Chapter 32
"Master, I really didn't do anything, when I came back yesterday, there was a sudden storm, thunder and lightning, I was afraid that the glutinous rice would get wet, so I found a room to shelter from the rain and sheltered from it all night." Although Qiusheng was tired, he explained seriously.
Lin Yu, who stepped in with one foot, smiled, looked at Qiusheng's tired state, and said with a smile: "Qiusheng, you can't lie as a man, there wasn't even a drop of rain last night." ”
"Brother Lin is right, I can testify." Wen Cai, who was dancing, stopped, glared at Qiusheng, and said, "Do you want to starve me to death?" ”
"Smack!"
Uncle Nine took the bamboo stick, and immediately pumped it on Wen Cai's arm, and said with a straight face: "Don't stop, you just move for me, do you want to become a zombie?" ”
"Oh." Wen Cai was in pain and continued to dance like a duck.
Qiusheng on the side was very tired and fell on the recliner, he was so tired that he didn't even want to lift his eyelids, let alone Uncle Jiu's annoying questions?
"Who are you hiding with in the house to avoid the rain? What was done? Uncle Nine still didn't give up, and continued to ask, he already had some judgments in his heart.
Qiusheng slept on the recliner, his eyes closed and he immediately fell asleep, and the tiredness of his body made him empty of his exuberant energy on weekdays, and he was already overworked.
Uncle Nine leaned over, stared at the lip print on Qiusheng's neck, and said lightly: "It seems that this kid Qiusheng should have hit a ghost last night." ”
"Uncle Nine, what the hell did he hit Qiusheng?" Ren Tingting asked with a puzzled look as she took the prepared breakfast.
Wen Cai said with a lewd smile while jumping: "Look at so many lip prints on his neck, he must be a merry ghost!" ”
"Huh?" Uncle Nine turned around and glared at Wen Cai.
The power at a glance frightened Wen Cai to shrink his neck and continue to jump barefoot.
"Wencai is actually right, Qiusheng bumped into a female ghost." Lin Yu came to Ren Tingting's side and said with a slight smile.
"I don't know where he got his blessings." Uncle Nine looked at Qiusheng, looked at Wen Cai again, and said, "He is much more comfortable than Wen Cai!" ”
Wencai: "? ”
Why? I'm going to do everything!
"Uncle Nine, what are you going to do?" Lin Yu looked at Uncle Nine and asked. In the original plot, Uncle Nine was supposed to kill the female ghost, but in the end he still let her go.
"Tonight, I'll go and follow Qiusheng to have a look." Uncle Nine pondered for a moment and said calmly.
After speaking, several people had breakfast and dispersed.
"Brother Lin, I want to go out for a walk, will you accompany me?" Ren Tingting did not apply powder today, and she was naturally moving and beautiful.
Lin Yu tightened his coat and said with a smile: "Let's go." ”
Ren Tingting has lost her last relative, Ren Fa. Although she understands the cause and effect, it will take some time to heal if she wants to fully recover.
The two came to the mountain behind Yizhuang, found a meadow at random, sat down, and chatted.
"Brother Lin, where is your home?" Ren Tingting's slender legs were spread on the grass, and she looked at Lin Yu with clear eyes.
Lin Yu was stunned, he didn't expect Ren Tingting to ask this question, and said with a smile: "My home is thousands of miles away from Renjia Town. ”
"Wanli?" Ren Tingting was taken aback, "Brother Lin, don't lie to me, I'm only a hundred miles away from the provincial capital." ”
"How could Brother Lin lie to you!"
Lin Yu sat next to Ren Tingting, rubbed her little head dotingly, her face seemed to show a look of memory, and said lightly: "However, I may never go back." ”
"Why?"
"Perhaps, it's too far!" Lin Yu smiled bitterly, this was the first time he had such a look.
People who miss their hometown, things in their hometown, and everything in their hometown.
"Since you can come to Renjia Town, then you will definitely be able to return to your hometown." Ren Tingting's little face fluttered, clenched her little fists, and encouraged with a smile.
