Chapter Seven: Who Is Huang Rong's Daughter-in-law (Second Update)

Just when I didn't know what to do, I turned around and was so frightened that I almost jumped.

Behind me, I don't know when, a person stood in front of me, silently and imperceptibly.

Even the fat man and the two rich second generations didn't notice.

If it weren't for the daytime, and the person's even breathing, I would have mistakenly thought that my yin and yang eyes had seen a ghost again.

But when I came to my senses and looked at this person closely, I was instantly shocked.

What a handsome face.

Angular cheeks, fair complexion, firm nose bridge, cut chin, slightly upturned corners of the mouth, like a smile but not a smile, a pair of Zhong Tiandi's beautiful eyes do not contain any impurities, clear but bottomless, people can not see any joy or sadness emotions, cold as not hearing the fireworks in the world.

But even if it is so cold and cold, it gives people a natural sense of intimacy.

Before I could speak, he was the first to speak:

In the book "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", the scholar Zhu Ziliu made a couplet "Qin Se Pipa, the head of the eight kings" to make it difficult for Huang Rong, but he never thought that Huang Rong would make the next couplet in one breath "The charm of the ghost, the four little ghosts have their own stomachs." Therefore, the correct pronunciation of those four words should be 魑, charm, 魍, 魉. ”

As soon as these words came out, the two rich second generations were stunned, and the fat man was even more confused, quietly walked up to me, touched his head, and asked in a low voice for a long time:

"Who is Huang Rong's daughter-in-law?"

"Guo Jing."

"Who is Guo Jing's son?"

I said angrily:

"Don't you watch TV?"

"Nope."

"Nothing?"

"TV."

"And what do you have at home?"

"Bun stuffing, bun filling, blender...... This is a long story, I think our ancestors were back then, but the dog ignored ......"

I hurriedly stopped: "Okay, okay, I know." ”

The fat man was not annoyed, and suddenly remembered something, and turned to the two rich second algebras:

"I thought you were so cultured, but that's just how it was. is also a handsome guy, why is there such a big difference, you look at people, this level, this quality. The fat man also pretended to be sorry and sighed at the two rich second generations.

The two rich second generations knew that they had lost face, their faces were dull, they glanced at the fat man, and they stopped talking.

I walked over and said to the cold and handsome man:

"Shu Ziyang, hello!"

"Bai Zhehua, fortunately."

I wanted to make more contact with him, but after saying that, he turned his face sideways and stopped talking, which was really cold.

The fat man didn't see it, ran over with a smile, and said to Bai Zhehua:

"Bai Zhehua, what a good name, comb, look at other people's names, compared to others, you are a poplar tree. How good is Bai Zhehua, birch, as soon as you hear it, you know that you are a cultural person, my name is Bao Renzhi, you can call me fat. ”

Bai Zhehua also replied politely.

But the fat man was unyielding, and began to bombard Bai Zhehua wildly, and began to show off the glorious history of his family.

Bai Zhehua has been staring into the distance, and there is still no expression on his cold face, I don't know if he listened to the fat man's words, or was thinking about something.

"Wang ...... Woof...... Wang ......"

A few dog barks broke the embarrassing situation on the field, and we all turned around and saw five little black dogs with pure fur running out of the blue brick house with no words.

Each little black dog had a tag around its neck, and when they got closer, they could see it clearly, and the sign had each of our names written on it.

Shu Ziyang, Bao Renzhi, Bai Zhehua, Yin Mo, Wang Zhihe.

Needless to say, the names of the two rich second generations are behind.

Five little black dogs, corresponding to our names, stopped at a distance of five paces from us, lined up, squatted on the ground, and squinted at us.

As soon as the fat man saw these little black dogs, his eyes lit up as if he had seen his relatives, and he immediately ran towards the little black dog with his name written on it, wanting to hold it in his arms.

But before he got closer, the little black dog was obviously a little timid, and retreated again and again, looking at the fat man from a distance in horror...... Woo...... Woo ......", as if asking for help to move the rescuers.

I hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the fat man, and said with a smile:

"Ignore the dog, this is your ancestor's life, why should you force it."

One sentence made the fat man blush, speechless, and retreated with me.

As soon as he landed, he heard the sound of a dog barking from the wordless blue brick house.

The voice is rich and powerful, and it is deafening.

A big black dog with a purer coat color and a more powerful coat came out of it, majestic, like a highly decorated general, giving people a sense of heartfelt reverence.

The big black dog also has a tag around its neck, which reads:

"Go with it".

The big black dog approached us, and when we could read the words on the tag around its neck, he turned around and barked at the five little black dogs as if he were giving orders.

The five little black dogs received the order and walked in unison towards the wordless blue brick house.

Naturally, we understood what we meant, and hurriedly followed, following behind the little black dog with our name written on it.

Passing through the wordless tile house and coming to the back row, the two rich second generations had been led into one house by two little black dogs, and after a while, Bai Zhehua also entered the other building.

