Xiao Bao'er waited for a while, and finally a person came out of the encirclement, looking at the villagers' awe of her, this person should be a talker. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The person who came was a gloomy woman, and the appearance of the village woman did not hide her distinctive temperament. I only heard her say to Yao Xitong, "Childe, since you are passing by, please take your luggage and leave quickly, don't worry about the idle affairs of our village." ”

"What is this aunt called?"

"My husband's surname is Lin. ”

"Aunt Lin, my maid has been a little chivalrous since she was a child, if you don't explain things clearly, she is afraid that she will not leave easily. Otherwise, we will pay to buy this woman, even if she is really an evil ghost, it will not affect the lives of the villagers, what do you think?"

"Childe, this evil ghost owes several blood debts in the village, and the villagers will not agree to your request. But Childe's statement is very strange, obviously it's your maid, why didn't he listen to you, but took care of you?"

"Although we are master and servant, she is powerful and powerful, and she knows some martial arts, which is really difficult to control. ”

A rural village woman is not cowardly or evasive towards a man with outstanding temperament like Yao Xitong, but is a little aggressive. This kind of situation is strange for anyone to look at, except for Xiao Bao'er.

She didn't care what the village woman said, she stretched out her foot and kicked Yao Xitong, and whispered: Who is powerful? I am a weak female streamer......

"Have you ever seen a maid who dares to kick her son-in-law?"

"That's what you should have done. ”

"Explain what I should do?"

“……”

Aunt Lin carefully examined the two of them, and suddenly changed her previous blunt attitude, and explained loudly, "The evil ghost went into the village with the two of them half a month ago to beg for water to drink, and the villagers not only warmly welcomed her when they saw a foreign race for the first time, but also vacated a room for her to stay overnight. The evil ghost looks good during the day, but at night it ...... But ......"

She paused a few times and didn't speak, and an old man said it for her, "The shameless **** specializes in sucking men's blood, but all the men who looked for her at night are dead." ”

The villagers seemed to be telling a story, Xiao Baoer listened carefully, but the plot was a little unexpected. She couldn't help but look at the woman lying on the ground, and she couldn't believe that what the village was saying was true.

Aunt Lin continued, "I know you don't believe it, and I don't believe it, but it's easy to prove that she's a ghost, just tie her to a tree at noon when the sun is at its strongest. ”

The books say that ghosts are afraid of the scorching sun, and Xiao Baoer asked, "What will happen to her?"

Aunt Lin replied: "Maybe she will die, maybe not, anyway, her current appearance is caused by the sun." We only imprisoned her, and she came out to bask in the sun on her own to become like this. ”

Yao Xitong interrupted the two and said, "Aunt Lin, in order to confirm your statement, let's tie this woman to a tree and wait for the scorching sun at noon!"

Xiao Bao'er felt the trembling of the woman next to her leg and wanted to refuse.

Yao Xitong didn't give her a chance, only said, "Xiaoxiao, don't be capricious, have you ever seen solar energy kill people?" The implication is very clear, the sun can't kill people, and the ones who can be killed must not be people.

Xiao Bao'er reluctantly lifted the woman from the ground and asked, "Which tree do you say, I'll tie it." ”

Aunt Lin casually pointed to a tree, "Girl, that's it!"

The leaves of an ordinary poplar tree have long since fallen off, and there are no special traces on the smooth trunk. Xiao Bao'er helped the woman to the tree, and the old woman who met them first asked, "Girl, I have a rope for morning glory at home, do you want it?"

The winter sun is warm, and the sun makes people feel comfortable. Xiao Bao'er stared at the poplar tree motionlessly, her heart was full of curiosity, and she couldn't figure out how a good person could become an evil ghost.

Yao Xitong walked around the village with his hands behind his back, and when he saw the sun moving slowly over the hill towards the top of the tree, he said, "The dough cake is baked, a whole ten, and I have bought some dried meat, and the water is also prepared, when are you going to leave?"

Xiao Bao'er asked innocently, "Do you also believe that she is an evil ghost?"

Yao Xitong replied very skillfully, "I believe in everything that the eye sees." ”

As she spoke, the sun shone on the alien woman.

Xiao Bao'er looked at her nervously, completely unable to think of any connection between her and the evil ghost, and what it would look like after being exposed to direct sunlight. A cup of tea passed, the woman did not change anything, the sunlight slowly moved away from her, Xiao Bao'er's hanging heart finally fell back, "I'll just say, it's obviously a person, how can it be an evil ......"

The change came quickly, and the tied woman, who had been fine a moment before, suddenly screamed violently, and then began to struggle violently. Xiao Bao'er was only a few steps away from her, and as soon as she jumped in front of her, she saw that her face was purple and she was not breathing.