Seeing Ren Tingting's serious appearance, Lin Yu seemed to be relieved from his troubles, and relaxed: "What you said is right, there is nothing difficult in the world, and it pays off!" ”
"Hehe..." Ren Tingting smiled, as if the snow lotus on the iceberg stood with her most beautiful brilliance.
Time, unconsciously, slipped away quietly, and the night covered the starry sky and secretly descended on the world.
"Uncle Nine, are you sure you will act tonight?"
Lin Yu finished dinner, stood with Uncle Jiu, looked at Qiusheng lying on the chair, and asked.
Uncle Nine leaned down, drew a spell on Qiusheng's body, nodded and said, "People and ghosts have different paths, Qiusheng's yang energy, but she can't withstand her tossing for a few nights!" ”
"Yes, then I'll be with you then." Anyway, if you have nothing to do, Lin Yu might as well go to Xiaoyu's house with Uncle Jiu, and then practice Taoism.
"Okay, when the time comes, we will act when the opportunity comes."
After the ninth uncle finished drawing the charm, Qiusheng, who was sleeping on the deck chair, turned over and moved.
"It's already dark, how long have I been asleep?" Qiusheng, who was sleeping on the recliner, finally woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked.
"You've slept all day."
Uncle Nine said with his hands behind his back and pretending not to care.
"Oops!" Qiusheng's face sank, and he continued: "If I haven't been to the shop all day, my aunt will definitely talk about me." ”
"Do you remember your aunt?" Uncle Nine asked rhetorically, the meaning of his words was very clear, but unfortunately Qiusheng didn't hear it.
"Master, is there anything else for me to do?" Qiusheng smiled awkwardly.
"If only you didn't trouble me."
"Oh." Qiusheng scratched the back of his ear, slapped Wen Cai and said, "Are you okay?" ”
"It's okay, I'm in good spirits!" Wen Cai said while drinking glutinous rice porridge.
Because this time he drank pure glutinous rice porridge without sticky rice, Wencai's spirit recovered very quickly, and his face was very ruddy.
"That's good." Qiusheng nodded and said to Uncle Jiu: "Master, Brother Lin, if it's okay, then I'll go back first." ”
"Go ahead."
With that, Qiusheng turned around and trotted out of Yizhuang.
"Tingting, looking at Wencai, I'll go out with Uncle Nine." Lin Yu explained to Ren Tingting, and then took the good guy and followed out with Uncle Nine.
"Okay, Brother Lin."
Ren Tingting responded.
The speed of Lin Yu and Uncle Jiu's actions always kept a certain distance from Qiusheng, and Qiusheng, who was returning home, really took different routes, and finally stopped in front of a mansion.
Humming a little song, Qiusheng, who was proud of the spring breeze, took small steps and entered the courtyard directly into the courtyard and came to Xiaoyu's room.
"Uncle Nine, come in."
Lin Yu and Uncle Nine jumped onto the courtyard wall in one step, their bodies were as light as swallows, and they landed smoothly in the courtyard. The two of them crept over to the window and looked through the window at the scene.
"Xiaoyu." Qiusheng smiled, and opened his big hand to hug Xiaoyu.
"Bang!"
Because of the charm drawn on Qiusheng's body, Xiaoyu was suddenly bounced out, hitting the screen behind him, and a piece of red and purple on his forehead.
"Little Jade ......"
Qiusheng shouted and hurriedly walked forward, trying to help Xiaoyu up.
"Don't come here, what's on your body?" Xiao Yu's face was nervous, and she shouted, lying on the ground with a pitiful appearance.
Qiusheng was stunned for a moment, then pulled off his clothes, and sure enough, he saw the spell painted on his body.
"It must have been painted by my master, who was always afraid that I would meet a ghost." Qiusheng explained with a serious face.
Outside the window, Lin Yu shook his head and said, "There is a knife on the head of the color word, this kid is no longer just a knife." ”
I'm afraid that you will encounter a ghost, so I will draw a charm.
In this situation, you still can't figure out if it's a ghost?
Lin Yu was secretly anxious about Qiusheng's IQ.
PS. The deceased rest in peace, and the heroes live forever!