After walking for a while, the number of pedestrians on the road began to increase, and the place began to become noisy, there were many stalls on the side of the street, and there were many places where some snacks were being made, and the aroma was overflowing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Can I eat anything here?" Xiaoman looked at a place where lamb skewers were made and asked me.

I shook my head at Xiaoman and said, "You can't eat it, my grandfather told me a story about eating in a ghost market before." ”

I don't know when this story happened, but one day a teacher came back late after visiting his students in the mountains.

He walked home on the mountain road, and suddenly a small town appeared in front of him, Mr. Teaching was very curious, he didn't see such a town in the mountains during the day, I don't know why such a town suddenly appeared, the town was brightly lit, and the people were boiling, so lively.

Is it that he is going the wrong way, Mr. Jiaoshu is puzzled, anyway, go in first and see what he is saying, it is not bad to meet a town in the middle of the night, go and rest first and wait for dawn tomorrow morning before going home.

So Mr. Teaching walked into this strange town, the town was very lively, Mr. Teaching walked into the town, and saw a noodle shop, and the noodle shop wafted out of the tempting aroma, and Mr. Teaching smelled this aroma and his stomach croaked.

He touched his body and found that there were still a few copper plates, and it was not bad to eat a bowl of hot noodles in the middle of the night, and he walked to the front of the noodle shop, and the boss was very enthusiastic.

Mr. Teaching asked for a bowl of clear water noodles, because after all, he was a teacher and didn't have much money, and it was already very good to be able to eat a bowl of clear water noodles.

After a while, the boss brought out a bowl of steaming noodles with an egg on top.

Mr. Jiaoshu took the bowl and looked at the eggs in the bowl a little strangely, so he said to the boss: "Didn't I want a bowl of clear water, why should I add an egg to it."

When the boss heard Mr. Teaching's words, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said to him: "What you are doing is for the benefit of the country and the people, and I will invite you to this egg." ”

Curious, Mr. Teach asked, "How do you know that what I am doing is for the benefit of the country and the people?" ”

The boss heard his words and laughed again: "You are Li Yang from Lijia Village, you have been teaching for more than ten years, and you also went to visit a student today before passing by us, do you say that this teaching is not for the benefit of the country and the people?" ”

When Mr. Teach heard this, he was even more curious, he never seemed to have been here, why did this boss know him, did his students have this town, but he was very happy to hear the boss say that his job was to benefit the country and the people, and he didn't ask anything more, and buried his head in eating the noodles in the bowl.

After eating the noodles, Mr. Jiaoshu was about to leave, but when he saw that it was getting late outside, and he had just eaten a large bowl of noodles, he seemed to want to sleep a little.

In this way, the teacher fell asleep on the table, and the next day he was awakened by the harsh sun, and when he opened his eyes to start the performance, his whole body trembled.

He actually slept on a grave, and this was a cemetery, and Mr. Teaching didn't believe in any ghosts and gods, but this moment really scared him unclearly, and he ran away and wanted to leave here immediately.

But for some reason he felt like his stomach was rolling, and he thought of the noodles he had last night, and he couldn't control "Wow! He spit it out.

It's okay not to vomit, this vomit almost scared Mr. Teaching half to death, what came out of his mouth was actually an earthworm, chopsticks length earthworms kept spitting out of his mouth, and finally he spit out a piece of cow, Mr. Teaching looked at the wriggling earthworms on the ground, felt that his scalp was numb, goosebumps all over his body grew out, and he almost died of nausea.

Mr. Jiaoshu left here with a crawl, and when he returned home, he became ill, and when he recovered, he quit his job, left the small county, and never returned.

"Really, is there really such a thing?" After listening to my story, Xiaoman looked at me tightly with a pair of big eyes.

"I don't know, these are all told by old people in the countryside." I replied truthfully.

"Then what do you say that lamb skewer is made of?" Xiaoman asked me as she looked at the lamb kebab stall in the distance.

"It should be made by a lazy toad." I can't figure out what the ghost uses to make lamb kebabs, just replied.

"Haha, like you toad." Xiaoman was amused by my words.

"Then you are like a swan, and the toad wants to eat swan meat." I said it casually.

"Why won't I give it to you? Bad apple! Xiaoman pouted and said to me, I am very happy to see Xiaoman's appearance at the moment, she is like a rude princess at this time.

"I'm going to eat, I'm going to eat." I hugged Xiaoman, and at this time, the people on the street drove over like us, and I blushed and immediately let go of Xiaoman.

At this time, Xiaoman's face was as red as Apple, she lowered her head and didn't speak, and those eyes that looked at us were retracted.

"Fortune telling, fortune telling, knowing astronomy and geography, countless people don't know countless can't." This is the latter blind man dressed as a Taoist priest wearing a long robe and holding a bun on his head, passing by us with a rag in his hand.

Zhang Daxian was written on the rag, and when Xiaoman saw this blind man, he said to me, "Why don't we let this ghost tell my fortune." "Maybe it's because I've been in this ghost market for a long time, or maybe it's me by her side, Xiaoman seems to be used to being here.

In fact, many times, ghosts are not scary, often many times people are more afraid than ghosts, when you are really in the world of ghosts, you may slowly get used to it, and you will no longer feel afraid, many times some ghosts are still very cute.

"The fortune teller of the ghost must be a nonsense." I said to Xiaoman.

"Brother, who do you say is a ghost?" My words were heard by the blind man, who immediately turned to me and yelled at me.

I was so embarrassed that it seemed like a lot of people were coming from the streets.

"I said that I am a ghost, I am a ghost, I have a lot of nonsense, Daxian, you misunderstood." In order to resolve this sudden embarrassment, I had to say this.

Xiaoman heard my words, covered her mouth and laughed, at this time I wanted to find a hole to get into.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, then the immortal will come to tell you a fortune." Before the blind man finished speaking, the whole person began to tremble, and I felt a little scared when I saw his expression for some reason, could he see something?

Xiaoman was also shocked by the blind man's look, did this blind man see something around us? Is there or what is wrong with him?