Chapter 67: The Girl Who Sells Fritters

(Cat flutter Chinese) "You found the Yellow Springs Well?"

Hearing the news of Fuqu, not only was I surprised, but Ozawa and Liu Hanyan were also surprised.

Fuqu nodded: "I can't be mistaken, that is Huangquanjing." ”

Ozawa and Liu Hanyan's expressions instantly became solemn, and let Fuqu lead the way and go over to have a look.

So, Fuqu immediately took us to the downtown area of the metropolis, and when we got here, we found that there was an old mansion here, which was incompatible with the surrounding high-rise buildings.

Fuqu said that Huangquanjing is in the old mansion.

I can't help but be a little strange, the old house, although it was cleaned very clean, but obviously no one lives in it, and what is even more abnormal is that this is the downtown area, it stands to reason that such an old house should have been demolished a long time ago, but it is there well.

With suspicion, we walked directly into the old house and found a square well protruding from the wellhead, which was right in the middle of the old house.

The protruding wellhead is also carved with the three characters of Huangquan Well.

When I walked in, I found that the wellhead had been sealed, leaving only a fist-sized eye.

"It's really Huangquanjing, I didn't expect this kind of place to exist." Ozawa jumped onto the well, circled around the hole a few times, and said.

I couldn't help but ask, "Do you know this well?" ”

Ozawa nodded: "I have only heard the name of the Yellow Spring Well, I have not seen it, it is said that the water in the Yellow Spring Well is not the water of the mortal world, it comes from the Yellow Spring of the underworld." ”

The Yellow Spring of the Hades?

Ozawa snorted, Huangquan was originally a place where evil ghosts were imprisoned in the underworld, you come and see the water in the Huangquan Well.

I walked over curiously, but the eye at the mouth of the well was too small, and it was so dark that I couldn't see anything.

"Big brother, I'll teach you a night vision spell, and you can see it." Fu Qu Road.

As he spoke, he taught me a few incantations, and then pointed his finger in my eyes, "It's okay, you can see it now." ”

I looked down at the borehole and saw that the water in the well was bubbling.

This made me wonder, the well water is cold, how can it bubble like boiling water?

Ozawa said that bubbling is a characteristic of yellow spring water, and there is nothing unusual.

I groaned, but I didn't sense any ghosts in there.

Ozawa said: "It's strange if you can sense ghosts, and any ghost will no longer emit yin qi when it reaches the Huangquan Well." ”

I said what should I do, I can't, jump down the well and catch those ghosts.

Ozawa said: "Don't go down the well, if you get it with yellow spring water, you won't be able to get out." ”

"Big brother, ghosts won't jump into the Huangquan Well by themselves, someone must have thrown those ghosts into the Huangquan Well." Liu Hanyan said.

"Fuqu, what else have you discovered?" Ozawa nodded and asked.

Fuqu said: "And last night, I saw a new ghost with my own eyes, he came here by himself and jumped directly into the Huangquan Well. ”

"The ghost jumped into the Yellow Spring Well by himself?" Ozawa and Liu Hanyan were both surprised.

Fuqu nodded and continued: "At that time, there was no one in the Dao Sect who controlled that ghost, and he jumped down by himself. ”

"Jumping on your own? That doesn't make sense, what the ghost is most afraid of is the yellow spring water, how can he jump off by himself, there must be someone in the Dao Gate who is making trouble. ”

Ozawa said in disbelief.

"Lord Ze, I understand what you said, but I really saw with my own eyes that a ghost jumped into a well, and no one controlled him." Fuqu said seriously.

"Oh? That's weird. Ozawa said incomprehensibly.

I said don't guess, let's find a way to go down the well and see.

Ozawa said: "No, once you go down the well and get the yellow spring water, don't think of it, think of other ways." ”

I asked what I could do, and Ozawa said, "Wait, let's see if there will be any ghosts jumping into the well at night, and when the time comes, we must first know why the ghosts jumped into the well." ”

There seems to be no other way to do it than this.

We decided to keep an eye on the well, but it was still early, so we were going to take a look around and see if we could find anything else.

As a result, after leaving the old house, I found a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl pushing a food cart to the door of the old house.

The girl is very well-behaved, with a ponytail, and she looks particularly neat, but the clothes she wears are not very good, and she thinks that the family conditions are not very good, otherwise she will not come to set up a stall.

The girl parked the dining car directly at the door of the old house, and soon set up a stall, lighting a fire, hot oil, and noodles, and the movements were very skillful.

If you look closely, she sells fritters.

I'm a little curious, how did she get her stall here?

This is a disturbance in the city center, and he is not afraid that the chengguan will confiscate his things.

The girl quickly fried the first pot of fritters, and the fragrance immediately aroused my cravings.

Anyway, I didn't have breakfast, so I walked over immediately and bought four fritters, and gave them to Liu Hanyan, Fuqu and Ji Wuyi.

One bite down, not to mention the soft and fragrant, but also makes people feel non-greasy, this fritter is simply amazing, I have never eaten such delicious.

Liu Hanyan and Fuqu were the same, they were stunned at the first bite, and subconsciously ate them.

