Hurry up, my heart keeps beating drums.

There were still a lot of stalls I didn't see, and I kept walking forward, and suddenly a strange feeling came from behind me, and I turned to look.

Behind Zifei and Lacey, the owner of the stall selling unborn babies had already walked outside, standing motionless in front of the stall, apparently still looking at me.

I was in no mood to look at it anymore, so Zifei casually bought some things from the stall next to her and let Lacey take them.

We continued to walk, and after following Zi Fei, I realized that Zi Fei in a strong suit was in super good shape.

The black gauze skirt tightened at the waist to set off Zifei's thin waist and her bulging buttocks.

In addition, Zifei is also relatively tall and her mature breasts, so she can be a catwalk model.

In comparison, if Ah Zi belongs to the melancholy small and delicate type, Bai Xue belongs to the slender and gentle type, and Zi Fei is the kind of cheerful and heroic lively girl.

"I'm hungry, let's go eat." After Zifei finished speaking, she took us forward quickly, and a bright paper lantern was hung at the end of the stall in front of us, and there was a huge word "ghost" on the lantern.

A paper lantern with ghost characters written on it on the big night was particularly glaring.

When I got closer, I found that there were two small characters side by side under the ghost characters on the lantern - cheong fun.

There are two folding tables at the entrance of the stall, each with four benches.

Zifei naturally sat down, "Third aunt, come three bowls of ghost rice noodles"

Third aunt?

Zifei's relatives?

I took a closer look at the person named the third aunt, an old lady of about sixty years old, with a wrinkled face, but she was very energetic and her movements were very numb, and I saw her cooking over there.

"Ghost rice noodles? What is it, can a person eat it? I asked Zifei quietly.

Zifei smiled mischievously at me, "Of course the ghost intestine powder is made from the intestines of the ghost, hehe"

Looking at my expression, Zifei turned her head proudly and played with the web on the table with both hands. There was a gloating smile on his face, this is to see me make a fool of myself. Whatever, even if it's really made of ghost intestines, I won't change my face and eat it, and I can't lose face in front of girls.

Without waiting a while, the third aunt brought three hot bowls, and I picked them twice with chopsticks.

Relieved.

It turned out to be sauerkraut beef rice noodles.

"Haha", I laughed unconsciously.

It smelled so good, and I was about to eat it, when I suddenly thought of the checkout. When eating out with a woman, you have to pay for it with a man, but I only have RMB.

Just now Zi Fei bought something and said it was for me, and I don't want to owe Zi Fei anything for eating rice noodles this time.

Just three bowls of rice noodles shouldn't cost much gold, so eat it, I'm really hungry too.

Not only is this rice noodle full of strange aromas, but it is also very smooth in the mouth, it is simply amazing, it is the best rice noodle I have ever tasted in my life.

It's so delicious, I eat the whole bowl of rice noodles in a few clicks, I feel that there is something in my stomach, and I feel energetic and energetic.

"By the way, Zifei, is that old woman your third aunt?" , I asked.

While eating noodles, Zifei pointed with her left hand to the top, and when I looked up, I saw a plaque hanging on the stall, with three big characters on it - Third Aunt.

was about to laugh, but saw the stall owner who was selling babies just now walked into the third aunt's shop, whispering "nonsense" in the third aunt's ear.

To learn from Master Mao, you must learn to understand nonsense.

People have words, and ghosts have words. In order to understand the ghost words, you must open the ghost trick on the person, and only after passing the ghost trick can you communicate with the ghost clan.

This kind of ghost clan is not like a ghost in the underworld, but an entity with body hair and skin. It's like those Rakshasa hungry ghosts in the story of Broken Souls.

This kind of nonsense is an ancient language, the common language of the three worlds of heaven, earth and man at that time. Although I haven't fully understood the ghost trick yet, I can already understand some simple words what the stall owner and the third aunt said.

The stall owner kept telling the third aunt, and the third aunt kept looking at me, looking me up and down while watching.

The strange look at me made me very unnatural, and I didn't wear the clothes backwards, nor did I zip up, nor did I put my briefs on the outside of my pants, and I kept staring at me for something.

But from their simple conversation, the stall owner was to the effect that the third aunt was telling me to pay attention to me, and to hear what the messenger was, what the Three Realms, the Great War, or something.

I don't fully understand it anyway.

Zi Fei also finished eating at this time, and took out four gold ingots the size of a matchbox just now and put them on the table.

"Third aunt, let's go"

This ,,,,, three bowls of ghost rice noodles are so expensive!!!

Black shop, pure black shop.

It also made me very embarrassed, and I also had to ask a girl to pay for a meal of rice noodles.

The ghost rice noodles are very comfortable to eat, and they eat people with short mouths, so they are embarrassed to have a black face with Zifei again. Besides, she really didn't lie to me that she didn't know Taoism, I thought of her as an ordinary woman.

After the knot was untied, we walked back.

This time, whether it was the stall on the left or the stall on the right, the stall owners all raised their heads and stared at the three of us.

I could feel the look in their eyes under their cloaks and behind the black veil.

Lacey didn't speak the whole time, Zifei looked at me a few more times in confusion, and this time we didn't look at any stalls, and hurriedly walked over.

Back at the place where we got off the bus, there was a large crowd of people in front of us, making a lot of noise.

Suddenly, two old men came and grabbed my hand, one left and one right.

When I saw them clearly through the dim light, it was really an African dad jumping high, and the black man jumped.

It turned out that I was the one who had dealt with me in the ghost coffin of Qingdao Yizhuang - Uncle Liu's father and third uncle!

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