The Night Walk of the Drunken Ghost Chapter 118 Chapter 9 Under the Tomatoes, the Dream of the Frolicking Naughty Sword

The so-called relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to eat the water.

Huailiu Village is now lush and wooded, and if you don't have a strong eyesight, or you live here all year round, you are very familiar with this place, otherwise you will inevitably lose your way in it.

The small village is built on a mountain, and this big mountain has fed many people for generations.

The child's heart, in the blink of an eye, ran to the back mountain in groups, disappeared into the forest, and disappeared.

"One, two, three......"

"Hurry up, hide, don't be fooled, don't peek!"

Wang Yuanwang looked for a lot of places, but none of them seemed to be too good places to hide.

Then he saw a small mound of earth, and beside the mound was a tree with many large red persimmons like red lanterns.

"It's a great place!"

Children in the countryside, going up the trees and going to the water, these memories that have been engraved in their bones since childhood, for a persimmon tree, are not a problem at all.

Wang Yuanwang jumped up, grabbed the branch, and then kicked hard with both feet on the trunk of the tree, and climbed to the top of the branch, and then the green leaves and the evening sky, he hid it well.

After a long time, he only heard the laughter of his partners after they were found one by one, and he was indeed triumphant at the moment.

"It's such a hide-and-seek place, and no one has been able to find me for so long."

Thinking about it, Wang Yuanwang only felt that his mouth was dry, looking at the big red persimmon on the tree, he couldn't help but pick one of them, and opened his mouth to bite it.

"Wow, it's so sweet, this persimmon is so delicious!"

Wang Yuanwang ate a big tomato, but felt that it was not enjoyable, so he stood up, kicked the branches twice, and suddenly fell a number of persimmons, he jumped off the tree happily, lowered his head and ate it.

The child, who had been searching for a long time without success, saw that there was movement in the mound, and hurried to him, and when he saw the movement of the king, he shouted:

"Yuanwang, I found you, what are you doing?"

Wang Yuanwang turned his head, his mouth was full of red juice of persimmons, and the first child couldn't help but exhale when he saw this.

"Wang Yuanwang is drinking blood! Come on, Wang Yuanwang is drinking blood! ”

Seeing that the rest of the children were emotional, Wang Yuanwang smiled and raised the tomatoes in his hand in front of them, and said with a smile:

"Look, the persimmons here are big and red, but they are sweet, come and taste them!"

Several children's eyes lit up, and they all lowered their heads to pick up persimmons and ate them in large gulps. The children's bodies were already full of juice, and some of them had solidified into scabs, and even if they were washed, the mothers and mothers had to wash them several times.

But what can this do?

There is not much food in the countryside, three meals a day but for food and clothing, how the children do not drool when they see such tomatoes. Although if you get dirty on your clothes, you will definitely be blamed by the elders in the family when you get home, but they will be scolded twice every day for various things, in contrast, it doesn't matter if you can eat such delicious and sweet tomatoes.

After eating the persimmons, burping, several people hummed country songs and walked down the mountain.

Wang Yuanwang saw that his son was already brown juice, and suddenly got angry, picked up the broom under his feet and wanted to beat it, but the old mother of the Wang family on the side immediately pulled her baby grandson and comforted her.

"Isn't it just a matter of eating a few persimmons? It's not a big deal, you don't feel sorry for Yuanwang, my old woman is still distressed? ”

The young woman, who had been blamed for a while, looked at her husband on the side for help, but when she saw that Wang Gensheng did not speak, she gave up.

Grandma is old, and she has worked hard to bring up her husband, and now she finally holds her grandson, so she is especially doting on this child. On weekdays, I hold it in the palm of my hand for fear of falling, and I am afraid of melting in my mouth.

Although the rural food is not very delicious, it is very warm, a family of four sits together, the young woman serves the food for the mother-in-law, and the man looks at the woman with a smile, and the life is quiet and warm.

Wei Zigeng and the others were also having dinner at the village chief's house at the moment, and they gave ten taels of silver for the night's money, although they were gambled by the son who didn't make it, but after all, they spent the money.

Today, the old village chief's family killed two chickens, an old hen stewed in soup, and a little rooster braised in braised rooster.

During this period, Xu Yue opened the gourd on his waist and poured a bowl of wine for the old village chief.

"Disturb the village chief tonight, and look at Haihan."

The village chief smelled the aroma of wine, the taste of this wine is definitely not comparable to the rice wine between their countryside, the wine is mellow, the color is light yellow, the entrance is soft but not strong, a night of wine in the stomach, from the throat to the abdomen, there is a warm current, it is really not pleasant.

After drinking a bowl of wine, the village chief wiped his beard and said with a smile:

"Seeing a few extraordinary bearings, they must be young knights walking the rivers and lakes."

Wei Zigeng saw that the village chief's tone was calm, and he had the arrogance of drinking a bowl of wine in one gulp, so he couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Oh? Why did the village chief say this? Are we riding horses? ”

The village chief waved his hand and said:

"No, no, a few years ago, there was also a hero with the same temperament as you, when there was a fox demon in the village, for the disaster in the township, the little old man was fortunate to take a look at it from afar, and only used a sword, and killed the fox demon, it was really breathtaking."

