The Vanishing Protoss (41)

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Su San's stomach was hot when he ate, and his whole body became light.

Sure enough, only food in this world can completely comfort people's bodies and minds.

Running around every day in the past few days, facing the complicated situation, Su San felt that his brain would definitely be knotted if he continued like this, and he really needed to take a good rest.

"Your face is much better."

Luo Yin saw that Su San's cheeks were flushed with a faint peach, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Well, it's much more comfortable, these days, it's really exhausting people."

Director Mu smiled: "It's all the fault of our small city, otherwise Miss Su and Brother Luo would be able to see the scenery and climb the snowy mountain, and they would be very happy." ”

"It's fate, I'm always encountering some messy and strange things, and sometimes I'm very irritable, why can't life be as plain as water forever."

"Haha, if everything is like water, what is the meaning of life

。 ”

Director Mu laughed: "It's over now, although it can't completely sanction Zheng Ren's old monster yet." But the best thing about life is that I don't know what will happen next, Brother Luo, and that's why I joined the organization. ”

"Well, I can see that you are a very ambitious and capable person, and it is a pleasure to meet you here, Brother Mu."

"Although my surname is Mu, the Tusi family is too big and the people are too prosperous. In such a big family, there will always be people who will become outcasts of this family, and unfortunately, my family is like this, since my great-grandfather's generation, it has gradually declined, and by my father's generation, there is only one family name that is quite noble in the local area. ”

Director Mu sighed with emotion.

"This is also the driving force for Brother Mu to get to where he is today?"

Luo Yin's background is too superior, he doesn't understand the state of mind of these people from humble backgrounds.

"Yes, make yourself strong and regain the glory that your family has lost. That's my dream. ”

Director Mu looked up at the sky and said, "It's not noon yet, let's go back to the hotel and rest early, give me this thing first, and I'll send someone to each shop to ask, just determine who the deceased is." ”

Director Mu took out the butterfly brooch and shook it.

Luo Yin nodded: "Okay, we are indeed tired from our long journey, so let's go and rest first." ”

Watching the backs of Su San and Luo Yin disappear around the corner of the alley, Director Mu lifted the butterfly brooch in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Su San returned to the hotel, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Xiaocui shouting under the bed: "You still know that when you come back, you left us in this small dilapidated hotel all night, you washed up and changed your clothes and went out." What to do? Man, it must be with that Mr. Luo, who threw us here for the sake of beautiful men! Conscience, where is your conscience, Miss Su. Oh my God, you don't know, what I saw, fleas, there are fleas here! Oh my God, you don't know how terrible fleas are, so you crouched on the box and stared at me with wide eyes, and died of disgust. ”

I had just eaten a comfortable breakfast, and now I heard Xiao Cuixu chattering, Su San sighed and said, "It's really beautiful to be alive." ”

Xiaocui didn't expect her complaint to be exchanged for this evaluation, and she was taken aback.

"How can you say such a thing, can you? Are you going to kill yourself? Cui exclaimed.

"Bah, what nonsense." Su San angrily came out with a rattan box, took out the wooden box and slapped it a few times.

"Oops, the person who filmed has a headache."

There was a rattling sound from inside the box

Su San took out the Gabala again and put it on the table, as for the mouthy Xiaocui, she still squatted in the wooden box.

"Is there a way to determine the exact time of a person's death based on bones?"

Su San asked Gabala.

"I don't understand this either, if that bone can speak, I can still ask." Gabala replied a little apologetically.

"I'm afraid there are only the two of you who can speak in this world. But today I met someone, like Xiao Cui, who can get younger and younger, but he shouldn't be a member of your god race, he just uses washing women, a kind of feng shui secret technique, which is extremely terrifying and cold-blooded. ”

"Ah, wash girl, no wonder I see that the courtyard is full of little girls, the souls of those girls who have been killed."

There was a click in the wooden box, and Xiao Cui was surprised.

"What is a washwoman?"

Gabala lives in the hinterland of Xikang all year round and is not aware of these feng shui techniques.

Su San roughly talked about it, and Gabala was silent for a while and said: "If I guess correctly, this may be a kind of evil art of my clan, and it is also forbidden to practice in the clan, and some bad children of my clan have spread this secret art as a method to make money." According to what you said, your Central Plains Washing Girl just makes the whole family prosperous, but our secret technique can increase and reduce people's longevity, which is similar to immortality, another meaning of immortality, of course, this person had better not have an accident, otherwise he will still hang up. ”

"You mean, this Zheng family is very likely to have something to do with the Protoss?" Su San shook Gabala excitedly.

Nagabala laughed.

"You're tickling me, don't squeak me." Gabala laughed endlessly.

Xiao Cui shouted: "Hey, men and women can't kiss each other, Miss Su." ”

Su San smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I forgot, bones also have gender." ”

This time was too tiring, and Su San fell asleep soon after lying down.

The whole person seems to be in the clouds, unable to see the surroundings clearly, swaying as if floating in the air.

It's a dream. Su San thought to himself.

A long-lost fragrance came.

The aroma of lard, chopped green onions, coriander, and dried shrimp poured over the hot soup and steamed out of the aroma are small wontons, small wontons that I haven't seen for a long time.

Thinking like this, I saw myself sitting at a wooden table, and a girl was smiling and offering a bowl of steaming ravioli.

It's also strange to say, he had already eaten a lot of things in the morning, and he was full of food, but seeing this fragrant little wonton, Su San couldn't help but grab his chopsticks.

The girl smiled, "Eat it while it's hot." ”

Su San raised his head and smiled: "Hey......"

A smile froze on her lips, and Su San's eyes were fixed on the girl's chest.

Strange to say, this girl was standing opposite her, but Su San just couldn't see her face clearly, and he didn't know what she looked like.

I saw that she was wearing a blue cloth robe, the black velvet cloth was rolled in a circle, and a golden butterfly with green wings fluttered gently on her chest.

"Why doesn't the girl eat it?" The woman asked with a smile.

"I've seen this butterfly."

"Really? This is our family's ancestral, and the butterfly's wings are still inlaid with warm jade. ”

"I know, it's warm jade, also called warm jade, and there is a faint fragrance."

"Yes, the girl is absolutely right. Some people know that warm jade is just jade warmth, but they don't know that jade is warm and fragrant. Girl, you must remember that this warm jade is fragrant. ”

Wenyu is fragrant, what does this mean?

Su San wanted to ask, but the girl who sold the wontons disappeared in an instant.