The fat man and I walked back for more than ten minutes, and finally stopped in front of a three-room blue brick house, and the two little black dogs went in first.

We're here.

The fat man was carrying a bag of hemp, and as soon as he entered the house, he began to curse:

"Uncle, why do you let us live so far back, those two rich second generations are so far ahead."

I comforted:

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, who knows if it's better to live in the front or in the back, I think the back is better and clean."

After speaking, I began to look at this blue brick house, there are three rooms, the inside is open, there is no furniture, only a large bed is placed against the wall in the left and right rooms.

That's pretty basic, isn't it?

Suddenly feel uncomfortable......

But fortunately, we are not pampered, we have lived a hard and simple life since childhood, and the fat man is even more happy, and even praises a big bed, which makes me wonder if he has been sleeping on the ground since he was a child.

When we saw that the two little black dogs with our names on them had brought us into the house, they kept rolling on the ground and playing again, and had no intention of leaving, and I knew that there must be something else to be arranged, so I told the fat man to hurry up and clean up, and I did not know what to do in a moment.

I was so hungry in the middle that I asked the fat man for another bun.

Unexpectedly, after the fat man smiled smugly, he refused to give it to me.

I thought he was stingy, who knew that when he came, his grandmother had explained, these buns, to every classmate to taste, now I don't know how many classmates, in case it is not enough, others can't eat it, how embarrassing.

I said that because I don't know how many classmates we have now, maybe there are very few, so it's okay to give me one.

I was fooled for a long time, and the fat man was willing to twist and take out a bun for me, and he had the posture of eating his meat, and finally said angrily:

"Eat, choke on you starving ghost."

By the time everything was cleaned up, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

The fat man and I followed the two little black dogs with our names written on them, turned left and right, shuttled through the rows of blue brick houses, I don't know how many times, and finally stopped in front of a four-room tiled house, and before we could catch up, the two little black dogs jumped in through the gate.

I looked up at this blue brick house, unlike the other tiled houses, it has a corridor about two meters wide in front of it, and there are waist-thick columns in the corridor every ten steps, and a big red lantern is hung on each column, which is brightly lit, and it looks particularly winkling in this dark campus.

In the hallway, above the gate, hung a red banner that read:

"Maoshan Academy Maoshan Disciples Welcome Party."

The fat man stared at the banner for a long time, and then asked me puzzled:

"Who is the disciple of Maoshan?"

This IQ is really worrying.

"Isn't it just us, who else can there be?"

"Aren't we students? How did you become a disciple of Maoshan? Besides, what is a Maoshan disciple? What do you eat? ”

"Do you know the Taoist priest of Maoshan?"

"I know the Taoist priest, but the Taoist priest of Maoshan doesn't know. But what does the Taoist priest have to do with us? ”

I was surprised and hurriedly asked:

"Fatty, what do you think, what does Maoshan Academy do?"

The fat man looked at me with disdain, as if to say that you don't even know this, so he slowly explained to me:

"Junior college...... An ordinary junior college. ”

College? I almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood again.

"What do you think, it's not what a junior college is, it's difficult or a bachelor's degree, just your culture, it's estimated that you won't be able to get into a bachelor's degree, let alone me, it's good to be able to go to a junior college, people have to be content, you know the comb."

I'm dizzy, and the emotional fat man treats this place as an ordinary college and university, and he doesn't know anything.

"Since it's a junior college, it must be a technology that is taught. Do you know what techniques will be taught here? ”

"It doesn't matter what he can teach, what he teaches and what he learns, it would be best if he had the skills to steam steamed buns."

I really want to tell the fat man that there is no skill in steaming steamed buns, and there are a lot of ghost hunting skills.

Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered my two little suns, since Maoshan College has admitted the fat man, then the fat man must have something special, or have the same special ability as my two little suns.

I asked the fat man tentatively:

"Fatty, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

Instead of answering my question, the fat man asked me:

"I only weigh ninety, do you believe me?"

I quickly shook my head:

"What are you kidding, you don't believe it."

"It's not that I'm joking, it's you kidding, I'd rather believe a woman's mouth than believe that there are ghosts in this world."

"What if there really is?" I didn't hold out.

"Ancestor bless, I am not afraid of the sky, I am not afraid of the earth, a little ghost, I don't care about it yet, I can kill him by kicking my eyes casually, you don't look at it, who is my ancestor, that's ......."

"Okay, okay, I see, you're a master."

I hurriedly stopped, but looking at the fat man's serious face, I knew he wasn't lying.

Then the fat man is not a peerless genius, nor does he have any special skills, he is completely an ordinary mortal.

But why did Maoshan College admit him?

Could it be because his ancestors sold steamed buns?

Or did the headmaster eat his ancestral buns?

I couldn't believe it, but I found that it didn't seem to make sense other than that.

Just as I was lost in thought, the fat man poked me in the arm and asked:

"Comb, you haven't told me who the Maoshan children are."

I smiled, pointed to the front and said:

"You'll know when you get in."

With that, the two of us walked in.