Chapter 372: The Outside World

When the sun sets, it means it's time for dinner.

Although Meng Yi knew that this Sangxia was not the little Sangxia, this could not stop his obsession with raising her fat.

Busy in the kitchen, frying, cooking, steaming, and stewing.

The fireworks in the world are always extraordinarily intoxicating.

Sang Xia and Lin Ran, Bai and Fei chatted for a long time in the backyard, but Midnight and Su'er were a little curious about why this strange Sang Xia seemed to be able to communicate with those two people.

In fact, no one thought of a key point. As another doppelganger, Sang Xia is as innocent as a child.

Although she has her own perspective on this world, she also has a completely different way of thinking from the original Sangxia, or three views. But she is a stranger to this world.

She came out of the fog and replaced the main body by chance, but the original understanding of the world could not be copied and pasted to her like a computer program.

Therefore, she has a trace of curiosity and freshness about the world.

Although her personality is a bit strange, her mind to understand the world is straightforward and simple.

On the one hand, Dye Er was already close to the original Sang Xia, and on the other hand, she was only a girl in her early twenties, so it was normal to be able to chat with this Sang Xia, who was new to everything.

Not to mention Bai and Fei. There is a saying that any man has a child in his heart. Bai Youfei No, he is directly a child, and he is still a child in his hundreds.

The heart of the phantom man is pure and translucent, and he inexplicably attracts this Sangxia to like it.

In the past, that Sangxia had said that he didn't quite think about Dye'er liking Bai and Fei, but now this Sangxia likes Bai and Fei very, very much.

Among the people I've met so far, I don't like it the most.

Because Bai Youfei's brain is also very simple, what to say, and she has the same great curiosity about the world as her.

Originally, if the Phantom Clan's investigation made it impossible to be curious about the world, would he still be able to do work?!

It's just that now this investigation has made him bent on falling in love, revolving around dyeing every day, and throwing all his responsibilities out of the clouds.

"It's time to eat. Meng Yi roared.

"Here we are. Sanxia replied happily.

After two days, everyone in Runlu can see that this product really has no other hobbies except for eating.

Lin Ran and Bai and Fei finished their meal and happily walked away holding hands. On the way back to the mountain, Bai Youfei always felt a little cool behind him...

It's night. All had a good night's sleep. Nothing else, just tired.

Before, because of excessive sadness, everyone didn't eat or sleep, and yesterday Sangxia returned, and the mental crit that caused everyone was enough to hurt the mind.

Entangled in, she is Sangxia, she is not that Sangxia, but she is Sangxia... I didn't sleep well either.

Until today, it is an established fact, and the future can be expected, so what is there to think about. Go to sleep...

The next morning, Meng Yi woke up early, full of energy and enthusiasm...

However, before he could start his hands, he found that someone had already occupied his kitchen area.

When he walked to the table, he froze.

Sangxia was wearing an apron, scrambling eggs with a pot and spoon, and the stove was steaming...

Everything is like really going back to the past, and his little Sangxia is still the same little Sangxia.

That familiar action, familiar scene. For a moment, the susceptible Meng Yi's eyes were a little moist.

The heartache of losing her still lingered in his chest, and he never forgot the deep pain. But at this time, looking at everything in front of him, Xiao Sangxia is really back...

"Uncle, get up, help me look at the porridge, don't boil it...", he seemed to see her turn her head and smile...

"Ouch, I'll go, it's so difficult, it's going to be fried, ah..." As soon as he dropped a handful of vegetables, the water droplets in the oil pot were burst, and Sang Xia was so frightened that he threw the spatula away and ran out of the kitchen.

Meng Yi...... All of a sudden, there was no emotion.

He looked speechlessly at the figure running away from the kitchen, shook his head and walked in, picked up the spatula, washed it, and continued his 'fattening plan'.

After breakfast, Fusu once again plunged into the sea of books.

Su'er carried the shower as usual and watered her plum tree.

Uncle Midnight sat in the side hall and stilted Erlang's legs to call the remote control company, the boss of the tea shop is not so easy to be, don't think that he has nothing to do every day. The business that has been in business for 200 years cannot be lost just by saying that it is lost, this is where the daily food and drink come from.

Before Meng Yi began to clean up, Sang Xia cleaned up in style.

