"What?" Hearing the old woman's explanation, Zhao San's cigarette pouch and pot almost didn't fall to the ground, and he said loudly with a surprised face: "Yin soldier marry? ”

"yes." The old woman said, and glanced at Xiaolou and Lady on the side, and said with a sigh: "I saw that you told you when you were old, I guess these young men behind you will definitely not believe it, but it is better to be careful, you should leave quickly!" ”

"Uh......"

"Out of this tunzi, you walk along the river loop, if you are tired of walking, you don't want to go. It is better to lie down on the bank of the river for the night than to stay in our tun. The old woman instructed Zhao San uneasily.

"Old sister, old sister!" Seeing that the old woman was leaving, Zhao San hurriedly grabbed her and asked pleadingly, "Tell me what kind of Yin soldier marries a family?" ”

"Well, how come you don't know what to do?"

"Auntie, aren't I curious?" Seeing that Zhao San was deflated, the fat man interjected next to him: "You say it, let's hear it, maybe we can help you catch a demon or something." ”

"You fart!"

Seeing that the old woman and Zhang Meng on the other side were talking endlessly, the old man in the felt hat scolded with a gloomy face: "Go home!" Women's families, it's okay to take care of these indiscreet people. After speaking, he glared viciously at Zhao San, who was quite harmonious just now.

Zhao San suffered a dumb loss.

The fat man hurriedly smiled beside him: "Third uncle, I didn't expect you to become old, you are old, and you are still spring." ”

", you little fat man!" Zhao San kicked the fat man, turned around to look at Zhang Meng, and said with a puzzled expression: "There is a problem here, we ......"

"Forget it! Regardless of whether there is a problem here, since they don't want us to stay in the tunzi, then we will find another way. Zhang Meng said helplessly.

"What else can be done?" Hearing Zhang Meng's words, the fat man muttered dissatisfiedly: "We didn't prepare a tent at all, and we didn't meet a decent town on the way, so we slept in the wilderness at night?" Don't say you're not afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants, even if it's this night wind, we can't stand it! ”

"Yes! Although it's already spring, it's really fucking evil in the northeast at night. Zhao San also said: "Look at the people in this tun, they are still wearing leather boots and fur." ”

"What then?" Zhang Meng glanced at the surrounding wilderness and said, "You can't break into other people's homes, right?" ”

Just as everyone was walking out and talking, the child who had eaten the fat man's compressed biscuits just now came out of an earthen wall and said with a smile: "I know a place where people can live." ”

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned.

As soon as the fat man saw that he was playing with his little broken child, he immediately got up and wanted to catch him. But Zhang Meng stopped him, looked up at the child, and asked, "Do you know where it is?" ”

"Yes." The child said proudly.

"Then you ......"

The little broken boy wiped his nose with his sleeve, and stretched out a hand with a smile: "Give me some more biscuits, and I will sue you." ”

"I'll go, you're not done yet!" It was the first time for the fat man to see such a solid little thing, and he immediately said: "Poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, I really didn't expect that I opened my eyes today, fat man." ”

"You're Diao Min! Your whole family is a Diao Min. ”

In the face of the fat man's ridicule, the little broken boy scolded back without showing weakness.

"I'll ......"

"Don't be like him." Zhang Meng was also angry when he looked at the fat man, and said in his heart that this fat man really does not distinguish between old and weak, and he raises the bar when he sees people. Hurriedly turned around and said to the others: "Whoever else has compressed biscuits, give them to this child." ”

After Zhang Meng finished speaking, Xiaolou handed the child two bags of compressed biscuits.

The little broken boy was not polite, took the compressed biscuits, ate them with relish, and said while eating: "Actually, in Tunzikou, there is a temple that is about to collapse, you can go there to sleep for a night." ”

"There is a village temple?"

"It's not our village temple in Tunzi." The little broken child hurriedly shook his hand.

"Huh?" Zhang Meng thought about the way he came, and asked in surprise: "Didn't we see the temple when we came?" ”

"Our Tunzikou is on the east side, and you came from behind Tunzi, of course you didn't see it." Seeing Zhang Meng asking, the little broken boy looked at everyone with an idiotic expression, so that everyone didn't know what to say.

"Damn! We were despised by this stinky child. The fat man rolled his eyes, looked at the compressed biscuit in the little broken child's mouth speechlessly, and muttered puzzledly: "This thing is really so delicious?" Why didn't I think so. ”

"Furry boy! Furry boy! ”

The old man in the felt hat just now saw that the little broken boy was chatting with Zhang Meng and the gang on the wall, and immediately came over angrily, hugged the little broken child down, and scolded in his mouth: "Don't talk to them, why don't you listen." ”

"Hey, hey."

Seeing that the old man in the felt hat still had that expression, everyone was not bored, and they didn't pay attention to each other, and walked over in the direction pointed by the little broken child, preparing to spend the night in the temple and talk about it tomorrow.

The old man in the felt hat was about to leave, but when he saw that everyone did not return the same way, but walked towards the east end of Tunzi, his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly looked at the little broken child in his arms, and asked tremblingly, "What did you tell them?" ”

"Phew!" The little broken boy spit out all the compressed biscuits that had been stuffed into his mouth and said, "It's so unpalatable! didn't say anything, just let them go to the temple east of Tunzi to spend the night. ”

"Looking for a fight!"

I heard that the little broken child deliberately led Zhang Meng and those people to the east of Tunzi. The stiff face of the old man in the felt hat also showed a look of fear, and he looked up at Zhang Meng and the others who were walking away, and smashed his mouth.

This scene was seen at a glance by the fat man who turned around, and immediately said angrily: "What's the matter, you don't even lend us the temple to live?" You're wide enough! ”

"Alas!"

The stinky old man seemed to have a hard time, and slapped his grandson with two big faces: "If you don't study well, you want to harm people!" ”

Watching the stinky old man beat his grandson, the fat man who had already been dealing with the grandfather and grandson didn't care, but he gloated and said: "Good fight, a few more hits to become a talent." ”

"What are you muttering, little fat man?" Zhao San asked.

"Nothing! Fat man, I'm in a good mood, muttering. ”

Ye Jiu, who had been silent, suddenly stopped, looked up at Zhang Meng and said, "I saw that the kid vomited all the compressed biscuits." ”

The fat man said indifferently, "What can I do?" ”

"Stupid!" Hearing this, Zhao San knocked the fat man with the pot in the eye bag and said, "That means that the little broken boy is lying!" He didn't like to eat compressed biscuits at all, and he deliberately led us into that temple. ”

"It's more than that." Ye Jiu, who was expressionless, glanced back at the old man in the felt hat who had already walked away: "I can feel that that person seems to be very jealous of that temple, even more so than the Yin soldier marrying a relative." ”

(PS: Thank you readers: Tang Seng for his generous reward, this chapter is specially added for you.) ）