Chapter 7 Visitors

Qingshuang clattered out in her daisy-adorned flip-flops, she tied a crisp side ponytail with a water-blue ribbon today, and the fiery red braided young girl was caught in the crook of her arm like a giant Maine. The wide coat on www.biquge.info fish intestine seemed to have been abandoned by her, after all, even in the mountains, the temperature in summer was enough to fry eggs. Instead, there are commemorative T-shirts with strange letters and mysterious religious patterns printed in the wardrobe of Cangmo, which seem to be souvenirs sold at the stalls brought back from a tour, and the quality is worrying.

Qingshuang's body was petite, but the adult's T-shirt was still too loose on the fish intestines, and Ouyang tried not to pay attention to the gap between the cotton fabric and the young girl's body.

"What are you doing sneaking in again," Qingshuang tilted her head, "It won't be that I came to bully you, Ouyang?" ”

Director, you are really like a god, Ouyang held his forehead.

"Brother Ouyang is sweating a lot," Yu Gu raised his hand, "Are you playing a game with Hanyue, remember to call me next time." ”

"Don't ask, little ones!" Ouyang wiped his sweat weakly.

Qingshuang stared at Ouyang suspiciously, giving him a look of your own self-respect.

"Hanyue is not from here, I can't control her, if something happens to you, don't blame me."

"Actually, she's not that scary," Ouyang explained, "but she doesn't know how to express herself." ”

"It looks like your relationship has grown by leaps and bounds." Qingshuang's words seemed to reveal a little emotion.

"She taught me a lot and matured me a lot."

"Besides, I'll tell you to go to work with her."

"Director, let's settle this month's salary first."

"It's only been a month that I want a salary, and I'm thinking too much." Qingshuang gently kicked Ouyang's shin in the calf, and even then he couldn't help the urge to twitch, "And your salary is still in this family." ”

"At the fish intestine house?" Ouyang asked.

"I'm going to go to her sister now to ask for a debt, and my sister is a debt, isn't this a tradition."

I don't think there's such a thing.

"Woo......" Yu Gu grabbed the corner of Qingshuang's clothes and cried mournfully, "My sister will definitely beat me to death." ”

"Shut up, if you know that there is today, don't steal the old lady's dowry book."

"Brother Ouyang......" Seeing that Qingshuang didn't eat her set, Yu Gu turned his head to Ouyang.

"I'm sorry, I'll sacrifice you for my salary."

"How about I steal my sister's private money?" The fish intestine twisted the braid, and another idea popped up.

"Then treat your sister's private money as interest," Qingshuang said coldly, blocking the mouth of the fish intestine with a resentful gaze, "Now get the principal back." ”

"Ouyang, you just take care of the house, I'll be back soon."

Qingshuang flicked her white ponytail and walked effortlessly to the front with the fish intestines that were limp and drooping her head.

So Ouyang fell into a dead cycle of idleness again, he walked into the room and turned on the old CRT screen TV to check the time, and found that it was already close to noon, it seemed that he really stared at the girl's eyes for too long in the enchantment of the cold moon. It was a mesmerizing pair of eyes, and he would not hesitate to let him experience the fear of death again.

The male host who speaks a somewhat funny Mandarin on TV is talking endlessly about Aunt Gu, who lives in Baiyang Bridge, and is angry and scolding because Aunt Li's chicken next door pecked her food, this is a small local TV station, and the male host has also been with the people in the town for a short time, he is now threatened by the virus, and every day he gets up to see if the pillow is not losing his hair again. He used to learn standard Mandarin, but everyone's response was mediocre, and even some old people couldn't understand it, so he used back the half-plain Mandarin, even if he was ridiculed by the new intern female college students, he just smiled.

The matter between the Gu and Li families finally ended with a handshake and peace, Ouyang turned off the TV, this is the peace of his hometown is more precious than any magnificent experience, there are countless novel adventures in the world waiting for people to explore, but there will always be only one home. There people use vernacular dialects that only his own people know as if they were code words, and as long as he hears those familiar syllables, whether they are men, women, or children, he will feel extremely familiar.

Ouyang looked at the calluses on his hands that had faded from the leisure life of the university, and he had an unbearable urge to pick up the forged hammer again and sweat by the fire, even if he had run to the university in the international metropolis in the far southeast to escape the fate of striking iron. In contact with Cold Moon, he had already learned that there were not many places where he could help Qingshuang and Cold Moon, and forging might be one of them.

Do it when you think of it, this is one of the few remaining advantages of Ouyang.

He left a note for his home, locked the fence between the low white fences that could only be used as ornaments for the inhabitants of the place, looked around, and found a path that vaguely seemed to lead to the village, and who told him that he had fainted halfway and was picked up like rags, and did not know the way back.

This time, Ouyang learned wisely, and brought a bottle of oolong tea that was turned out of the refrigerator in case of emergency.

"But this road is really far," Ouyang complained about this unscientific mileage, obviously as if he was about to get out of the embrace of Lancui Mountain, but a new forest blocked the way in front of him, "Don't meet a ghost hitting the wall." ”

"Little brother is right, this damn road is too difficult to walk."

A rough voice came from behind him, Ouyang turned his head, and a middle-aged man with a shaven beard was greeting him, the simple white T-shirt he was wearing was stuffed with muscles, as if he could burst his clothes and enhance his combat effectiveness at any time with a chest expansion exercise.

Did the people who came from the outside also see the small advertisement put out by Qingshuang? Compared to Ouyang, such a physique is more like a professional forger.

