Chapter 9 Blowing the Dog Snail
Unexpectedly, I asked a tentative question, and it was cold.
Liu Hui and the three of them were all smiling, but when I finished asking, they giggled and sank their faces, and the three of them still made the same move, all looking at me coldly.
I was so uncomfortable with them that I said even if I asked the wrong question, they shouldn't turn their faces like that, right?
After a stalemate for a while, Pan Zi hurriedly played a round, he held a bowl of broth, and deliberately took out a greedy face and said, "Don't say it, the soup is delicious tonight." β
Liu Hui's faces eased slightly, and they all drank the broth. Just as Pan Zi finished serving the soup and drank it with his head bored, the teacher in the green vest suddenly raised his head and said coldly to Pan Zi, "It's delicious, right?" The meat was stewed in corpse oil. β
I can't describe Panzi's expression at that time, the whole face was as if it had been steamed, and it became extremely red, and he had a mouthful of soup in his mouth, but at this time it was all sprayed back into the bowl with a pop. Then he stood up suddenly, ignoring the occasion, and retreated again and again.
I was also scared enough by the words of corpse oil, although I was not like Panzi, but my heart was like playing a drum.
Liu Hui saw that we were both so virtuous, and suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, and said to Pan Zi, "I said, why can't you help but laugh so much, what is it called corpse oil?" The oil boiled out of the corpse, this dish is meat oil, what are you worried about? However, it is not wrong to call meat oil corpse oil. β
If you are like you, the concept of corpse oil is so broadly defined, you can't see anything, you can't eat it, flowers or the reproductive system of plants, rice or "tadpoles" of plants.
We didn't have the heart to be serious with Liu Hui on this matter, so I looked at Pan Zi. Panzi knew what I meant, he steadied his attitude, and sat back again.
Being troubled by this joke, Liu Hui and the others took the initiative again, and turned around the topic I just asked and talked about something else.
Next, Pan Zizhen and I didn't have much appetite, I looked at this meat pot and responded, not to mention that there was still that kind of clichΓ©.
After eating, Liu Hui said that she wanted to go back to school to do a lesson plan, and asked if we were going?
As soon as I heard that I went to the school again, it was still evening, and I shook my head violently without thinking about it, so that the two of us "parted ways" with them.
On the way back, Panzi and I looked very dull, we both wiped our hands in our trouser pockets, bored walking, I really didn't expect that we two experienced informants could lose a meal tonight, I wanted to talk, but I was scared by the other party.
I noticed that Pan Zi occasionally kicked the stones on the road with his foot, and at first glance he looked like a naughty boy, and I understood that he was under too much pressure in his heart, so release it. When he was about to return to his residence, Pan Zi kicked a small pebble out with a strong kick.
Originally, I didn't pay much attention to it, but I just glanced at it, but when I was attracted by the stone, I noticed a black, fluffy thing squatting in the grass.
Panzi also noticed it and asked me what it was.
Before I could reply, the black thing was frightened by the stone and ran out. When I looked, it was a dirty little black dog.
The dog had incomplete hair on its body, and its skin was exposed in some places, so it was obviously a stray dog. It was not afraid of people, looked at the two of us, and leaned over without hesitation.
I was very annoyed when I saw its dirty appearance, so I wanted to scare and scare it and drive it away, but Panzi laughed unexpectedly, and barked to tease the little black dog to hurry up.
I didn't understand why Panzi was doing this, so I asked him.
Pan Zi didn't explain anything to me, touched the little black dog's head, picked it up again, and then he hugged the dog like this, and ran back to the place where he lived first.
I was curious, so I followed back later.
When I entered the door, Pan Zi was taking out a bag of old Sichuan beef jerky from his travel bag, which we had brought with us before we set off and had not finished eating on the way.
To tell the truth, when I came to Suiyuan Village, a place where birds don't, this jerky has become a luxury, and I am reluctant to eat it, so he took it out and fed the dog without hesitation.
I really couldn't look past it, and I hurt him.
Pan Zi tore the package and replied to me, "Du Rui, you don't understand this, do you?" My father used to be the king of dogs in our area, I learned a set of skills from him to tease dogs, although this black dog looks inconspicuous, but as long as I train for a while, he can be obedient and obedient, and watch the door for us at night. β
I finally understand Panzi's intentions, but then again, I have read Panzi's files, and I have the impression that his father has never had a dog, but his son has raised a dog.
I think so, but I can't say this question, otherwise I'm afraid that Pan Zi will cut me in a hurry.
Pan Zi teased the dog for a long time, and finally the little black dog really became very well-behaved, and according to Pan Zi's "instructions", he obediently lay at the door.
I had nothing to do with Panzi, and I got together to talk nonsense, originally I was trying to relieve my boredom, but I found that chatting with Panzi was purely my mistake.
