"Who?" Zhu Kunming, who had just jumped out of the gate, immediately felt that someone was peeping at him, but Zhu Kunming looked around, but he didn't find anything at all. Zhu Kunming, who stood in place for a while, although he still felt like he was being peeped at, he couldn't find the root cause, so he had to snort coldly and said, "Hide your head and tail, don't let me find you." After saying this, Zhu Kunming looked at the door behind him, and then disappeared into the night like the wind.

Zhu Kunming, who came to Zhao Village next door, inquired about the person who was a little like a watchman on the street, and learned the direction of Heshunji.

Heshun Ji is the only rice shop in Zhao Village, and because of the complete range of goods, it is a well-known big grain store, and the owner here Wuma, although he has the nickname of a profiteer, but this year, there are soldiers everywhere, and this profiteer is not unusual.

Standing at the door of Heshun Ji, Zhu Kunming looked at the grain store in front of him that was still open, and couldn't help but feel very surprised, you must know that it is now more than two o'clock in the middle of the night, and in this era when there is no electricity, people rarely go out at night.

"Boss, are you here?" Zhu Kunming, who entered the store, asked while looking at the furnishings in the store.

"Sir, you're here! My dad said that you would be there in a while, but I didn't expect to be told by him again. As he spoke, a somewhat silly young man, wearing a black hat with the word "fortune" written on it, walked out of the back hall.

Zhu Kunming couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this stupid boy's words. Although he learned from the mouth of the four-eyed Taoist that this afternoon horse, who was originally only in the movie and just played soy sauce, was an unborn master, he didn't expect that this afternoon horse could even calculate the fact that he was going to buy rice.

Thinking of Zhu Kunming here, I couldn't help but feel in my heart, and when I saw the plan of this master, I thought of Zhu Kunming here, and asked with a smile, "Little brother, what did your father do?" ”

"I'll be in the back, I'll be over in a minute." Saying this, the fool took out a black package from under the board, and then handed it to Zhu Kunming.

Zhu Kunming took the black package handed by the fool, as if he opened it and looked at it.

"Can't be opened" With the shout, the fool pressed on the package and said, "My father said, let you take it back and open it, otherwise it won't taste good." ”

"Go back and open it!" Zhu Kunming looked at the black package and asked puzzledly, "Little brother, is this for me?" ”

The fool who heard this snorted and said, "Of course, you see what time it is, and who will come out at this hour except you!" ”

"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock, heh, knock knock." Just when Zhu Kunming was puzzled, with a strange shout, a black-red coffin was carried over step by step by four smiling young men, and then placed at the door of the rice shop.

Looking at the coffin parked at the door of the rice shop, Zhu Kunming's face was solemn, because these four palanquin bearers not only looked the same, but also had a thick layer of red powder painted on their faces, and they didn't look like normal people at a glance.

Tick tock, tick tock. With the loud sound of the horn, the four young men who had placed the coffin lifted the lid of the black and red coffin with a smile.

Woo, woo, woo, after opening the coffin, a gust of wind blew from all around, blowing Zhu Kunming couldn't help but cover his eyes.

And when Zhu Kunming opened his eyes again, a feminine young man in a red robe, holding a long white whip, appeared in front of him. The young man in red had a pale face, a three-point female appearance on his face, and a bright red dot on his forehead and eyebrows.

The young man looked at the black cloth bag in Zhu Kunming's hand, pointed at himself expressionlessly, and motioned for Zhu Kunming to hand over the bag to him.

"It's yours!" Zhu Kunming said, looking at the young man's outstretched hands, the fingernails of these hands seemed to be dyed with pink nail polish.

The young man listened, nodded, and then smiled at Zhu Kunming.

Zhu Kunming looked at it and smiled, and he actually looked a little charming young man, and he couldn't help but shudder. Then he threw the black package to him without thinking.

The young man who took the package in his hand made a goodbye gesture to Zhu Kunming and the fool, and then sat down on the black and red coffin, carried by the four young men, and disappeared into the night.

"Hmmm! We've got a guest! With the voice, Wu Ma, who played soy sauce in the movie, walked out with a smile.

Zhu Kunming looked at the smiling Wu Ma and asked suspiciously, "Boss, there was a young man sitting in a coffin just now, who came here to get something, who is that young man?" ”

"What! Did you see the young man? Hearing this, Wu Ma looked incredulous.