After a long morning, Runlu was completely renewed.

All the dead branches and leaves in the front and back yards have been cleared, the sea of tea has been polished, and even the withered grape trellis has been repaired more solidly. Freshly picked firewood was piled up next to the fireplace, and the ashes were swept away...

Midnight and Su'er were surprised by her nimble hands and feet, which were comparable to the original Xiao Sangxia.

Before midnight was surprised, Sang Xia stretched out his hand, "Thank you, boss, two hundred yuan." ”

Qiao Ziye looked at her amusedly, took out two hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and put them in her hands.

Without saying a word, he turned around and went back to the house after collecting the money.

"What's wrong, so positive?" Midnight didn't expect her to be so cooperative.

Originally, it was a delaying tactic, but I didn't expect to be so obedient to do the cleaning work.

Su'er smiled and said, "This is self-reliance." ”

"Hey, our Sangxia is still that good girl Sanxia. ”

Fusu scratched his head and didn't find information about the doppelganger in the Shanhailu. Not only does Shanhailu not have it, but the rest of the collection of ancient scriptures does not have it.

After calling Meng Yi, the two discussed for a long time, but they didn't discuss why.

Meng Yi is yin yes, but the magical phenomenon of doppelgangers has only been heard of and never encountered.

Yang Qiqi and Lan Piaopiao definitely couldn't count on it, both of them had investigated Sang Xia's soul before, and both said that they were fruitless.

There was nothing that could be done at that time, and it wouldn't be of much help at this time. After thinking about it, Fusu felt that it was better to let Su'er explore the dream again after she fell asleep.

Earlier, Su'er had encountered this doppelganger in Sangxia's dream.

It's just that at that time, this two-hundred-and-five-year-old doppelganger didn't know exactly what he was.

But now it's different, if Sangxia's body is banned, maybe you can see it in your dreams.

Thinking so, he waited for the night to come back and wait for her to fall asleep.

Fusu didn't plan to let too many people know about this matter, not that he couldn't trust those people on the mountain, but he always vaguely felt in his heart that the fewer people knew, the better. He even hid it from Dye'er, let alone anything else.

As a result, by night. After dinner, Sang Xia took the two hundred yuan he had just earned and said that he was going out for a walk.

Everyone looked at Fusu, and he had to nod if it was okay. If he doesn't open the door of the enchantment, Sangsha won't be able to get out.

Because he was worried that this soul yearning for freedom might slip away at any time, Fusu revised the ban on the enchantment.

Fusu thought for a moment and nodded. She wasn't a prisoner, and she hadn't done anything wrong, and she was locked up like this out of helplessness, and if she refused this little request, it would be a bit unkind.

However, he must accompany him. Now he was very sure that the Peking University man in the Panyin Cave must have coveted the two doppelgangers of Sangxia. Otherwise, she wouldn't have sent evil spirits to attack her when she was born.

After that, he chased to the ancestral hall, although he didn't know who it was who dissuaded the Peking University, but he couldn't take this risk.

One loses all. He couldn't afford to lose Sanxia again, not even this clone.

At this point, the one thing he couldn't understand the most seemed to have been figured out.

It's not that the ghost mother He Taiping has the ability to protect her daughter all the time, but that the other party has infighting or disagreement.

In short, it was the mysterious person who dissuaded the people of Peking University who was the key person who allowed Sang Xia to survive unharmed.

If the other party has been secretly peeping at Sang Xia, then does it mean that the other party may make a move at any time?

Thinking like this, at this time, Sang Xia was a clone replacing the body, and this doppelganger obviously had some kind of ability that he didn't know. He clearly sensed that it was not spiritual power that smashed the stones in the front yard.

What kind of existence is the doppelganger Sanxia?

The doppelganger himself obviously doesn't know, so no one can give him an answer.

I can only find out by myself.

Then, even if that Peking University man makes a move, at least the clone has the ability to resist.

Although, Fusu couldn't figure out what kind of ability it was. But in short, it is indeed much stronger than Sanxia's body. Little Sanxia, that's an ordinary girl.

No matter. Let's leave it at that, anyway, every day under my nose. If there is anything unusual, he will definitely find it in the first place.

But what made him strange was that this doppelganger didn't have any thoughts at all. This is so weird, there is no one in the world who does not have a heart.

However, this doppelganger did not.