He said that he talked about the weirdness of Suiyuan Village again, and deliberately talked nonsense with me, "I'm more sure now, this village is not clean, don't believe you think about the teacher of the school, Liu Hui must be a ghost girl, that big and long face, the same as a horse face, he is a horse spirit, and that green vest, isn't he wearing a Wang Bahuzi?" He must be a king. β
I don't even know how to answer, my heart said that I want to say that there are weirdness in this village, I believe it, but to say that these teachers are goblins have become, it seems to lack basis.
Panzi didn't see that I didn't like to talk to him about this, and the more he talked, the more addicted he became, and as soon as I saw this posture, I quickly stopped the topic, and said that I was sleepy, and beckoned him to sleep together.
I didn't sleep at all last night, and I vaguely felt that we would have to do something tonight, so I closed my eyes with this mental preparation.
This time I slept quite long, until the second half of the night, when I was scared to wake up again.
Suddenly, I heard a strange "uh-woo, uh-woo" sound from inside the room, and it was very muffled and shivering.
I sat up suddenly, and I was sweating all night over, but not as badly as yesterday, so I wiped my head and looked around.
Panzi and I woke up at about the same time, and we both found that the little black dog was half-squatting and half-lying at the door, dangling its little buttocks, bowing its head and barking, and the strange sound was made by it.
I lost my temper and said to Panzi, "Master, for the good you did, you have to bring back a wild dog, now it's okay, it is in heat in the middle of the night." β
Pan Zi's face was strange, and after listening to my words, he shook his head a little tangled, and said to me, "Du Rui, you don't understand, this is blowing dog snails." β
When I heard the word blowing dog snail, I was even more confused, and I thought crookedly, saying that blowing dog snail is a unique mating noun for dogs?
Pan Zi explained to me a few more words, he said that the rooster and the black dog are unique to the spirit, and can see the souls of the dead. Ordinary people often say
Playing "heh chicken" and blowing "dog snail", the rooster's "cluck, cluck, cluck, quack" random crow, dog "hmm, uhh
I didn't believe Pan Zi's words, but this black dog is really abnormal, and it also makes me feel a little scrupled. I saw that the black dog occasionally raised his head and looked out, and the direction of his view was the tiled house opposite us.
I also really let it go, and said to Pan Zi, "If this black dog is really spiritual, then there must be something strange about the tiled house opposite, so let's go over with a switchblade and have a look." β
Pan Zi's whole brows were about to wrinkle together, his face was drooping, and he was about to break his appearance, and he could see that he didn't want to go, but he couldn't stand me and pull hard.
In the end, the two of us took the flashlights, and quietly went out the door as if we had been last night.
The tile house is still locked, I asked Panzi to take a flashlight to shine inside, to see if there is anything strange?
Pan Zi listened to me, and the whole person was half-squatting in front of the window, but he turned the flashlight on and off, and repeated it several times, but there was no next step.
I asked him what was wrong, and he told me that he was afraid that when he turned on the flashlight and shone it in, he wouldn't suddenly have a female ghost's head stuck to the window.
As soon as I heard this, I knew that it was difficult to let Pan Zi do this, but I didn't think there was anything, and I said that if I really wanted a female ghost's head to stick to it, I stabbed her with my hand, and saw that her head was hard, or my knife was fast.
I leaned over and said to Panzi, "Get up, I'll come!" β
I was holding back this energy, and I was actually a little scared, but when I turned on a flashlight and looked inside, there was not even a ghost in the room.
Panzi was right next to me, and he didn't dare to look at it, but he finally took a few looks. Since I didn't find out, I thought we'd call it a day and go back to sleep.
Then there was a gust of wind, and I could smell the smell of mushy in the wind, as if someone was making a barbecue.
Panzi and I tasted again, and the wind was blowing from behind the tiled house, that is, there was something strange behind it.
I took Panzi around to the back of the tiled house. At first, we were very cautious, afraid that if we met the fat old lady, she would not sit by the well and talk crazy.
This time, however, there was no one next to the well, only puffs of white smoke drifting out of the well.
Pan Zi and I were stunned, and I said in my heart, isn't this a big well? It's all water, so how can it catch fire?
Pan Zi thought a lot and said to me, "Du Rui, this well is fucking unusual, there must be something hidden in it." β
I thought about it for a while, and made a ruthless decision, saying that tonight, while there was no one, I would first figure out the strangeness in the well.
I dragged Panzi and came to the well together, and at this time the smoke became thicker, and it seemed to be whirring out, and the smell of mushy almost smoked me.
I wanted to take my breath and dig into the smoke and look into the well, but I couldn't stand it just by trying, and the smoke made my eyes water.
I thought of another trick and said to Panzi, "Let's get some soil, pour it in, and put out the smoke." β