I squatted and watched for a while, and DingTalk suddenly opened his eyes, looking at me in horror with wide eyes, "Am I really in a dream or in reality?" ”

"Present...... Let's be realistic. "I was a little panicked when she looked at her like this, it was just a ball of must, and she couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality so sleepy, right?

"So where am I now?"

"Han Jiaao."

"Oh yes, I'm here to find the paranormal, but how did I get here?"

"You said that you don't pull you in a car, you come by walking with a bicycle tie."

"It turns out that it's not a dream,...... DingTalk sat up with his hands in his hands and buried his head between his knees,I don't know if I was distressed or asleep again because I couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams,In short, I didn't talk to her again,She also kept that posture for a long time,I really felt bored and ran to the hall to stack the dead,In grandpa's words, this is a good thing to cultivate self-cultivation and accumulate ancestors。

At noon, Cao Jun finally cleaned the hall after changing the tea, and was sitting at the door of the hall basking in the sun and waiting for lunch, even I thought it was my grandfather who cooked, but when my grandfather came out of the bedroom, we two stared at it for a while.

"Who's in the kitchen?" Grandpa waited for a long time before he spoke, and Cao Jun didn't know what was wrong, his eyes rolled straight but he just didn't speak.

"I see, it's a snail girl!" I am reminded of the legend of the snail girl.

"But your grandfather, I have never heard of a snail girl cooking at such an old age." Indeed, the smell of burnt paste wafted all over the yard now.

"It's not you, it's not me, it's not the master, isn't there only ...... left of the living creatures in this courtyard," Cao Jun finally spoke. But it was a mysterious muffled voice.

"Skull Nail!" The three of us looked at each other and immediately ran to the kitchen, sure enough, it was her, but at this time she pushed the door and went out of the house, and the black smoke in the house also drifted out with her. The smoke was like setting fire.

"Ahem...... That's how life is like farming! Ahem...... It's too out of tune, the pot is poofing and sparks are bubbling out, cough cough...... I can't bring the pot out of the pot, and the dirty surroundings of the pot are all dirty! Ahem...... Finally, I deducted the soil on the pot table and took out the pot, cough cough...... But as soon as I brushed it back and put it back in the pot, it fell directly on the ground and splashed the sparks, and the tide in the house didn't burn and smoked me to death! Ahem......"

"You pulled the pot off the counter?" I almost laughed when I heard it, the pot was big and heavy, and it was originally glued together with Yantai with clods of soil. It plays a fixed role, and the pot can't be lit if it's not suspended, how can she, a city person, not know the truth that even I know?

"You lit the fire first and then brushed the pot?" Cao Jun noticed the latter problem. The pot was lit without brushing, does this sister have any common sense in life?

"What kind of brush do you use?" Grandpa frowned as he looked at the continuous smoke in the house.

Although the questions of the three of us were asked at the same time, DingTalk was stunned, and no one answered, took two steps back, sat on the ground with his back against the wall, and buried his head in his knees, the musty enveloping her. It was as if she was dormant again.

"Leave her alone. Let's save the kitchen first! Cao Jun said as he scooped up the water in the water tank at the door and poured it into the house, and grandpa also rushed into the kitchen to pick things out, and I watched in the yard because I couldn't help much, but DingTalk didn't stop there, she suddenly stood up again and walked to the hall talking to herself.

"This dream, I'm going to Hanjiaao Banxian Village to interview Han Banxian's apprentice, he can change his face, I must grab the exclusive ......" Who is she talking to? Is there still a soul in her body, or is she talking to the moldy mass around her?

"Candles. What about that hapless girl? "Grandpa is angry looking for nails everywhere, and it's not too late to make amends. If you catch the lock, you won't be afraid that she will get into trouble again, and then take her away when Qing Barley and the others come, no one will know if she is locked up or not, anyway, she is quite delirious now, and she can't tell Qing Barley herself that we have locked her up.

"Where's the hall?" I stood at the door of the hall and pointed to the house, grandpa waved his hand, so that Cao Jun, who was already soaking wet, found a rope and rushed over, the three of us lurked outside the door, grandpa used gestures to direct Cao Jun, who was already riddled with mildew, to rush into the house.

"Hello, may I ask what you are...... Mr. Cao? "This time DingTalk has changed again, and what she said politely is probably her at this time.

"Yes...... You ......" Cao Jun probably wanted to ask what kind of wind was blowing here, she had become so normal, normal was outrageous, but she was preempted by DingTalk to speak.

"I'm a special writer for the city's supernatural forum, and I also work part-time as a special reporter for the city's supernatural sixth sense program, my name is Mo Dingding, the screen name is Skull Nail, some time ago because of the police hurt people when we did an interview with the special department, some photos reveal your unusualness, originally we just thought it was a joke after tea and dinner after all, it was not very good for your image, but I found from a photo that you were almost disfigured, but a while ago you appeared intact in the neighboring city and became a hero, Therefore, I would like to do an interview with you, I hope you can cooperate, I have an appointment, you should have seen me in the mailbox. ”

"Transient amnesia?" Cao Jun was a little uncertain about his verdict.

"Is it your transient amnesia or me? Looking at your outfit, it seems like you're more like the amnesiac person. Dingding's sharp teeth directly counterattacked Cao Jun, not to mention Cao Jun now, even his grandfather was stunned by the current Dingding.

"Oh yes, I have a transient amnesia! I forgot why my face became like this, probably one side of the water and soil to raise one person, I happened to raise this kind of person, nothing surprising, if you don't go like this, you cooperate with me and I will tie you up to prevent you from hysteria? Cao Jun tested her by the way of Dingding's words, but he didn't expect Dingding to just smile indifferently.

"I myself have three ways of taekwondo, if you can win and tie me up, I will never complain, otherwise I will only treat you as a joke."

"Apprentice, what is the three ways of the black section, and what is taekwondo?" Grandpa climbed on the door panel and asked in a low voice.

"It's a Japanese martial art, and she's at its most powerful."

"You can't win?" Grandpa looked at Cao Jun with confidence, and the posture was clearly to let Cao Jun go on and go head-to-head with Dingding.

"I can't win, I also have taekwondo for a few days, my highest record is to kick and break two planks, and they are so powerful that they can play with twenty yuan."

"I'm sorry, but the best record in the basic assessment when I was promoted to black belt is thirty-eight tiles." DingTalk obviously heard the conversation between his grandfather and Cao Jun as if no one was around, and because of her sudden interjection, Cao Jun immediately put away the rope and hid the rope in his hand behind his back.

"If it is produced by water, it must be a water product" (to be continued......)