Even if it is said that there is no store in front of the village and behind the palace, there is almost no difference between day and night, quiet and deserted, but you can take a stroll in the vegetable garden, swing to feel the warmth hidden in the north wind, and enjoy the night under the moon in front of the flowers. However, the slippery ghost only likes to sleep, and since Zou Zhou took Qingyang out of the door, he has been nesting in the room and has never come out.

After nearly a day's sleep, the slippery head looked sideways out the window.

The edge of the window was trimmed with gold, and it shimmered, almost blinding the two presbyopia eyes of the slippery man. He slowly lifted the quilt and sat up and walked to the window, not tall enough to take a small bench, stood up, pinched his beard and shouted: "The scenery here is really wonderful." ”

It was a nice sunny and cloudless day, but suddenly there was a quiet snowfall, and when the slippery head woke up, he saw that the sun was about to sink below the horizon.

At this time, Manzhu put down the snow hat he was wearing, and it can be seen that he curled up his long black hair, and inserted a hairpin with bamboo leaves and two crystals in his heart, wearing a crane with a big red feather crepe and white-faced fox skin, kicking a pair of small leather boots, holding a bamboo basket in one hand and holding a pot of daughter red in the other, just walking at the door of the Palace of Impermanence, there was no response when he knocked on the door, and the same was true for two knocks and three knocks, Manzhu simply put everything on the snow, and pushed it with both hands, and the door opened.

I didn't see any slippery head ghost who had already smelled the aroma of wine, brushed his beard, jumped off the stool with a comfortable face in the aroma of wine, and walked towards the hall impatiently. Fang wanted to shout: Where is the smell of good wine? When the slippery ghost saw that a fair lady was coming here, he immediately put away his gluttonous appearance, but bowed politely, "May I ask who the girl is looking for here?"

Although I haven't really seen the appearance of the slippery ghost, from all the reliable hearsay, Manzhu can conclude that it is the rogue slippery ghost standing in front of me at this moment. Manju also lost her manners, saluted the slippery ghost, and replied, "My name is Manju." Man Zhuzai looked at the slippery ghost carefully but politely, recognized who it was, and said slowly: "I have heard of your name, and I know a little about you. It's amazing that you're at my friend's house today. With all due respect, I hope you get out of here as soon as possible. ”

The slippery ghost was not angry, and stood on the stool next to him, "You are much more restrained than the girl before, you said that you are friends, well, not bad." ”

Manzhu was surprised and asked, "Your Excellency has already seen Zou Zhou himself?"

The slippery ghost laughed profusely, forgot to look for wine, and nodded like pounded garlic:

"That's right. ”

After saying this, he didn't hear any other answer, and Manju turned his head to think.

Until now, he hadn't heard Zou Zhou's voice, let alone seen people, Manzhu felt strange, and looked at the slippery ghost who behaved casually, and Manzhu didn't see a little. The things he was carrying in his hand were stared at firmly by the slippery ghost, and Manzhu placed the bamboo basket on the table in front of the slippery ghost.

"I brought a roast chicken and beef ingredients, since you are here, call Zou Zhou and them to eat together." Manju opened the bamboo basket and looked at the slippery ghost.

"It seems that this time I was really lucky, I had a meal before, but I didn't expect that now there is a big meal and wine waiting for me, hahahaha. The slippery ghost said with his saliva, and after wiping it away, he continued: "That girl has already gone out with her little cub to run errands, and now there is only one old man here, girl, if you don't dislike me, you can finish eating with me." ”

After speaking, the slippery head ghost had already reached out and grabbed the golden wings, pulled them gently, took the wings and stuffed them into his mouth, without chewing too much, and swallowed them together with the bones of the belt. "Well, this roast chicken is really amazing, the meat is very delicate, it melts in your mouth when you eat it, you can taste it girl. The slippery head handed the other wing to Manju.

"No need. Manju hurriedly stepped back.

Manzhu Tian grew a good-natured face, although he had already shown disgust with the slippery ghost, the person concerned did not notice it at all, and continued to bury his head in eating.

Manzhu didn't care about the food in the bamboo basket, felt sorry for the good wine he had brewed for a hundred years, and picked up the wine jar, "You just don't care about eating and don't tell me where Zou Zhou went, I'll ask this matter myself." I'll give you some of this food. ”

The slippery ghost pretended not to hear, and the two calloused hands who ate with oil touched their faces indiscriminately in front of Manzhu without paying attention to it. It seems that Zhimanzhu is disgusted with this, so he is even more casual.

By the time the slippery ghost chased him out because of the wine, Manju had already gotten into the carriage driven by the girl Oto-wookaku and walked away. The slippery ghost only felt that it was a pity that the bottle of high-quality daughter red did not have a chance to enter his stomach. When I returned to the house, I was happy to look at the basket full of food, but I didn't feel good when I thought about the lack of wine. The petite figure of the slippery head ghost, rummaging through the hall to the bedroom to the storage room, finally thought of the kitchen, the whole body was squeezed into the cupboard, the upper floor searched for the lower floor, when the slippery head ghost held a bottle of Japanese sake, not to mention how excited he was.

