So there were tourists outside the house, and the machine car was parked directly opposite the gate, and the two sat side by side in the trunk, and opened the curtain to look at it for a long time.

And there is nothing to see.

The new house that has not been in existence for 20 years, the exquisite craftsmanship of the craftsmen and masters is as new as ever, and the staircase gate and wall are still magnificent, and there is no sense of story that has time to settle down at a glance.

About their feelings, Hu Qing said that it was - a copycat.

The Lord of the Sundial Pavilion paid attention to Chunluo's expression, and saw that she was really bored and bored, and now he really confirmed that she didn't care about the past at all.

"Let's go, let's take a look."

Chunluo sighed, but remembered something: "By the way, the owner of this new house is known to Chun Yan." In the past, when Chun Yan didn't know his life experience, he was almost killed, oh, in the Yunyu Forest outside Baopingfang. The woman saved him. I bought this place by mistake and built a home, which is really a wonderful fate. I guess Chun Yan is playing with her. ”

Pavilion Lord: "Oh? And this thing. Should we come to thank us? After all, you are his sister and his parent. ”

"Forget it. Baopingfang should still be investigating the murderer of the Chun family. And my reputation is not good, so it's better not to disturb her. ”

She is not a righteous and bright character in the monk world, not to mention that everyone shouts and beats, but she is also not popular with good people.

As soon as the machine car turned, the two went to play somewhere else.

Hu Qing didn't know that her house was almost a visitor at night, but she was meditating in the refining room, but she was practicing the Spring Divine Technique. Penetrate the divine consciousness from the earth fire, and the invisible divine consciousness is divided into bundles and wisps along the path of the flame to the ground, and when it encounters a fork, it spreads out, and each reconnoitre.

Fire, she needs good fire, good fire without fire poison, perhaps, can be found from the ground.

I don't know what's going on outside.

But Hu Huahua slept on his back on his big bed. He rolled over when the machine car stopped across the gate, and he turned over again when the machine car left.

Well, it's really idle to not sleep at night.

Oh, no, ghosts only cultivate at night - why are you running to the gate of his house? Still idle.

The machine car carried the two of them around the borders of Baopingfang, and Chunluo slowly recalled some of the scenery of the old days, and gradually became interested, pointing and introducing to his sweetheart, with more words and smiles.

"After crossing this bridge, it is the mortal zone. I used to come here when I was a child, and only here did children look up to me with envy and jealousy. Chunluo didn't feel embarrassed at all when he recalled his childish behavior when he was a child: "Those mortal children who can't cultivate. In the face of them, I have a sense of superiority. ”

Then when I was being bullied, I told myself over and over again: I am also a monk, and I will compare you all to you in the future.

At that time, she couldn't imagine that she would not compare everyone to the bottom, but kill them all.

She tilted her head slightly and squinted her eyes, and finally nodded affirmatively: "That's right, I killed all the children of the Chun family who bullied me, and I didn't let go of any of them." Even if he got married, I also found and killed him. ”

She said murderous words lightly, as if to say that she ate cleanly and did not waste a grain of rice.

The lord of the Pavilion beside him did not feel that she was cruel, nor did he express mercy, she said it easily, and he listened plainly.

I just couldn't help but ask her curiously: "What if you find that there is one missing, and you can't find it?" ”

“.”

Chunluo didn't answer, but she couldn't help but pick her nails when she thought of that situation, ah, that would really force her to death.

Thankfully not. Thanks to the Chun family for holding their children and grandchildren together, and not marrying far away, thank God.

When the two arrived in the mortal area, there was actually nothing to see. Most places are dark. It is far less lively than the monks' side, and the energy and physical strength of mortals are limited, and most of them still maintain the habit of resting at sunrise and sunset. At this point in time, it is the time of sleep.

But there are also people who wander in the middle of the night, some people toil, some people who have fun, and there are - food stalls.

A food stall selling churros and soy milk.

With the fire spirit root, there is no need to consider the heat preservation of fritters and soy milk, and the goods he gave him maintain the temperature of the best taste, and he has to sell them out before going back.

Some of them have already been sold, but there are still many more, and it is estimated that they will be sold by dawn as soon as they are sold early.

He didn't wronged himself, and when he saw that no one came to serve him soy milk, he ate fried dough sticks and his face was oily.

In this dreary night, the moon has gone nowhere, the candlelight behind the transparent cover is dim, and the pretty lad is not graceful to eat, and the temptation is to want the same food.

The machine car stopped not far away, the two got down and walked over, and Chunluo whispered: "It seems that a kind of food I ate when I was a child looks different." ”

Hu Zhuo saw someone coming this way, and quickly put away his use, revealing a kind and beckoning smile: "Guest officer-"

He was taken aback by the gaze of the lord of the Sundial Pavilion, and then rejoiced: "Please sit down, please sit." ”

The lord of the Sundial Pavilion understood: "Have you been to the Thousand Machines Pavilion?" ”

Hu Zhuo nodded again and again: "Soy milk fritters, two portions." Wait a minute, I still have a little stir-fry here, and I'll come right away. ”

There were three small tables in total, the two of them picked one and sat down, and the young man who watched the spirit brought them two large bowls of soybean milk and two small baskets of fried dough sticks, and then took out a small stove and put it on the pot, and released a table to take out vegetables, meat, eggs, and various seasonings.

The knife is chopped up, and the shredded meat is heated with oil.

The Lord of the Sundial Pavilion looked at him in amazement: "You are a monk, how can you go to a place where mortals live to do this?" How many spirit beads can you earn? These ingredients are all good, I'm afraid I'm going to lose money. ”

Hu Zhuo slammed the frying spoon and smiled at him: "Occasionally, occasionally." ”

The Lord of the Sundial Pavilion nodded, that is to seek enlightenment, many monks like to enlighten in the lights of ten thousand homes.

But this young man doesn't look big, and he understands life a little early.

Hu Zhuo quickly fried two side dishes, one in each hand, respectfully placed them in front of the two, and then nodded and smiled.

Chunluo looked at him, and was deeply stimulated by his admiration and admiration, since he came to Baopingfang, her man was coveted by a group of men!

I took a bite of the fritters, which were crispy and soft, and after a few hard chews, my mouth was full of fragrance.

The lord of the sundial pavilion smiled: "The little boss is going to have a treat?" ”

Hu Zhuo laughed like a rotten flower: "I please, I please." Ah no, side dishes I'll please. You still have to charge money for fritters and soy milk. Thanks to your patronage, two spirit stones. ”

The Pavilion Lord sneered.

Chunluo is not happy, she has not been away from Baopingfang for many years, this price is unreasonable.

"Are you selling snacks and collecting spirit stones in the mortal area? How many mortals spend spirit stones? ”

She took off her veil as she ate, and the guy didn't know her anyway. At this time, the face is flat, which is very scary.

Hu Zhuo sighed and patted his head: "It's wrong, twenty spirit beads." ”