A wooden sign was hung in front of the village chief's house:

"Tianhe spiritual water, the upper realm of the spiritual water, is better than the spiritual water of the spiritual stone well. One drop is worth 10,000 drops. The pain of the disaster is unspeakable, and it is washed - please take a bath with the spiritual water of Tianhe!"

There is also a line of red letters underneath: "Attention!

Shamrock stood in front of the bulletin board and read the words on the village wooden sign word by word: "Well, the village chief's advertisement is very good!

Now, the village chief's house has been converted into a bathhouse, and the men go to the left side of the house to wash, and the women go to the right side of the house to wash.

In each of the two rooms are two large bathtubs made of cedar wood.

There was already a long queue at the door.

The villagers looked impatiently eager to go into the house and take a bath.

A chubby young man, with a simple expression, wearing a white short coat, green knee-length shorts, a bright red cloth belt tied around his waist, short hair surrounded by a red headband, and his roots rushed to the sky, looking like a cabbage growing towards the sky from a distance.

He was beckoning to the villagers: "Men go to the left, women go to the right! Don't go wrong!"

"Hey, hey!" He suddenly shook off his two fat legs, staggered to the door of the house on the left, and grabbed Aunt Tian, who was about to step in, "Aunt Tian, you have entered the wrong house!"

"What?" Aunt Tian turned around.

The young man pointed to the bulletin board at the door: "It's written over there!

Aunt Tian shook her head and said loudly: "I can't read!"

The young man patiently explained: "The man goes into the room on the left, and the woman goes into the room on the right!"

Aunt Tian stretched out her ears: "My ears are a little back, young man, what are you talking about?"

The young man had no choice but to say loudly, "I said, "I said, the man went into the room on the left to take a bath, and the woman went into the room on the right to take a bath!"

"Oh. Aunt Tian nodded, this time she finally understood, and walked to the room on the right, while not forgetting to say: "Young man, why are you talking so loudly?

The young man shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Aunt Tian walked to the door of the inner room on the right, raised her feet and was about to step in, but she might as well be stopped by someone again.

She looked at it and saw that it was a girl.

"Hey, this girl, you look so handsome, but you have some eyes!" Aunt Tian looked the girl up and down.

"I'm new to the village. Bai Qianyu said kindly.

She brought Aunt Tian to the gate.

"Aunt Tian, I am very particular about this day, I must prepare clean towels and a neat change of clothes in advance, and before you go in, you must take off your shoes and dirty clothes!"

"It's so troublesome!" Aunt Tian frowned.

When the villagers who were queuing up heard this, they also shouted.

But trouble is trouble, and they are still willing to cooperate with the Tianhe spiritual water.

Fortunately, the village chief had already ordered people to prepare dozens of clean towels and dozens of sets of clean clothes in advance, and put them at the door, and anyone who wanted to go in to take a bath must first take off their shoes at the door, change into a bathrobe, and then receive a white towel, and the men went to the left room to take a bath, and the women went to the right room to take a bath.

After everyone takes a bath, the clover will go in and pour the water that has been dripped into the Tianhe spiritual water in advance into the large bathtub by the water diversion method.

Everyone stood outside the door, one by one, waiting, and the people inside were finished washing, and the next one went in.

When the people came out after washing, they were all refreshed, light and healthy, and their bodies were full of fragrance, and the whole person looked as if he was ten years younger, and he even walked briskly.

An old man with rheumatism, who could barely walk his legs, went in, and after a while, threw away his crutches and walked out the door like a young man.

A sallow-faced young man who kept coughing went in and came out with a red face, and the cough was completely cured.

Even Aunt Tian, who had some ears behind her ears and often shouted that she had done too much farm work and had low back pain, went in and said happily when she came out: "My ears are gone, my back is no longer painful, this day the river spirit water is so magical!"

