The rain was falling, and the sky was always overcast. Wei Jiang sat in the room and listened to the rain beating bananas outside the window, only feeling that he was wasting his time.

It's been almost a month since she's been reborn, and she's been doing nothing or having no clue about anything this month.

Wei Jiang knows that she is different from others, her flexible body is exchanged for her life, six years pass in the blink of an eye, and she sits for one more day less.

It won't go on like this. Wei Jiang's heart and lungs seemed to be on fire, she couldn't sit still, she looked at the sky and saw that the rain had collected, so she went out to find peace.

Putting aside the marriage with Mo Hua for the time being, Wei Jiang is ready to catch the thieves in the house first, she wants to go to Jiuchong Mountain to find the shopkeeper of the tea shop, and inquire about Aunt Zhou's origin, but in the dark, she feels that Aunt Zhou is a honey sleeve under someone else.

Wei Dalang refused to take her out, let alone Wei Erlang, I don't know which beauty will go early in the morning, thinking about it, it is still the most reliable to be safe.

"Peace, I'm going to Kuju Mountain."

Wei Jiang got straight to the point. Ping An opened his innocent eyes, which was very incomprehensible.

"Where are you going? There are a lot of dragons and snakes there, and you can't go to a girl's house. ”

"I'll just change into a man's clothes. I have to go, I'm going to find someone. ”

"Looking for whom?"

Wei Jiang smiled playfully at Ping'an and tricked him: "I'll sue you when I go." ”

Ping'an's eyebrows were sad, he hesitated for a while, looked at Wei Jiang's extremely serious little face, and said, "Why don't you find Da Lang to accompany you?" ”

Wei Jiang was unhappy, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his mouth was pursed. She turned to leave, but Ping An grabbed her thin arm and nodded as if she was desperate.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Ping An fell into Wei Jiang's hands without accident. Wei Jiang asked him for a smaller men's coat, and then got a lotus leaf hat.

Ping'an is three years older than Wei Jiang, slender and slightly weak, but his youngest clothes are like Taoist robes on Wei Jiang's body, swaying in the wind.

There was no way, Wei Jiang had to change the short shirt to a long robe, tie a belt in the middle, fold the sleeves five or six layers up, and wear a pair of gray linen pants underneath, put on the lotus hat to cover his eyebrows and eyes, look in the mirror, and bluff the past.

There are boats to Kuju Mountain in the morning, noon and evening, and some scattered boatmen make a living. In order to hide people's eyes, Wei Jiang and Ping'an casually squeezed into one, paid eight copper plates, and caught them in the pawn of the peddler.

Under the gloomy sky, the sea is a little scary, the waves hit, the water droplets splash, and the body is salty and cold.

Ping An was a little afraid of water, and kept his eyes closed and his face blue, not daring to look out. Wei Jiang was excited, stretched her neck to meet the sea breeze, and looked curiously at this world she had never set foot in.

In her past and present lives, she had never left Yunhaizhou, she seemed to be imprisoned in an invisible cage, and she couldn't fly out no matter what. In her previous life, when she was a child, she was in poor health and could not go to sea; After her body recovered, Mo Hua refused to let her go to sea, he said: There are jackals, tigers and leopards outside, and it is too dangerous to go out.

Isn't he one of the jackals, tigers and leopards? Wei Jiang scoffed.

The boat traveled for a long time, and finally arrived at Kuju Mountain. The wind and waves were strong, and the people on the boat seemed to be torn upside down, and after getting off the boat, they all swayed and could not step steadily.

As soon as Ping An got off the boat, he vomited, and the sour water still contained the shrimp meat he had eaten in the morning. Wei Jiang patted his back, patiently waited for him to spit it out, and then took out a small silk to wipe his mouth.

"No wonder you don't go to sea very much, it turns out that you are seasick......"

Wei Jiang grabbed the little handle of peace. Ping'an's pale face immediately turned red, and he almost pleaded, "Don't say it." ”

Sailors who were born by the sea but are afraid of water are like cooks who can't hold a steady spoon and don't dare to appear on stage, and sooner or later they will lose their jobs. Ping An was picked up by Second Uncle Yang, and his temperament did not please Wei Qian, and he had a difficult life in this boundless sea of the weak and the strong.

Of course Wei Jiang won't say it, she likes him, because there is something unusual about him, it is the innocence and purity that she has long lost in her previous life.

After Wei Jiang waited for the safety to pick up, he pulled him away with the crowd. Jiuzhong Mountain is very different from Yunhaizhou, it is like a battlefield here, and the people who come and go are all burly, and they are also in a hurry. Whoever gets in the way of whom, at least pushes and shoves, and at worst makes a big shot. There was no one to persuade him, only a group of ruffians who whistled and whistled.

If you go further, you will come to a small road, which is the only way, like a bottleneck that gathers people all at once. There are many shops on both sides, and the vendors in the shops are also more fierce than other places, and they are bare-chested and vicious.

After a short distance in front, the back gradually opened up, for some reason, every house here is hung with red lanterns, the windows on the second floor are wide open, several bewitching women stand in front of the window, take off their coats for a while, and then take off their middle clothes, leaving only their chest pockets, which appear under the noses of the world in the open.

Ping An secretly looked at them, and Wei Jiang also secretly looked at them. There are all kinds of women here, some are as white as snow, and some are dark and shiny; Some are not Han Chinese, red-haired and blue-eyed, and dare to be frank, chested, dewed, and breast.

Perhaps Mo Hua's mother was one of them, who once stood at the window and made a gesture, and finally she hooked up with a fisherman, had a child with him, and gave birth reluctantly.

"Ahh Be careful! ”

Suddenly, there was a roar, which disrupted Wei Jiang's thoughts. She was pulled into Ping'an's arms, and before she could relax, she saw two white shadows pass through the air, and then slammed into the ground.

