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Then I started a fire and started cooking.

The edamame is washed beforehand, just pour it from the bag into the pot and add water.

The earthen stove used for burning the fire is actually a common thing in the countryside in this area, and it is very common, but because of the difference in fuel, it was instructed by the king cat to make some changes in the windproof measures.

The fire in the earthen stove is burning vigorously, and the flame is also green, because the firewood used to burn the fire is a bit special.

As the fire rises, the tent of the stall, which is made up of tarpaulins and bamboo shelves, gradually warms up and the pot begins to steam.

After a while, the rain began to fall, and the rain was not heavy, but it was very long, and it seemed that it would not stop for a while.

When the edamame was cooked, I got up and took the pot aside and lifted the lid to let it cool down as quickly as possible.

Then hang the cat's eye lamp outside, and there is firewood lighting inside, although it is flickering, it is also very suitable for the occasion.

At this time, a call came from outside:

"Is there anybody? Is there anybody in there?"

I hurriedly replied, "Who? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain was lifted, and two people jumped in one after the other, one with a coat on his head, and the other behind him drenched from top to bottom, a young man who looked about the same age as me.

It wasn't until I took off my coat that I could see that the one who came first was actually a girl, and from the intimacy of the two, it was clear that they were a pair of lovers.

I saw the girl chuckling and constantly helping the boy wipe the rain from his face.

The boy gently pushed her hand away, and was about to speak to explain the matter to me first.

This scene made people's hearts feel warm involuntarily, and I waved his hand so that he didn't have to explain anymore, understand.

The girl grabbed the conversation and muttered, while the boy put on his coat and smiled as the girl spoke.

I gave up my place in good interest, and told them to quickly add firewood so that they could bake their clothes so that they would not catch a cold.

The couple didn't say much, but immediately followed my words, sat down near the fire, took some firewood, lit it, and began to roast it.

The rain was still falling. After a while, there was a sudden sound of crackling horns and running wildly in the muddy water outside, and there seemed to be more than one or two people.

I was about to get up and go to the door to stop me, but I was too late!

The curtains were lifted one after the other, as if several people had come in at once, but in spite of the constant movement of figures on the tarpaulin, illuminated by the cat's eye lamp, only me and the couple could be seen in the canopy.

I frowned and counted, there were four figures, one by one moving towards the stove.

The boys and girls who came first immediately changed color, and the boy looked up with boldness. The girl, frightened, was already burrowing into the boy's arms, and the two snuggled up tighter and moved inward.

Judging from the silhouette of the shadows, the four new figures were clearly men, and they sat down.

They happened to be sitting in a place where the cat's eye light couldn't shine, so they didn't have a shadow.

They laughed loudly and cursed at the weather, and it sounded like they were shaking the water on their bodies so hard that every now and then droplets splashed on my face.

But they only hear their voices and don't see them!

At this time, the light of the fire in the earthen stove flickered, and from time to time these figures were reflected on the rain cloth, and then superimposed on the light from the cat's eye lamp, which seemed a little blurry, and appeared and disappeared from time to time.

How to put it, this scene is like watching an old black and white movie from a distance, and it is like acting in a shadow puppet show.

Extremely unrecognizable.

At the same time, the four visitors are talking loudly, as if they are dubbing their body movements, but the two are not in harmony.

Then they laughed and laughed aloud as if it were their own home, and I, the host, became a guest and was squeezed into the outer ring of the stove.

I didn't say much, though, just went to the door to watch the rain and then lowered the curtain.

Looking back, the two lovers were still snuggling up to each other, and the boy had simply covered the girl with his coat, and the four visitors apparently had only discovered the girl's existence at this time, and several of them began to whisper to each other.

I found a place to sit down by myself, and I couldn't help but sneer in my heart as I watched the scene in front of me.

It was almost midnight.

Among the four invisible guests, suddenly a loud voice was speaking to me: "Brother, you are a local, right?"

I replied faintly, yes.

"Oh, that's a good feeling! We lonely ghosts who came from afar, it's really miserable!"

I didn't answer him.

He said in a loud voice: "Damn, I haven't tried it for a long time, and my intestines are about to rust!"

The other three burst into laughter without hesitation.

The loud voice asked me again: "Brother has anything to eat, come to my brother on the hour, don't worry, let's pay you." ”

Three of his companions laughed maniacally again.

I said that there are edamame beans boiled in the pot, but I'm afraid it's already cold, do you want to heat it up again?

The four of them immediately said that they could not wait! It was cold and it was just not hot. As he spoke, he heard the lid of the pot be lifted and thrown behind him, and they began to scratch the edamame.

Rattling and clattering munches.

After a while, the edamame in the pot was significantly reduced, and a pile of pod shells appeared on the ground.

In the midst of this, the loud voice asked me if I had any drinks, and I told him that there was wine.

With a loud voice, his eyes glared and said, "Bring it!"

And he turned back to his companions and complained to me that I was not happy, that I had food and drink, and that I did not take it out at once, and that I did not know how the business was done, and that it was a wooden head, and that it was not at all lively.

I took the wine and handed it over, but I was accidentally squeezed by a large, cold hand.

I snatched a handful of edamame from the pot and handed it to the boy who came first, and he quickly waved his hand in fear to refuse, but I pointed to the girl who was leaning on him and pretended to be asleep, and he had to reluctantly take the edamame and whispered, "Thank you." ”

Although he took the edamame, the boy put it in his coat pocket, and he didn't dare to eat it at all!

I smiled and sat down on my stool again.

The bottle seemed to float in the air, tilting and passing around, and slowly it was about to bottom out.

It was because of the presence of girls that the four male ghosts were drunk and courageous, and they talked and laughed loudly regardless of the sky, and jokes of various colors and tastes flew all over the sky for a while.

And this pair of lovers really had nowhere to go, so they had no choice but to bury their heads and pretend to sleep.

People obviously ignored it, and the four male ghosts were of course very boring, but they still refused to give up.

Apparently it was the leading voice that came up with the idea.

Listening to the sound of "popping" one by one, the boy's mouth grinned and his shoulders slanted, obviously being slapped heavily by the ghost.

Then I heard a shrieked creature laughing and saying,

"Oh, this brother, everyone is a young person, don't always be busy 'sleeping', the days are still long! Why don't we talk together and exchange feelings, brothers can go to the cave room when the time comes, ahhahaha!"

The three companions laughed again.

I couldn't help it, so I said, "Have you made enough trouble?"