That night, Zhang Yu left strongly in Yuan Yuan's face full of resentment.

My heart was like numbness, and I was not in the mood to practice, so I fell asleep, knowing that the sun would shine into the house the next day before I woke up.

Zhang Yu hurriedly got dressed, opened the door and walked to the living room, but unexpectedly found that Wen Ya was wearing an apron and walked out with a plate of scrambled eggs with a happy expression, and sniffed the plate with a satisfied expression.

"When did you come?" Zhang Yu asked happily.

Wen Ya came back to her senses and couldn't help but be surprised when she saw Zhang Yu and said, "I came in the morning, I didn't disturb you when I saw you sleeping, come and try the fried eggs I made." ”

"Oh?" Zhang Yu walked over curiously, when he saw the fried eggs on the plate, he couldn't help but be surprised, only to see that the eggs were fried very attractively, golden and fragrant, he looked at Wen Ya in an apron and a shovel in surprise, only to see her raise her slender and white neck and say proudly: "I made it myself." ”

"Hurry up and try it, there are surprises. Wen Ya said proudly.

Zhang Yu nodded, took the chopsticks handed over by Wen Ya, picked up a piece of fried egg and stuffed it into his mouth, and his eyes widened all of a sudden.

"What's wrong, isn't it delicious?What is the expression of staring eyes?" Wen Ya stared at Zhang Yu's expression and couldn't help asking.

"It's delicious, and the things made by Wen Ya are the best. Saying that, Zhang Yu pretended to be very excited, picked up another piece of fried egg and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Great, no surprise, no surprise? I'll serve the other dishes. Wen Ya said excitedly.

As soon as she turned around and went to the kitchen, Zhang Yu spit out the omelette in his mouth, he grabbed a glass of water and poured it, he wanted to ask Wen Ya a word, do you sell salt at home?

When I picked up the plate, I saw that the salt grains on the surface of the omelette were extremely uneven.

He sighed speechlessly, it seems that Wen Ya still needs more training in cooking, and after Zhang Yu tasted all the dishes with a frown, Zhang Yu, who was deeply tortured by salt, couldn't help but pull Wen Ya away from the food.

"I'm going to have to go out for a while this time. Just as Wen Ya was about to stuff "food" in his mouth, Zhang Yu hurriedly said.

"Oh, go out, go there?" Wen Ya was stunned, stopped the movement in her hand, and asked curiously.

"The appointment is here. Zhang Yu took out the order and handed it over, Wen Ya took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Three months, isn't it!" Wen Ya looked at the order, and her face turned pale.

"No way, it's impossible not to go. Zhang Yu explained helplessly.

"Then go ahead, I will support you in whatever you do. Although Wen Ya is reluctant to give up, a man's career is the most important.

In the next few days, Zhang Yu took out a lot of time to accompany Wen Ya every day and go shopping together, Wen Ya also took a few days off, and the two couldn't wait to be together all the time.

Until Wen Ya sent Zhang Yu onto the train with tears in her eyes, and waved her hand to see Zhang Yu's train disappear.

Zhang Yu checked the map and found that the address on the appointment was particularly remote, and after taking the train, he had to change cars to arrive.

Zhang Yu took the train for a long time, and then took the car to a small town, which looked particularly desolate, and occasionally saw a few pedestrians hurrying on the street.

At this time, it was already afternoon, and in order to hurry, Zhang Yu deliberately went to the bus station to buy a ticket for the last train.

Looking at the time, it would take more than an hour for the train to leave, so he bought a bucket of instant noodles and ham sausages and sat in the waiting room to eat and wait.

This waiting room is very old, the plastering on the walls is falling off in large pieces, and only a few of the more than ten rows of benches in the waiting room can sit people. There were relatively few people on the last train, except for Zhang Yu waiting, there was a mother holding a child not far away, and an elderly couple.

Zhang Yu went to pick up some hot water and soaked the instant noodles, and at this time, an old man with a wrinkled face hugged his arms and walked slowly in front of Zhang Yu, his eyes staring at the instant noodles in his hand.

"Uncle, you're hungry, I've got this for you. Zhang Yu saw that the old man was staring at the instant noodles without speaking, so he handed over the instant noodles in his hand.

The old man was also strange, he didn't shirk it, he didn't care if the noodles were hot or not, he took the instant noodles and ate them when he opened the lid, and the smell was steaming and sucking.

Seeing that he was eating well, Zhang Yu turned around and went out to buy a bucket of instant noodles.

"Young man, it's the first time you've gone out for a long time, right?" After eating instant noodles, the old man's wrinkles also unfolded a lot, and he wiped his mouth and said.

"Yes!" Zhang Yu smiled and nodded.

"Alas, the lad advises you to walk less at night, for our roads here are not so clean. The old man hesitated for a moment, and finally said, his words were particularly vague, making Zhang Yu's brows furrow.

"Uncle, what do you mean? Why can't I understand it?"

"It's not interesting, it's so late today, you'd better rest in town for the night and set off the next day. I also kindly persuaded you because of your bowl of instant noodles, as for whether you listen or not, that's your business, okay, the old man still has something to do, so let's go first. After the old man finished speaking, he ignored Zhang Yu's shouting, turned around and left the waiting room.

Seeing his figure disappear into the distance, Zhang Yu reacted and thought about the meaning of the old man's words.

What are the dangers along the way? Could it be that there is a robbery? That is a good feeling, by the way, try the silver needle, he still has a few acupuncture points The function of the acupuncture points is not very clear.

After eating the noodles, the bus arrived slowly, an old yellow old-fashioned town-level bus.

As soon as Zhang Yu got in the car, he felt that something was wrong, and the atmosphere in the car was miserable and extremely uncomfortable. Zhang Yu glanced at the driver and found that the driver was a young man with a pale face, and he was extremely uncomfortable just by looking at it.

He casually found a place to sit down, looked at it with the Yin-Yang Pupil Technique, and unexpectedly didn't find anything special.

Looking around, Zhang Yu muttered in his heart, could it be that he felt that there was a problem, and then the mother and son and the elderly couple also got into the car, and after waiting for a while, five young people got into the car, and tattoos were faintly visible on their arms.

Soon it was time to leave, and the bus slowly drove out of the station and headed for its destination.

After driving for more than ten minutes, the people on both sides of the road gradually thinned out, and the buses were almost all running through the mountains.

Zhang Yu paid attention to those young people, could it be that this group of people was preparing to rob? I saw that they were talking and laughing, and they didn't notice Zhang Yu's attention at all.

"Have you heard, there is a tunnel more than a mile long on this road, and I heard that there are ghosts in it!"

"It sounds exciting, but we might be able to meet it too. ”

"Master, have there been many deaths in that tunnel before, and are there ghosts in it?" said the young men with a grin.

"Don't tell me, there's been a dead person in there...... suddenly the old man of the old couple said with a strange smile on his face.