"Shall we go over and say hello?" Ma Zhiyong asked in a low voice.

"Don't want it, you see how happy that woman is smiling, and those two children are also very cute, is she Mr. Song's friend in the mountain city? Blame you had to be our guide......"

Su Wanting seemed to have discovered some amazing secret.

"Okay, then let's avoid it so as not to be embarrassed."

Ma Zhiyong pushed Su Wanting to the side, he didn't want to care about other people's affairs, but Su Wanting was different, peeking in that direction from time to time, full of curiosity.

"Is it all fake that he loves his daughter so much......" she muttered quietly.

"What do you care about so much, just bring Xiao Ma Yuan back safely."

When he thought of his daughter living with an old man who was scavenging for so many years, his eyes were red with distress, and he could have a good life with the old man, I am afraid that he would be full of hunger.

Su Wanting, who was originally full of curiosity, was instantly depressed when she heard this, and even the delicacies that Ma Zhiyong bought for her just now tasted like chewing wax.

"My poor baby......

At this time, on the other side, Hu Lingling was carefully picking up a string of dried pork skins and stuffing them into her mouth and taking a bite.

"Wow, I really got it, I really got it."

The roasted skin is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the soft and glutinous texture explodes on her taste buds, which is a delicacy that she has missed for a long time, and it is rare to eat such a snack in Jiangzhou City, and even if there is, the taste is not authentic.

The skin is filled with capers, sour dill, dried coriander, green onions, and sesame seeds are sprinkled on the outside, which tastes particularly fragrant and has a rich taste.

Seeing that Hu Lingling was so excited, the stall owner immediately smiled and said: "Our family's roasted pork skin is the most authentic, do you like to eat another one?" ”

"Forget it." Song Ci immediately refused.

He had already bought three copies, one for the little butterfly and one for the millet grains, and Hu Lingling was beside her and bought her another one.

"Let's go, go ahead and see what's delicious."

"I know, I know ......"

Hu Lingling was immediately full of excitement when she heard this, but then cautiously aimed at the millet grains next to her.

Sure enough, she found that Millet was looking up at her, and she was scared.

Walkers have their own rules, as long as they see their tricks, they will automatically know their identities and some information about the Peach Garden.

So even if it was the first time she saw her, Hu Lingling knew that these two little guys were not ordinary tricks, but equivalent to tricks.

Especially this little trick who has been looking at her with fierce eyes, so that she, as a ghost, has a tremor from the bottom of her heart, and that fear seems to act on the soul.

Don't look at the two little dolls are cute and lovely, but for Wei, it is like being suppressed by two by nature.

This is also the reason why many tricks in Taoyuan Village are reluctant to get close to the two, even those dolls of the same age will subconsciously avoid them.

"Okay, don't be fierce, eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold."

Song Ci touched the little head melon of millet grains in Hu Lingling's admiring gaze.

"Okay." When millet heard this, he immediately lowered his head and ate it obediently.

As for the little butterfly, it has long been like a little hamster, silently eating next to it.

Song Ci called the two of them over, naturally not just to go shopping and eat, but to ask them about the identity of the headless female corpse and see if they knew something.

Shopping and eating is just a stop-by.

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

Song Ci took the lead and walked forward, and millet grains and little butterflies hurriedly followed.

Hu Lingling looked down at her whole body, even if she was surprised just now, she still felt amazing, she was alive again.

Able to walk, jump, eat, and breathe, there is no difference at all from a living person.

But she saw her torn body in a body bag, stuffed into a crematorium, and turned into a handful of ashes.

At that time, she regretted it, but she didn't expect that now, she suddenly has a body, which is too dreamy.

"Let's go."

Song Ci saw that she didn't follow, so he turned around and said hello.

"Oh, here we are."

Hu Lingling hurriedly followed when she heard this, and the walker named Millet Grain looked at her fiercely, making her feel anxious for a while, and she stubbornly followed.

There are a lot of delicacies in Bayi Delicious Street, not only the local delicacies in the mountain city, but also many foreign delicacies, which are varied and repeated, but although Hu Lingling has not returned to the mountain city for a long time, she still knows a lot about some old shops for many years.

