Chapter 131: It's the Taste of Autumn

"Whirring ......"

The cold wind is whistling in the mountains and forests, and from time to time a loud strong wind can be heard, and a strong wind rolls up the sand and whistles through the mountains and forests.

On the yellowed leaves of the ginkgo tree, a layer of frost has condensed.

"Woo woo woo ......"

As soon as the cold wind blew, Wang San couldn't help but shiver, tightened his padded jacket with his hand, and said to Zhang Qiang's companion: "Let's go, I don't want to stay any longer in this ghost weather." ”

"But isn't it only halfway through, it's not good to go back so early." Zhang Qiang was a little embarrassed.

Although he didn't want to go up the mountain, who made them a mountain patrol group, this is the meal, don't look at the salary is 2,000 yuan a month, but if something happens, they will be the first responsible person at that time.

"Wait......"

At this time, Wang San suddenly pricked up his ears, listened carefully to the wind, and turned back to Zhang Qiang and said, "What sound do you seem to hear?" ”

Zhang Qiang began to listen, but his ears were almost filled with the wind, and he couldn't hear anything except the rumbling sound.

But soon, Zhang Qiang faintly heard a very crisp ringtone, the sound became louder and louder, and it seemed to be very close to them.

"I hear you!"

Zhang Qiang turned his face sideways, closed his eyes slightly, listened carefully, and said in a low voice: "It's closer, it's getting closer." ”

On the side, Wang San waved his hand and patted Zhang Qiang's arm and said, "Nonsense, I've seen it." ”

When Zhang Qiang heard this, he looked back and saw a black donkey coming out of the bushes in the bushes.

The camel bell of "Ding Ding Ding ......" came from the small golden bell on the donkey's neck.

Behind the donkey's buttocks, there are two signs, Yin and Yang written on the left, and inn written on the right.

There were two big bags dragging left and right, bulging and I didn't know what they were carrying.

"Damn, scare me."

Seeing this donkey, Zhang Qiang couldn't help but scold, he didn't know whose donkey would be lost in the mountains, pick up a stone on the ground casually, and throw it at the donkey.

However, the stone fell on the donkey, and it actually passed directly through the donkey's body and smashed into the tree.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiang and Wang San were stunned for a moment, the two looked at each other, wondering if they were wrong, Wang San immediately picked up the flashlight in his hand and pointed it at the donkey.

It's just this photo, where the lights have shone, the donkey is actually gone, seeing Wang San, a young man with strong blood, his face can't help but turn white, and he only feels that his scalp is numb for a while, and a coolness swells up along his backbone, and he can't help but shiver.

"Hell!"

Wang San screamed, and the flashlight in his hand was gone, he turned around and ran, without running a few steps, and looked back at his companion Zhang Qiang, and found that Zhang Qiang was still standing there stupidly.

Seeing this, Wang San's face changed, he gritted his teeth and turned around, ran back in three or two steps, grabbed Zhang Qiang's arm, and said, "Don't be stunned, run!" ”

However, Zhang Qiang stood in place, never moved, and was pulled by Wang San like this, so he slowly turned around, but the moment he turned around, it was a donkey's face.

"Drink ......"

The corners of Wang San's mouth twitched, a cool breath was inhaled into his mouth, it was cold from the inside out, his two eyes rolled up, and his body fell straight to the ground.

"Hahahaha."

I saw that the donkey continued to walk forward with small steps, and the bags dragged behind were stretched out, and the heads of several children came out from under the package, with big eyes, and their mouths were bigger than their faces, and they laughed.

At this moment, I saw a big hand flick lightly, and the fingers tapped on the brains of several children, and I saw that the faces of these children turned into several fat and big frogs, and retracted into their bags.

After a second look, I saw an old man sitting on the donkey, and the old man squinted at Wang San, who was squinted, and Zhang Qiang, who was like a lost soul, and blew lightly.

Suddenly, Zhang Qiang fell to the ground, and fell asleep, and Wang San slept more soundly than him on the side, as if he had completely forgotten everything he had just seen.

The wind swept up, and a pile of dead grass fell with the wind, covering the two of them underneath, and the two of them slept soundly.

I saw the donkey walking up along the gravel, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the cliff where Zhao Ke was.

