Chapter 170: Looking for a ghost

When the night breeze blows, pedestrians on the street subconsciously tighten their heavy coats. And in Runhu's backyard, there are still two tangled men sitting.

After discussing the topic of 'why women don't like to go shopping with men' for more than an hour, he was finally interrupted by the impatient Joe Ziye.

If you don't want to be tricked by the demon in the next few days, you'd better hurry up and go up the mountain.

Fusu remembered that hundreds of years ago, he had provoked a demon because of a trivial matter, and he was retaliated against for sleeping on the kang head for a whole month, and immediately stood up.

"Didn't you prepare a whole outfit, why don't you go and change your clothes?" Qiao Ziye seized the opportunity to tease and never let go.

Fusu's eyes swept over, "Sangxia is not here again, what to change, hurry up, be careful of your ass." ā€

Fusu slept on the kang head, and in the middle of the night, he went out for the N best time, but he was inexplicably cut off the back waist of his pants, revealing a white flower and walking on the street.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ziye unconsciously turned his head to look at his back.

Runlu, who is missing two girls, is so lonely, and there is nothing else but lighting.

Three people, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at the Mingtang on the mountain, which is already shining, and wonder what kind of famous hall the demon wants to do.

Bai Youfei stood in front of the main hall early and waited, after the broken stone was peeled off on the night of the winter solstice, he had cultivated for a period of time and now completely recovered as before.

When they came up the mountain, the three of them were warmly welcomed into the main hall, and the large round table was full of various dishes. Shi Xuanxuan and A Demon are still busy inside and out, only Bai and Yuan Shen are sitting on the main seat and eating dried fruits.

It's been a long time since I've been in the world, and the fairy demeanor has now been successfully washed into the appearance of the landlord's lord.

Fusu shook his head, Meng Yi wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh and held back.

Lin Ran had just crossed the threshold with a plate of carbon stove, and Bai Youfei ran over, "Isn't it uncomfortable, take a good rest." No, listen, words. As he spoke, he took the stove in his hand, and although it was a reproachful word, it was full of concern.

"I said that Dye'er is a big man in charge of hundreds of people. Xiaofei, you are really powerful, you can control such a capable, amazing. When the demon said this, Lin Ran blushed inexplicably.

Shi Xuan took a strange sentence, "You are the most capable, no one can control you", turned to the three people in front of the hall and smiled, "Here, hey, where are Su'er and Sangxia?"

They made an appointment to go to the night market. Qiao Ziye answered, walked over and sat down next to the seat near the door.

The experience of the last Mingtang night banquet told him that if something doesn't happen, it is absolutely right to choose the position that is the easiest to flash.

After laying down the soup in his hand, Ah Demon took out a jar of wine from behind him like a trick. The sealing mud had already gone to open the mouth of the altar, and the aroma was permeating, and it was poured into the porcelain cups in front of everyone in the banquet one by one.

"The food and drinks are all ready, let's have a meal. With a touch of the previous banter and impropriety, Ah Demon raised the wine glass in his hand with a smile, "I would like to give you a glass first." ā€

Anyway, raise your head and drink it all.

Probably never seen the eight hundred serious appearance of a demon, Fu Su and the others were stunned for a moment, Bai and Yuan Shen sniffed the wine in the cup, smiled and took a sip, closed his eyes and sighed in enjoyment.

"Potholri. Qiao asked after drinking it for a while.

"Hmm" A demon nodded, and didn't sell Guanzi, "Brewed in the snow landscape, the taste is clearer, isn't it a good mouth?"

Everyone nodded one after another, they were all familiar with each other, and they didn't have to deliberately warm up and everyone naturally ate and drank.

The big feast, good wine and good food are lively, but they can't compare to the popularity of the food stalls in the night market.

Sang Xia and Su Er each asked for a bowl of hot small wontons, and added another drawer of steamed buns, and the tables next to them were not empty, and they were full.

"Wow, it's so cold and so lively. I thought that nowadays people like to eat takeout in air-conditioned rooms. Su'er said as she blew on the wonton.

Sang Xia smiled and poured some vinegar into the wontons, "Actually, people in big cities are very lonely, except for going to work all day long, there is no way to eat takeout." On the contrary, you can feel lively in this kind of stall, although you are strangers when you sit, but it is better to have someone to accompany you when you eat. ā€

Su'er looked at her strangely, "Sangxia, don't you like being in the city?"

"Like, what's wrong?"

"Runlu has Fusu and Brother Meng here, and that guy Qiao Ziye also lives now, and he is noisy all day long. But what you just said seems to have a deep understanding of loneliness, little girl. ā€

"I grew up eating 100 family meals in Chajia Village, and today I am here and tomorrow in that house. It's okay when you're young, but it's not okay when you're older. Everyone has their own affairs at home, and I also have hands and feet, so I can't live by being thick-skinned. So after I was twelve years old, I made my own stove in the ancestral hall and didn't bother others. ā€

Sang Xia said while eating, and when he looked up, he saw Su'er's strange and complicated eyes and said with a smile, "Oh, we all have lonely times, when we have nowhere to talk about our hearts, and when we eat alone." It's normal. ā€

Su'er put a bun in Sang Xia's plate, not knowing what to say.

"It's good now, there are Uncle Meng, Brother Midnight, as well as you, Ran'er, Sister Demon, Sister Xuan, you are all very good to me. Just like loved ones. Sang Xia stuffed the bun into his mouth and said slurred as he ate it.

"I—I didn't talk to you much. Su'er was inexplicably a little guilty.

"You forgot, you took care of me when I was sick and had a high fever, Fusu said that although you don't usually talk much, you are a good person. ā€

"Sangxia..."Looking at Sangxia, who was gnawing on a bun, with an ordinary and simple appearance, Su'er felt a strange and complicated feeling in her heart.

The innocence in the world is indeed beautiful and rare, Xu is so Meng Yi regarded this girl as a treasure in his heart, and Fusu, a thousand-year-old woodman, was moved. What love is, as the person responsible for heaven and earth, she doesn't know much, and she doesn't have much experience.

"Huh?" Sang Xia replied, waiting for her to continue, Su'er retracted her thoughts and said softly, "I'm not human." ā€

"I know, Fusu and Uncle Meng, you and Ah You, as well as the uncle on the top of the mountain, and the sister of Dye'er, you are not human. "Suddenly I felt like I had said the wrong thing" Ah, no, no, I didn't mean that, I mean, you are all very powerful, just like the gods in the TV series. ā€

"Poof" Su'er laughed, "It's also a fairy, if you want to talk about immortals among us, let's help Su like a little." Also, you're missing a guy. ā€

Sang Xia clutched the spoon suspiciously, tilted his head and thought about it, and suddenly said "Ah", "Son, Brother Midnight is too..."

Seeing that Su'er didn't refute, Sang Xia's eyes widened, "Ah, really, what is he? Is he also an immortal? Why, why doesn't he look like it?"

"Snort, of course it's not like it" Su'er pouted, "He's not a god, he's just a useless waste, hum." ā€

Under Sang Xia's curiosity mode and constant questioning, Su'er shook out the little secret of not washing her soul in the middle of the night.

"Hey, what kind of person is that midnight brother?

"I think it's a human spirit, it's pretty much the same. ā€

The two girls whispered and laughed softly, and they were not happy to eat dinner.

"Su'er, in fact, I don't just want to visit the night market today. Sang Xia bit her lower lip a little embarrassed, Su'er didn't take it seriously at all, "Say, then why do you want me to accompany you?"

Sang Xia leaned close to Su'er's ear and whispered, "Find a female ghost." ā€

"Ah?!!!h