The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

When Wen Zhen opened his eyes, the first thing that came to his mind was this sentence.

This scissors are really sharp, scraping on the body like an ice pick, rubbing all the way over, Wen Zhen felt that his epidermal cells must have died.

Such sharp scissors are suitable for cutting old cabbage roots......

The almost dazzling sky light pierced his eyes, which stimulated Wen Zhen to squint his eyes, and the sky in front of him was the sky, and the red brick walls on both sides of the sky stretched all the way, as if he was lying in an alley?

Wen Zhen remembered that he was on the roof of Liu's house before, as if he saw a relatively hidden alley not far away.

Who dragged her over?

Before the thought was finished, a soft question was heard.

"Huh? What kind of weird clothes is this? ”

The voice is very clear, the voice of a teenager, but it is not strong enough, revealing a bit of weakness and weakness in the blood and bones.

Wen Zhen opened his eyes and met another pair of eyes.

His eyes were as clear as his voice, and for the first time, Wen Zhen understood what it meant to be "like a black chess piece", which were simply two big black jujubes with the best quality.

The eyelashes are also black, and I don't know if they are contaminated with mist or water vapor, the shimmering light is flickering, and the hair color is the same as the color of the crows and green feathers, Wen Zhen feels that the good hair cabbage that has not dried is nothing more than that.

The beauty is as intoxicating as food, so that Wen Zhen was in a trance for a moment, and then found that the scissors in the other party's hand were shiny and sharp, not to mention that he could cut the old cabbage root and cut the coconut crab with one knife.

This was the scissors just now?

Where did the misunderstanding remind her of the spring breeze?

I'm really sorry for the spring breeze.

Thinking of the wind...... Why is your belly cold? Wen Zhen looked down - the sweatshirt had been cut in half.

The next second screaming is ready to rush to the throat.

"Ahh

For a moment, Wen Zhen thought that he had the ability to make a voice of his mind, and then looked at the black jujube hair on the opposite side, and was startled by her sudden opening of her eyes, and the pink and purple cloth against the scissors in her hand was also provoked, and an ambiguous arc was crossed in the sunlight......

That little piece of cloth danced in the sun's halo, like a boat, like the moon, like two freshly cooked lotus roots......

Oh buy Ge my Triumph!

Wen Zhen's waist strength has never been so good in his life - he jumped up, jumped three feet, and his long outstretched hand could touch the edge of the hood belt, but the black jujube hair was panicked, so he turned around and raised his hand.

Wen Zhen's lotus root flew away.

There was a sound of horses' hooves, and at this time, at the entrance of the alley, a carriage happened to pass.

The carriage was extremely fast, and the white horses passed through the gap, but in an instant.

Wen Zhen's lotus flew towards the carriage. Wen Zhen didn't rush to chase after it, the carriage curtain fell and he couldn't fly in.

However, at this moment, the curtain was lifted, a hand was stretched out, and with a hook of fingertips, Triumph hung obliquely on the fingertips that were as white as stone.

The sunlight swept obliquely, spraying on the jade-like fingertips, the nails shining like shells, and the diamond-like light flowing.

Wen Zhen was stunned by such a rare beauty, and a trance flashed in his heart-I was so embarrassed and sweaty last night, and the cover was not changed in time, I am really sorry for this jade hand......

Ahh

In the next moment, with a twist of the finger, Triumph circled, like a lion dance.

Wen Zhen was dumbfounded, and felt that his brain was also spinning.

After a circle, Diane Fen was about to fly out, and Wen Zhen was about to step forward, but saw the person in the carriage flick his fingers.

An action, I don't know how to see disgust.

Triumph was catapulted, but not towards the ground, but straight to the guard who was driving the car, and the coachman was not surprised, as soon as he reached out to take it, skillfully hung it on the door, and flicked the whip on the ground, and the body of the horse passed by like lightning in the neighing of the horse.

Wen Zhen's Erkang hand was still 0.001 inch away from the wall of the carriage.

