On the Green Trail, Arden parked the carriage on the side of the road. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, it was already some distance from Blue Star Town, and there were not many people on the road.

His face was a little anxious, because he cared about Noah very much, and wanted to ask where Artie had gone.

You must know that he is a strong man at the peak of the second grade, and his perception ability is much better than that of ordinary people, but he is still when Noah got off the carriage.

However, when he lifted the curtain, he saw two people sitting in the carriage.

"Strange, it wasn't in there just now? I'm curious, Noah, how the hell did you come about...", looking Noah up and down, Arden wondered.

Noah opened his mouth and was about to speak, but was stopped by Artie's outstretched hand.

Seeing the surprised gazes cast by the two, she blushed, buried her head and said softly: "Uncle Arden, don't ask..."

Arden was stunned, a little surprised.

However, when he saw Artie's somewhat wrinkled skirt and some dirt on the wooden plank beneath him, he finally realized how Noah had disappeared into the carriage just now.

"Okay, then don't ask." There was some surprise in his heart that Artie was willing to make such a sacrifice, and after thinking about it, he stopped pursuing it.

It's an embarrassing thing after all.

He didn't speak, and Artie and Noah didn't speak because they were embarrassed, and the scene suddenly became a little awkward.

"By the way, are you two tired, do you want to come down and rest for a while?" In order to alleviate the uncomfortable silence, he had to bite the bullet and say something dry.

"I'm not tired, Noah, you... What about you? Artie shook her head, then turned to Noah.

She seemed to be a little weak-hearted, and only glanced at Noah, and then turned away.

"I'm not tired either... In that case, Uncle Arden, let's go back early, it's been a long time in Bluestar Town. Arden said with a wry smile on his face.

"Well, that's the best, then let's move on!" Arden nodded, lowered the curtain, and drove the carriage on to the end of the Green Trail.

He didn't want to care about the matter between the two juniors.

Although he was driving a carriage, Arden was much faster than Noah. In just ten minutes, we were already approaching the end of the Green Trail.

From afar, he saw Ling Feng's home, and saw two small houses standing in the middle of the wasteland.

At this time, it was almost noon, and the farmers who had been working shirtless in the fields for half a day had packed up their things and walked down the path in twos and threes, about to go home for dinner.

"Eh, look at the carriage!" Someone pointed to the galloping carriage and motioned to a few people beside him.

"We don't have such a beautiful carriage in our town, this must be from a distant city. I think the one sitting in there must be a beautiful lady from there! ”

"Hey, Crewe, I'm very envious to hear you say that!" Someone immediately answered, and replied with a smile, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth.

"Of course, the eldest lady from the city, I've lived to be more than fifty years old, but I haven't seen it in turn!" Crewe didn't care about the ridicule in the other party's tone, and nodded.

"I've seen it, these eldest ladies in the city are very well maintained, all of them are as beautiful as fairies, and they are old and delicate! And on the body, there will be bursts of fragrance! On the other side of the trail, someone replied.

"Old Hans, don't you see it, you know this? Have you ever been to town? Beside her, a middle-aged woman interjected, and her tone seemed to be a little skeptical.

"This is old Hans, old Hans hasn't been anywhere, right?" Crewe snorted, glanced at old Hans, and teased.

The others just shook their heads and smiled, but didn't answer.

As if he hadn't heard the other meaning in Crewe's words, Old Hans nodded and said seriously: "I wandered for a while when I was young, and I did go to distant cities, and I was fortunate enough to meet some eldest ladies. Compared to them, those little girls and old ladies in our town are too much worse! At the very least, the skin of those eldest ladies in the city is like silk, white and smooth..."

"Really, old Hans, you're amazing, and you've been to the city! Why don't you say more, I'd like to hear the story of the city..."Beside old Hans, someone said, his eyes shining eagerly.

When the others heard this, they all came over, showing admiration and interest.

Old Hans nodded secretly at the performance of these people. He wasn't worried, these people hadn't been to the city anyway, so it was impossible to know if what he said was true or false.

It's just that he just wanted to tell some hearsay stories when he heard a dull voice from outside the crowd: "Hey, why does the carriage from the city seem to be heading in the direction of the little ghost's house?" ”

It was Crewe, as if he had discovered a new world, excitedly pointing to a certain place.

"Well, really?" Someone turned his head, heard the words and looked over, and then exclaimed: "Yes, it's really in the direction of the little ghost's house!" ”

"Well, what, I'll see!" Someone took the lead, and the others didn't bother to listen to old Hans, and craned their necks to look at it.

Compared with the description of the big city in the mouth of old Hans, everyone is still more concerned about the little ghost. Because, what is involved is their life and death!

Old Hans's face froze, and he looked at Krewe, looking a little displeased.

The others were kept in the dark, but he knew that the fact that Ling Feng was a little ghost was just nonsense, and that was actually an ordinary child.

"When did the little ghost's family build a two-story wooden house, it looks quite magnificent!" The middle-aged woman who had questioned Old Hans earlier had a look of jealousy in her eyes and said slowly.

"Aunt Eri, why does your tone sound so sour, although your house is a one-story bungalow, the place is much larger than the wooden house of the little ghost's family!" Another middle-aged woman in the crowd replied.

"I just don't understand how such a little imp managed to build this big house in such a short period of time, you must know that when we met this little ghost here more than half a month ago, he still lived in that dilapidated adobe house!" Aunt Eri spread her hands and wondered.

"So it's a little ghost, it's something from the Demon City, although it's just a demon who hasn't reached adulthood, but who knows if he has any special skills?" Someone in the crowd replied.

"Okay, okay, let's stop talking about it here, I'm afraid it's not good for us to talk too much about this kind of thing. It's not too early, so I hurriedly dispersed home for dinner, and it was only right to come to work early in the afternoon! Old Hans waved his hand, and said with a straight face.

"Well, old Hans is right, thank God the little ghost doesn't come to trouble us, let's not provoke him!" Everyone nodded in agreement.

There was nothing to see in the place, and after a morning's work, the peasants were separated from each other and walked in the direction of their homes.

Aunt Ari paced slowly, as if she had deliberately slowed down.

After everyone was gone, she turned around and took a deep look in the direction of Ling Feng's house, with an inexplicable cold light in her eyes.