.

There were also a lot of young men here, most of them leaning against the wall, three or five leaning together and talking to each other, their eyes always on the girls, as if the topic could not be separated from them.

"Do you know what day it is?" Miao Kongkong asked in a low voice, there were many people here, but his decibels dropped a lot.

"July 14th, what's wrong?" Chen Peng asked incomprehensibly, could it be that today is a special festival, he searched all the knowledge he had learned from elementary school to now, and the Dragon Boat Festival, Chongyang, Mid-Autumn Festival, Qingming and other things don't seem to be today.

Miao Kongkong looked at Chen Peng's unbelievable appearance, and was a little confused, "Hero, July 14th, today is Halloween!"

Chen Peng was not interested in these strange festivals, so even if Miao Kongkong said that today was Halloween, he didn't pay much attention to it. But he didn't understand why all these young people gathered here, could it be that it had something to do with this Halloween?

"You also learn from Western Halloween on Halloween here?" Thinking of this, Chen Peng blurted out.

"What do you mean for us to learn from them, those foreigners are idle and have nothing to do to pretend to be ghosts," Speaking of this, Miao Kongkong paused, and then said with a serious face: "We have real ghosts here, do you believe it?"

To say that Chen Peng is an atheist, it was before he met the big guy, but it would be too exaggerated to say that he can see ghosts anywhere, so he still shook his head.

"When we talk about Halloween here, we have to start from the end of the 30s of the last century. Miao Kongkong brewed his feelings for a moment and was about to tell a story.

Chen Peng stopped, "Don't be lyrical, let's talk about the point!"

"I need foreshadowing. ”

"Lay your sister's mat, you think you're writing a novel?"

"Well, I'll make a long story short, Huaxia and the island country used to have a war, and a lot of people died here before, most of them were young and strong, and some of them died without even pulling the girl's hand, and the ghosts of these people refused to leave after death, and they wanted to catch girls to be wives every Halloween. Later, a goddess came and told everyone that these people's old ideas are serious, and impure girls don't touch them, so every Halloween festival with the strongest yin qi, a ceremony will be held in our village......"

"What ceremony?" Chen Peng couldn't help but feel a little creepy when he heard it.

Miao Kongkong attached to Chen Peng's ear and lowered his voice and said, "Salty pig hand." ”

"What?"

"To put it simply, the young man who didn't ask for a wife on this day can touch the upper body of the girl, and they won't refuse, because it's helping them avoid ghosts. Miao Kongkong said.

Chen Peng sweated wildly, it was really a long time to see, and there was still this kind of operation!

For a moment, he felt that he had joined the crew of a neighboring country, and at first everyone was still very well-dressed, but after taking off his clothes, a group of mosaic beasts shouted their faith, flax ......

The Buddha said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" So today I want to say, I, Chen, someone should not be a groping, who should be a groping?

"What filthy things are you thinking about in your head?" Just as Chen Pengyy was about to say, a cold voice pierced his brain from the spiritual world, like a basin of cold water pouring him from head to toe.

"Ah, it's nothing ......" Chen Peng's face suddenly turned red, and he almost fell!