After all, it was a meeting in Pingshui, and I don't know who the other girl is and how old she is.

Zhou Yanchen could only think about it in his heart, and felt that if his other half was like that girl, he wouldn't be disgusted, right?

Si Tong just caught the firecrackers thrown by the imps.

"Ahh It's over, it's really blowing people! ”

"Let's run!"

"Will she sue! It's miserable. ”

The little ghosts grabbed small firecrackers and lighters, and stood in place to watch the priest.

To see if Si Tong was injured by a small firecracker, he ran back crying and called his mother to complain.

Naturally, there is none.

Not only that, but Si Tong held the hand of the small firecracker that exploded in her hand and stretched forward.

It seems to have broken through the outer packaging of the small firecracker that had exploded, and when he spread his hand, all the gunpowder in the small firecracker spilled down.

From Si Tong's hand, a puddle of powder was sprinkled.

"Although the appearance is different, the essence is still gunpowder." Si Tong looked at the powder that had all been spilled, smelled this very unpleasant smell, and let out a soft sound.

Thousands of years ago, Wu Buwei had already invented firecrackers in that era, but firecrackers had just been invented at that time, and few people would use them.

And firecrackers are hard to find, Wu Buwei once set off firecrackers in his yard.

The internal materials are still made of gunpowder as they were thousands of years ago.

Si Tong was talking to himself.

Wen Haoran, who had been dodging the bombardment of small firecrackers, desperately followed up, and there were words in his mouth:

"Oh, my sister! Your hand...... Didn't get hurt, did you? If you blow up a firecracker, grandpa will cut me!" ”

Wei Fang also ran forward and looked at Si Tong's hand worriedly: "Are you okay?" ”

The two of them saw that Si Tong's hands were white and clean, not to mention that there would be traces of being injured by small firecrackers, but there was not even a trace of gunpowder.

The two who were worried about running were stunned.

The group of imps on the opposite side saw that someone gave a head: "It's a monster!" She's definitely a youkai! ”

"Run! Hahaha, run-"

Scattered in a hurry.

And run very fast.

Like Si Tong, it's really a monster that eats people, and a group of little ghosts slipped away in an instant.

"Hey? This group ...... "this bunny bunny." Wen Haoran just wanted to scold, and a man with a height of more than 1.75 meters walked in front of him.

"Hello." Zhou Yanchen came over and first said hello to Wen Haoran, and apologized: "They are all children in the neighborhood, everyone plays together, and they are used to making trouble, but there is nothing malicious about it." ”

"I just can't get used to those bunnies." Wen Haoran even took off his shoes just now, and wanted to be hard with those little rabbits, but he was suddenly stopped and said angrily.

Zhou Yanchen smiled, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Si Tong on the side who didn't speak.

The little ghost was scared away by Si Tong, and the firecracker battle did not end.

Si Tong turned around and went back to Wei's house directly, without looking at anyone.

......

In order to entertain distant guests, Grandpa Wei let the family burn a large table of big fish and meat.

On the round table.

Si Tong sat in the corner, silent.

"The kid is silent, haha." Grandpa Wei poured a glass of wine for Old Man Wen and smiled brightly.

"Silence is silence, but Hitomi's ability is not small!" Old Man Wen hasn't seen Grandpa Wei for several years, and he has a lot to say.

"Oh?" Grandpa Wei was surprised, "What do you say?" ”

"If it weren't for Hitomi, I'm afraid it would-" would have died. Old Man Wen didn't have time to finish a whole sentence.

A mother-in-law's voice sounded at the door: "In-laws, it's so lively!" I, an orphan and widow, can I come along and join in this fun! ”

It was an aunt in her fifties, and the aunt walked in from outside the house with a young man.

It is Aunt Wang from the same village, and she is a distant relative of Grandpa Wei, and she usually doesn't come and go often, but she is a distant relative and a widow, and her husband died of a serious illness twenty years ago.

"Come on! Sit! There's a lot of food today! Come on! "Grandpa Wei is very generous to invite.

Aunt Wang pulled her son and sat down.

Aunt Wang's son is none other than Zhou Yanchen, who met with Si Tong and the others not long ago.