Chapter 227: There Are Youkai
It is impossible to die, and suicide exists only in legends.
Erlang touched his chin and said, "The stone is cheap, I'm afraid the family doesn't have any money." ”
Let's not talk about the fact that the stone loves to borrow money and can't get it back. first lost money, and then took out money from time to time. The foundation of the stone family is not thick, I am afraid that I have to do something to come out.
Jiro ate, and took advantage of the night to find Mako and the dog.
The two of them were looking to catch yellow eels and loaches in the field and sell them in the town for money. Seeing Erlang coming, he immediately shrank into a ball.
Erlang was not annoying this time, and took out fifty copper plates and said, "You two have been showing me what is happening in the stone house day and night." Especially at night, if you go out with something on your back, you must inform me. You don't have anything to do at night anyway, just touch the yellow eel loach at the entrance of the village, and take a look by the way. ”
This money is not earned in vain. The two patted their chests and promised that they must be optimistic about the stone family.
The matter was done, and Erlang hurried home slowly. With a wrong eye, it seemed that he saw someone entering the old house, Erlang was puzzled for a moment, but he didn't hear any movement, so he was too lazy to bother, so he went home.
The old mansion is not afraid of thieves, there is nothing in it anyway. Rats don't go. There are people, there are people. It's nothing more than those little gangsters. Or maybe it's an old gangster.
In his thoughts, Jiro returned home and went to bed beautifully.
Lan Niang had fallen to sleep, and Erlang looked at Lan Niang and smiled sweetly. After becoming pregnant, Lan Niang slept a lot more. Looking at the belly that had not yet bulged, Jiro felt that the burden on his body was a little heavy.
The next day, before dawn, Erlang got up to make breakfast, Lan Niang hadn't woken up yet, Erlang took a bun and drank a bowl of porridge, and went down the mountain to find a board.
The board slept for a while, and finally felt like he was alive again. The whole person was black and thin, and the kind of refugees who fled were not too much. The board looked at Erlang, who seemed to be whiter and chubby than before, and choked up.
Banzi said with envy: "It seems that next time you do something, I have to follow." Look at you for nothing, you have a comfortable life. This time I went to repair the dock, and I was going to lose half my life. ”
"If you want to give money, you can't bear it. It's all spent. Jiro said triumphantly.
The board said distressedly: "I would have spent money if I had known." It's hard to buy regret medicine if you have money. Your aunt pulls my ear every day and says, let me follow you next time, you can do whatever you want. This time it really scared me. You weren't there, I watched the wood fall. When a wave comes, the people are gone. I couldn't believe my eyes. There's a monster in the river. ”
Jiro: "......." youkai? Unbelief.
Banzi's eyes were frightened, and he swore solemnly: "There are really monsters." I'm afraid this dock is not good either. I definitely can't go on. We must have offended the monsters by repairing the dock this time. Otherwise, how can a wave come, and the people will be gone. There was not a single cry for help. The body has been searched for so long and still hasn't been found. I searched all the downstream, but there was none. ”
"There are really youkai, can you still finish the dock?"
The board god said mysteriously: "The county lord is here and has sent sacrifices to the monsters." We're all fine then. There are many sacrifices, whole live pigs and live cows. There were also a lot of chickens and ducks. I got up and went up to the hut and saw it. In the evening, many officials stood by the river. The county lord himself threw it into the river. ”
Hehe....
Jiro could only smirk twice. I don't believe in youkai at all. But I didn't dare to refute the board. I thought to myself, only he was sober.