Listening to Wu Ma's words, the fool smiled and said, "Yes, Daddy, he really saw it, the package you gave me was still the one he gave to that person!" ”

Hearing this, Wu Ma slapped the fool on the head and scolded, "Who told you to give him the package!" ”

When Zhu Kunming heard this, he asked, "Boss, I'm a friend of Chihiro Daochang, and I'm here to buy glutinous rice from you, who was that person just now?" Now that I see it, don't hide it. ”

After hearing Zhu Kunming's words, Wu Ma breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile, "Oh! It turned out that Chihiro's bull's nose asked you to come! I thought it was an ordinary person! But Chihiro, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I thought he was dead! ”

Zhu Kunming heard this and said, "Hehe, Qianxun Dao is doing well, and now he is in the Ninth Uncle's Yizhuang, if he has time, he will definitely come over." ”

Seeing that what Zhu Kunming said was true, Wu Ma nodded, "Well, since you are Chihiro's friend, then it's no secret, this young man is a ghost king, and when he is usually fine, he likes to eat the special rice crackers I make the most." It's not me who brags to you, my rice shop does business with the living during the day, and I do business with the dead at night, in short, whether he is a living person or a dead person, he can be satisfied with me here. ”

Saying this, Wu Ma opened the box on one side and said, "There are rice cakes, rice crackers, rice, rice noodles in this store, and various styles are divided into ghosts, you can take out a piece and taste it, see how it tastes?" ”

Zhu Kunming picked up a piece of rice cake, put it in his mouth and ate it, and exclaimed, "Hmm! Well, it's good, the rice cakes are soft in the mouth, sticky but not sticky, and they taste great! ”

Afternoon Horse smiled when he heard this, "Hehe, it tastes good!" If you remember this taste, when you die, you can also come to me to buy rice cakes to eat, and the rice cakes for ghosts are even more fragrant than those for people! Haha, I promise that you won't regret being a ghost when the time comes! ”

Listening to Wu Ma's words, Zhu Kunming couldn't help asking, "By the way, since you make food for ghosts, do you have anything for zombies?" ”

"Zombies! Haha, little brother, you're really good! After saying this, Wuma took down a jar from the bamboo basket above his head, then opened it and said, "I think for the sake of you being a friend of Chihiro Daochang, let you see a good thing." ”

Zhu Kunming looked at the open jar in Wu Ma's hand, and only felt a foul smell, mixed with the smell of blood.

Wu Ma looked at Zhu Kunming's frowning expression, dug out a little red rice grain from the tank with a spoon, and said disapprerovitously, "Look, this is the blood rice I made with the ancestral secret recipe, and the zombies still want to eat it after eating it!" And I am also very particular about this workmanship, I use selected chicken blood, pig blood, cow blood, sheep blood, horse blood, plus human blood to make it, you taste it first, I guarantee that after you eat it, you will be a zombie and can't forget this taste! ”

Listening to what Wu Ma said was very good, Zhu Kunming couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Won't your rice made of human blood be regarded as crooked and evil by those righteous people?" ”

When Wu Ma heard this, he quickly closed the lid, and then put it back into the bamboo basket above his head. After waiting for everything to be done, he said unhappily to Zhu Kunming, "I see that you are Chihiro's friend, so I let you see my baby." Also, if you don't buy it, you can say that I am crooked, and I don't like to hear it! You must know that in this world, there are many people who sell blood for food. And I'm not scaring you, my rice shop has been passed down to me from my ancestors, not to mention two or three hundred years, this friend of the Yin and Yang worlds, everyone has to give me three points of face, if you are looking for something, I advise you to change it. ”

Zhu Kunming shook his head when he heard this, then threw a gold bar to Wu Ma and said, "I'm here to take care of your business, then, give me a hundred catties of glutinous rice first, and I will need anything else in the future, and I will come over then." ”

Wu Ma looked at Zhu Kunming's appearance and smiled, and then when he turned around, he secretly bit the gold bar with his teeth. Seeing that this was real gold, the afternoon horse quietly put it in his pocket and laughed, "I'll just say, how could Chihiro's friends come to smash my field!" Son, go and load a hundred catties of glutinous rice for your uncle. ”

Seeing that his son weighed the rice, Wu Ma said to Zhu Kunming, "Mr. Zhu is a gold bar as soon as he makes a move, which is really magnanimous!" I have made a friend of yours, and if you need food in the future, you can come here. ”

After listening to Wu Ma's words, Zhu Kunming also nodded and smiled.