Chapter 162: The Mountain Village Trip Ends

That night, Wang Xilou had a dream.

There was no logic in the dream, and she dreamed that the wind in junior high school was unreasonable, although he was already sensible like an adult even when he was five years old.

But in junior high school, especially in the second year of junior high school, I don't know why, I always like to mess with myself, and I was often angry with her at that time, Wang Xilou was always at a loss, and I felt that the relationship between the two was getting worse and worse, and I was sad to death.

In the dream, she pickled duck eggs, used them to make seaweed soup, brought them out, and shouted that the wind on the second floor had come down to eat unreasonably.

After the wind came down unreasonably, he asked her for 2,000 yuan and wanted to buy a mobile phone.

Then Wang Xilou went to the cultivator's market to sell his teeth, took 8,000 yuan and came back, and went to his school the next day to give him the money.

As a result, Feng Wuli disliked her at the school gate for not making money, and the clothes she wore were dirty, which was useless.

There were other students next to them who looked at them and then watched them laugh.

It's a shame, Wang Xilou said, don't kill her outside, go back and talk about whether it's okay.

As a result, Feng didn't go back to the *** room unreasonably, and asked her not to come to school to look for him again.

Wang Xilou lowered his head with an aggrieved face beside him, seeing that he had some dirty aprons, hand sleeves, long skirts with large and small patches, black and green socks and plastic slippers, and secretly wiped his tears.

Then get angry and try to be strong.

I started pickling duck eggs, selling duck eggs, and made a lot of money at once.

Feng Wuli hugged her with a look of adoration, and said so powerful, I like you so much, the little zombie shook his head gently, smiled, and gently touched his head.

Then I woke up.

I blinked, and when I woke up, I couldn't remember clearly.

She found that the people around her were not there, and it was already dawning outside, and the wind was blowing in the morning, and she heard her uncle and aunt talking to him outside, so she quickly got up, changed her clothes, and combed her hair and went out.

The three of them were eating breakfast outside the house, watching the door suddenly open, today Wang Xilou wore a very slim black knitted sweater, light gray slacks on the lower body, originally exposed his feet and neck, but he wore a pair of white stockings and received under the trouser hem, and his hands and face were exposed.

"Why do you wear socks and slippers again?"

Feng complained unreasonably and was glared at by his aunt.

Uncle smiled and said, "Xiaolou is going to rinse his mouth and come over for breakfast, I just wanted to call you, but I didn't shout because I said that you haven't woken up yet." ”

"Didn't you sleep well last night?" My aunt also cared, but smiled.

"Huh? No, snooze, snooze. ”

She brushed her teeth and washed her face quickly, came back to sit down for breakfast, and asked her aunt how to pickle the duck eggs.

"I like to eat, I like to take a plate back."

"I want to learn how to pickle on my own." Wang Xilou joked: "It won't be my aunt's unique secret recipe, right?" ”

"What a secret recipe?"

My aunt didn't laugh angrily: "The ingredients are enough, just look at the time, but it's all farmhouse practices, and you may not be able to buy this flavor if you go online!" ”

"No wonder the food I bought is not as delicious as my aunt's cooking."

My aunt was so happy that my eyes were gone, and my uncle finished smoking a cigarette at the door, ready to sell partridges.

Shengqing stood aside, his uncle and aunt couldn't see him, he also wanted to eat a pickled duck egg, and now he looked at it with a kind of superior temperament. @精华\/Shuge Error-free Debut~~

Feng Wuli left one for him, and he couldn't eat until the old couple left.

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"They all treat you like a niece and daughter-in-law."

"I just did the math."

Wang Xilou ignored him and continued to ask his aunt about the ingredients.

"About six hundred years ago, you traveled here, I taught here, and you rested in the village for a while, and there was an iron baby herding cattle in the village at that time, and the iron baby called you fairy sister every day."

The little zombie had already guessed what the old snake demon was going to say, and his face was a little unkind.

"The uncle you are calling now is the descendant of that iron baby."

Wang Xilou took the pickled duck eggs that Feng Wuli left for him and ate them.

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Shengqing nodded and walked away: "It's okay to eat more, after all, you can't give birth to yourself." ”

It was Wang Xilou's turn again, and his face was ugly.

The wind eats silently unreasonably, silently, and eats silently.

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At that time, suona blew in the village.

The fool at the end of the village passed away last night.

Yesterday, everyone had a hunch that people who have been crazy for decades suddenly woke up, and eighty percent of them were going to go, and people really had a return to light.

A simple shed was set up below, and a few tables of eight immortals were set up, and a group of women in their forties and fifties were sitting there, including Aunt Feng Wuli, and a few teas were placed on the table.

When I went to the next village, I invited a master who did white things, and the master was in his fifties, wearing a yellow coat, and brought a seventeen or eighteen-year-old apprentice.

The little apprentice looked nervous as he watched the master wipe his sweat while reading the set of words that he had heard the cocoon.

