"Okay, you first ask her how much she's willing to pay. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Du Kang happily said "yes" before reluctantly hanging up the phone.

After hearing Lu Xiaomei say this, a trace of doubt flashed on Yan Tiannan's face.

But Lu Xiaomei didn't notice it, and still asked with interest: "Do you know the snowflake tattoo?" ”

"I've heard a little." Yan Tiannan nodded, and then said, "The goddess in charge of frost and snow is called Qingnu, but she acts in seclusion, loves freedom, and hates bondage the most, so she has cultivated three disciples, all of whom are called Snow Returning Gods, and after winter, these three Snow Returning Gods will go down to earth for her to carry out frost and snow, and the mark she gives to these three Snow Returning Gods is a snowflake on her chest." ”

Lu Xiaomei pondered carefully after listening: "In other words, this snowflake tattoo is used by the green girl to choose snow to return to God?" ”

Yan Tiannan nodded and shook his head again.

"Huh? What do you mean? Lu Xiaomei asked.

"I heard that this snow returns to God must choose three twin sisters, but I haven't heard of it when they are selected separately." Yan Tiannan said affirmatively.

"That's interesting." Lu Xiaomei hooked the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help but be interested, "I'll ask later, if this Yin Xiaoyang is the three sisters." ”

After lunch, Lu Xiaomei lay on the sofa and searched for the information of the young girl.

It turns out that the young girl is the sister of Wu Gang Daxian in the Guanghan Palace, her real name is Wu Jie, and she is a fairy who specializes in frost and snow in the Guanghan Palace.

In the early years, after the autumn harvest every year, the earth was in shambles, all kinds of diseases were breeding, and the plague began to spread, so she came to the world, stood on the highest peak in the center of Qingyao Mountain, held a lyre, and the clear sound came out, and the frost and powder snowflakes would flutter down with the fluttering strings.

For a time, the earth was covered with frost and snow, burying all the uncleanness of the world, so that the evil spirit was filthy, the mountain miasma and poison disappeared suddenly, and the people's disasters and diseases also disappeared.

Therefore, people affectionately called this frost and snow fairy Wu Jie the green girl.

And people built a "Bingqing Pavilion" under the Qingnu Peak for her to live in, but the Qingnu wanders all over the world all the year round, and now, the Bingqing Pavilion is inhabited by her three disciples, that is, these three Snow Returning Gods.

But there is no information on the Internet about these three snow returning gods.

Not long after, Du Kang called back again, saying that Yin Xiaoyang's family was poor, and she was the only daughter, and she was patriarchal.

Lu Xiaomei shrugged her shoulders and said, "If you don't have money, you can't do it, let it be, if you have a chance, I will help her, if not, I won't look for it again." ”

Yan Tiannan came out after washing the dishes, and when he heard this, he couldn't help frowning, he looked at Lu Xiaomei, who had a calm face and seemed to regard human life as if he was nothing, and his heart suddenly twisted.

Uncomfortable, he sighed, returned to his room, and hurriedly fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that it was almost dusk.

He suddenly remembered that he was here to be a clerk, how could he sleep for so long, so he hurriedly got up and changed his clothes and walked out.

When I came out, I saw that the store was already full of people, and Lu Xiaomei was busy making tea and checking out.

"I'm sorry," Yan Tiannan said, "I forgot to set the alarm clock, you should call me." ”

Lu Xiaomei didn't care at all: "It's okay, I'm used to it, besides, you definitely didn't sleep well last night, you should make up for sleep." ”

"Is there anything I need to do?" I don't know what's going on, Yan Tiannan always feels that looking at Lu Xiaomei now has a weird feeling.

"On the second floor of the right shelf in the tea room, boil a pot of Jin Junmei, and then the big fire on the right side of the fire table is black tea, and the sugarcane I have already cut, you put it in, and then the pot will be followed by ten minutes, and the rest will be kept warm over low heat; On the left side of the low fire is black tea, two minutes after the pot, then boil the rose pu'er, just watch the fire. Lu Xiaomei's arrangement was well organized, and Yan Tiannan couldn't help but secretly admire.

At six or seven o'clock, a wave of guests sparsely left, but there were still two or three people.

"There aren't many people now, I'll go cook, and you can take a rest." Looking at Lu Xiaomei, whose face was a little pale, he suddenly remembered that she also slept late last night, and she had been busy for another day, and her body might not be able to bear it if she didn't eat again.

Lu Xiaomei grinned and said, "Wait a minute, I'll make a call and see if Brother Yuan Fang will come back tonight." ”

Yuan Fang? Yan Tiannan thought about it carefully, this name was very familiar, by the way, he suddenly remembered that it seemed to be this Yuan Fang who took her away by the bridge that day.

But isn't Yuan Fang a ghost? How can it be related to the present world?

"If he doesn't come back, let's do it for both of us." Lu Xiaomei hung up the phone and walked over, but as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that it was dark in front of her and almost fell.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Tiannan helped her.

"It's okay, old problem." Lu Xiaomei didn't care, and it happened that her stomach screamed unhappily, Yan Tiannan smiled and walked towards the back room.

Lu Xiaomei sat on the futon, only feeling a little headache, she rubbed her temples, and suddenly an unbearable hunger rushed up.

I want to eat the soul again.

Her expression became more and more painful, since she became a demon body, her thirst for evil souls has become greater and greater, and the evil soul is like a poison in her eyes, a product, which makes her addicted, and every once in a while, she must replenish it, otherwise she will be like a starving ghost, and the pain will be unbearable.

The customers in the shop gradually disappeared, and the smell of rice came from the back room.

She bit her lower lip desperately, trying to resist the hunger of the past by willpower, but the heart-wrenching itch attacked her.

Leng Buding looked up and saw herself in the mirror, her face was pale, her eyes were red, like a demon, she hurriedly closed the door of the tea shop to the back room, and locked the door again.

"Whew, whew." She gasped.

Since last night, she has realized that it is just Yan Tiannan's arrival that has put her urgent needs on hold, and she doesn't want to gnaw at her soul like a demon anymore.

Like 10,000 ants in the body, gradually, starting from her feet, slowly climbing upwards, eating her flesh, pumping her tendons, and sucking her blood wherever they go.

"Ah---h

"It's uncomfortable." Tears flowed uncontrollably, and she sat in the corner and hugged herself tightly.

But with a sudden twitch in the back, she suddenly flipped to the ground, this time, she couldn't help it at all, she kept rolling on the ground, and the teapots and teacups that she didn't have time to clean up were all knocked to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Where can she care about this, just to stop herself from making a sound, she will have to pay with her life.