Chapter 42: A Strange Light
These two people are obviously talking tacitly, what they feel, Mo Huan doesn't know, but she herself definitely can't stand such a heartless conversation.
In the adult world, you should please yourself first, and then coax others, so you are tired of coping with yourself, and others are not happy, so why bother to get together.
I really didn't understand them, so I simply took advantage of the time they were talking to speak, ready to slap my ass and leave, so that I wouldn't follow them here and fake intimacy.
"Oh, yes, Mo Huan has developed a new heating thing, I think it's good, by the way, I brought her to your house and changed it."
Luo Qingyuan spoke indifferently, but decided, not to consult.
"Then there is Princess Lao Changhuan." Chen Yi's voice and expression are still plain and unremarkable.
Loaded.
It's hard to pretend to be an acquaintance, but isn't it easy to pretend to be a stranger?
Mo Huan also nodded slightly: "Mo Huan will take the craftsman to measure the size, and please rest assured that the elder and the general." When the materials are ready, the general's mansion will be the first to start. ”
Mo Huan also smiled politely, without showing any dissatisfaction at all, as if she and Chen Yi and Ge Lao were just strangers and had nothing to do with each other.
The moment Ke Mohuan turned around, he suddenly saw a ray of white light, flying over his head, and fell somewhere in the General's Mansion, but he frowned and looked for it, but he couldn't see anything.
Mo Huan was only dazzled by himself, and took the workers and the housekeeper of the General's Mansion to measure the size of the heating in each room, I don't know why, Mo Huan always felt that there was something, following him in the air, but when he looked up, he only saw the blue sky and heard the sound of the wind.
This general's mansion is too weird, Mo Huan couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly returned to the front hall where Chen Yi and Luo Qingyuan were, although the big guy is also weird, but they are also martial arts masters, and it is safer to be with them.
Mo Huan dodged and entered the front hall, and the two people, no one seemed to speak, just waiting for her quietly.
So as soon as Luo Qingyuan saw her, he greeted her: "Have you finished measuring the size, I'll send you back." ”
"Oh, there's still a little left, I'll let the craftsman stay and deal with it, and we can go."
Mo Huan opened his mouth indifferently, feeling that the white shadow stopped on the foot pillar outside the door, but when he looked for it, it was empty.
Mo Huan inexplicably gave birth to a kind of fear, and when he saw that Luo Qingyuan was leaving, he hurriedly agreed.
"Farewell!" Luo Qingyuan smiled gently, and countless little stars flashed in his red pupils, and he gave Chen Yi a fist salute, and then habitually hugged Mo Huan's slender waist and walked out of the general's mansion.
It was feasible to reach the entrance of the house, and Mo Huan turned back inexplicably, as if the white light suddenly fell from the sky to the ground, but there was nothing on the ground.
It's night.
Mo Huan returned to the Snow Courtyard, but he couldn't sleep anyway.
In her mind, the white light appeared repeatedly, she thought about it, but she couldn't find a suitable reason, the only thing she thought of was the footage of countless horror movies, ghost movies, and mutant movies she had watched, and she couldn't help but fall asleep, lying on the couch, tossing and turning.
It wasn't until the little head of the thought melon seeds, buzzing, that I forced myself to close my eyes and count the sheep.
But in a daze, she seemed to hear the sound of the door ringing, and there was a black shadow, sitting in front of her couch, staring at herself desperately, Mo Huan wanted to open her eyes to see who he was, but her eyelids seemed to be glued together, and she couldn't open them, she could only raise her head, lean down between the sleeves of the black shadow, and fall asleep.
When Mo Huan woke up from his sleep, it was already the third pole of the sun, and beside him, there was no black shadow?
It may be that the General's Mansion is too desolate, and the white light that seems to be non-existent stimulates him, so he will dream one after another, and he will be physically and mentally exhausted.
Besides, with Si Tengjing and Tao Ran's kung fu, even if a fly flew into the Snow Courtyard, they would easily detect it, how could someone come in?
Mo Huan couldn't help laughing at himself: Why are you so timid now, it turns out that you are alone, and you are not afraid of heaven and earth.
I wonder how the blacksmith business is today? It's better to get up and stare at the point, because in my heart, there is always a faint uneasiness, don't make any more trouble.
Thinking like this, Mo Huan quickly finished washing, and before breakfast, he took his boss Teng Jing and ran to the iron shop.
Li Quan is still striking iron with his bare arms, and Tao Ran is still receiving new guests on the side, and nothing is abnormal.
Mo Huan smiled with relief, blaming himself, since when did he become suspicious and sentimental?
"Hey, hello, girl, do you have any fresh heating equipment here, I want to see it."
Outside the door, an old man suddenly came, hunched over and skinny.
"Hey, yes, old man, on this cold day, why don't you let your children ask, and you have to run in person."
Mo Huan intuitively stepped forward and helped the old man.
"Hey, I don't have a daughter, my only son, I'm also sick and dead, and I'm the only one left in the house, who will come if I don't come?"
The old man coughed twice, and replied to Mo Huan with a smile.
"Okay, old man, whatever you want, I'll give you a cheaper."
Mo Huan has always taken great care and care for the lonely elderly and children, and when she heard about the living environment of the elderly, her compassion suddenly grew, and she gave a great discount before they could bargain.
"Well, thank you, girl, you're such a nice person."
The old man smiled, walked to the edge of the iron pool on the side, and looked around leisurely.
Li Quan was still in the innermost room, striking iron ping-pong, and beside the stove on the side, there were still red-hot iron sheets.
"If you look at these bobbins, they're all very strong and very hot."
Mo Huan pointed to some iron pipes made on the side and introduced them to the old man.
"Hey, okay." Although the old man promised on his lips, his body kept looking around by the iron pool.
"Old man. Elderly. ”
The uneasiness in Mo Huan's heart became clearer and clearer, and he also had a trace of vigilance against the old man, and called him softly.
"Oh."
The old man whispered, turned his head, looked at Mo Huan, suddenly grabbed Mo Huan's arm, and showed a hideous smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Princess Changhuan, I am also acting on orders." ”
Mo Huan was stunned.
Sure enough, a woman's sixth sense is too strong and too real.
Mo Huan smiled indifferently, broke free from the old man's grip, and his body fluttered backwards: "Then it also depends on whether you have the ability to do this." ”
"There is a backbone. I'll give you three tricks. ”
The old man smiled disdainfully, swung his legs apart, and made a gesture to Mo Huan to make a move.
Damn, bullying me again doesn't know martial arts.
When I said whether you have the ability to restrain me, I don't mean that you have the ability to kill me.
Is there any mistake?
I need the most helper now, otherwise, I will die again.
Si Tengjing, oh, yes, Si Tengjing was sent out to buy xiaolongbao by himself. So where did Tao Ran go?
"Don't look for it, all your helpers can't save you."
The old man seemed to see through Mo Huan's thoughts, revealing a thief's laughter.