"Fat girl?"

When Zhang Zhuo woke up, it was already dawn.

Last night, I participated in the exercises on the Enlightenment Treasure Book for the first time, and I gained a lot, and I was so excited that I couldn't sleep for a while, and I didn't fall asleep until dawn.

After all, his cultivation is still shallow, and his cultivation will not be able to do it for too long.

"Big brother, you're awake." The crisp voice revealed a hint of delight.

The fat girl must have been paying attention to the movement in the broken house, and a pair of small hands wiped it on the placket of her clothes, and ran into the house in response.

This is an ordinary rural girl in the Northern Song Dynasty.

What caught my eye was a linen shirt that didn't fit well, shabby but neat.

seemed to notice Zhang Zhuo's gaze, the fat girl was a little cramped, and her palm-sized little face was flushed, but it complemented her cowardly body, making her more delicate and cute.

Zhang Zhuo remembered that this was a feudal society more than 900 years ago, the noble and the lowly were ranked, the service position was equal, and the fat girl was dressed like this, which showed that her family was poor, so she kept staring at her, which was indeed a bit rude.

Immediately smiled apologetically: "Thank you to the fat girl for taking me here for the night, but my clothes are a little dirty, so I want to go out to buy some clothes." ”

He always felt that his modern retro style clothes were a little eye-catching.

Seeing that the eldest brother didn't look down on herself, the fat girl felt warm in her heart, and just wanted to speak, but she seemed to think of something, and she stood up.

"Big brother...... I have here a garment that I sewed for my brother, so I can ...... Here you go...... It's just ......" The fat girl took out a cloth bag out of nowhere and carefully flattened it on the ground.

One, two, three.

This should be the shroud that the fat girl made for her brother.

It's just that its style doesn't look like a shroud at all, and it's even better than what the fat girl wears herself.

The fat girl carefully held the clothes in the cloth bag in her arms, caressed them lovingly, and muttered to herself......

"This was last winter...... My brother got some kapok out of nowhere and wanted to tie me a belly pocket...... I told my brother that I lost the kapok, and he was a little disappointed, but he didn't blame me......"

It is not difficult to see that this kapok collar shirt is the first time that the fat girl has made clothes, and the stitches are crooked, but the stitches are very carefully sewn.

"Later, the fat girl knew that her brother liked the round-necked kaftan, but before the fat girl finished it, her brother grew taller and stronger...... "The fat girl put down the second dress with some reluctance.

Two tears flowed silently from the fat girl's little face.

Finally, she gently picked up a beautifully made linen-colored round-necked gown, and faintly visible, there was a gown lining it.

The fat girl held it on her chest like a treasure and refused to put it down for a long time.

She remembered how she got up early and went to the cliffs in the mountains every day to pick cliff fruits and save money to buy fabrics.

"Bao Zheng in the village said that the city Yisi buys cliff fruits, and a fruit can be sold for a copper coin...... My brother won't grow taller in the future, and he must be very comfortable in clothes made of fat girls......"

Is this the most simple wish of an ordinary child?

I don't know how many such sadness and true feelings flow in this vast river of history.

Zhang Zhuo only hated himself for being too small, but he didn't know how to comfort the fat girl, so he had to touch the fat girl's little head lovingly.

"Don't be afraid, fat girl, your brother will be fine, and the eldest brother will accompany you home in a while to meet your brother."

……

It turns out that this is the Longhu Mountain 900 years ago.

Wearing the slightly smaller round-necked kaftan made by the fat girl herself, Zhang Zhuo looks like an authentic country man.

It's just that the mountains and mountains are still there, and the streams and waterfalls are still there, but it gives Zhang Zhuo a sense of vicissitudes.

Perhaps it was like an arrow, the fat girl walked through the forest quickly, picking a few wild fruits from time to time and handing them to Zhang Zhuo, as happy as a deer.

It's just that no matter how fast the fat girl runs, Zhang Zhuo follows behind her unhurriedly, which makes the fat girl secretly surprised.

"Big brother, it's time to arrive!"

Zhang Zhuo looked up and saw that the mountains and rivers hugging the fields faintly surrounded the village, like a paradise.

So beautiful.

The fat girl didn't have the leisure to enjoy the scenery elegantly, so she took Zhang Zhuo with her little hand and ran straight to her house.

These two small houses, one tall and one short, should be the fat girl's home.