The wheels were rolling, and the white gold-painted body was like a gold-plated cloud, rising from the bluestone ground, Wen Zhen only saw the snow-white mane of the horse pulling the cart surging like a wave with pink and purple Triumph, and the next moment only she was left facing the lonely wind of the empty alley.

Like a fairy tale, like a dream, but in the fairy tale, the carriage took away Cinderella. Why was Triumph taken away when she arrived?

Turning her head, the black jujube hair flower also stood beside her at some point, and was looking at the carriage intently.

That look was not so much amazement and envy as nervous vigilance.

Oh hehe.

Wen Zhen smiled and took the scissors in his hand, and poked somewhere with a sweet expression.

"Whew!"

Another gust of wind in the alley ran past a wolf with its ass covered.

The wolf's body was thin and weak, but the howl was not far behind, and the speed of light soared out of Wen Zhen's field of vision, accompanied by a wolf-killing scream.

"Liu Xiaozi's daughter-in-law is cheating the corpse! Not only deceive corpses, but also kill people! Come on! Help me! ”

In the blink of an eye, Wen Zhen ran through the hundred-meter-long alley, and the smoke and dust dragged behind him were straight into a line and poked at the tip of her nose like a ruler.

Liu Xiaozi's daughter-in-law......

This title made Wen Zhen completely sober, and last night's experience finally squeezed into his mind.

It's the girl who hanged herself in front of someone's house last night, right?

When I think of last night, I think of the blood flowing upside down when I hang upside down, and I think of the face that is almost exactly the same as myself when the wind blows the long hair of the corpse opposite in the upside-down world.

Late at night, seeing such a strange scene in such a strange posture, this kind of experience is really the most wonderful meeting gift that the world has given her.

It seems that she was untied later and sent to this alley, just now that guy saw that she was dressed strangely and couldn't untie her sweatshirt, so he wanted to cut her clothes and steal things?

Because she looks very similar to Wen Zhenzhen who hanged herself, he thinks she is Wen Zhenzhen?

Because he saw the strange existence of the bra, he was a little surprised, and he didn't pay attention to her breathing when he was bent on money, so he thought it was a corpse, reacted too much, and threw her hood out.

Nervous last night, thief of "corpse" today.

The world is so unfriendly!

Wen Zhen looked at all sides, bluestone slabs, plaster walls, the top of the wall can be seen in the distance gray-black eaves, hanging with slightly rusty golden bells, the evening sun is thinly spread on the blue, black or red tiles, like a piece of colorful water.

Fireworks are reflected on the water.

Fortunately, a large bag of spices and kitchenware was still there, not far away, and the sturdy canvas bag had opened a gap, probably having been poisoned by Fa Cai just now, but the contents were too profound for him so he was lucky to escape.

Wen Zhen looked down at himself, a little worried, the sweatshirt has been cut, not to mention that the strange clothes are eye-catching, will the clothes be immediately sunk?

This place is not far from the courtyard of the Liu family, Wen Zhen climbed the low wall that is not high, and sure enough, he saw the courtyard of the Liu family more than ten meters away.

The layout of the houses in this alley is similar, and the corpse hanging from the door of Liu's house is gone, and what makes her recognize Liu's are the two tiles that have obviously fallen off the edge of her house's roof.

The two tiles, one on the left and one on the right, fell symmetrically, and the roof of Liu's house looked like the mouth of an old lady who was missing the front teeth on both sides.

It sent chills down her shoulders.

Then she suddenly remembered something, and only felt that the hairs all over her body seemed to explode suddenly.

When I woke up earlier, my sweatshirt was torn by Fa Cai, but how could Triumph's structure be picked out directly?

Wen Zhen suddenly felt a little cold, rubbed his arms, there was no one on all sides, and the night gradually sank like a curtain.

It was last night to be hanged upside down, but now that the sun is setting, she has been dizzy all night and a day?

There is a faint sound of suona in the distance, the timbre is bleak, the spring light is blown down for three points, there is a small and broken land temple not far away, the land in the temple seems to be from the hand of the craftsman, look at the green mountains and green water from afar, look at the teeth grinning closely, wear a vulgar silk flower, wear a red silk dress with poor texture, and the hem is a few embroidered words, only see the "blessing...... God ......" a few words.

