Ichthyosaurus Dance Chapter 175 It's time to ask for an explanation
The wind and snow rest, the warm sun comes, after the New Year, this is a rare sunny weather in Long'an County.
Han He's arms bulged, and he left the county seat, stepping on the muddy water turned into snow, and came to a barren mountain five miles away.
There were steep and flat cliffs everywhere, and there were no larger plants except for the dry remains of a few small grasses that grew in bits and pieces.
Han Hao came to a mountain wall, stopped, and hit a rock on the mountain wall several times with a strange rhythm.
If you had a different person, you wouldn't have found any difference between this place and the rest of the place.
But after a few moments, the mountain wall was unopened, revealing a neat row of stone stairs inside.
Han He stepped into the stone staircase, and the mountain stone seemed to have a sense, seemingly unmanned, but it immediately returned to its original state.
After walking for a long time, a stone door appeared in front of Han Hao, and this time, a hand suddenly stretched out from the stone wall on the left side of the corridor.
Han Yi took out a wisp from the money bag and put it in his hand.
When the hand was withdrawn, the second mountain wall was already open.
The lights on the stone walls on both sides of the corridor suddenly went out, and Han He stepped into the darkness.
Even in the dark, Han Yi still maintained his previous walking speed, not a minute faster, not a minute slower, as if he was really strolling through his own back garden.
After walking in the darkness for another quarter of an hour, Han Yi stopped, pressed his index finger in the direction in front of him, and just in front of the position where his feet were standing, a stone brick slowly retracted into the mechanism. The light of the oil lamp came out from inside, and Han Hao made a few turns along the spiral staircase, and soon came to an open flat ground.
A cacophony of voices came to your face.
In the darkness, countless lanterns hung high on straight wooden poles, and beside the lanterns, all kinds of pennants and plaques were hung, and the sound of selling and bargaining was endless.
Although it is daytime outside, it is like a bustling night market.
This night market is naturally not in the west of Long'an County, there is a market specially opened at night planned by the government, in the words of the people on the road, this place is called Firefly Market.
Throughout the year, no matter what the scene is outside, for hundreds of years there has been only these faint glows like fireflies flickering lonely in the darkness, providing a place for those who cannot see the light of day, and those who cannot see the light.
The reason why Han Yi is so familiar with this place is because he spent his entire childhood in this dark firefly market.
Although it is a place that cannot be seen, there are really a lot of people living here, all the way forward, selling wine, selling meat stalls, antique jade stalls, precious calligraphy and paintings, shops imitating private seals, cages selling male and female slaves, gladiatorial arenas, casinos, restaurants and restaurants, you can see in the bazaar of Long'an County, and you can find everything you can't see here.
There was an endless stream of guests coming and going, some of them were familiar faces in Long'an County, and some of them even he didn't know where they came from.
Along the way, most of the vendors were acquaintances, and they all greeted Han Yi warmly when they saw him, even those stall owners who were cold and didn't like to talk, and they would smile and nod when they saw Han Hao, which was regarded as a greeting. Han Hao walked around in the bazaar, and found an old carved seal shop, with a faded colored flag hanging on the lantern pillar outside, and the strange name 'Zhangji Engraved Chapter' was written on the colored flag. What's even more strange is that the boss here who specializes in carving seals for people does not have a surname at all, but a middle-aged man surnamed Miao.
This person has been settled in Hotaru City for ten years, and he and Han He are also old acquaintances.
But don't say it's someone else, it's Han Yi himself, and it is still unclear why the guy surnamed Miao gave his shop such a name. It's just a guess that this scarface surnamed Miao was probably the surname Zhang before he came to Hotaru City.
The middle-aged man with the scar was sitting on the stool alone, holding the carving knife and concentrating on the work at hand, Han Hao couldn't hide his footsteps, but until he walked to the platform of the carved chapter and stood still, the guy surnamed Miao still didn't even lift his eyelids.
Han Yi didn't say a word, he directly took out a bulging money bag from his arms, and threw it on the table with a bang, Scarface stopped what he was doing, and didn't look at the bag of money, but said with a smile: "Wuyi, big business, you guy has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, let's say, what chapter do you want to engrave? Ox Horn Chapter or Jade Chapter?"
"Ox Horn Chapter!" (Hotaru City vernacular: ask people)" Han Hao smiled.
The boss surnamed Miao stopped talking, but pulled out a blank piece of paper from the plywood under the table, and somehow took out the pen and ink and pushed it to Han He.
Han Yi picked up the pen and wrote the words 'Wei family, plum garden' on it, and then pushed the paper back.
After Scarface saw it, he directly crumpled the rice paper into a ball, threw it into his mouth in front of Han Hao, and swallowed it in three or two clicks.
"Anyway, what is he doing?" said the boss surnamed Miao.
Han Yi said: "Sweeping the floor." (Hotaru City Dialect: Killer), it seems to be a newcomer, and I have never seen this person before. ”。
The surnamed Miao lowered his voice and said: "There is indeed such a No. 1 person, this guy regards wealth as his life, and he refuses to pay a penny of money to Lord Ma Mian, and he doesn't accept it, so he can only work under the sun, what's the matter, this kid swept the floor and swept in front of your house?"
Han Hao nodded, showed a sneer, and said, "Since you are not from our Firefly City, then I am not welcome." How can I find him?"
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Su Que wrapped his arms around Jiang Ning's waist from behind, leaning his side face against his back.
Jiang Ning turned around and hugged his wife in his arms.
"It's a big New Year, but I can't accompany you at home, so you are wronged. Jiang Ning said softly.
Su Que wrinkled his nose and said angrily: "Hmph!
Jiang Ning smiled: "I don't want to either, my daughter-in-law's bed is so warm, who is willing to run to the ghostly garden in the middle of the night to see the dead." ”
Two red rays appeared on Su Que's face, and the 'personal weapon' spoon hit Jiang Ning's forehead accurately, and scolded with a smile: "Die!"
Jiang Ning suddenly put on a serious face and said, "But those who die without knowing it should always ask for an explanation for them." ”
Su Que buried his head in Jiang Ning's arms and hummed softly.