Chapter 005, go to the ghost market

Hua Congee listened to the second stupid call herself "carrot", like an ugly mother-in-law who jokingly scolded herself; for a while, she was in a trance, and her face seemed to be lowered to the dust, and she was red to the edge of her ears.

Then a man tricked out of nowhere and got a dark horse. Leading, pretending to be nothing, as if it had nothing to do with the flower porridge, walking ahead-

The flower porridge followed step by step, a foot away, and walked for nearly an hour or two.

"Let's go, it's getting dark, and you can't ride a horse...... Those two legs are not afraid to rub the wound...... Tomorrow the butt will still bleed......" The second silly sister in front kept turning around and asking the person behind; Hua Congee ignored him, she said indecent words like buttocks, and her face turned red for a moment.

"Let's go. The slave family is still the first time that Sister Hua Congee will be governed. No, listen to my sister, I can't eat you!" finally couldn't bear it anymore, he ran over in three steps and two steps, grabbed his sister, caught her under the armpit, flew on the horse, and walked for half an hour, and finally reached the end of the stone road.

Dismounted, rode the horse and drove the horse into a high-tiled red wall gate, there was a short dress of the little waiter to take the whip over, saw the two fools Gao Ma Da clamped a girl back, did not seem to be a little surprised, but did not say half a word of greeting, directly led the horse into the side door into the backyard.

Hua Congee, her body stiffened, and the second stupid sister felt it and asked, "Are you scared?" Is it because I said that I want to 'carry my daughter-in-law'?"

"Okay!" Hua Congee ignored her, thinking that forget it, don't worry about her; the second fool has been cared for for a long time, and he must have been contaminated with a lot of gangsterism, which is understandable.

Who calls herself a sister? If a sister does not forgive her sister, who will bear her?

When you go inside, it's a hodgepodge. There is a small area, a small tea room, a huge seat inside, but the opposite side has become a bed, the bed is very large, it seems that the owner only used half of it, and the other half against the wall is full of books, Qiqiao exquisite board, Luban lock, nine rings, Huarong Dao, etc., as well as a number of bottles with thin necks that I don't know what the name is.

Seeing Hua Congee standing stiffly at the door, she glanced at the room, and finally saw that the books didn't move, and the second stupid sister stopped moving her hands, and said with a joking smile: "The night is long, do you plan to stand there all the time?" or do you have any other good place to go......

"Also, don't think those books are for slaves. Indeed, when the slave family went to school, they were scholars...... In the affairs of the world, the most hated thing by the slave family is reading books...... It's boring!"

"Yes. If you don't read, you're a scholar, it's amazing!" Hua Congee rubbed her hands in confusion, but fortunately she could still talk nonsense.

"Xueba is the overlord of the school! Just fight and fight, what kind of book to read!" he threw his black leather boots out of the way, and in an extremely comfortable position, he reclined on the bed, his head resting on a stack of thick quilts. Because his legs were too long, he was still hanging on the blanket on the ground.

"Oh, oh, it's the overlord in the academy......" Hua Congee laughed, let out a long breath, and looked at the ceiling.

Worried about her, she asked, "Sister, where is your bed? I'll just sleep with you!"

"What, are you sure, sister, are you sure you want to sleep with me?" the tone was playful, and even with an exaggerated, lustful expression. For a moment, Hua Congee almost thought that the second stupid sister was a prodigal son, at least a flower thief or something, or something.

The second stupid sister's slender Danfeng eyes were squinted into a line, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she was picked up into an oblique, up and down, and even looked inside and out: "Tut, it stinks to death!" Sister, do you know that last night, in the cage, I didn't close my eyes all night, but why?"

"Why? To ...... to operate on me?"

"Well, it's nothing. Guan Jian is stinky, you know, stinky, my sister is afraid that she hasn't taken a bath for more than half a year, right?"

"Pour, it didn't take that long......" Hua Congee dragged and blushed.

"Having said that, my sister came from the country of Mojue. What do you do for a living?" The second silly sister looked at her flower porridge sister with interest, although her skin was dirty, but it felt very smooth and greasy.

Very good touch.

"No, I'm not from the Demon Jue Kingdom!" Hua Congee suddenly froze, her head tilted in the direction of the door, and her eyes flashed like a spirit fox were full of hostility, and the frost flowers condensed into ice ballast, which clicked and clicked.

"They are blind...... The fabricated ......" Hua Congee said a word of denial for a long time.