So a few people went all the way to eat, plum cabbage button meatloaf, baked rice noodles, slippery meat, cold cakes, hot and sour noodles, etc., each of them had to buy a few copies to taste.

Because of the small amount of food of the two little guys, most of them went into Song Ci's stomach, anyway, he didn't dislike the two little guys for being dirty, as for Hu Lingling, if she likes to eat, she will eat it, and if she can't eat it, she will throw it away, but no one is kind enough to help her eat.

However, millet grains and little butterflies, the favorite is the plum cabbage button meatloaf, after the two of them ate a cake, they felt unsatisfied, so Song Ci bought one more for each of them.

The plum cabbage button meat patty is as thin as paper, the skin is crispy and fragrant, and when you bite into it, the salty aroma of the plum cabbage button meat overflows in the mouth, and after chewing a few bites, it has a faint sweetness.

This couldn't help but make Song Ci think of another well-known snack - Huangshan baked cakes.

But one is thick and the other is thin.

One small, one bite at a time.

A large, as large as a disc.

Judging from the method, there seems to be little difference, and even the taste is somewhat similar.

Of course, while Song Ci was eating, he didn't forget to buy some food for Nuan Nuan and Xiao Ma Yuan to take home.

Chen Mahua, strange Hu Bean, Dengying beef, peach slices, etc., all bought some, and even bought two bottles of honey and a few bags of handmade hot pot base for Kong Yumei, of course, these are all recommended by Hu Lingling.

Of course, Yun Shiqi's gift can't be forgotten, this old man holds a grudge, if everyone has a gift, he doesn't have it, if he doesn't say it, he will definitely be unhappy in his heart.

So Song Ci bought him two boxes of Jiming tribute tea, and among all the gifts, these two boxes of tea were the most expensive.

"Sit down and rest for a while."

After shopping for almost two hours, not to mention the two little guys, Song Ci also felt a little tired, so he found a rest chair next to him and sat down.

The two little guys ate with a round belly, and even so, one of them was still holding a cup of milk tea in his hand.

"Ga~"

Little Butterfly took a sip of milk tea, looked at the pedestrians coming and going on the street, and suddenly made a strange sound.

Song Ci suddenly felt a little familiar, and then remembered, isn't this the sound of Nuan Nuan learning her grandfather drinking? I didn't expect to be taught by the little butterfly.

"Don't learn these strange habits from Nuan Nuan." Song Ci glanced at her and said.

Little Butterfly smiled at him, and then asked, "Why didn't Sister Nuan come with you?" ”

"Because she is at home with Xiao Mayuan."

The little butterfly and millet grain nodded when they heard this, revealing a sudden look, Xiao Ma Yuan and they knew each other, and they were playing together in the wetland park a few days ago.

"I like my little sister Ma Yuan very much." Millet said suddenly, she likes children who don't talk much.

There's too much nonsense, and she wants to hammer.

"I like it too."

Song Ci touched her little head again, and the millet grains were not disgusted at all, and they rubbed it in Song Ci's palm.

The little butterfly next to her immediately moved her ass and stretched out her little head to touch it, Song Ci laughed and touched her little head.

"Calling you here tonight is something ......"

After eating and drinking, he naturally had to work, so Song Ci described some simple characteristics of the headless female corpse that Yun Wanli told him.

Millet Grains shook her head, indicating that she had never seen such a person.

But the little butterfly tilted her little head and thought about it, then raised her arms and said excitedly: "I know, I know ......"

Song Ci was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Have you seen her?" Any idea what it's called? ”

As long as you know what the other person's name is, you should be able to identify the person by identifying a certain age group from the features on the corpse.

"That aunt's name is Zhu Xiuyan, she is so ......fierce," Little Butterfly said with a shrunken neck.

Hearing this, the millet grain next to him immediately jumped up, pulled out the hammer on his waist, and said fiercely: "Why don't you tell me, I'll give her a hammer, there is nothing that can't be solved with a hammer, if there is, two hammers." ”

Song: ......

Next to her, Hu Lingling quietly stepped back and retreated a little further.

PS: The back hurts so much that I can't straighten up, postpone the two chapters tomorrow morning, and update them together before 12 o'clock, so let me slow down.

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