The carriage was not fast or slow in the snow, and the girl who was sitting in front of her turned back again and again to see her master in a daze with her fingers, moved her body, sat close to Manzhu, and held Manzhu's hand, "Sister Manzhu, you still put on a shawl, look at your hands, they are colder than the snow outside." ”

Manzhu raised her eyes and smiled slightly, "I'm not cold, my heart is full of fire at this moment." I don't know where Zou Zhou and the others went, if they went to find Lord Enma, they would probably tell me. ”

"Sister Manzhu is looking for the adult who looked for you last time?"

"Well, that's right. Manjoo replied in a hurry.

Later, I remembered an adult who came to find my master last time, but I didn't think that my master should be so worried. What you see is true.

After Manzhu moved to Yinwuge, the girls who were familiar with taking care of her before were all transferred, and it was Yan Luo who casually sent Wan'er to Manzhu's side. Manzhu likes to be quiet and quite homely, and usually likes to paint, write, tease birds, and sit in the pavilion to do needlework...... Although it is not uncommon to go out in this way, even now, if it is not for the matter of summoning to go to the twin halls, it is generally not half a step out. Such a change, later knew the reason, as soon as she saw Manzhu, she felt that she liked it, it was the kind of like that could be a good girlfriend. So silently I will talk to Manzhu, take the initiative to say what is in my heart, and pay attention to Manzhu all the time.

It turns out that Wan'er is not wrong to like it, in front of Manzhu, she has never been a little maid or a waiter. Eat, live together, and create joy together, and only they know how happy they are.

Wan'er was worried that Manzhu's cold physique would not be able to stand the cold, so she put the shawl on Manzhu's body, and got closer, hugging Manzhu's shoulder, "Sister Manzhu picks you up, don't worry, when we return to Yinwuge, I will immediately ask Ah Pong and Ma Mian, if they don't know, I will go and ask the other ghosts, no matter what, I can find some useful news." ”

Manzhu nodded gratefully, "It's so nice for you to be late, I'm lucky to have you by my side." ”

"Where, I do this willingly for you, Sister Manzhu can rest assured. ”

Wan'er often takes the initiative to help Manzhu run errands, in order to relieve Manzhu's fatigue and boredom, sometimes she is willing to go out for a stroll at night, and bring back some delicious and fun stories to Manzhu. It is very reassuring to go out to Manju at night.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the horse stayed in the distance, eating the snow with his head down, and Wan'er helped Manzhu to get out of the car and return to the Yinwu Pavilion, and did not delay for a while to quickly reflexively run out, and stepped into the carriage again, "Big head, turn around and let's go to the intersection of Cross Ghost Street." ”

Click......

The sound of horses' hooves was very crisp on the thick ice and snow, and the night shook his head left and right and searched with his eyes.

Ah Pong is also the head of the ox, serving as a patrol, patrolling and arresting escaped prisoners, and if it is peaceful, he will guard the gate of the underworld or the twin halls.

Lately, there have been no big or small things, and the prisoners in hell are quite peaceful, but the great thing is that occasionally one or two prisoners have a hot head, and they whimsically feel that they can escape from prison. With only one mountain in the area, the prisoners obediently returned to their rightful place.

In this way, it is quite leisurely, and the two of them are shopping, although they don't know what to buy, and it is also pleasant to take a walk.

"Silly horse, stop. ”

The black horse called the big head stopped at a distance of an arm's arm, and the snow slag on the raised front hooves was thrown on Ah Pang's face, and Ama flashed quickly and looked at Ah Pang's embarrassed and stupid smile.

Late in the evening, she couldn't laugh or cry, and got out of the carriage, "Don't laugh at the silly horsehead, I have something very important to ask you about now, do you see Master Xie Bi'an or a short-haired, handsome little adult?"

After Ah Pang patted the snow slag on his body, he stared at Amma, who was also confused, and began to scratch his ears and cheeks, but Ama was not as confused, and his blurred little eyes gradually became clear. It's just to watch the night, and the next second is like patting the two heads hard.

"I think you think about it, and I don't know that I think you two are constipated. ”

Seeing that the two of them were flushed, they sometimes spoke, and they were also funny when they spoke at night.

"Your mouth is so bad at night, we both thought. ”

"It's just, no matter where you hang around, it's not wave after wave, we can do it all?"

The Amati brothers also explained for themselves.

"There's no hope for you guys, so I'm going to ask the other ghosts now. ”

Wan'er rode directly on the horse this time, and Ama finally thought of something, stopped in front of the horse, and the big head stopped obediently when he saw it.

"In the middle of last night I saw a little ghost walking in the direction of the barren grassland, and I was rushing home and didn't come forward to see what was going on. Could it be that you know each other later?"

When Ama said this, Ah Pang also remembered, "Yes, yes, that's right, my eyes are better than Amma, and that back is very similar to the little ghost who followed behind the two adults of black and white impermanence before." ”

Smile knowingly, wave the whip, "Drive!"