It's just that even if it is a taller small house, the lintel is very low, and Zhang Zhuo has to bend his waist if he wants to enter.

The fat girl was afraid that Zhang Zhuo would bump into it, so she smiled at Zhang Zhuo a little embarrassedly, and then gently pushed the door in.

"Big brother, he's my brother......"

The fat girl's voice seemed to be ripped out of thin air and disappeared into the room.

Her eyes were fixed on the burly body lying on the bed.

"Girl, are you back?" She doesn't have to think about it, she doesn't have to guess, her brother will definitely call herself like this.

But why didn't the brother in front of him who loved him the most move.

"Brother, you ......" The fat girl's heart was like being struck by lightning and torn to pieces, and she knelt weakly in front of her brother's bed.

Tonight is the night of the full moon, brother, you said you would wait for me to come back to see the moon, brother...... I'm back now.

At this moment, there was only a suffocating silence in the hut, as if time was also frozen here.

"Yes, my brother must be asleep, he likes to sleep with his head covered the most......"

The fat girl seemed to be afraid of waking up her brother, so she forcibly stopped crying, clasped her little hands in front of her chest, and tried to calm herself down.

The fat girl has lifted the burlap covering her brother's head like this countless times when she was playing, and then made a playful grimace......

"No—" A heart-rending voice sounded, and the fat girl only felt that the whole world had been shattered, and she collapsed in front of her brother's bed, unable to feel a little more conscious.

"How so?" Zhang Zhuo was also very shocked in his heart, he made all the psychological preparations, even if he opened the door and saw the fox fairy, he recognized it, but he didn't expect that the fat girl's brother Huzi had been killed.

Doesn't this fox fairy only appear on the night of the full moon on August 15 every year? Now that the sun is shining outside, what kind of demon is the demon who dares to come out and harm people's lives?

Zhang Zhuo's brows tightened, and he carefully checked the fat girl's condition, but fortunately there was no big problem, but she fainted from exhaustion, and after thinking about it, she moved her to the wall and lay down in distress.

After settling down the fat girl, Zhang Zhuo walked to the tiger bed.

The next moment, he gathered his spiritual power between his eyes.

Huzi, male, age, twenty, tall and burly.

The head of the corpse has been lost, the three souls and seven spirits cannot be gathered, and the time of death should be yesterday night.

The neck seems to have been smashed by sharp claws, the body has a strange fragrance, the limbs are intact, and there is no sign of fighting before death, so it should be killed by the monster instantly.

Combined with the fox fairy, the murderer is likely to be a fox demon.

But if it's really a fox demon, what kind of hatred does he have to kill a mortal who has no power to restrain a chicken?

And with such fanfare under this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, are you not afraid of angering the Heavenly Master's Mansion? Could it be that this was originally going to the Heavenly Master's Mansion?

So who gave this fox demon such a bold amount? Even if you want to kill someone, why did you advance it from August 15 to August 14?

Zhang Zhuo had no clue.

I just suddenly remembered that the fat girl had said yesterday that the village had sent someone to monitor Huzi and his grandfather, and immediately walked to the small house next to him......

"Old man Hong, you don't want to make an inch, I have promised you to stamp the inscription on the tiger, this is already offended by the fox fairy, you still want to bury him, do you plan to let our whole village accompany the funeral?"

The hut was not big, and in addition to the white-haired old man kneeling on the ground, there were three people sitting inside, and they were just blocking the door.

The person who spoke was the old man with a long face and a long beard in the center, like a superior person.

"Lord Baozheng is right," the younger red-robed middle-aged man on the left took over the conversation very tacitly and persuaded him:

"Uncle Hong, we are also very sad that Huzi is suffering, but we really can't offend the fox fairy, seeing that today is August 15th, if the fox fairy comes here again, he can't see Huzi and attack others...... For example, your fat girl...... So what to do? ”

The white-haired old man was already in a state of confusion and pain, and when he heard the word fat girl, he couldn't help but cry.

The big man on the right, with a strong figure and a bare chest, saw that his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Old immortal, you don't want to die?" Crying so loudly for the fox fairy to hear, want to kill us? Do you believe it or not, I'm going to arrest your fat girl right now and send it to Huzi as a companion? Raising his hand, he called out to Hong Laohan.

"I don't believe it!"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Dahan, and his right hand was clasped by this person, and with a "snap", it hit Dahan himself in the face......

It hurts hotly.