Xu Yue gnawed a chicken bone in his mouth, and sandwiched a chicken leg into the Liangqiu painting bowl, the latter just wanted to refuse, but was held down by Xu Yue with chopsticks, and turned his head to the Liangqiu speaker who was eating with his head covered on the side and said viciously:

"Your sister has suffered with you for so many years, and you only know that you eat by yourself with your head covered, is there such a brother as you?"

Liangqiu was scolded twice, and raised his head innocently, I don't know why.

"You'll take care of it, take care of you."

Liang Qiu, who had just covered his mouth and chuckled, heard his brother's words, and kicked him to the ground, kicking him off both legs on the bench.

Seeing this, the village chief just wanted to stop it, Xu Yue said with a smile:

"We pay for it, double the compensation."

The village chief smiled and said:

"It's okay, it's just a stool, it's really annoying for a few young heroes to say this."

As he spoke, he silently moved the stool under the ass of the Liangqiu speaker.

"Fox demon? Is there really a youkai? ”

It is often recorded in novels that the spirit of the mountain monster can absorb the leyline qi and cultivate into the essence, and the same is true for animals, they have cultivated spiritual wisdom in a hundred years, and then they have learned human speech for another two hundred years, and then they have cultivated into a human body for two hundred years.

For the vast majority of youkai, they are born with five hundred years less cultivation than humans, so there is no need for people to be frightened at all.

With a frightened expression on the village chief's face, he took another big sip of wine, as if he wanted to suppress the fear in his heart through wine.

"Little Lao'er saw with his own eyes, the fox demon's two eyes were like copper bells, one red and one black, and behind him was a large group of ghost soldiers, which was extremely terrifying!"

Just when a few people were fascinated by it, a child's exclamation sounded outside the courtyard gate.

"Wow, Malaysia! Malaysia! Mother, hug me, I want to see Malaysia! ”

Cattle in the village are rare, and the entire Huailiu Village is just a cow from the village chief's family, and horses are even rarer, and they can only be seen when there are occasional merchant travelers or chivalrous guests like Wei Zigeng and others.

Children's hearts are always yearning for horses, everyone has a dream, they will be more or less, lost in the road of growth or buried deep in the heart.

"Fuwa! Don't mess around! Yang Liu, there are distinguished guests at home, take Fuwa back to the house! ”

When the young woman heard her father-in-law's reprimand, she hugged the child, smiled at Wei Zigeng and the others, and bent down slightly to apologize.

Xu Yue put down the dishes and chopsticks, came to the child, and said:

"Would you like to go up and take a ride?"

The child's eyes lit up and he nodded like pounded garlic.

"Yes! Want! ”

Xu Yue took the child from the woman's hand and put him on the horse's back, and after the child got on the horse, he excitedly pulled the reins, swayed back and forth on the horse's back, and muttered:

"Drive! Drive! Drive! ”

The horses in Pinghu Villa were extremely obedient, and even though the child pulled the reins, the horses remained unmoved.

"Huh?"

The child looked down and saw a delicate pure white narrow knife on the side of the saddle, and he looked at Xu Yue timidly with a pleading gaze.

"You can't pull this one, because it's a real knife! But it's okay to give you a touch. ”

The child picked up the heavy white ripple long knife, and his eyes shone brightly.

How could the young woman not know what kind of people they were, there was no shortage of decisive people in the rivers and lakes, and the knife was their second life, and some people even regarded the knife as more important than their life.

"Fuwa, don't mess around! If you do this again, my mother will take you back to the house! ”

Seeing her mother's feigned anger, Fuwa lowered her head, put down her knife, and reached out to her mother, who carried him off the horse.

Wei Zigeng looked at the child and smiled.

"This kid is very educated, and when I was his age before, I wouldn't have been as obedient as him."

This sentence was very handy, and the old village chief was very happy to hear it.

"His father, even my unsuccessful son doesn't do his job all day long, but he just suffers my daughter-in-law, and he has to take care of the housework and take care of the children."

After eating, the young woman packed up the dishes and chopsticks, cleaned the house, prepared the clothes that needed to be washed the next day, and the whole house was put in order.

Fuwa rode a broom and rode around the courtyard.

Today he rode a horse and touched a knife, thinking that tomorrow he could brag about it among his friends, so that he would be a veritable child king!

It was dark, and the young woman cleaned up two rooms among them, and Xu Yue insisted that Liang Qiu Painter sleep in a separate room, while the three of them squeezed into one room together.

Liang Qiu had no temper at the moment, so he could only nod.

"Yes, yes, my sister is the eldest daughter of Huanghua, and I don't have any consciousness as an elder brother."

In his previous opinion, the two were brothers and sisters, and they were sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, so they didn't have to care about sticking to these small knots.

Late at night, Liang Qiu was lying on the bed, closing his eyes, and his mind was full of Xu Yue's appearance.

For the first time in her life, other men stood up for herself, clamped chicken legs for her, and could consider her for the first time in everything.

She felt that such a man was very good, and the good could not be better.

Thinking of this, she put her head in the cup and smiled secretly.