The little maid was angry, but was stopped by the girl wearing the hat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info she simply took down the hat and showed a down-and-out and generous attitude: "If you offend, please forgive me." But my father was not an official of the DPRK and China, he was just an old man who was idle in the world. ”

Zhang Yifeng didn't speak, glanced at her lightly, then bowed detachedly, and left without looking back.

He stepped out the door and into the clear sky after the rain. The back of the boy was eager and sharp, like a sharp icicle walking in the sun, beautiful and scary. "Girl, he seems to hate the people in the government. What are we going to do? Please? ”

"Of course please, the person I Guo Lingyu fancies, I must invite my father to the house." Guo Lingyu put the hat back on, and then walked out.

Zhang Yifeng stopped when he said this, he squinted his eyes and glanced at the withered scenery outside, and sighed quietly. The latter are what the shopkeeper told him when he came back.

That day, the conversation between him and Guo Lingyu was all heard clearly by the shopkeeper who was hiding on the side, and he was still envious when he passed the message to him. It's a pity, but I don't know that the young man's heart is only indifferent.

"And then?" Meng Shichen couldn't help but ask, thinking that this wouldn't be a story of an infatuated man and a woman, right?

Zhang Yifeng smashed his mouth: "Later, let's talk about it later." I'm drunk now, and I want to sleep, and I'm offended. So saying, he fell asleep in the corner of the carriage, his crimson cheeks tinged with a faint melancholy, and the old wine grew stronger and stronger under the winter wind.

Meng Shichen didn't bother to speak, just wrapped his clothes tightly and leaned against the other side.

Lihua caught a few autumn insects, and happily ran to the carriage to beg her for wine. When the coachman heard that he had found something delicious, he glanced at the big insect in someone's hand, and his face turned pale.

"Don't scare people out of the painting. If you want to eat, just say it, I'll just add a pair of dishes and chopsticks. Meng Shichen reached out and pressed the lip flap from the painting, frowning at him.

Then, she pulled the painting to the inside of the carriage, and then came out from behind the curtain and said with an apologetic smile: "Don't mind this uncle, my brother is always a child and loves to play tricks." Don't take it to heart. ”

When the coachman saw that she was a girl in brocade clothes apologizing to herself so politely, he couldn't help but smile in surprise: "It's not in the way, some noble sons love to play tricks on people." I'm a rough guy, don't mind, don't mind. ”

"Thank you for your understanding." Meng Shichen bared his teeth and smiled, then retracted into the car and continued to hold his stove.

I didn't care about anything else, and my eyes burned to the glass of wine, and I ate the insects caught outside with relish. Meng Shichen has long been accustomed to his behavior, and he just carefully guards the car curtain to prevent the driver uncle from lifting the curtain and talking.

"Do you eat?" After eating two in a row from the painting, I remembered Meng Shichen.

"Don't, you eat slowly. Take it easy. She hurriedly waved her hand, wishing she could use her feet. Seeing her refuse, she seemed to be happier when she refused, and took another sip of warm wine, eating elegant and good-looking.

Meng Shichen suddenly had a thought--I really wanted those big girls and little daughters-in-law who were usually obsessed with leaving the painting to come and see how he "ate".

That scene must have been exciting. Thinking about it, Meng Shichen couldn't help laughing, the coachman was close to the door curtain, and he couldn't help but open the conversation when he heard Meng Shichen's laughter: "Girl, what are you doing from Zhaozhou City to Longzhou City in this winter?" ”

"Go to relatives." Meng Shichen thought for a moment before answering, afraid that the coachman would hear that she was the soul slayer of the Fu Sect, with two undead souls by her side. Who will catch the car if you scare people away?

Zhang Yifeng is a son, who knows martial arts, and knows Qimen Dunjia but can't ride a horse and drive a car. Not to mention the painting, Shang Junzhu can't be called out in the soul blade for the time being, and she doesn't want to go out even more - cold.

She chatted with the coachman for a while, and it was dark.

The coachman drove the wagon to the nearest village and found a farmhouse for the night. There were only old people and children in their family, and the only young adult was a woman in her thirties.

The coachman who had been driving the carriage for a day couldn't wait to turn off the lights and go to bed after eating, while the others talked and laughed around the fire.

Knowing that Meng Shichen didn't want to reveal that he was a soul killer, he left the painting and took advantage of the darkness of the night to go to other houses in the village who went to bed early to find nightmares to fill his stomach.

Zhang Yifeng slept too much during the day, but he was energetic at night. At this time, the old and young people who were full of energy and not very happy were sitting by the firewood pile chatting, and Meng Shichen also plugged in a few skewers of barbecue to watch, making the two young children drool.

Zhang Yifeng handed a small piece of broken silver to the woman of the main family, and the other party was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Alas, this is the largest amount of money our family has received since the accident at the ancient tomb on the mountain last month." The woman put the broken silver on her teeth and bit it again and again, and repeated it several times in uncertainty before she was relieved to carry it into her bosom.

Meng Shichen was confused by her incompatible: "This sister-in-law, could it be that your income is related to the ancient tomb?" "This village is a village of people who have been touching gold for generations?

"This girl, you don't even know about such a big thing?" The woman's face was full of astonishment, and her flushed cheeks glowed with a healthy glow in the firelight.

Without waiting for Meng Shichen to answer, the woman continued: "That's a big event that has spread all over the country!" In the mountains behind our village, a month ago, there was a sudden fire that burned for three days and three nights! I heard the old people say that it is the land of the dragon veins of the earth dragon that cannot be moved. I guess someone moved it. ”

"Three days and three nights passed, and suddenly it rained heavily. The rain poured out the fire entirely, and then, guess what? The woman winked mysteriously at Meng Shichen and Zhang Yifeng.

The two children who were less than eight years old swallowed at Meng Shichen, she couldn't help but smile, and distributed the barbecue in her hand to the people around the fire, and then everyone ate the barbecue and listened to the woman's strange things.

The woman glanced reproachfully at the two children who had interrupted her sale, and then resumed her mysterious expression and continued, "There is a large flock of swallows!" In this season, the swallows have long flown to warm places for the winter, but I didn't expect them to appear here. ”

"The swallows that cover the sky and the sun are scrambling to pick up mud in the fields after the rain, but in half a day, a large tomb several feet high and wide will be built in the place where the fire will be destroyed!" The woman gestured with her own hand, but hated that her hand was short and could not be depicted.

She took a bite of the meat and chewed it a few times before swallowing it. Then, he looked at the direction of the back mountain with faint eyes: "I didn't know that it was an ancient tomb, and the fire at that time should have been done by tomb robbers." Or the grave robbers themselves set themselves on fire. ”

(To be continued.) )