Chapter Seventy-Five: Chu Qiao

The old man led Wangcai in front and didn't say a word. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

And Na Wangcai has long lost the momentum when he bullied Xia Qing, and he is well-behaved like a family dog at the old man's feet.

The lantern in the old man's hand flickered and flickered, adding a touch of weirdness to the surrounding dark environment.

Xia Qing shrank and cautiously followed the old man's steps.

The dirt on the ground was sticky, and the pieces that stained her embroidered shoes were mud. The further you went, the more overgrown the weeds became, and unknown bugs crawled on the ground.

The deeper you go into the forest, the darker it becomes.

The crow that can be heard everywhere pushes the eerie aura to the top.

"Grandpa...... What's that...... Are we coming?"

Xia Qing quickened his pace and walked to the old man's side, and gently pulled his slightly wide sleeves.

Wangcai glared fiercely at Xia Qing's hand that was pulling the old man's cuffs. The vicious appearance is as if he wants to eat that hand into his stomach.

"Come on, my house is inside, and outside is not suitable for people. ”

The old man quietly pulled back his sleeves and walked on without looking back.

Xia Qing didn't want to ask anything when he saw his cold appearance, so he had to follow him silently. After all, it's good that this old man is willing to take her in. If he refused, she would have to sit in this strange woods for the night.

The lantern in front seemed to be about to burn out, and the light was getting dimmer.

An even thicker darkness gradually enveloped Xia Qing.

Wangcai suddenly screamed. The old man tugged at the rope and tried to quiet it.

Under the old man's reassurance, it finally stopped screaming and swirled at the old man's feet.

"I don't know who pretended to be a ghost at the door of my old man's house?"

The old man stepped back and protected Xia Qing behind him.

"Hahaha, you dead old man, and this stupid wolf, even I don't know it?"

A woman's silver-belllike laughter came from not far away.

"It's you. What's the matter with coming to me so late?"

The old man seemed to know the woman and relaxed.

He led Wangcai, who was whining on the side, and walked forward.

Xia Qing didn't dare to stay where he was, so he could only follow the old man forward.

After walking a few steps, Xia Qing saw a thatched house with light.

"Girl, here we are. ”

The old man turned to Xia Qing and said.

Before, the old man said that his house was simple, Xia Qing thought it was modest, but now it seems that simplicity is a fact.

A dilapidated thatched hut was surrounded by an even more dilapidated hedge, surrounded by a small vegetable patch with a small courtyard next to it. A stone table and four stone benches were placed in the courtyard.

The most eye-catching thing in the whole house is probably the towering tree outside the fence.

"Hey, old man, you've been cooking meat lately, and you've brought back such a little girl with fine skin and tender meat. ”

The woman's voice came again.

Xia Qing turned her head and looked around for the woman's figure. But I didn't see anything.

"Here. ”

A light voice came from behind, Xia Qing turned her head sharply and saw a woman in Miao Jiang costume standing behind her.

Wangcai's whining screams became louder.

The woman stood in the shadows and could not see her appearance clearly, but she could tell that she was tall. She wore all sorts of silver bits and pieces on her head.

"This girl is really handsome, she looks like a woman from the Western Regions. ”

The woman suddenly smiled and walked towards Xia Qing. As he walked, he made the sound of "jingle bell, jingle bell".

It turned out that there were strings of bells hanging from her two slender wrists, and even strings of bells around her waist and ankles.

The further a woman goes, the clearer her face becomes.

On a beautiful goose egg face, two willow eyebrows are curved, and a pair of charming Danfeng eyes are very seductive. Under the high bridge of the nose, a plump upturned lip was curved into a beautiful arc at this time.

I have to say that this woman is not only beautiful, but also has a very good figure, convex and backward.

This kind of bewitching temperament reminded Xia Qing of the acacia far away in the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Both of them are the same, the beauty is incomprehensible, and the beauty is public.

However, compared to Hehuan, this woman has a natural domineering spirit. Hehuan has stayed in the Drunken Immortal Building for many years to learn how to be soft and how to please men.

But this woman is a child of the rivers and lakes at a glance, she has less softness, more domineering and flesh, and the two are the right benefits to combine in her.

What a beautiful woman who can't take your eyes off.

"Aunt Chu Qiao, something must have happened to you when you came to my broken thatched house at night, right?"

The old man said slowly, tethered Wangcai, who suddenly became restless, to the doorpost, and put a set of tea sets on the stone table in front of the door, "Please drink some tea at night, and tell me something slowly." ”

"Then I thank you in advance. ”

The woman twisted her waist and walked to the stone bench, and waved her hand at Xia Qing again, "Little girl, come over for tea." ”

Xia Qing nodded hurriedly and looked at this strange woman suspiciously.

If you heard it right, the old man was calling her aunt just now, right?

Although this woman looks a little charming, she is only a first-time wife.

Although the old man in the hood couldn't see his face and couldn't guess his age, he could tell from that voice that he was at least half a hundred years old, right?

What two strange people.

Xia Qing walked to the woman's side, and just as she wanted to sit down, she was grabbed by the woman's hand.

"Big girl, your bracelet is so beautiful. ”

The woman took Xia Qing's hand and carefully examined the jade bracelet.

The jade bracelet is a relic of Xia Qing's mother.

When she was abandoned by her father, her father threw several of her mother's belongings to Xia Qing.

One of them is this jade bracelet.

"Thank you, sister..... Nun...... Grandmother..... A pat on the back. ”

Xia Qing was speechless for a while, what should the old man's aunt be called?

"Haha, you don't have to learn to call the old man, he doesn't call me aunt because I'm old, it's a matter of seniority. ”

As he spoke, the old man walked out of the house carrying a rough-looking kettle.

"I heard it, Aunt Chu Qiao was talking about the little old man, what bad things did I say. “

The old man still wore a hood, and his words were teasing.

"I'm talking about your youth. ”

Chu Qiao joked with a smile.

"Come on, big girl, sit down, let's have tea and chat. ”

Xia Qing looked up at the moon hanging in the air.

Drink tea at this time........ Maybe this is the habit of the children of the rivers and lakes.

As soon as Xia Qing took a seat, the old man had already filled her with a cup of tea.

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

The old man put down the kettle and looked at Chu Qiao.

"It's not a big deal.... It is...... A Gu worm was tricked away....."

Chu Qiao drank tea and said unhurriedly.

"It turns out that the Gu worm is gone....... the old man also picked up the tasting cup and put it in his mouth. "Poof........."

All the tea that had just been sent into the old man's mouth was squirted out by him, and Chu Qiao, who was sitting opposite the old man, was sprayed all over the face.

Chu Qiao's beautiful face instantly pulled down.

"Which one..... It's not that......"

Chu Qiao took out a fragrant handkerchief and wiped his face, "Yes, it's the ......"

"Smack. ”

The cup in the old man's hand fell to the ground.