The old master was about to cry, and he didn't find the fool's soul for a long time.

"No need to look for it, his true spirit is no longer there, just read your words well."

The ghost king-like man next to him spoke, his voice was warm, and the old master breathed a sigh of relief.

In the mountain village, the sound of suona and gongs and drums spread far away.

Some shouted, some cried, some came, some went.

In the evening, the wind was blowing the natural wind under the locust tree, moving a Taishi chair, the sun was mixed, extremely dark and extremely bright appeared on him at the same time, the wind blew, the hair and light and shadow at the corners of the clothes were shaking, looking leisurely.

In autumn, the wind is strong, and the rolled leaves drift out of the heavy mountains, and those masters of the rivers and lakes have walked a lot in the past few days, and the mountain village has gradually returned to peace.

Wang Xilou was polishing her shoes in front of the door, the sun fell on her, and at a glance, the cement floor was shiny, a little dazzling.

The mountain road was muddy, and the two pairs of shoes with the two of them were stained with a lot of yellow mud, and the mud was dried and clumped, she tried to wipe it with paper, but after wiping it clean, she now squatted in front of the door with a knife for chopping wood, and after scraping her own, she took out the unreasonable shoes and blew them.

She was a hard-working woman, and the wind sitting there watched her work there unreasonably, enjoying the shade under the tree, and felt a little guilty in her heart.

He decided to let this guilt torment himself, which was his punishment for himself.

glanced at Ban Qun, and someone in Ban Qun asked him how his condition was and whether he had improved, and then he remembered that he was on sick leave.

There are also a lot of photos of the school sports meeting that have been forwarded, and the wind has looked at it unreasonably, and the photos are basically hateful, and the actions are frozen in the very ghostly moments.

There are also good-looking ones, such as his little beauty at the same table, who is born like a fairy, and is different from a rustic old lady like Wang Xilou.

Then more and more classmates appeared like ghosts, everyone began to attack each other, and everyone in the class at a school sports meeting was detached, and the wind sighed unreasonably.

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"Little brother, let's go!" Someone over there waved at him.

Feng Wuli also waved his hand and said goodbye to the martial arts masters.

Suddenly, the mountain village was much deserted.

They all felt that they had become immortals, that is, if there was no immortal, they would not look for it, and Feng Wuli felt that they had no perseverance at all.

I took it out of my pocket and took out a piece of snake scales, I really can't see anything special, I went to the mountains with the little zombie to pick up wild vegetables yesterday.

They bought tickets for 4 p.m. and are going back today.

In the distance, Huang Mao and a few people walked down the mountain with bags on their backs, and when he looked back, this mountain boy gave him a gentle temperament, not like a mountain man at all.

"You say, isn't that man also a cultivator?"

"Can't you? Isn't there someone who is good at reconnaissance who has probed it, and the little Taoist priest sent by Shangqing to calculate it for him, it is also mediocre. ”

There was also a person next to him: "But he knows the old fairy." ”

"That old fairy lives here, and he must know the villagers in the mountains."

"Let's go, let's go."

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, after lunch, the master and apprentice locked the door of their uncle's house and prepared to go down the mountain.

Wang Xilou put on his big mountaineering bag again, Feng Wuli took it and put it in the shadow, she looked at Feng Wuli and the shadow didn't know what she was thinking.

"What are you doing?"

"What do you say is in your shadow?"

"How do I know, I haven't been in again. Error-free updates @"

"Let Suo Guan come out and ask."

"She said she didn't bother to pay attention to you."

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Lou frowned, pretending not to have this stubble: "...... How do we get to town, it's a long way. ”

"Shengqing came back by driving a motorcycle, and now ordinary people can't see him, the motorcycle belongs to us, and we drove it to the high-speed rail station to sell it."

"I don't see this old snake demon today."

"You're looking for me?" He suddenly appeared behind him.

Wang Xilou was taken aback, and then said angrily: "Scared to death, why don't you have a sound when you walk?" ”

He said as a matter of course: "You are not a human, you are a zombie, I am a ghost, it is not normal to walk without a sound." ”

"There are many truths in teaching, and there are many nonsense."

Shengqing said that she scolded well, Wang Xilou said that he was sick, and he just smiled and didn't get angry.

"Hurry up, get him out of the way, and let him chase after him."

Wang Xilou pushed the wind and walked unreasonably, and Shengqing suddenly disappeared in place.

It seems that after becoming a ghost, he has a little more abilities, and some are not too bound by the rules of physics.

Shengqing's motorcycle is also a women's motorcycle, it looks like it is some years old, and it is estimated that he bought one immediately after going down the mountain.

Feng unreasonably plugged in the key, twisted it, and glanced back at Wang Xilou, who was in a daze next to him.

She hurriedly sat down: "Let's go." ”

The mountain road is windy, the country road is covered with leaves, and sometimes some small animals come out.