The scattered villagers gathered again, and Aunt Lin said with an indifferent expression, "See, we didn't lie, she is a ghost." ”

Xiao Bao'er was stunned, completely stunned, looking at the corpse stupidly and not knowing what to think.

Yao Xitong said: "Let's go, you have done everything you need to do, this alien woman is really wrong." ”

Xiao Bao'er asked unwillingly: "Auntie, what are you going to do with her corpse?"

Aunt Lin said, "Naturally, it is a fire to burn clean, so as not to bring misfortune to the villagers." ”

"Auntie, you hand over the corpse to us to deal with, today's incident is my fault first, and we apologize for helping to dispose of the corpse. ”

Aunt Lin glanced at Yao Xitong hesitantly, and seeing that her face was calm, she thought for a while before nodding. Then he asked two villagers to follow them out of the village, saying that they were sending tools, presumably to monitor whether they would actually burn the bodies.

Yao Xitong looked up at the two sneaky villagers in the distance, and said with a bad attitude, "Xiaoxiao, along the way, I have told you tens of thousands of times to be obedient, obedient, obedient, why don't you listen?

"When a man dies as a ghost, he is afraid. The ghost dies as deaf (jian), and the ghost is afraid of it. You say she's a ghost now?"

Yao Xitong looked at Xiao Bao'er in surprise, "Xiaoxiao, I really can't see it, you actually know that the ghost is dead!"

"You told me to make good use of books, I remember reading this book when I was in Ghost Town, and it said that people die as ghosts, and ghosts die as deaf. ”

"Then what are you going to do?" When asking, a bad thought suddenly rose in Yao Xitong's heart.

"What else can you do, cut her open and take a look! The villagers say she's an evil ghost, I think the ghost's body is different from a human, right? If she becomes a deaf, maybe I can ask her how she became a ghost. ”

Yao Xitong stroked his forehead and sighed, why did he forget that Xiao Bao'er was interested in ghosts? He asked, "Are you going to use a dagger to dissect the corpse?"

"What's wrong?"

"That's the tool we use to eat. ”

"Don't you also throw the hairpin into the water and soak it, I don't dislike it, why don't you dislike it. ”

"Can it be the same? Think about it, it's my hairpin, something that many women in the boudoir dream of. Can it be compared to a dagger used to dissect corpses?"

Xiao Baoer proved her disregard for Yao Xitong with her actions, and only heard a "bang", and the clothes wrapped around the alien woman were cut open. Yao Xitong hurriedly looked away and said sadly, "Don't cut it, I know what she is." Have you ever heard of a rakshasa, this woman is a rakshasa? ”

"The book says that the Rakshasa ghost is gorgeously dressed, wearing flower ornaments, dressed in fancy clothes, and bejeweled, and bewitches good men and women to fall into the abyss of a foreign land full of blood. You see the poor woman on the ground, she is unclothed and unable to speak, how can she be a rakshasa ghost. ”

Yao Xitong looked at Xiao Bao'er seriously, looked directly into her eyes and said, "Before the Rakshasa ghost succeeded in cultivating, it was just a skin covered with a soul. According to the book, the skin of the Rakshasa ghost has the following characteristics: no tongue, folded limbs, and the original appearance of the host on its back. ”

Xiao Bao'er opened the mouth of the female corpse suspiciously, and sure enough, there was no tongue, no wonder she couldn't make a sound when she asked for help; then looked at the limbs of the female corpse, and the wrists and ankles were indeed folded, and the weird crawling posture was because of this; and finally checked the back, and there was indeed a beautiful woman's face on the back of the female corpse.

"Oh my God!" she was surprised and didn't know what to say.

The appearance of the alien woman when she asked for help could probably be inferred that she had no tongue and had problems with her limbs, but the tattoo on her back was definitely not speculated, and she asked, "How do you know that this thing is a rakshasa ghost?"

"Rakshasa ghosts are good at camouflage, they like to paint skin, and they often show people with beautiful faces. I saw the strange appearance of this woman, and I heard from the villagers that she was digging people's hearts and lungs, so I guessed that she was a rakshasa ghost skin bag that had not yet taken shape. ”

Xiao Bao'er scratched her head and asked hesitantly, "When did the villagers say that she was digging people's hearts and lungs?"

Yao Xitong replied confidently: "I said, I don't believe you to ask." ”

Xiao Bao'er squatted next to the female corpse and muttered to herself: It seems that there is no need to dissect you, remember to be a good ghost in the future, and don't come out to harm others. I really can't help but want to hurt people, you must be careful, don't let people catch you......

Yao Xitong really didn't understand Xiao Bao'er, so he just talked to a brute, and now he can talk to an irrelevant dead person. He asked, "Xiaoxiao, why do you take such care of a person who has never lived your life?"