"Boom!" As soon as she hit it, everyone was in an uproar, and Wei Jiang's little liver trembled, and she looked at it fixedly, and the shadow of Bai Huahua just now turned out to be two strong men, who were lying on the ground, rolling around and wailing.

Ping An also saw it, and hurriedly covered her eyes.

"Fuck! Don't pay for eating! What is the place where you are Qiu Wu Niang's restaurant!! ”

A brutal roar exploded in his ears.

Wei Jiang took off Ping'an's hand, turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a woman with thick arms and round arms by the door of the restaurant. She was wearing a yellow floral rouge skirt, a blue scarf on her head, and her face seemed to have overturned a rouge box, which was colorful. She rolled up her sleeves over her elbows, put on a posture of killing pigs, and stretched out her hand to point at the big man on the ground.

"If you dare to eat white food again, the old lady will unload your legs as bun filling!!"

After scolding, she turned around and entered the restaurant, and a boning knife was clearly inserted behind her waist, as big as half of her buttocks.

When the play was over, everyone scattered as birds and beasts. Two big men who ate white food fled with their hands on their legs. Wei Jiang stood in front of the restaurant and muttered: "Qiu Wu Niang...... Qiu Wu Niang ......"

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she suddenly became excited, poked her elbow and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

Ping An scratched his head: "I vomited all the food I ate in the morning...... A little hungry. ”

"Then let's go in and have a meal."

After that, Wei Jiang entered Qiu Wuniang's restaurant. Ping'an's face turned white, and she couldn't stop her, so she had to follow.

As soon as you enter, you will see that the lobby below is full, there are ordinary people, sailors and boatmen, they are eating their own food, and they are all right.

Qiu Wuniang came, like a big mountain pressing in front of them, with both hands on her waist and menacing.

"What to eat?"

Wei Jiang looked around, everyone else was drinking and eating, so she stretched out two fingers and said with a smile: "Aunt Qiu, I want two bowls of oyster noodles." ”

When Qiu Wuniang heard this person call her "Aunt Qiu", she couldn't help but be stunned, but she bent down and squinted her eyes and looked at Wei Jiang's face carefully.

"Oops! Isn't this Jun'er?! You're cured! ”

Qiu Wuniang recognized her.

Qiu Wuniang used to be a cook in Wei Qian's house, and she has always cooked food for Wei Jiang, but unfortunately Wei Jiang is not fat, and Qiu Wuniang has no sense of achievement. After that, Qiu Wuniang got married and left Weifu, but she didn't expect to open a restaurant here.

The old people were a little happy to reunite, and Qiu Wuniang hurriedly greeted Wei Jiang and Ping'an to the second floor.

Wei Jiang carefully told her: "I sneaked out, Aunt Qiu don't make a noise." ”

After hearing this, Qiu Wuniang looked at her in understanding, and then turned back to the kitchen and roared: "Two bowls of oyster noodles!" Send to the second floor! ”

Ping An seemed to be frightened by her voice, and his body froze. Qiu Wuniang noticed him, couldn't help but look sideways, and then laughed: "Whose child is this so handsome." Let Aunt Qiu be fragrant, Aunt Qiu will not charge you face money. ”

After that, Qiu Wuniang leaned over. Wei Jiang's eyes quickly covered her flaming red lips with his palm, and said in a straight voice: "Alas, no, he is my person." ”

When Ping An heard this, his face turned red and his ears turned red.

Qiu Wuniang grinned, stretched out her hand and tapped her head: "The little girl is very good at protecting calves." ”

At this time, the hot oyster noodles were served, she touched the little heads of the two, and said with a smile: "Eat slowly, tell your aunt what you want." There are so many guests that I have to get busy. ”

When the words fell, Qiu Wuniang went to greet the guests at the other table, and when she walked to the staircase, she opened her thick voice and scolded again.

"What are the two doing at the bottom? Get out there and fight in a fight! Don't dirty my mother's shop! As she spoke, Qiu Wuniang flew out of her waist and chopped the bone knife, and she heard a scream below, and she didn't know who had been tricked.

Before the noodles were eaten, the sweat came out. The world beyond this Yunhai Continent is really more complicated than you think.

Wei Jiang pulled out a pair of chopsticks and ate noodles casually, she thought that now that she met an acquaintance in this Jiuju Mountain, it would be convenient to inquire about things. Just as she pondered what to do next, a sharp flattering smile disturbed her train of thought.

Wei Jiang looked to the side in displeasure, and someone outside the five tables was drinking and chatting. The laughter came from the mouth of a bewitching woman, who was sitting on a person's lap, and her plump snow was half exposed, sticking straight to people's faces.

Unfortunately, Wei Jiang, the man who was sitting on the woman's stool, knew him. He held a slender pole between his fingers, and was scolding the demon girl, I don't know what he said, the woman was coquettish, and beat him twice, shaking a lot of fat powder.

It's really a narrow road! Wei Jiang pulled down the brim of his hat and buried his head in the large bowl. Suddenly, there was a fragmented, heavy, arrogant footsteps behind her, and she turned around to peep and saw five big men going upstairs.

The leader had two eagle eyes, and a hideous scar passed from his left forehead through the bridge of his nose and landed at the corner of his mouth. He smiled, and the scar came alive on his face like a big centipede.

When this person passed by, Wei Jiang couldn't help but glance more, and his naked, exposed right arm was tattooed with a tiger descending the mountain.

He is Kuihu, one of the four tyrants! Why is he here?!

Wei Jiang was slightly stunned, and then his eyes locked on Kuihu, only to see him go straight to Mo Hua, and said in a deep voice: "Yo, Mo Shao, you are also here." ”