Bai Qianyu felt that at this time, it should be accompanied by a voiceover: "Tianhe brand spiritual water, cure all diseases, whether you are young or old, whether you are sick, or taking medicine, as long as you drop a drop, your ears are not back, your eyes are not dazzled, your waist is not painful, your legs and feet are good, and even the perennial cough can be cured! The purest and pollution-free Tianhe spiritual water from the heavenly realm, the top high-quality water source of the Three Realms, is now sold at a special price, as long as a drop, a drop of 888 yuan, you can bring your health home! Stock is limited, hurry up and call the bottom of the screen* Phone, first buy, first served!"

(sighs...... When will she be able to go back to the real world where there is TV and drama? ）

Bai Qianyu thought a little distressed.

At this time, the people who were still queuing outside looked at the people who came out of it with envy, and waited even more anxiously, thinking about when it would be their turn.

Bai Qianyu stood at the door, handing out towels and bathrobes to those who entered one by one, and supervising them to take off their dirty shoes and clothes.

Then, she crouched down and carefully examined the soles of everyone's shoes, smelling the smell of their clothes.

Wei Xiao walked over: "You want to find clues from their shoes and clothes?"

"Well," Bai Qianyu nodded: "Since the werewolf is following Uncle Wu in the back hills, then he is the same as Uncle Wu, his shoes are stained with the black soil of the back hills, and his clothes must also have the smell of Houttuynia cordata!"

"But just the black dirt on the soles of the shoes, or the fishy smell on the clothes, is not enough to determine that the murderer is the murderer," the god will be very cooperative this time, and his face is rare and pleasant: "Maybe any family will loosen the soil, and the black soil in the ground will be turned out, or they will kill fish and eat it, and their bodies will be stained with a fishy smell similar to Houttuynia cordata." ”

Bai Qianyu rummaged through a pile of cloth shoes and dirty clothes, and said: "Only the soles of the shoes have black soil, or only the clothes have a fishy smell, maybe the murderer cannot be confirmed, but if a person's soles and clothes have both these two things, then it is almost certain that this person is the murderer, that is, the werewolf who hid among the villagers and killed Uncle Wu!"

She suddenly lifted a pair of shoes and a black dress: "That's this person!"

The shoes and clothes in her hand looked like a man's, and judging from the size, this man's stature was not tall - very much in line with Wei Xiao's judgment of this werewolf's size.

Bai Qianyu brought the shoes and clothes to the village chief and asked the village chief to identify: "Village chief, look, which villager's shoes and clothes are these?"

The village chief hurriedly took out reading glasses from his cloth pocket and carefully identified them.

As soon as the reading glasses were put on, the eyes were even more spent.

Only then did the village chief remember that his eyes were no longer old, and quickly threw away his reading glasses.

The sharp-eyed villager next to him shouted, "Isn't this the little crow's clothes and shoes?"

Aunt Tian on the side also nodded again and again: "Isn't it, I saw the little crow wearing this black cloth dress early this morning, and joked with him that it was unlucky to wear black early in the morning!"

On the black cloth dress, a big orange sunflower flower was embroidered, which was very eye-catching.

Bai Qianyu looked back at the village chief, and the village chief nodded in agreement.

"Little crow?" Bai Qianyu frowned and thought about it: "Isn't it the little villager who shouted for everyone to avenge Uncle Wu?"

"Yes!" several villagers nodded, and at the same time said hatefully: "I can't imagine that this person who pretends to be a thief and shouts to catch a thief is the murderer of Uncle Wu, the real werewolf!"

Their fists clenched.

——At this time, the owner of the clothes, the little crow, was sitting comfortably in the wide and comfortable cedar wood bathtub, soaking in the bath, humming an out-of-tune mountain song in his mouth: "The mountain road here has eighteen bends, the waterway here has nine links, and the ...... here here"

After he took a shower, wiped his body with a clean white towel, and then changed into a neat and soft white cotton shirt and pants, he shouted coolly: "Meizizi!"

Clover was guarding outside the bathhouse and almost collapsed when she listened: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" What kind of errand did this little white girl arrange, let me give people a fairy grass to give people bath water, not to mention, but also to listen to such a beautiful song!"

Fortunately, the little crow finally finished singing, changed his clothes and walked out of the door.

As soon as he walked out of the door, a hoe, shovel, and stick greeted him outside the door!