What are the essential skills of a good chef?

Local materials.

Wen Zhen went up and stripped off his clothes, and the idol suddenly spoke: "Ah! Where is the demon, dare to disturb this seat! ”

Wen Zhen was startled, only to realize that the gold paint on the face of this "god statue" was peeling off, revealing a yellow-black skin background, and a pair of eyes and bones were turning around, and it turned out to be a person pretending.

But obviously she didn't feel a trace of human vitality just now, no matter how you look at it, it's a god statue!

On the tray in front of the false statue, there were a few copper coins scattered.

Oh, it turned out to be a professional liar, a variety of cheating incense with ancient characteristics, quite professional.

Wen Zhen smiled, his face turned evil, and his hand on his clothes turned into a fist, and he grabbed the placket of the guy's clothes.

In the blink of an eye, there were tears in his eyes.

"Fake! You're a fake! My father is seriously ill, my mother is so anxious to come to God, give you the last three thousand taels of silver in the family, and let me come to another stick of incense, but you are a fake fairy, we can't live anymore, you still lie! Your conscience has been eaten by dogs! Feign! You pretend! I told you to pretend! Give me back the three thousand taels! ”

Pull out the German Seiko uncoated natural gray iron heat-resistant 270 degree special curve design portable small spatula pinned to the waist, I knock, I knock, I knock knock!

Tears fell while knocking, crying when you said crying, without brewing!

The man was caught off guard, hiding in Tibet, stunned that he couldn't hide from her raindrop-like small spatula, the spatula was hard, flashing with the style of long-term friction and friction with the iron pot, in the hands of Wen Zhen, who has been immersed in cooking for more than ten years, it was like the wheel of Xiao Li Feidao's knife golden wheel, the speed was like lightning, and the goods were knocked out and screamed, "Return the money!" Refund! I'll return the money, ah, ah, don't knock it...... Not only will I return and I will make up for it, but you will take all the money here...... Three thousand taels are not ...... Ahhhh............h There are about ten coppers......"

"No, I'm angry!" Wen Zhen swallowed the mountains and rivers softly, "Clothes! Give me! Take off! ”

……

A quarter of an hour later, Wen Zhen was dressed in red silk, the silk flower was untied and tied at the belt, and he carried seven or eight coppers in his arms, like a second master who put on his pants and left, and began to go shopping.

Behind him, in the ruined temple, the blessed god whined and cried, like a prostitute who had been robbed for nothing......

In front of me is a rather dilapidated side street, with low doors on all sides, occasionally half-hidden wooden doors, revealing a faint candlelight, and there are few pedestrians on the street, most of them looking lazy, pulling on their heels, staring at the ground with their eyelids, lazy to look at pedestrians.

A unique streetscape in an economically underdeveloped area (era).

Wen Zhen pondered where to settle tonight, although I don't know the price, but this bit of copper should not be enough to stay for one night, the restaurant is closed at night, I want to find a place to show my cooking skills and mix food and lodging, and suddenly I saw a group of people walking on the opposite side, there are men and women, old and young, and animals, the first person carried a flagpole, and the flagpole hung down with a flag, with the words "Sangjiaban" faintly on it.

Looking at the look of dressing, it looks like a legendary performer.

Wen Zhen's eyes lit up.

This pair of eyes has a wonderful micro-vision ability, can see the color of a hairy hair ten meters away, can read in a classroom, can carve words on rice grains with the naked eye, and can pick bacteria to make hamburgers, which is simply a must-have magic weapon for home travel and performing arts!

With this skill, the juggling class naturally welcomes it with both hands, so it will be mixed in this juggling class for a few days, have a place to stay, and then slowly adapt to the environment.