Even Ji Wuyi ate with relish, and shouted happily at me: "Brother Xiaojiu, it's delicious." ”

"Boy, bring me one too, and the master will eat it too." Seeing the fragrance of our food, Ozawa was not happy, and it was about to arrive.

I had no choice but to buy one for Ozawa, and this pot was considered to be rounded by us.

"Is it delicious?"

It is estimated that there is a business just after coming, and the girl seems to be very happy, and asks us with a smile while starting to fry the second pot.

I quickly nodded and gave a thumbs up: "Absolutely, your craft, opening a restaurant can definitely be popular." ”

The girl smiled and said, just open a restaurant, what delicious food has a storefront, the taste will change, and she will push three carts to sell it all morning.

I asked her, "Why did you come here to sell fritters, aren't you afraid of the chengguan?" ”

The girl shook her head and said, "It's okay, I've already said hello to them, and I'll put it at the door of the old house to sell it for a morning, so it won't affect the city." ”

I said in my heart that the city management that the girl encountered was good, and if it was replaced by an ordinary one, it would have smashed the stall a long time ago.

"Boy! Quick, buy all her fritters, you can eat as much as you want! At this moment, Ozawa suddenly said to me excitedly.

I was stunned, "What's wrong, no matter how delicious the fritters are, you can't eat more, it's not easy to digest." ”

Ozawa said anxiously: "Listen to me, don't let her sell it to others, let others eat it is a waste, give money quickly, we can eat as much as we want." ”

I was a little speechless, but then again, these fritters were so delicious, so I said to the girl: "We also want the next pot of fritters, we will buy as much as you fry, and we will eat until we are full." ”

The girl was stunned: "Really? ”

I nodded, took a thousand yuan out of my pocket, threw it into the girl's money box, and said, "This is an advance payment." ”

The girl was flattered and said: "It doesn't take so much, it's only two hundred yuan for me when I use up these noodles, you take it back quickly, a few of you plus a cat, it's good to eat twenty yuan." ”

I waved my hand and said, "We have a lot of food, we can eat, and the extra money will be given to you in advance, and we will come back tomorrow." ”

The girl couldn't shirk it, so she had to give up and speed up the frying fritters.

The oil pan is not too big, and the girl is handmade, so there are up to five fritters fried in one pot.

So, after the girl fried a pot, we ate a pot, and after eating ten pots in a row, I still didn't feel a little full.

The girls were dumbfounded, and the people passing by were also dumbfounded, it is estimated that in their eyes, the four of us and the cat are all starving ghosts.

But I can't care about other people's eyes, because this fritter is getting more and more fragrant, and it's not enough.

A few of them are the same, it seems that they are the same as me, they are not full, especially Ji Wuyi, who is pretty and blushing, after eating the tenth root, his eyes immediately stared at the one that has not yet come out of the pot, and said to me: "Brother Xiaojiu, I still want it." ”

The girl continued to fry the fritters, and finally, when all the noodles were used up, we still didn't feel full.

The girl's eyes widened on the spot: "Brother, you have a lot of food." ”

At this time, I realized that something was wrong, no matter how big my food was, it was impossible to eat so much, you know, although I didn't count, I felt that I had eaten at least fifty sticks.

Could it be that my body has become a rice bucket after being transformed by ghost wine?

But if you think about it carefully, no, I also eat these days, and it's all a normal amount of food?

"Hmph, some people buy such unpalatable fritters made by broom stars, it's really evil."

At this time, an old lady who had been walking in the morning passed by, glared at the girl with an unkind gaze, and muttered something in a low voice.

Although the voice was small, I heard it, and I could see that the old lady seemed to know the girl, and hated her.

I don't care if they have any contradictions, but I don't like to say that the fritters are unpalatable, so I stopped the old lady and said, "Old man, what do you say, such delicious fritters, why do you say that they are unpalatable?" ”

The old lady frowned and said, "Delicious?" Look at a few of you, it's not a begging flower, how can you think her fried fritters are delicious, who around here doesn't know that her fritters are worse than medicine, you have to vomit when you eat a bite, it's delicious? ”

The old lady spoke prickly and said very ugly, which made me feel sorry for the girl, "For the sake of you being an old man, I won't embarrass you, but you have to apologize to the girl." ”

The old lady's eyes widened: "What do you apologize for?" ”

I pointed to the girl and said, "Apologize to her." ”

The old lady mocked with disdain: "She's a broom star, you are a psychopath!" ”

After saying this, the old lady turned around and left.

I'm so angry, this person is simply relying on the old and selling the old, so I grabbed her right away, I won't get used to this kind of disrespectful person.

"Brother, forget it, don't say it, I'm the one who has caused you to be tired, thank you for taking care of my business."

But just then, the girl said to me.

With that, she quickly cleaned up the stall and pushed the dining cart and prepared to leave.

I was stunned, and was about to say something, but Ozawa stopped me and said, "Don't worry about it, this old lady, she won't survive tonight, you just wait and see." ”

I was stunned, the old lady will die? Cat flutter Chinese