"Yes, you can't walk for a day," Ouyang smiled, "Where is the eldest brother from?" ”

"I've been walking for three days to get here," he scratched at the back of his head embarrassedly, "but I can't tell where I came from." ”

Three days? It's not that far. Ouyang beat a drum in his heart.

"Isn't that a mysterious person of unknown origin," Ouyang smiled dryly, "If it's an RPG, it will probably become a powerful companion and join the team after three chapters." ”

"Hahaha, I'm looking forward to this day." Dahan walked over and stretched out his broad palm, his strong body was worth two Ouyang, "My name is Cormorant, although I can't tell you where I came from." ”

"Ouyang, I'm going to apply here." He lied a little, reaching out and gently squeezing the cormorant's big hand.

"In this case, then I wish the little brother success."

"Cormorants are also here to apply?"

"No, I don't have the technology, I'm here to find something."

"Could it be that there is any secret protection left by the second emperor of the One Piece Pigeon Roger in this Lancui Mountain?" Ouyang said tentatively.

"The little brother laughed, but the things left at home were left here," he spread his hands helplessly, "It's still the last words of the old man in the family before he died, and I have to find it back." ”

"Ah, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, after walking such a long way, there is not even a ghost shadow, I am still very happy to see Ouyang." He looked like he didn't care about anything.

"Oh yes, do you want to drink saliva?" Ouyang handed out the oolong tea, which was already at the same temperature as the outside world.

"This is really a great help," Cormorant took the plastic bottle, the 600 ml drink was like a small toy in his hand, he raised his head and poured it down, as if he was still unsatisfied, licked the corners of his mouth, "This container is still too small, Ouyang can't help it, I accidentally drank it." ”

"It's just a cheap drink, it's out of the way."

"Then let's continue on the road, it doesn't look like it's going to be too far." The cormorant put forward the suggestion of his peers, if Ouyang would have politely refused in normal times, but because he had told a lie before, he had to respond to the request of this unsuspecting man.

In order to make up for the apology of drinking Ouyang's drink, the cormorant took the lead in front of the weeds and bushes, which was not the same route as when Ouyang came.

"Does the cormorant know where the family heirloom is? It's hard to find this mountain so big. Ouyang asked as if he had an accurate target in front of him, and he had never hesitated.

"Well, it's more or less inductive, bloodline." "But it's mostly just a matter of luck," said the cormorant. ”

How did the high-tech science fiction world suddenly become a fantasy cultivation, this is not scientific.

"Then what if I can't find it," Ouyang asked curiously, "After all, there is still such a thing as the sixth sense, which is not very reliable." ”

"My instincts are still very accurate, and they have saved me many times," the tight T-shirt on the cormorant body vaguely showed a lot of scars on his body, each of which seemed to tell Ouyang a story that only belonged to them, "and my feelings have become stronger and stronger." ”

"That's great." In fact, Ouyang didn't feel good at all, he walked for hours in vain, he thought about helping the cormorant find the family heirloom and then run away.

After a short time, the cormorant brushed aside the last maid in the way, and the sunlight shone directly on the two people again, and the sudden dazzling light made Ouyang unable to open his eyes, and the tall figure of the cormorant in front of him was as insurmountable as Mount Tai, this man must have the courage to fight against the sun, perhaps just like the old day-chaser Kuafu.

This is a place that Ouyang has never been to, this is a matter of course, except for Qingshuang's small courtyard and the woods behind it, Qingshuang has also been to the night practice house with a commissary.

"Is it here?" Ouyang looked around, but didn't find any strange scenes.

"There should still be some distance," Cormorant closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a while, "Why don't I send Ouyang to your destination first?" ”

"No, it's better to find Brother Cormorant's family heirloom first, if someone else picks it up, it will be troublesome." Ouyang didn't want to reveal the secret that he was already a resident of this place early.

"Well, although there won't be outsiders, it will be difficult to find it if it runs away on its own," Cormorant made up his mind, "It's still Brother Ouyang who thinks thoughtfully, and the reader is different." ”

Where Ouyang is a scholar, he has only been in the big city for two years, and the only days he writes in a year are the final exams.

The sunset as it approached twilight was sinking very fast, and it was not a commendable sight for two men to walk through the mountains and forests, even though the surroundings were as beautiful as a fairyland.

The cormorant suddenly stopped, cast his suspicious eyes in a certain direction, Ouyang Shunzhi looked at it, but the ordinary cirrostratus clouds were dyed a soft pink purple, although beautiful enough, but it could not make the resolute man stop.

"Did Brother Cormorant find anything?"

"There's a fluctuation of battle over there," he explained, and then moved on, "Anyway, it's none of us, what I'm looking for is here." ”

Ouyang was stunned.

Although it was a little late, he also felt a strange aura from the direction of the previous condensation, as an ordinary person, he didn't know how to explain it, this was completely outside the five senses, and it was also different from the sixth sense, which seemed to reach the soul, and he knew that his body did not have this function at all before today.

To make matters worse, he could smell the tiredness of the frost and the deep pain that wrapped around his soul like the waves crashing on the beach, even if they were not close.

This is the rhythm of Qingshuang's heartbeat.

"Brother Cormorant, I suddenly remembered that I didn't watch the last episode of 'Love Life' on TV tonight, so I lost it first!"

Ouyang didn't see what kind of expression the cormorant had on his face, he just wanted to rush to the white-haired man who had been supporting him immediately.

The remnant sun is like fire.