"The people of the Central Plains reject foreign races, she traveled thousands of miles over the mountains and mountains to the Central Plains to feel the power of the summer, and was locked up as a monster before she reached the capital...... If I weren't a princess, I'm afraid that the end would be similar to her, and according to your Central Plains words, I'm hurting like a thing. ”

Yao Xitong can understand, but he can't understand, he is not of a different race, and he really can't empathize.

The fire burned the corpse of the alien woman, and the sky darkened.

Yao Xitong sighed and said, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient to leave Muzi Village today, let's rest for one night and then leave, don't mess with ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw that Xiao Bao'er had already jumped to a big tree not far away, so he had to ask: "What are you doing again?"

"Dig out the bird's eggs and make them delicious at night. ”

Yao Xitong really served Xiao Bao'er, the corpse was still burning here, and dinner was already in his mind.

He asked loudly, "How many eggs are there in the nest, is there enough to cook tomorrow morning?"

"Not enough. ”

"How are you going to eat it?"

Xiao Bao'er spread out her palms, and a small pile of green sprouts lay quietly on her hands, "Have you ever eaten fried cakes? ”

In winter, everything is depressed, Yao Xitong looked at the pile of sprouts suspiciously, "Where did you get it, in the bird's nest? I haven't heard that birds will eat sprouts!"

"You asked me to dig a pit and burn the corpse to avoid a forest fire, these are the ...... I picked when I dug the pit"

"You didn't even burn your body before you thought about dinner! Look, weren't you sad before?"

"Only when you are full can you have the strength to be sad, is it right to worry about dinner?" Xiao Bao'er's answer was really reasonable.

Yao Xitong was speechless, and even gave birth to an extremely ridiculous theory, those who couldn't eat because they were too sad were too stupid.

Xiao Bao'er was in charge of dinner, and Yao Xitong sat comfortably in the courtyard imagining what the fried noodles would look like? Brush the bottom of the pot with a layer of oil, spread the bird's eggs into a cake shape, and then sprinkle the cut tree buds, wait for the egg liquid to dry thoroughly, and gently draw it into silk with a spatula, eliminating the trouble of knife cutting. Yellow eggs with tender green buds were sandwiched in the center of the white dough, and he seemed to smell the aroma of food.

"What is this," he was startled by the dark bowl of things in front of him. Xiao Bao'er said confidently, "Fried cakes, the firewood is not good to control the temperature, and the paste is fried." ”

"Where's the eggs?"

"Dough on top. ”

"Where's the tree bud?"

"Above the eggs. ”

Yao Xitong didn't think that this bowl of black things still had layers after watching it for a long time, so he could only change his question, "What is the fried cake?"

"Stir-fry with a pot and spatula, isn't it?"

"That's not what I meant, but in other words, have you ever seen someone stir-fry a biscuit? In what order is the food put in the pot. ”

Xiao Bao'er thought seriously for a while, "Shred the pancakes and set aside, and the eggs are scrambled for later use." Put oil into the pot, stir-fry vegetables and other ingredients, add a small amount of water, put shredded pancakes, cover the pot and steam for a while, lift the lid, put in the eggs and mix well, sprinkle with salt. ”

Fried cakes are also known as stove incense, and many people in the north like to use this as a staple food.

There was a poem: Hiking special tour Fajiu Mountain, the source of the Zhanghe River is turned over by clear water. Go down the mountain to Shizhe Village, enter the house to quench your thirst and sharpen. The host brought out the guest meal, and the coarse grain was made into the oven.

After listening to the steps Xiao Bao'er said, Yao Xitong suddenly remembered that this thing was the furnace incense. Looking at the black stuff in the bowl, he asked, "We don't have oil, how did you fix it?"

"It didn't work out. ”

"Do you think that with eggs, cakes, and tree buds, you can fry a plate of delicious food with all the color and flavor?"

"Isn't it?"

Yao Xitong had never seen such an ignorant person, he shouted: "Fried cakes, fried cakes, fried words are the point, how can fried cakes be considered fried without oil, and how can they be delicious?" Thinking of fresh tree buds, rare bird eggs were ruined like this, and couldn't help adding: "I can't be a girl, I can't cook, whoever marries you is really unlucky." ”

Xiao Baoer nodded thoughtfully, and then thought that she and Yao Xitong were husband and wife who had worshiped heaven and earth.

Yao Xitong also thought of it later, the two glanced at each other, and he laughed at himself embarrassedly: "No wonder I will stuff my teeth when I drink cold water during this time." ”

"Am I wrong? Isn't it because your teeth are too big?"

"Xiaoxiao, do you know what self-deprecation is? That's what I said about me, don't take it seriously!"