Chapter 183: Opening the Grave
When we entered the store, we picked a corner and sat down, and I quickly lowered my head and covered my face with my hands.
The jar is very free and easy, picking up the menu is a point, and not forgetting to sour me, "Yo, do you really think of yourself as a big star?" Do you want me to find you a mask or sunglasses or something, lest everyone carry you away? ”
"Don't hurt it, who knew that the people in this place were so enthusiastic, and it was enough to ask people in the circle."
This is a Japanese food cafeteria, focusing on sukiyaki and sashimi and the like, which is also a relatively common kind in Japanese food, and the price is not expensive, 200 yuan per person.
The jar ordered ten servings of kabayaki eel and dozens of various fish sashimi.
I wondered why I ordered so many things swimming in the water, and I didn't order the meat slices of shabu-shabu shabu or anything.
"What's wrong with you? Aren't you a big beef and mutton household, why did you switch to eating fish today? ”
The jar rubbed his hands excitedly, "That is, there is no yellow eel, otherwise Lao Tzu will definitely order him twenty or thirty copies to vent his anger today." The big yellow eel in the turtle's belly is so hateful, it bites me all over the body. ”
I see.
The jar is either here to eat, or to take revenge.
If you can't order a yellow eel, you can order some eels of similar shape to replace it, and you are also blind.
It didn't take long for the dishes to be served.
The jar brought a small dish, soy sauce mustard four or six open, directly mixed with a plate of black-green mysterious dipping sauce with a consistency close to sesame paste, and I saw that my cheeks were straight to pantothenic acid.
Pick up a piece of tuna belly in the jar and directly smear a lump of mustard soy sauce on the bottom, stuff it in your mouth and chew it, eating it is tears and tears, so unhappy.
"Jar, that kid just now probably stepped on some kind of blood thunder, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen for such an evil way."
The jar was another piece of sashimi, and he asked, "What is the blood thunder?" ”
"Have you ever seen a Chinese medicine slag that has been dumped on the road before? And it's basically in the middle of the road, where it's easy for others to step on it. ”
The jar nodded violently, "Yes, it's too unmeritorious." ”
"This is the matter of public morality and unfairness, that is a superstitious saying, that is, if anyone accidentally steps on that pile of medicine dregs, who will take away the disease of the person who drinks Chinese medicine."
The jar took a sip of juice and nodded again, "Then you're right, it's really not a matter of public morality." It's called a bad stomach, and it's just a bastard's job. ”
In fact, Blood Leizi is basically the same as this, they all use some not very good means in the hope that others can take away their own people's diseases.
As we ate and chatted, the worries we had experienced in the past two days were gradually thrown away.
After eating a half-full, he took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message back to Ah Jin, and then asked me, "What are you going to do when this matter is over?" ”
In fact, I have already thought about it, and after going home in two days, I will go to my grandmother's hometown and dig out several jars halfway up the mountain to see what is inside.
After going through so many things, I don't care about black and white jars for a long time, I just read them all but I want to find a job honestly.
After eating, I thought to myself that the eldest sister with the child might call me, and when I went back, I kept an eye on my mobile phone all the way but didn't wait, so I thought that the child was probably fine, and the family was happy and I was afraid to forget.
After returning home, Huang Yuwen and her aunt and aunt were eating at home, and when they saw that we were back, they had to serve the dishes and chopsticks again for us to have a good meal.
But I was dying of the jar, so I just sat around and chatted with them.
Huang Yuwen's aunt's name is Wang Laidi, thirty-five years old, except for her skin is a little dark, her facial features are very delicate, and she is the type that looks easy to get along with.
She said that after she fell ill, as long as she got sick, it was like a broken piece, and she couldn't remember anything the next day, but there was always a vague place in her mind that often surfaced.
Although I couldn't tell where it was, I could tell that there was a big turtle in front of me.
As soon as I said that, it became clear to me that she had been wandering around the reservoir since she became ill, so we went to the right place and didn't run in vain.
After this meal, everyone chatted for a while and then went back to the room to rest, and I also said hello to Huang Yuwen, and it is estimated that nothing will happen tonight, so I plan to take the train home tomorrow morning.
Huang Yuwen said that he would stay here for a few more days, and by the way, he contacted his aunt and uncle to live back, and the old lady didn't want to care when she was sick, but now that she is sick, she can't say anything if she is not filial and filial.
Early the next morning, I said goodbye to everyone with Tank, and when I went to the train station, I bought a ticket and went straight to my hometown, and Tankzi went back to Nanjing first, and he still had a lot of things to deal with.
At about one o'clock in the afternoon, I finally arrived at my grandmother's house.
All the furniture in the house is covered with a layer of floating ash, and it seems that the aunt has not been back for a while.
Before I came, I bought some instant noodles, bread and mineral water, and planned to "rest" at my grandmother's house first, and then wait until the evening to go east to the mountain, after all, there are many people during the day, and I don't want to be seen by others.
After dinner, when I was bored, I would lie in bed and listen to stories on my phone.
Flipping through the pages, I came to a serialized audio story dedicated to "bad luck", and I thought that these two words were just right for my recent fortune, and I listened to them with great interest.
"Listeners and friends, as the saying goes, the house leak coincides with overnight rain, and the ship is late and encounters a headwind. This is a typical sentence to describe people's bad luck, and there are a few more interesting sentences that I want to share with you here. The so-called long drought is met with nectar, a few drops; Encountering old acquaintances in other places, enemies; Candle night in the cave room, next door; When the title of the gold list was titled, there was no me. Next, please enjoy the audio story "Unlucky", the speaker Huang Tao. ”
The series of stories in the show are very interesting, and the plot is difficult to guess, so when I listened to the sleepiness, I didn't insist and let myself fall asleep.
Maybe it was because I was in my own family's house, but I slept soundly.
I don't know how long I slept, but I suddenly woke up and looked at my phone, just after midnight.
Thinking that the first time I went up to Mt. Cunzi was about the same time as now, I got out of bed and washed my face and prepared to go.
Lock the door, it's dark outside.
I followed the route I had taken last time to the outside of the village, and the surroundings were quiet all the way, and although the midnight in the village was a little scary, it was still very clean.
All the way to the foot of Cunzi Mountain, I smoked a cigarette and rested for a while.
But as soon as I threw the cigarette butt and was about to go up, I heard the sound of "rustling" behind me.
The last time I was here, it was Xiao Yao who followed me all the time.
What the hell is going on today?!