"Sister Mei, I'm here to rent, not to steal people, shouldn't I be a wild man?"

Li Duoyi hesitated for a while, but finally decided to stay.

"Hahaha......" Yang Mei bent over with a smile in her mouth, and it took a long time for her to raise her head, still unable to close her mouth: "Little brother, you are so funny, you make my stomach hurt when I laugh." ”

Li Duoyi was so embarrassed by her laughter that he subconsciously tightened his backpack: "Sister Mei, don't laugh, I'm really here to rent a house, I don't mean anything else." ”

Yang Mei finally held back a smile: "Don't worry, little brother, if you live with your sister, your sister will try her best to protect you, and not a single hair will let you be missing." ”

"Hehe, that's usually what I say to others." However, he still nodded reassuringly, because he could feel that the evil qi on Yang Mei's body was not heavy.

"Oh? Who did you talk to? Yang Mei said as he walked.

"Follow ......" Li Duoyi couldn't help but stop, he thought that Wang Ruoxi hadn't forgiven himself yet.

Seeing that Li Duoyi's face was suddenly full of sadness, Yang Mei said ghostly: "It's a girlfriend, right?" What's the matter, you're at odds? ”

Li Duoyi turned his head in surprise: "Sister Mei, could it be that you also know fortune telling?" ”

Yang Mei was stunned for a moment, and smiled again: "Yes, I will calculate, and I am sure that you will come, so I rushed to the entrance of the village to pick you up." ”

"Really? Then you can help me figure out if my girlfriend will forgive me? ”

Yang Mei opened his mouth and said, "No." ”

"Why?"

"Because once you live in our widow's village, if you let her know, you will definitely be even more angry." After Yang Mei finished speaking, he covered his mouth and secretly laughed.

Li Duoyi felt that she was teasing herself, and her flat mouth was silent.

Yang Mei finally led him to the courtyard of a small two-story building near the middle of the village.

Yang Mei pushed open the outer door and said to him softly: "This is my house, only I live alone, if you are not afraid of me, go in." ”

Li Duoyi stood at the door and looked into the courtyard, and found that Yang Mei's home was very clean and tidy, the yard was full of camellias, and the camellia was blooming, and as soon as the door was opened, he already smelled a faint fragrance.

"Well, it tastes so good." Li Duoyi took a deep breath and was slightly intoxicated.

To prove that he was not afraid, he stepped into the courtyard.

Yang Mei smiled charmingly behind him, then followed in and closed the courtyard door.

"Brother, in addition to the gram man in our village, in addition to the three odds, there are actually three good." Yang Mei said, opened her hands and turned around in the camellia bush, like a colorful butterfly flying, plus she smiled, it was like a camellia fairy in the world.

Li Duoyi couldn't help but be a little drunk: "Sister Mei, what three good did you just say?" ”

"Tea is good."

Yang Mei said as he reached out and plucked the two camellias, held Li Duoyi's nose and let him smell them, and then put the two camellias in his hands: "Help my sister put them in her hair." ”

Li Duoyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised his hand and put the two camellias on top of her hair strands, and the flowers trembled in his hands, proving that his heart was beginning to be messy.

After putting on the camellia, Yang Mei jumped up happily, danced in front of Li Duoyi again, and said coquettishly: "Good woman." ”

After speaking, she looked at him shyly, her face was like a peach blossom, her eyes were affectionate, and her lips were dripping.

In this situation, maybe it's just like her sentence: "One more, kiss me......"

Li Duoyi couldn't help but hit a series of agitated spirits, and his heart was shocked and panicked: "This is too fast, just entered the door and began to seduce me, ...... So nervous......"

Fortunately, he is still a rookie, if he were an old driver, I am afraid that he would have started to pick up other people's clothes a long time ago.

"Sister Mei, what about a good one?" Li Duoyi was afraid that he would not be able to control it, so he hurriedly jumped to the next question.

Yang Mei didn't expect his concentration to be so strong, so he hurriedly calmed down and said with a smile: "The scenery is good." ”

"Oh?" This answer made Li Duoyi feel that it was not very appropriate, the location of the widow's village was not good, the mountain was on the top of the mountain, and it was on the back of the mountain, and it was shrouded by the white tiger and the lonely widow, how could the scenery be good?

Seeing Li Duo's suspicious face, Yang Mei smiled mysteriously: "Sister will tell you a little secret, there is a secret path leading to Jinsheng Mountain in my widow's village, through this path, you can visit the entire Jinsheng Mountain without spending money, and you will see a lot of different scenery, do you think this is a good scenery?" ”

Listening to her explanation, Li Duoyi's brows relaxed: "There is such a good thing, good, of course it can be regarded as a good." ”

Yang Mei nodded, and then made a gesture of invitation to him: "Brother, let's go into the house, sister will let you taste the good tea of our widow's village first." ”

With that, she picked up the tea set, turned around and walked to the water dispenser to draw water to make tea.

Li Duoyi's gaze stayed on her back after bending down for a second, and he hurriedly dodged away.

Next, he subconsciously looked around the living room.

Eyes eventually fell on a colorful statue in front of the door in the living room.

He felt that this statue seemed to be a little similar to the statue of the Fan family's Lady Jin Sheng, but there was still a big difference when he looked closely, the woman on this statue was an old woman, her body was wrapped in a yellow cloth, and her expression was also very solemn, and she didn't look evil.

Li Duoyi saw Yang Mei making tea and turned around and asked, "Sister Mei, this idol?" ”

"It's the Golden Saint Niangniang in the Temple of Our Lady of Jinsheng Mountain." Yang Mei replied, walked to the sofa and sat down, and then waved his hand: "What are you doing in a daze, come and sit." ”

"Oh, so this is the Golden Saint." Li Duo repeated in his mouth, and muttered in his heart: "Could it be that the Golden Saint Lady and the Golden Saint Lady are not the same person at all?" ”

Seeing Yang Mei sitting in the middle of the two-seater sofa, Li Duoyi chose another single sofa next to her and sat down.

The corners of Yang Mei's mouth suddenly rose: "Stinky boy, I'm afraid I'll eat you." ”

Li Duoyi scratched his head in embarrassment, and while watching her fiddle with the tea set, he asked, "Do all the women in your village worship the Golden Saint Niangniang?" ”

Yang Mei put the poured cup of tea in front of him, then picked up his cup, took a sip lightly, and then said: "Yes, every family is, it is the Golden Saint Niangniang who makes us women live a worry-free life." ”

Li Duo picked up the teacup and took a sip, and immediately felt that the tea was fragrant and sweet, and there was a feeling of déjà vu.

Why does this tea taste a bit similar to the tea grown by the master?

Li Duoyi couldn't help but take a deep taste: "Well, good tea, it's really that taste." Odd? ”

"What's weird?" After Yang Mei finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and looked at him, as if he wanted to gain insight into his inner thoughts.

Li Duoyi hurriedly changed his words: "I'm just a little strange why do you say that it is the Golden Saint Niangniang who makes you women worry-free?" ”