Compared to the mountains and forests, the wind here is very small, and the delicate tents in front of you are brightly lit, and a very attractive fragrance seeps out of it.

At this time, I saw the old man riding on the donkey slowly stretching out his hand, unpacking his bags, and taking out a small building, and then saw five villains coming out of the small building.

"Whoever calls us, still won't come out!"

The five little ones looked left and right, but no one came out, but the fragrance in the air was getting stronger and stronger.

"It smells so good! It must be chickens. ”

The villain on the far left sniffed a few times and couldn't help but swallow and spat at the mouth.

But his words were quickly despised by the four companions, and only the white-faced villain on the right said with disdain: "You know the chicken, is the chicken so fragrant?" ”

"Hehe, second child, the chickens in Hongcuifang, aren't you looking for less."

Hearing this, the other four villains laughed sheepishly, and the second child who was ridiculed on the side couldn't help but be a little annoyed and angry, "Laugh at a fart, isn't it normal for the second child to look for a chicken." ”

After the five of them laughed and played for a few words, no one came out of the tent, but the fragrance became more and more attractive.

"Otherwise, let's go in and see, I'm a little hungry." The third child touched his belly and said.

"Look at the fart, don't forget, we are ghosts, and we can't eat anything from the sun."

The eldest pouted and reminded the third child, but despite the words, the saliva overflowing from the corner of the boss's mouth still betrayed him deeply.

"Let's go, no matter who it is, since there are five ghost orders, we have to meet with the master, at least take back the token."

The second brother spoke, and the other three brothers also joined in the fun, wanting to go in to see what kind of food was inside, even if they couldn't eat it, they could smell it.

Seeing this, the boss also borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, nodded and agreed, of course, his face was still fair and strict.

I saw five people jump out of the building, turn into five black mist and quickly get into the tent.

The light in the tent was obviously specially treated, although the light was very bright, but the light was very soft, and there was only one dish on the table.

I don't know the name of the dish, but I see this dish, boxy pieces of meat stand on the plate, the sebum is like amber, crystal clear, thick soup wraps these pieces of meat, and a plum is cut into thin slices and sticks to the side of the meat pieces.

The sour smell of plums and the aroma of meat are mixed together.

It makes people feel that the drooling in the cheeks can't stop flowing out, a piece of emerald mint leaves, sticking to the meat pieces, the green like tender shoots, as if the finishing touch of this dish, adding a little fresh and natural to the oncoming fat visual sense.

Five heads surrounded this dish, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated.

Lao Wu: "It's good-looking." ”

Fourth: "It's so fragrant." ”

The third: "I regret it." ”

Second child: "Me too." ”

Boss: "+1"

I knew that this was the case, so I didn't come in, and looking at the delicious dish in front of me, I could only see it but not eat it, which was really torturous.

At this moment, Lao Wu suddenly picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, and said at the same time: "No matter, even if you can't eat it, Lao Tzu has to eat it." ”

The other four brothers turned their heads one after another, afraid that the fifth brother would spit it out and ruin the artwork.

After all, there is a difference between humans and ghosts, yin and yang are different, living people can't eat the incense offerings of ghosts and gods, and ghosts and gods can't eat the delicacies of living people.

When the living worship their ancestors and tell the spirits, what they actually eat is just the smell of the sticky bands on the incense.

If you really eat it, even if it is a delicacies from the mountains and seas, the taste will definitely not be better than the soil.

I saw that after the fifth child ate it, his mouth creaked and chewed violently, and the black face was about to turn into a red face at the end, and he swallowed it in one bite.

Lao Wu's eyes shone brightly, and he slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and realized that the thick fragrance was on the taste buds of his tongue.

There is an indescribable flavor that makes the texture of this dish colorful, but it seems that at the end it has a different taste.

"This ...... What exactly does it taste like. ”

Lao Wu slowly raised his head and took a deep breath, as if the whole person was intoxicated by this taste, as a ghost, he was not qualified to tears, but this familiarity had a taste that was unfamiliar to him, making his heart almost melt.

At that moment, a figure came out of the tent.

The white kitchen dress was spotless, and his fingers gently pinched a maple leaf in his hand, and said, "This is the taste of autumn." ”