"The slave family listened to you shouting 'Qingshan' and 'Qingshan' in your dream in the middle of the night, crying for a while and laughing for a while, and for a while for a father and a mother, it must be related to your life experience!"

The second fool said as he took off his shoes and went to bed, but he didn't pay attention to Hua Congee's expression.

When she finished speaking, she didn't answer for a long time. When I looked back, the flower porridge had retreated to the door.

"Sister, what's wrong with you! I'm just nagging, I said something wrong, I should hit ......" The second fool was completely stupid, rubbing his forehead up and down, rubbing his hands, I don't know how it was wrong; "Good sister, you beat me; the second stupid sister is very stupid!"

"Don't cry. Sister Hua Congee, the slave family will not dare in the future, that's it!" The second fool was so anxious that he didn't know where to put his hands, and finally he couldn't help but hug his sister into his arms, and coaxed him warmly.

......

"Little bird, little bird!" The second fool leaned back and shouted out the window: "Playful child, the guests are here, don't wait outside the door, where are you going!"

After shouting a few times, the voice became louder and louder.

"Don't shout, as a subordinate, it's not good for you to ...... so loudly" Hiding her tears and stopping crying, the flower porridge stopped.

"Yes, yes-" A girl smirked and arched into the door, because the porridge was in her way, so she suffocated and entered the door, detoured, and bent over a thousand blessings: "Second silly girl, the little bird saw you bring a girl in...... I don't dare come in, for fear of ruining your good relationship with this young lady......"

"Naughty! A 'woman' came back with a girl...... What's wrong?" the word "woman" in the second fool's tone, the other side flipped his body more unscrupulously, and rushed inside to prepare for sleep. turned over the flower porridge for a while, these two fools secretly lay on the master's bed when the master was not at home, and this problem must be changed.

"So, I'm more interested in ......," the bird pouted and smiled, and waited.

It seemed that when the grand twilight was rising, the second fool said: "Go, serve the carrot lady at the door, bathe and change clothes......"

"Bathing and changing?" The little bird looked back at the flower porridge, and the woman in front of her, with a red face and a thick neck, was anxious to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The little bird is about the same size as herself, with a delicate and lovely face, and dark eyes that seem to be able to look at the flower porridge with insight into everything.

Hua Congee's hair was covered with the fine fluff of cotton, and her pants were wrapped in a red silk piece haphazardly, and it was estimated that there might be stains and mud marks on her face......

"Oh, you're the slave girl, don't you?" asked the bird inquiringly, "—the one in the iron cage." ”

When he got the approval, the little bird jumped three feet high like a child, lifted his hands of flower porridge, and spun around in place several times to celebrate the joy of reunion.

"You're really here!" Hua Congee was relieved, things may not be as unbearable as she originally thought.

"Where! It's all here, slave men, slave women, sixteen people. Except for you...... "Little bird takes a closer look at the flower porridge."

"Not true. There should still be two fools, right?" Hua Congee thought how could she lose the one who was flying on the bed.

"Yes. Are you stupid?," the bird was a little confused.

"Old acquaintances are naturally excellent. Oh, yes. Wipe her ass with medicine, didn't I give each of you a peacock dress last time, borrow her to wear it first......" After saying that, there was an even sound of breathing, and there was no sound after that.

"Good. Miss Red. ...... Sister Hua Congee ...... "The little bird is still young and childish. She wore red clothes and trousers, circled around herself, raised one foot, thought thoughtfully for a while, didn't know how to speak for a while, hissed for a long time, and finally came up with such a name.

"Follow me!" the bird reached out and pulled the cotton crumbs off the head of the porridge, pulled it and left......

...... "Okay, okay—" The second silly sister woke up, turned around and got up, and shouted out the window, "I guess Chef Ma is not here, so just ...... Forget it—"

The curtain moved.

The second fool raised his head and looked at the two people who entered the door.

Hua Congee was forced to be helpless, a peacock gauze skirt with a high collar, a number of beads shining in the shadow on her chest, a pleated tufted tufty skirt covered with pink fragrant cloud yarn, and a pair of white boots under her feet, standing at the door, still in the position just now.

Slender and tall, the slender waist is not a hand.

The eyes are like the mountains and the distant daisies, and the spring mountains above are the willows with two thin eyebrows: it is really moving, so beautiful that it is breathtaking, and it is confusing......

"No! hiss-" The second fool had a surprised expression on his face, and he only knew how to repeat this sentence for a while.