She hurriedly walked up to meet her, first an old man, with a dark yellow complexion, and every wrinkle carrying the wind and frost of the rivers and lakes, seeing her coming, her eyes were vigilant, "Girl, what is the matter?" ”

"Hello uncle," as soon as Wen Zhen spoke, the sweet dead man did not lose his life, and first praised how excellent this team was, how he couldn't walk when he saw them performing, and couldn't help but follow for a while, please forgive me for the recklessness, and then said politely: "The little woman came to join her relatives, but her relatives have already moved away, and the little woman has no food and clothing, and wants to make a living for herself......"

"You want to join our team too?" The old man interrupted her, looked her up and down, and frowned, "Then what will you do?" Walking on a rope? Sword dance? Somersaults? ”

Wen Zhen snorted.

The rope can't climb up, the dancing sword hits the face, and the heel can turn over the horse, or not?

"I'm going to look at it...... Oh no, my eyes are really good, I can see very small objects, you can add a show where the audience stands far away and takes out very small things......"

"You can see subtle things, right?" The old man interrupted her again unceremoniously, "Okay, let me ask you, look up, northwest direction, on the third corner tower of the city gate, what's in the lower left corner of that flag?" ”

Wen Zhen looked up, and the scene in front of him was sunk in the gray-black sky, leaving only a vague outline, with houses and narrow streets...... Where are the gates?

"Tokuko!"

A black-faced young man answered, squinted his eyes and looked up, and said angrily: "Master, there is a spider." ”

Wen Zhen: ......

Are you playing with me?

The old man glared at her, "Don't believe it? ”

Wen Zhen spread his hands - you are here to tell me to believe it.

The old man nodded, "Okay." Again, "Anzi! ”

A thin man answered, stretched out his hand to grab it in the air, and spread his hand.

There is an extra spider in the hand.

Wen Zhen: ......

The trick gets better.

Okay, don't do it, don't do it, and the magic lies together.

People also have self-esteem!

"I've seen you." She smiled sweetly and bowed, "Since it's inconvenient, then I won't bother, I'll see you again, goodbye." ”

Don't do it, really, it's too unfriendly to beauties.

She turned and left, and behind her, the old man snorted.

"This trick, I dare to say that I am not ashamed to show my art, and it would be good to just say that I would fight the autumn wind!"

Wen Zhen: ......

As for it, it's okay to refuse with this kind of deceptive means, and you have to scold people!

She turned around, "I want to fight the autumn wind, but you guys are more virtuous and the autumn wind is more elaborate than you!" ”

Before the old man was ready to the cage and beat her, she ran away.

In this place, the people are not good!

hid in the broken temple on the side of the road for a while, and only after the group of people didn't find anyone to scold and leave, Wen Zhen poked his head out.

Looking around, I don't know when the fog started, the faint figures in the fog, a line of yellow light in the distance was swept by the wind fluttering and swaying, accompanied by a low cry that flickered far and near, listening to people's hearts tightened, occasionally a bang rang, the timbre was crisp and bright, but it did not make people feel saved, more and more frightened and cold.

Someone passed by, walking in a hurry.

"Go back, it's curfew soon!"

"Why is the curfew so early today?"

"Huh, you don't know? Because the master is here," the man in the mist stretched out his finger, as if comparing a number, and then smacked his tongue, "Devil, don't talk about the early curfew, the county lord can't wait for the city gate to be opened." ”

"Why is someone burning paper over there?" Another person said suspiciously, "It seems that the two members of the Wen family are crying outside the door, and they are still outside at this time, and they are not afraid of being caught by the City Patrol Division and taken to prison." ”

"The girl died, so she hung at the door of her house, and the lady of the Wen family opened the door with her daughter last night, and she was almost not scared to death. Young and dying, unable to spend the night, he hastily mourned early in the morning and sent to Caogangtou for burial. Now there are only a few old ones left, what if the city patrol division catches them? It's a big deal to go down and reunite with the family. The person who spoke first shook his head, pulled his friend and quickened his pace.

Wen Zhen narrowed his eyes.

Wen Zhenzhen's parents have already buried Wen Zhenzhen? Didn't Wen Zhenzhen hang on the beam of Liu's house, how could he say that he died at the door of his own house?

What happened in one night and one day?