Chapter 19: The Bloody Case Caused by Hot Pot

"It's also strange to say that the area around this thatched hut is dozens of miles, and it's either cloudy or rainy. www.biquge.infoWhere's the sun?"

Xie Jiuli was bored all day long, there was no network and no electricity, and his mobile phone had long been thrown aside. He was now able to get out of bed and walk around, looking at Xie Jiuli, who was sitting at the door with a rattan chair and planning to bask in the sun, and said speechlessly: "This is not the world. ”

"Isn't there no sun in the world?" Xie Jiuli muttered, put his head on the back of the rattan chair and looked upside down, and asked, "Hey, I said, is there a sun in the world of tomb keepers?"

Qian Qian nodded and said, "Yes, you can still grow flowers." ”

"Then why isn't there here?" Xie Jiuli thought to himself, it didn't make sense.

Qian Qian thought about it and explained seriously: "Maybe it's because of ...... This is neither the world of the grave keeper nor the human worldβ€”just a gap between the two worlds. He paused, then added, "Maybe the sun won't shine." ”

"It's raining like this, but it's dry and the temperature isn't high. It's really like those geographical gaps. Xie Jiuli sighed, looking at the gray sky, his heart was about to be depressed.

"Why don't we go and play in the world of the grave keepers you are talking about?" Xie Jiuli suggested.

"No!" he flatly refused, saying, "We don't have the Soul Stone now, and we don't have the ability to save our lives. Once you're in, you'll probably never get out!"

"What's more, only the grave keeper knows how to get in. You don't understand anything now, and you may not be able to get into it in this life. Qian Qian added indifferently.

"......" Xie Jiuli tilted his head and looked at the sly in his eyes, sighed again, then sat up straight, turned his head and said, "Damn, how boring is such a day!"

"You always seem to be irritable. He looked at him in a light tone.

Xie Jiuli rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Of course, people are always very irritable." I'm not a god, how can I show a pure heart and few desires anytime and anywhere?"

He got out of bed and walked to him, and then said, "Why? Whenever the first generation got rid of evil, he boiled a pot of wine, sat down and drank quietly, and sang with a fan. I've never seen him irritable. ”

"How can I compare the legends? I'm just a mortal with little limbs, and I always have a little emotion of my own. Xie Jiuli didn't care, but he couldn't help but follow the words in front of him, and a man in shabby clothes and a beard appeared in front of him, sitting quietly at the table of the Eight Immortals, facing a wax oil lamp, drinking a bowl of wine.

And then involuntarily, goosebumps rose.

"Forget it, I still don't want to learn from others. I don't want alcohol poisoning. Xie Jiuli rubbed his arm and shook his head.

Qian frowned and wondered, "Why is there alcohol poisoning?"

"If you drink too much, you'll be able to!" Xie Jiuli raised his eyes to look at him, "This is common sense, okay?"

Qian Ji thought about it, and said seriously: "Based on the amount of alcohol drunk by the first generation, it should be deeply poisoned, so he died relatively early in the end." ”

Xie Jiuli was interested, "How old was he when he died?"

Qian Ji felt that what Xie Jiuli said was strange, but he couldn't say what was strange, so he ignored it and replied directly: "It's probably not fifty years old." His hair is still black. ”

"It's less than fifty, that's a bit early, and now it's not even retired!" Xie Jiuli nodded and said regretfully.

Qian Xu's face was pale, and he said calmly: "The life and death of the tomb keeper is just how often it takes for me to change the owner. Habits are nothing. ”

Thinking about the past between Qian Ji and the first generation, Xie Jiuli felt that there was nothing wrong with Qian Ji thinking like this. But still the same as before, I felt extremely uncomfortable with his tone.

He subconsciously didn't want to hear the trick talk to him, and he didn't want to see such a trick.

Just as he wanted to say something, he saw Qian Ji raise his head and said lightly: "Someone is coming." ”

Xie Jiuli looked around strangely, "Where are the people? Didn't you say that no one here could come?"

Qian Qian turned his head to look at him, pointed to the left front and said to Xie Jiuli: "Mo Tutu, Wei Xiaoan." As soon as the words fell, a car drove out of the gray fog. Mo Tutu rolled down the window and beckoned to them.

"......" Xie Jiuli rolled his eyes, "I thought they wouldn't come back after they left! ”

He looked at him with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. "Isn't that bad?"

Xie Jiuli's face was hot, and he didn't admit that he actually wanted more people.

"Xiao Jiuli!" Mo Tutu got out of the car and walked towards Xie Jiuli with a big bag.

"I've said it a few times, my surname is Xie, not Xiao Jiuli!" Xie Jiuli stood up and scratched his hair irritably, but he took the bag when Mo Tutu walked in front of him.

"It's quite heavy, what's it?" Xie Jiuli felt a little weighty when he carried it, and was a little dumbfounded when he opened it. "Damn, what are you buying so many vegetables for?"

Mo Tutu smiled brightly and said with a smile: "Isn't this going to improve your food, let's eat hot pot together, how lively it is." ”

"......" Xie Jiuli looked at her, and saw Wei Xiaoan also come over and hold a pot, and there was a large bucket of water in the pot. I can't help but say that this preparation is really complete......

"......" Xie Jiuli glanced at Mo Tutu, and then said to Mo Tutu: "This thatched house is too simple, there is no electricity, no water, and a bucket of water is not enough to wash vegetables!"

Wei Xiaoan put the pot and water at the door, and then said to Xie Jiuli: "It's okay, there is enough water in the car." Besides, the food was already washed when we came. I saw firewood behind the hut before, and there was no electricity to use it to boil water. ”

"Those are just grave keepers making tea...... What can be used to boil water is a pottery teapot, which is not half the size of your pot!" Xie Jiuli said helplessly.

Qian Ji also nodded and agreed: "It's better to order takeout." ”

Wei Xiaoan said strangely: "Aren't people unable to enter?"

He said seriously, "We can go out and get it!"

"......" Wei Xiao'an, Mo Tutu, and Xie Jiuli were speechless, and finally knew how the grave keeper and his weapon in this simple thatched hut had survived until now.

Although the four of them laughed and talked to each other, they still started to build a simple stove out of the stones next to the tombstone, put the pot on it, poured water, and began to boil. Mo Tutu had already processed the dishes before they came, and packed them in boxes, and directly lifted the table of the Eight Immortals and waited for the water to boil.

Mo Tutu took the lighter and said to the men, "Go and bring the table out, I'll light the fire!"

Seeing her eagerness, everyone followed her. The Eight Immortals Table is made of solid wood, and the table top is particularly thick, and the three of them found that it was really heavy when they lifted it. As soon as they lifted the Eight Immortals Table off the ground, a scream from Mo Tutu came in.

"Xiao An, Xiao An! It's on fire!!"