Beef for dinner.

Wu Jin had doubts, he didn't eat it, Wang Jinghua tasted a chopstick, he felt unpalatable, he didn't eat it, Mo Lingfeng didn't eat dinner, he didn't eat it, Yin Nan roasted ten sweet potatoes by himself and ate it, the swollen stinky fart was repeated, and he didn't eat it.

The others were full.

At the time, the two gates that fell down in the pavilion were re-established under the carpentry repair, and as for the value of the house, the repair was useless, so it could only be rebuilt.

When the time came, the craftsmen packed up the timber that could still be used and rested in the stable.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped, the pavilion was still in the water, and the lights were mottled in the shadow of the water, red and yellow.

Without the sound of wind and rain, the sound of rats running on the beams of the house can be heard clearly, going back and forth unscrupulously, turning over boxes and cabinets.

The grandmother and the maid were asleep deeply, and they couldn't hear the noise, only Mo Lingfeng turned over and got out of bed, put on a thick gown, and pulled on his shoes.

As soon as she moved, the rat did not move, and the room was silent, and there was no movement at all.

Mo Lingfeng waited for a long time, heard a mouse "squeak" at the cage next to the wall, bent down to lift the heel of his shoe, carried the fire chopstick, quietly approached a box, held his breath, and bowed his waist to look into the crack in the wall.

A rat the size of a slap stood there, pricking up its ears and turning its head from side to side in alarm.

Mo Lingfeng lifted the fire pan and poked it into the gap hard, and the mouse "squeaked" and fled.

Fleeing and chasing, the rat is even better, squeezing out of the house from the gap between the door and the ground, Mo Lingfeng copied the fire chopstick, opened the door and chased after it, but as soon as he reached the porch, there was no trace of the mouse.

When the cold invaded, Mo Lingfeng became more and more sleepy, and his fingers hooked the copper chains on the two fire chopsticks down the stone steps, looking around.

She listened to Zhao Shiheng's words, she was not naughty outside, and she lived in the house for two days, and she hadn't seen this pavilion properly.

She looked over a pool of stagnant water, and all she saw were nondescript lacquer paintings, and the spine beasts were also lost in form and spirit, and even the bells under the eaves were rusted and mute.

She also saw a row of rooms in the backyard and the storehouse, with a Buddha hall in the middle of which was dedicated to a Buddha statue.

Zhang Xianfeng is burning incense and worshipping Buddha inside.

Mo Lingfeng crossed the threshold, and waited for Zhang Xianfeng to kowtow and stand up before he said, "Zhang Xianfeng." ”

Zhang worshiped the Buddha quietly, and when he heard her loud voice, his bones suddenly stood on end, and his whole person trembled.

"It turned out to be Miss Mo, scared me to death," Zhang Xianfeng touched his heart, "Why haven't you rested yet, what about your grandmother?" ”

Mo Lingfeng avoided answering, and asked rhetorically, "Have you done something wrong?" ”

Zhang Xianfeng's face froze, and when he looked at Mo Lingfeng again, he was suddenly startled again.

Mo Lingfeng opened his Danfeng eyes widely, tilted his head, and held Zhang Xianfeng, there was a sense of insight in his eyes, this kind of gaze would make people ignore her immaturity and childishness, and even peek into what she would look like when she grew up - like an unrestrained bird of prey, a natural hunter.

Zhang Xianfeng reluctantly smiled: "It's not that I did something wrong, I'm here to ask the Buddha for blessing." ”

He walked out of the Buddhist hall, saw Mo Lingfeng following behind him, and explained: "The terrain of Jeju is a bit complicated, the area where we are located is a low mountain, the soil is very loose, and when it rains heavily, it is easy to collapse...... A group of merchants passed by and buried the landslide. ”

Mo Lingfeng followed suit: "Is there still a high mountain in Jeju?" ”

Zhang Xianfeng only forgot about the new look that happened to come out of her body at this time, and said with a smile: "Yes, if we go further to the southeast, there will be mountains and rivers, and then we will change to a boat, have you ever taken a boat?" ”

Mo Lingfeng shook his head.

Zhang Xianfeng had already walked to the east side of the backyard and ascended a stone step: "It's very interesting to take a boat. ”

He turned his head and saw that Mo Lingfeng was still following him, so he waved his hand: "Girl, go to sleep, if Grandma doesn't see you, it's time to worry." ”

Mo Lingfeng shook the fire spoon in his hand, nodded and turned around, and walked to the west side, Zhang Xianfeng saw her jumping as she walked, and thought, "It's too close, it's still too close to Kuanzhou." ”

After Mo Lingfeng heard the sound of Zhang Xianfeng closing the door, he slipped into the courtyard again.

The night was deep, there were no stars and no moon in the sky, and the wax strips in the lanterns under the porch were burned out, extinguished one after another, and finally the whole pavilion fell into the darkness where the fingers could not be reached.

Mo Lingfeng wanted to see the place where the mad cow killed him today, but it was too dark for his eyes to see clearly under his feet, so he had to give up.

She was about to go back to sleep when she suddenly saw a strange bright fire light outside the pavilion, illuminating the big hawthorn tree.

She took three steps in the direction of the firelight, and then saw the firelight heading towards the front door.

In addition to the firelight, there was also the sound of rustling footsteps, which were light and dense, and only noticeable in the middle of the night.

And the horses snorted.

There is also the sound of the knife being pulled out of its sheath.

She took a step back on one leg, followed with the other, then swerved and ran back.

At this moment, there was a "bang" behind the grain depot, like fireworks, and she looked up and saw a spark rising into the sky, soaring into the sky, scattered into a starry sky in the night, bright and dim.

Here's the signal!

The cow that suddenly went mad, the carpenter who rested at the inn, and the people who slept very heavily were all connected with the bandits.

She quickly stepped up the steps, opened the door and entered the house, walked to the couch, slapped the grandmother's face hard, and called out in a suppressed voice: "Grandma! Mother-in-law! Wake up! ”

Grandma Grandma slept very deeply.

Mo Lingfeng picked up a pot of cold tea on the table and poured it on the face of the grandmother: "Grandma, wake up!" ”

Grandma let the cold water wake up, and she was about to sneeze when she opened her mouth, but Mo Lingfeng covered her mouth: "Mama, the thief has come in." ”

The grandmother held back a sneeze and put her bare feet into her shoes in shock: "I'll call two girls!" ”

Before she could stand up, the door opened again, and Yin Nan floated in like a shadow from outside the door, bringing in a bloody breath.

She had tried her best not to splash blood on herself, lest it leave a trace, but the smell followed her, and she didn't have to be lit to detect her excitement and restlessness.

She became extremely sharp, her blood boiled, her head shook sharply around her neck, and she said succinctly: "The thief has entered, the signal from the carpenter, I will kill him." ”

She turned her wrist again and stood guard at the door: "Stay here and don't move, they can't get in." ”

Mama Grandma only heard her heart beating in her chest, tiptoed to wake up the two girls in the cubicle who were beating on the floor, and sat down with Mo Lingfeng.

Mo Lingfeng suddenly said, "What about Wu Jin? ”

"I don't know."

Yin Nan is ruthless, and no one except Mo Lingfeng cares about it - Mo Lingfeng is Mo Qianlan's eyeballs, and Wu Jin is irrelevant.

However, Mo Lingfeng's gaze was solemn: "Go find Wu Jin!" Otherwise, I'll look for it! ”

Now Yin Nan is not cold, and he goes out to find Wu Jin.