Chapter 22: Listening
There was a sound of feet stepping on the dirt road from far and near, and several figures swayed past the path where Shen Fei had just stopped, and walked towards the distance in the dark.
This place can be regarded as the edge of the village, and there are few families outside, although a few people are scolding and scolding, but their voices are low.
"The eleventh of the Liu family died well, it can be regarded as a cheap thing for me, although his daughter-in-law doesn't like to be silent, in fact, she screams happily on the bed, hahahahaha."
"That widow looks like that, she looks at me and loses her appetite, and you rammer and crawl on her bed secretly every day, it's not disgusting."
"You fucking know a ball, you turn off the lights and look like a ball, and you don't like to kick."
"Hahahahaha" "Hahahahahahaha"......
The two male voices were raising the bar, and the rest of the people were laughing, not participating in the scolding of the brothers.
Shen Fei jumped out of hiding and quietly followed the group of people, only to fall far behind a few people.
The high hanging moon sprinkled fluorescent glow, for Shen Fei to perceive 7 o'clock, although it is not as delicate as the day, but the vision is not a problem, and there is far beyond the hearing assistance of ordinary people, even if his eyes are closed, Shen Fei is sure that he will not lose it.
Several people rushed to a house at the edge of the village, stood outside the fence and coughed a few times, lowered their voices and called "Boss Song".
The people in the house seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and soon opened the door and welcomed a few people in.
Seeing this, Shen Fei quickly followed a few steps with the strength of his feet, and through the gap outside the fence wall, he saw several people entering the house.
Shen Fei went around to the back of the house, tiptoed up the wall, the roof was not tiles, but made of wood beams, thatched roof, Shen Fei stood on the wooden keel, stabilized his figure, and bent down to listen to the movement in the house.
The house seems to be eating fruit.
"Click, click, Boss Shen, what kind of fruit is this, it's so sweet."
"Click, click, that's it." ……
"This is the son of Liu Laosi's family picked it up on the mountain, yesterday when they went to the ground, I went to their house to find out, hehehehe."
"Okay, no wonder his mother-in-law scolded and scolded at the door this morning, co-authored by Boss Shen, you stole his ......, what are you pulling my arm for?" The man was interrupted by someone pulling his arm in the middle of his words, and he still wondered.
"Shut your mouth and eat your fruit." It was as if the person who was dragging him made a sound.
"Ahem" the voice known as Boss Liu cleared his throat, "I called you over today, it is a total with you, I see that every time the little Taoist priest does it, he can't do without the dust, rune paper, peach wood sword, maybe they are some treasures, tomorrow, you make some noise, lead the little Taoist out of the Taoist temple, I will go to his treasures, let's take things to the city to change an official and a half-position, and there will be a day to get ahead." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, several people whined and chattered.
"That's a good idea, why didn't you think of it......"
"You think of a fart, we still expected him to save his life before, the three brothers of the Zhang family who killed a thousand knives caused such a disaster, and we were also worried about it......"
"Boss Shen, I once saw that little Taoist priest still had some snowflake silver in his package, do you remember to come out too......"
A group of rabble, saying some bullshit, Shen Fei listened for a while, no matter how nutritious it was, he immediately didn't waste time here, he was afraid that he would commit another occupational disease, so he kicked down and drove Wushuang down one by one, and then took out the phone and called, not in the service area, the painting style could not be maintained, so he couldn't do this.
Shen Fei propped up the roof with one hand, jumped down directly, didn't care about what movement would be made, and then ran towards the village with his legs drawn. The movement of the landing frightened a few rammers in the house hurriedly ran out and looked blindly, hum, look for you, a bunch of fools.
After walking around the village for a whole time, Shen Fei reluctantly confirmed that the big shack in the middle of the village might be the so-called Taoist temple.
From the few words obtained before, it is not difficult to know that there may be a Taoist priest living in this shack, Shen Fei is not ready to communicate with his peers, after all, he is also a Taoist priest - a person of nonsense, peers are enemies, enemies should be resolved rather than knotted, five major precautions for marriage...... Off topic.
Identifying that the nearby household was probably the village chief's house, Shen Fei tidied up his clothes, brushed his hairstyle, and stepped forward and knocked on the wooden door of the village chief's house.
"Tuk Tuk"
"Tuk Tuk"
Hearing the movement at the door, the door of the main hall opened, and an old man on crutches, holding the lamp, went out of the door, approached slowly, and asked: "Who is outside the door?" ”
asked casually, but Shen Fei was stumped, what should I do, I can't use the reasons for checking the water meter, delivering takeaways, and sending express delivery, and the tutor didn't say that I want freestyle here.
"Ahem, the poor road is from the east...... The walking monks from the small town in the east passed by the treasure land, saw the sky for a night, and hoped to spend a night. "There's no way, the hair is so short, it's said that it's a monk, and the hair can be round when it's a little longer, and other people don't believe it.
Among the advice to new players from the Strange Affair Bureau, there is a mention of preparing a wig so that it can be mixed into the ancient script, but isn't it that you haven't had time to buy it yet......
The village chief hesitated a little, but thinking of his current position, he was relieved, leaned his cane to the side, and opened the door tremblingly, and when the door was ajar, he raised his hand in charge of the lamp, so that he could examine the people outside the door.
Shen Fei saw him looking at him vigilantly, revealing a harmless grin, trying to improve his impression score.
When the village chief saw this person, with red lips and white teeth, fine skin and tender meat, he immediately believed that Shen Fei was indeed from the city, if it wasn't for Xiao Langjun in the city, how could he have this skin.
"Little mage, how did you come to such a remote place?" The village chief pondered and spoke.
"When the Zen master meditated and participated in Zen meditation in the previous day, he suddenly felt something, and ordered the little monk to go all the way to the west, and some unjust souls in the west need the little monk to exceed, and today I saw that it was too late to see that it was too late, and I had to ask the donor for a place to live." As he spoke, Shen Fei also put one hand on his chest and said the Buddha horn decently.
Hearing this, the village chief was also skeptical, but when he thought of the things in the village, maybe the great monk sent a little apprentice to help them through the disaster, and he didn't dare to offend the mage because of his offense.
"Then, little mage, please come in, it's just that the humble house is dilapidated, and I, a rough man in the countryside, don't know how to entertain, if you can't do it well, don't blame it, don't blame it, please come in quickly." The village chief reached out and grabbed Shen Fei's other hanging hand, as if he wanted to pull it enthusiastically.
Shen Fei felt that although the old village chief was old, his rough and powerful palm was still hot, and it seemed that the old man's body was quite tough.
The old village seemed to feel that it was a little inappropriate to pull directly, so he let go of his palm and at the same time flew Shen to meet him.
Shen Fei was about to enter the village, and the old village chief seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly asked, "Little mage, are you still alive?" As he spoke, a smile came out of his old face like dead bark.
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Occasionally, one more, not so occasionally two.