"You ......" I vaguely heard her swallow a few salivas, and saw her get up and paced over, and circled around him again, not knowing what the 'no' in his mouth meant no.

Hua Congee "Teng-" blushed again.

"The clothes and shoes are okay, but there seems to be something wrong with this head...... Earrings, studs—hey, you don't have pierced ears for a girl, look at me, once I was angry, and hit it a slippery one, you see—" She leaned down and brushed the hair from her ears for her sister to see!

"Oh, yes, yes......" When she spoke, the cool breath of the plow rushed out of her mouth and nose hit the earlobe of the flower porridge, and the strange feeling made my sister hide, and her body leaned out, in fact, she didn't dare to look at it at all.

"Oh. The slave family knows, there is something missing...... "She slowly dragged a pair of black slippers, one leaped over the edge of the bed to get something, and then leaped and slid behind her sister.

A cold and silky thing was supported by his hands, and there was a lake blue in front of him, and the thing slid over his eyes and covered his mouth and nose, a little big, and he pulled the strap on it and tied it tightly behind his sister's head.

"Alright. In this way, the two of us are talented men and women, one life and one couple, how good it is......" The flower porridge was still sandwiched under the armpit of the second fool, and the second fool actually changed into a man's clothes.

Silver-gray robes, masculine and magnificent. I also put on a towel like flower porridge.

Going out one by one, he climbed onto the roof, and rushed to the top of a few eaves, but it didn't affect many others, and the ten thousand cloud lanterns fell to the ground in a row.

On the ghost market, people come and go, merchants gather, and the ghosts and evil spirits have just passed, and all kinds of waste are waiting to be revived, but it still does not prevent everyone from eating, drinking and having fun under limited resources.

This ghost city is located in the southeast of the imperial palace wall in Tianyu City, on the pontoon bridge of the Jiangyang Shenhe River, and inside the Baike boat.

The voices of the people are boiling, the pets are exquisite, the beasts are noisy, and even the emperor of the Demon Jue Kingdom ordered people to have a palace lamp lit every few zhang......

Therefore, this commercial street has been raised early in the past ten years, and there is no one during the day, and the lights are bright all night at night.

...... As far as the eye can see from the top of the wooden bridge, under the fence, a dignified soup flows, and the unjust souls and dead ghosts under the riverbed can be regarded as having a decent end.

After ten years of tribulation, when he was a child, Hua Congee entered Tianyu City with his father, and at that time, there was no food and water, and Jiang Yangshenhe had already become a dry and cracked yellow sand bed...... There is no monument or grave......

"Sister, Sister Flower Porridge...... We two masked men, the slave family will teach you how to eat......" Seeing my sister looking at the river on the bridge railing in a daze, the second stupid sister pulled her shoulder and teased her;

"Do you want this?"

"To ......"

"Where's the sugar gourd—"

"Double stick brown too. ”

There are no stars and no moon in the sky, and the autumn breeze is slightly cool. Holding sugar melons, tofu skewers, beef jerky, popcorn, glutinous rice cakes, and double-skin milk that were popular during the disaster, they were handed over to Ling'er in the same way, until the left and right hands of the porridge were withdrawn like scarecrows in the autumn field, and they couldn't hold it.

...... The second stupid sister turned her face in the shadows, holding all the stocks in one hand, and picking a long bamboo skewer with the other, on which were skewered glutinous rice cakes, meatballs, small sesame candy sticks, and a piece of stinky tofu-

Hua Congee's eyes widened, frowning, from the fifth watch in the morning to now, there was not a drop of water, at the beginning of the stomach was still growling, and now it is already too hungry.

I saw the second stupid sister on the bridge, the right hand of the wind bamboo skewer shake, the top of the bamboo skewer a curve out of the lot;

"Come, you can give it a try—" But when he looked back at his sister, he was immediately sick, turned his head to make sure that his sister's hands were empty, got up and jumped on the railing, looked down the river, and made sure that his sister had not hidden something to coax him. Then he laughed, laughed so much that tears flowed, choked, coughed a few more times, stopped, and changed his breath before saying, "You are the reincarnation of a starving ghost—why don't you move your mouth, and it disappears in an instant?"

"You're the masked ghost—"

"Sister, are you happy?"

"Happy! Happy ghost - but who are you!"

"Whatever, it's good to be together and be happy, nothing else matters!" he said, and gave some more to the flower porridge, and continued to lift the face towel while dancing in the wind, and threw it to catch it with his mouth.