Feng Wuli glanced at the rearview mirror, in the rearview mirror, half of her head appeared on her shoulder, the wind was big, she squinted her eyes, she should be laughing.

"Back then, Master drove and took this road to pick you up the mountain."

"Uncle and aunt like you. @精华\/Shuge*First Update~~"

"My aunt pulled me a few days ago and said a lot." Wang Xilou couldn't stop laughing: "She also stuffed something for me, she cares about me very much." ”

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"What was given?" The wind is unreasonable and incomprehensible.

"I don't need it."

"What's that?"

"Contraceptive."

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These old couple, what are you talking about?

Feng Wuli was a little embarrassed, he didn't want to speak, Wang Xilou was unscrupulous, and kept asking him if he wanted to go back and take it out to try, his tone was frivolous, and he looked crazy, but Feng Wuli knew that this person was the first to speak, and it was really going to be at that time, and it was estimated that there would be a group of cowards.

However, this time in the mountain village, the relationship between the two suddenly progressed rapidly, if it was put aside, Wang Xilou would definitely not be unscrupulous on this topic.

Take the high-speed train, and you can't get there until nine o'clock in the evening.

Feng was talking to the slave unreasonably, and told her to go back today, and she had to say that she would turn on the battery and come out to pick them up.

After leaving the station, I saw a Wang Xilou wearing denim shorts, a white sweatshirt, and a high ponytail, looking sweet.

"Here!" She beckoned over there.

There are a lot of people who look at her, after all, Wang Xilou's appearance is really high, and then they see another Wang Xilou.

The eye-catching degree of the two Wang Xilou is more than ten times that of one Wang Xilou.

"You can only take one person back when you turn on the battery." The wind said helplessly.

Lu Nu's eyes were shining, he couldn't hide his smile, and he couldn't take his eyes off the wind that came over: "But I miss you so much." ”

"Find a place where no one is around, and you can go first."

"Did you miss me?" The slave chased after him and asked, "Do you miss me too?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No. ”

The smile remained unchanged, "You hesitated, I knew that you must have missed me, right?" ”

"I'm right next to him, how could he miss you." Wang Xilou on the side said lightly, so that the slave body was hit hard.

But soon he regained his spirits, followed the trend and talked unreasonably, and his eyes never left him.

Finding a place where no one was, the slave entered the unreasonable shadow of the wind, and he took Wang Xilou back to the incense candle shop with the battery on.

As soon as the door was opened, a black cat pounced, meowed non-stop, kept pulling him, and then looked up at him without speaking, holding it to death.

Feng said unreasonably: "Does Xiao Ye miss me?" ”

"I don't think it's unreasonable at all."

"Yes, but I miss you so much. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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The slave went to sit on the sofa with a calm face.

"Yes, then I miss you so much."

Feng smiled unreasonably: "Sleep with me tonight." Initial update @ "

"You can't hold me down."

Wang Xilou also went to sit on the sofa with a calm face.

The kitten fluttered on Feng Wuli's body, he grabbed his two front paws and buried his face in her stomach, and Yahime resisted, but unfortunately she didn't know that what someone wanted was her little paws desperately resisting.

After playing with her for a while, the black cat was put down panting, but still followed him with cat steps.

"Lord Unreasonable Wind!" Dressed in a maid's outfit, she stood there looking at him, her tail dangling like Hot Wheels.

Feng Wuli also picked her up, and then put her down, and immediately was very happy.

"I don't know some topics here, I want to ask Lord Feng Wuli." She ran back to her room and took her first-grade workbook to Feng Wureason, which was basically a question that could be seen at a glance.

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Successfully harvested a wave of little fox worship.

The lights and TV in the living room, when I got home, I looked at everything familiar, as well as the cat and the little fox, and suddenly I felt so tired.

Stepping on the couch, the whole person became relaxed.

"You go take a shower, sweat stains my sofa."

As soon as I lay down, I was urged to take a shower again.

He didn't want to move, and was pushed off the couch.

After washing, he came out and hugged Yeji to play on the sofa, and after a while, Wang Xilou also took a bath, wearing silk pajamas with cow-style tops and pants, and walked out with wet hair.

He muttered, "Don't get water everywhere." ”

Wang Xilou looked at him blankly, has this person done any housework?

Feng Wuli was a little unbearable when he looked at his face: "In the end, it's not hard work, you mop the floor by yourself." ”

"Come and blow Master's hair."

"Go to the slave."

"Okay."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Don't listen to him for anything. Wang Xilou was helpless.

The slave took a hair dryer to blow her hair: "You are not too." ”

"I'm Master, how can I listen to him, it's he who listens to me."

The slave sneered and did not speak.

The sound of the hair dryer was too noisy, so noisy that Yeji watched TV, she went over to stop it, but was thrown out by Wang Xilou, and returned to Feng Wulan's arms pitifully.

On the roof of the incense and candle shop, a middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the starry sky.

Nothing can be seen.

It's not a monster.

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