Chapter 239: The Old Man Who Stir-Cooks
The house was lit with only two lights.
And the house also looked dilapidated, I looked at this house really felt a little familiar, looked at it a few times again, and suddenly recognized what the hell this place was?
Doesn't the master live in this house?
The wedding feast is over, why is he still in the village and hasn't left?
Wang Song also recognized that this was the house where the master lived, and his face was a little nervous.
I tiptoed with him and looked through the glass.
The master is holding a book, and there is always a pot of fruit next to him.
It's just that he looks drowsy, and the book is dangling in his hand, about to fall to the ground.
In another lighted room, there was the sound of stir-frying.
The master is dozing off in the room, so who is the person who is fried rice now?
A candidate quickly appeared in my heart, and I felt that Wang Song was trembling all over now.
I was about to go to another room to have a look, and reached out to pat Wang Song.
"Why don't you go back and wait for my news first, and I'll take care of things here."
He was afraid of ghosts.
If it's the old man who stirs the dishes, maybe you can scare him out of something.
Wang Song shook his head with a pale face: "Who do you think of me?" I'm not the kind of person who would leave my friends behind and run away in the early hours of the morning, and the two of us will face something together. ”
If it weren't for his trembling legs right now, I would have taken this statement seriously.
I tried to persuade him a few more times, but he still refused to go back, so I had to follow him outside the room.
The more active the room, the more fragrant the food becomes, and the sound of stir-frying is very clear.
Through the window, we saw an old man in a hat stir-frying with his back to us, and his stir-frying movements can be said to be very skillful.
Wang Song pointed at the old man, lowered his voice and said to me: "Is it this old man's?" ”
I just glanced at him in a hurry at the wedding banquet, but from his back and the hat on his head, I nodded at Wang Song.
Wang Song stood there and took a deep breath, but he did not retreat, but kept standing by my side.
I wanted to go in and grab the old man, but I thought I should observe more.
After all, if this old man is really a ghost, and I don't have Xie Daocong by my side, it will definitely be a dead end to meet him.
This old man is also constantly stir-frying things, without looking at us from beginning to end, and maintaining a frequency of stir-frying.
After seeing it for a long time, Wang Song couldn't help but speak: "What do you say this old man is frying?" I've been frying it for so long, even if it's a piece of meat, it should be fried into water by now. ”
I stood there and smacked my mouth.
This old man has always maintained a movement to stir-fry, and we will see how long he has been stir-frying.
Finally, Wang Song couldn't help but prepare to go in and grab the old man.
Squeak –
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
There was a sound of the door being opened, and a coughing sound was soon heard in the courtyard.
Following the sound, I saw the master stretch and come out of the room.
Fortunately, the whole yard was overgrown with weeds, and we hid in the weeds again, and the master didn't see us for a while.
The master came to a corner. Untie your pants so you can turn around and go back.
After he returned to the room, Wang Song and I raised our heads and continued to look into the room.
But the old man was gone!
After just a while, where did the old man go?
"Let's go to the bedroom."
Wang Song and I went outside the bedroom again, and the master was still dozing off on the chair with a book. Let's do it
Wang Shuo wanted to make sure if he was asleep, and specially picked up a small stone and smashed it on the window.
But the master kept his eyes closed all the time, apparently asleep, and could even hear him snoring from his mouth.
Seeing this scene, I gritted my teeth and said, "Go in and have a look." ”
Wang Song was stunned for a moment, and was about to reach out to stop me, but saw me push open the kitchen door.
He stood in the kitchen doorway, hesitated for a few seconds before following me in.
I went to the stove and lifted the lid to find it empty, nothing.
But just now I saw the old man stir-frying, and the whole pot should be full of ingredients.
Wang Song also craned his neck to take a look, and smelled the air: "There is no smell of food in this room......" Speaking of this, his tone paused, and his voice changed tone, "Liang Fan, did you say that the two of us have encountered ghosts again?" ”
I was about to speak when I heard a clang from the doorframe.
When I turned my head, I saw the master standing at the door with two kitchen knives: "I said why there is a sound of talking in the yard all the time, it turns out to be you two thieves." Say, what do you two want to do here? ”
As he spoke, the master waved the kitchen knife in his hand and brushed a set of knife work in front of us.
No matter how high the kung fu is, I am afraid of kitchen knives.
I hurriedly stepped forward and spoke: "Master, don't misunderstand, we are just here to find someone." ”
"Whew! You two boys are still honest, what the hell are you doing......"
The master closed his mouth halfway through speaking, looked me up and down carefully, and finally spoke: "It turned out to be you, a kid, who specialized in the daytime, and now you come to my house again, what kind of heart do you have?" ”
After saying this, he suddenly realized: "Do you want to come and steal the teacher?" ”
I couldn't laugh or cry when I heard this, but I still patiently explained: "I'm here to find someone." Master, are you sure you're the only one living in the room? ”
"What do you mean by that?"
"Because we saw a person stir-frying on this stove just now, but I don't know why his stir-fry is missing, so I want to ask if you came here alone."
The master was silent when he heard this, but soon he walked up to me with two kitchen knives
He took two kitchen knives and played a knife in front of me, and finally lowered his voice and said: "Don't think I don't know what your kid has in mind, but I don't care what your idea is, now hurry up and get out of me." You'd better keep me away, if I see you again, you won't be able to eat and walk around! ”
After saying this, he slammed the vegetables in his hand on the cutting board, and looked at me with a sideways face: "Did you kid hear that?" Hurry up and get out of the way! ”
"Well, what kind of attitude do you have?" Wang Song couldn't stand the attitude of the master, and was about to step forward to reason with him, but I pulled him away.
"So master, this matter is really disturbing today." I opened my mouth to remind, "But you must pay attention to your recent meals, don't eat leftovers, and eat them on the same day if they are fried." ”
The master glared at me fiercely: "Yo, you are threatening me with this sentence, boy, do you want to poison my food?" ”
I really can't say it clearly, and Uncle Wang is a little angry because of the master's attitude, and he is ready to come forward to compare with him.
This place should not be stayed for long.
I dragged Wang Song out of here.
On the way back, I was still a little discouraged, and finally got some clues, but I didn't expect the old man to blink an eye, and the master was unwilling to continue talking to us.
And why did the old man cook in the master's room, and did the two of them have anything to do with each other?
I couldn't figure it out.
Wang Song patted me on the shoulder and reassured: "Don't worry, that old man can't hide for too long, after all, the whole village is looking for him." ”
After saying this, he walked in front: "Yo, I didn't expect there to be peaches in this season, you wait here, I'll pick some peaches for you." ”
After saying this, he ran to the bottom of the peach tree, climbed up the tree in three strokes, and picked peaches one by one.
I was standing under a tree and looking at him, and suddenly I realized that something was wrong.
Wang Song's shadow cast on the ground seemed to ......
I subconsciously stared at my own shadow, and under the moonlight, my shadow was safe under my feet, and there was no problem at all.
However, Wang Song's shadow is wrong.
There were two shadows under his feet, and one of them seemed to be carried behind him.
Wang Song picked a peach and threw it directly at me.
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