"Nonsense, how can it be mixed with that kind of thing, if you want to mix it, you have to mix it with beef and mutton bones." The boss didn't hear Jiang Qiao's words, and retorted seriously.

"Maltose." Unsurprisingly, the boss watched as several people stopped to eat noodles, opened their mouths wide in surprise, and smiled proudly.

"Maltose? What kind of maltose do we eat? Mao Daxin repeated in disbelief.

"Hahaha, you don't understand this, maltose mixed with our loess, after drying, it is much stronger than the reinforced concrete in the big city, and it will not fall for hundreds of years." Speaking of this boss, his face was full of pride.

"Boss, it's like you're going to build this house." Mao Daxin teased.

"Hey, I won't build it, but my father-in-law will, he told me." The boss didn't make a fuss when he heard Mao Daxin say this, and said with a smile: "But my cooking skills are the best in the village." ”

"It's delicious." The boss looked at a few people with a kind face, "My youngest son is also gobbling up the food I cooked, and he can't stop shouting that it is delicious." ”

"Boss, isn't your youngest son in this village?" Jiang Qiao swallowed a mouthful of noodles and asked emptyly.

"Alas, where does the young man stay in this small village, we worked so hard for him to go to school in the big city, he doesn't want to come back, and now even his mother has gone over to take care of his grandson, leaving me here alone." The boss shook his fan and said slowly.

"Oh, why don't you go too, boss." Mao Daxin was very satisfied with the bad bastard, and robbed Ah Moon's one, and was glanced at by Jiang Qiao.

"I also wanted to, I thought I would go when the peak white tea in our village came out, but I didn't expect it... Alas, it is impossible to go now, in case there is anything, it is not possible to bring them. The boss's expression sank and he was a little sentimental.

"Oh, what could be more important to reunite with my son and hold my grandson?" Mao Daxin sensitively felt that the boss had something to say that was not complete, and listened lightly.

"No, no, no, I'll just take care of this, and I can't affect them... Hey, when you're done eating, hurry away. The boss's head shook like a rattle, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that the table was empty, and got up to clean up the dishes.

"Wait, boss, we changed our minds, this village has such a nice view, we decided to play for a few days before leaving. Boss, you should thank us a lot. ”

"What? If you don't go, that's not going to work, you have to go, you have to go right away. When the boss heard this, his face changed greatly.

"Boss, you open a homestay but don't do business, if you don't make it clear, we won't leave, are you trying to cheat us out of money." Mao Daxin decided to mess around to the end, looking like a liar.

"They all said to refund your money, and I am not short of money, it was that stinky boy who instigated me to open a homestay, saying that the house was empty and empty, otherwise I would be the homestay of Naraushzi. I'll tell you the truth, our village has been very evil lately, and if you don't leave, you may not be able to save your life. "The boss had a serious face.

"Boss, I don't think your accent looks like a local, and you know reinforced concrete, and you've been to big cities, how can you be so superstitious. We're full, and we'll go around the village in a while, you don't have to say. Jiang Qiao and Mao Daxin cooperated one by one.

Seeing that no one believed his words, the boss hurriedly said: "Although I am not from this village, I have lived in this village for decades, and such an evil thing has never happened, young man, I don't lie to you, you look about the same age as my youngest son, I don't want to watch you have an accident." The boss saw that several people stood up and were about to leave, so he hurriedly stopped him at the door.

"It's okay for us to go, but we have to tell us what's going on in this village?" Mao Daxin said toughly.

"You ... How many of you ... The boss was about to say something, but suddenly as if he had encountered something terrible, his face changed, and he muttered secretly: "Why is it so early today?" ”

"What's wrong, boss?" Ah Moon asked when he saw that the boss had a strange expression.

The boss put his finger to his mouth and made a silent gesture, and said in a low voice: "It's too late to go out now, you go back to the room to hide, don't come out." Remember, don't hear anything. ”

"But..." Jiang Qiao didn't give up and wanted to say something.

Mao Daxin pulled her clothes, nodded obediently at the boss, and promised, "Okay, let's go back and never run around." Turning his head, he motioned to Jiang Qiao with his eyes: Don't worry, I'll talk about it later.

Jiang Qiao was helpless, so he had to obediently return to the room under the eyes of the boss.

Jiang Qiao and Ah Moon waited in the room in a panic for a while, and sure enough, they heard a knock on the door, Jiang Qiao opened the crack in the door, it was Mao Daxin and Jiang Li, and after the two flashed into the room, they whispered: "The boss is out." ”

"Out? Didn't he say you can't run around? Jiang Qiao asked.

"You stupid, he didn't let us run around because he didn't want us to find out anything, why couldn't he go out himself, did you hear anything just now?" Mao Daxin glanced at Jiang Qiao

"What sound?" Jiang Qiao shook his head.

"You mean the sound of suona?" Amoon asked rhetorically.

"Yes, although it is very small, it is definitely the sound of suona, as if there is also the sound of gongs and drums, I always feel that I have heard this sound somewhere." Mao Daxin frowned, racking his brains to search for the memories in his head.

"We have to go out and have a look, the boss just changed into mourning clothes and went out, something must have happened." Jiang Li opened the door cracks, looked outside, and beckoned: "Hurry up, it's foggy outside, he shouldn't be able to go fast." ”

"Oh," the group hurriedly followed out quietly.

The three of them followed Jiang Li closely, the fog outside was very big, and things five meters away couldn't be seen clearly, Jiang Li had already taken off his sunglasses, and he could barely argue with the boss in front of him, but as for where they were, there was nothing they could do.

"Why is the boss wearing mourning clothes?" Jiang Qiao looked at the foggy woods around him, and suddenly thought of the zombie-infested scene in the American drama, and heard Jiang Li say that the boss was wearing mourning clothes, and his heart was even more furious.

"Needless to say, they must be dead, and they are now out of the funeral. I just don't know who died, how he died, and whether it has anything to do with Tumi's case. Mao Daxin's voice was also a little trembling, and it seemed that his heart was also hairy.

"There are a lot of people in front, don't talk, follow closely." Jiang Li said softly.

Several people didn't dare to speak anymore, and followed Jiang Li to hide behind a big tree, and there were people surging in the fog in front of them, looking like there were at least twenty or thirty people, each of whom was wearing white mourning clothes and a white headscarf wrapped around their heads, which looked extremely strange in such a fog.