Could it be that he couldn't hear her? couldn't hear her thoughts?!!

This possibility cannot be ruled out. But it can't be confirmed. Although he sometimes couldn't hear the voice of Sangxia's body before, at this time, I think it should be related to this clone.

Fusu came to the door, and Sang Xia put on a cotton robe under Meng Yi's chatter.

This is a stupid doppelganger who doesn't distinguish between the four seasons and the grains.

Su'er was the first to discover this truth, and she thought of the scene when she first met the doppelganger. That's really called a red fruit, that sportswear was still conjured up to her in her dreams.

Thinking of this, Su'er suddenly felt that this doppelganger was actually quite cute. It's just that I'm not very familiar with the world, and I'm a little ignorant.

"I'll go with you. Su'er proposed.

In the early spring, Jiangnan was extremely wet and cold, and Qiao Ziye was originally reluctant to go out, and the house was the ultimate belonging. But as soon as Su'er said this, she immediately turned around and put on her coat.

"Let's go. Let's go, I'll go with you. Su'er turned around, "What are you going to do, aren't you afraid it's cold outside?"

Midnight, "Let's go, let's go, I'm your wallet, how can you not take me with you?"

It makes sense!Su Er and Meng Yi nodded.

As a result, the original plan was to Fusu to take this soul who wanted to be free to go out alone, but it turned out to be a collective action in Runlu.

A group of people came to the night market, so they didn't show off.

From time to time, passers-by cast various glances. Most of them are looking at Fusu, wearing a black tweed long coat and trousers, a light gray sweater and short silver gray hair. With a warm and cold temperament and a tall figure, he has collected a lot of eyeballs wherever he goes.

In the middle of the night, he breathed dissatisfiedly in the cold wind, and the white mist floated up, and he looked at Fusu from time to time with a tasteful taste.

"It's really a baked bag, why do you wear it so handsome when you go out to a night market. ”

Fusu ignored him, just staring at the crazy girl who trotted all the way in front of him...

"Meng Yi, it's so fragrant. Sansha stopped in front of a glass vending cart and shouted excitedly.

She didn't mean to call his uncle with the body at all, and everyone who shouted was even with a surname.

"That's sugar-fried chestnuts, do you want to eat them?" Meng Yi asked.

"Hmm. Nodding vigorously, a pack of hot chestnuts came to her immediately.

The group continued to walk forward, and along the way, Fusu was in charge of selling handsome, oh no, he was in charge of watching Sangxia's active figure.

Midnight was responsible for paying non-stop, and Su'er followed behind unhurriedly to eat the chestnuts in her hand.

Fusu watched Sangxia excitedly walk through the night market, thinking about her when she first came to the night.

Although, at that time, she did not have such an exaggerated novelty, but she was also jumping up and down with joy.

After the captivity, he watched her even closer.

But she's still a young girl.

A girl who grew up in a small mountain village and dreamed of a big city, but was willingly controlled by him.

Like the doppelganger, she yearns for the prosperity of the city. I want to walk around.

There were groceries she had never seen before, tastes she wanted to taste but never tasted, everything she longed for...

"Wow, what is this? Like a cloud. Bai Suli, you see, it doesn't look like a cloud I made in my dreams..."

Su'er rushed over and covered her mouth, smiling awkwardly, "Boss, two marshmallows." ”

"Once upon a time, you owned me, I owned you. Once upon a time, you left me to soar in the sky. The outside world is wonderful, the outside world is helpless..."

In the night market, wandering singers hold guitars and sing in a low voice, and their lonely voices sound in the lively night market.

Sang Xia ran curiously to the song, and several people followed closely behind.

Sang Xia stood in front of the singer with his head tilted, and there was a microphone in front of the singer, and a piano case was placed on the floor, and there were bits and pieces of coins in the box.

There are a lot of people who stop, but not many who actually pay for it.

After the singer finished singing, the crowd burst into sparse applause.

Sang Xia took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and put it in the piano case, and the singer was stunned for a moment and smiled and thanked him.

"The song just now is very good, can you sing it again?" asked Sanxia.

The singer smiled and said, "Yes." ”

"Once upon a time, you owned me, I owned you..."

The passers-by under the lights are like countless fish swimming slowly in the deep sea, walking through the outside world in twos and threes...