170 Salt

"Li Gongzi, I'm so embarrassed, my father is like this, I want to play one out of one."

The young woman stood by the door, her delicate face red and dripping.

Li Qingshan waved his hand calmly: "It's okay, the old man is worried about you, you can understand." ”

"Hmm... Then you.. How long are you going to stay in Salt Town? The young woman asked, looking down.

"Do something, get it done, and leave." As he spoke, Li Qingshan turned around and said, "It's not too early, let's go find a place to settle down first." ”

Whew.......

A sound of brisk footsteps sounded, and Xiaomeng ran from the house to the door, beckoning: "Daddy, remember to come to me to play more, Xiaomeng will miss you." ”

Hearing this, Li Qingshan turned his head and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

……

A breeze outside the window mixed with fine raindrops fell into the house.

The candle flame on the table swayed in the wind.

Li Qingshan looked at the silent Yanzhen through the window, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

Unlike the previous four towns, there are no special "places" or gangs in this place.

The whole town is like an old town in people's impressions, quiet and peaceful.

Everyone lived a peaceful day of sunrise and sunset.

When he was at Xiaomeng's grandfather's house before, Li Qingshan was talking to the old man about whether to marry her daughter.

Kong Ming and Wang Xuanji successively searched the old man's house inside and out in the name of going to the latrine.

In the house, they found nothing unusual other than a large amount of salt.

The reason why the large amount of salt is abnormal is entirely because even the latrine has a large bag of salt.

If it's used to pickle things, it's okay to store that much salt.

But the problem is that there is also a lot of dirty salt near a certain pit.

It's a very strange thing.

No matter how strong the old man is, he won't pickle food in the thatched house......

"Amitabha!"

"The poor monk knows!"

Kong Ming stood up suddenly, and the candle flames on the table were "startled" by her.

Li Qingshan turned around and asked, "What did you think of?" ”

"The appearance of Xiaomeng is likely to be a trap arranged by the ground, just like Ah Quan!"

Wang Xuanji flipped a white cigarette disdainfully: "Cut, I'll think of something." ”

"Little Taoist, then tell me, what do you think of this calm and peaceful salt town?"

"That's how I see it...... Focus on Little Dream's body. Saying that, Wang Xuanji paused and continued: "The only thing that is wrong with this is the sudden appearance of Xiaomeng and the young woman...... If they have a problem, they will definitely show their feet. ”

Listening to the nonsense literature of the two, Li Qingshan waved his hand helplessly and said: "Okay, let's go back to sleep, Xiaomeng needs to be careful, but also beware that this is a trick thrown out of the ground." ”

"After all, if Xiaomeng is really a deception, then it is impossible to get her here...... If its true identity was confirmed, he would have been eager to devour it. ”

"It's not her turn to show up in front of us."

Hearing Li Qingshan's analysis, Wang Xuanji and Kongming glanced at each other, and after reading the same meaning from the other party's eyes, they were silent.

They just said hello to Li Qingshan and left one after another.

"These two people, are you afraid that I will be merciful at that time?"

Li Qingshan smiled helplessly.

Naturally, he saw what the two men had almost written on their faces, but they had never spoken.

is nothing more than afraid that he will be changed by a small dream because of the deception, and his subordinates will be merciful, and then make a big mistake.

It's not surprising that they would think so, after all, Li Qingshan thinks that he really likes Xiaomeng, a little girl.

When it's time to make a choice, what will he choose?

I guess only then did he know.

Thinking of this, the daily Spark Trick is completed again.

[Spark Recipe: Xuanjie Second Grade (30.999%)]

[5,000 Starfire has been carried today (the limit has been reached!) )】

[Get Shou Yuan: April!] 】

[Current lifespan: 51 years!] 】

[Wind Walking: Second Order (69%)]

Dispelling the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Li Qingshan lay down on the bed, and as soon as he turned over, he came across something bulging.

He reached out and found an oiled paper bag next to the bed.

When opened, it was filled with white crystals.

On the edge of the bed, there was a small bag of salt......

That's a little weird!

Li Qingshan turned over, poured some of the bag of salt into the teacup, and after adding the tea that was still warm, the salt quickly dissolved.

He took out a small packet of silver needles from the book bag and put it in the teacup for a while before taking it out.

The silver needle did not change color, and the oily leather bag that appeared inexplicably at the head of the bed was nothing more than ordinary salt.

Do you have an oily bag of salt at the end of your bed? 】

The advantage of Transsonic is that you don't have to go out, you can communicate directly with Kong Ming and Wang Xuanji without disturbing others.

[Master Li, I also have it at the head of my bed. 】

[I'm the same!] 】

At this time, hearing Wang Xuanji's "playing with meme", Li Qingshan couldn't help but laugh inexplicably: [I tried it with a silver needle just now, my salt here is non-toxic, if you don't have a way to distinguish it, try not to touch the salt. 】

Wang Xuanji's voice came first: [Don't worry, when you go out, how can anyone casually touch something from an unknown source, not to mention that this salt is so weird. 】

After a long time, the voice of the empty underworld had never come, and Li Qingshan frowned and said, "Empty underworld, what about you? 】

Seeing that the other party still did not respond.

Li Qingshan and Wang Xuanji pushed open the door together.

At this time, the slightly embarrassed voice of the empty shadow slowly sounded: [This...... When I went back to the inn earlier, I bought a fried yam by the way... This boss didn't put much salt... I just came back and saw this salt...... I took it and dipped it and ate it. 】

Li Qingshan: ......

Wang Xuanji: The true colors of a bald donkey......

However, since the void has not been poisoned to death, it proves that the salt on his side is also non-toxic.

Anyway, he ate everything, and if something really happened, he couldn't hide from it.

[Okay, just go to sleep if you're fine, and act separately tomorrow...... Go and inquire about salt...... I'm going to find Xiaomeng. 】

【Good!】 】

The late-night transmission of the three of them was interrupted, and Li Qingshan quickly fell asleep.

The rain outside the window was still falling, falling on the ground with a ticking sound.

Listen carefully, the sound of the dripping rain is mixed with the rustling sound that appears and disappears from time to time.

The voice was soft...... It's so light that it doesn't exist......