Mu Pozi was probably saddened by the black girl again, and looked at the already dark sky in silence.

"Mother, you stay at home, I'll go out for a walk around and come back in a while. ”

"Why are you going? Didn't you hear Pan Zhutou say, hasn't it been peaceful lately?"

The brunette got up and walked out of the yard.

"Don't worry, I'll just walk around the neighborhood. ”

It was just getting dark, and it should have been the yamen who came to arrest the assassin with great fanfare this morning, which made everyone panic, and the neighbors had closed their doors early.

The black girl walked around the alleys before and after her yard, and the gate of her yard was just facing the direction of the alley, this location was extremely bad in feng shui, but the camphor tree at the gate of the yard just blocked the sight of the gate and blocked the evil qi.

There are neighbors on the left and right sides of the yard, so this vanilla alley is actually a dead end.

There is also a row of yards in the back row of the yard, and then there is a street. In other words, there are people living on three sides of this courtyard, and only the main entrance is next to a tree, and the birds on the tree are neighbors.

After the black girl went around twice, she felt that this terrain was easy to defend and difficult to attack, if she put a formation, as soon as it was dark, the people outside would not be able to find this small courtyard at all, and the safety of the old lady would be guaranteed.

After the black girl finished exploring, she just wanted to go home, but she was blocked by Mei Sanniang, who suddenly appeared.

"Yo, isn't this a little girl who just moved in? If it gets a little darker, I won't be able to see you. ”

Mei Sanniang is fanning the embroidered fan with one hand, and the fan is embroidered with a man and a woman. The other hand waved the handkerchief, and I don't know what kind of incense was smeared on the handkerchief, and the smell was very choking.

He was still wearing the red embroidered gown he wore during the day, and he didn't know how many layers of powder he had applied to his face.

With this look, I know that she is a matchmaker, and those who don't know think she is an old bustard!

The brunette didn't want to pay attention to her, staggered and walked forward.

"I just saw it through the crack in the door, little girl, you've walked around here several times, what are you looking for?

Seeing that the black girl still ignored herself, Mei Sanniang snorted coldly, slammed the gate, and then stood in her yard and deliberately shouted loudly.

"I don't know what to do, and I don't look in the mirror, I burn charcoal more decently than you, and my mother takes the initiative to help you talk about matchmaking, and she dares to be hypocritical!"

The black girl didn't hear it, and went back to her yard, because she happened to be neighbors with Mei Sanniang, and there was only a stone wall more than one person high between the two families. So when I went back to my yard, the black girl could still hear the scolding next door.

Hearing the sound of the door, the wooden woman who came out stretched out her ears and listened, frowning and asking what was going on with the black girl.

"I don't know, let's go back to the house and sleep!"

Mu Pozi didn't think much about it, and urged the black girl to lock all the windows and doors, I wasn't used to sleeping well yesterday, Mu Pozi was already tired, and fell asleep on the kang.

It wasn't until the dead of night that the black girl opened her eyes, put on a dress, and quietly walked out of the room.

The steamed bun who was lying on the kang and still drooling while sleeping also opened his eyes at this time, lifted his little short legs, jumped off the kang, and the upside-down calves caught up with the steps of the black slave.

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing that the black girl was holding a few stones in her hand, Mantou immediately understood the black girl's intentions, and looked at it with wide eyes in curiosity. In the middle of the night, a complex lock door array was formed. As soon as the formation is opened, the enemy will not be allowed to enter at all, unless thousands of troops are sent to break the formation.

"Steamed buns, I'm going to leave in two days, I don't worry about my mother, you better stay with my mother!"

"Why? Didn't you want to go until I left? I don't want to stay here, I can't talk or walk, except for eating and sleeping, what's the difference between it and when I used to be a ginseng? I don't want it!"

The black girl rubbed the steamed bun's smooth little brain melon and sighed.

"But you are a shape-shifting elf, only if you stay, I can rest assured of my mother!"

Hearing this, the steamed bun first raised his little head proudly, and then began to frown sadly.

"Haven't you all set up the formation? What are you afraid of?"

"The formation is dead, but people are alive, and my mother can't always stay in this courtyard and not go out. ”

Mantou thought about it and felt that this was the truth, so his big eyes rolled and he suddenly came up with an idea.

"Shall we find someone to help?"

"Buying people?" This is the first way that the black girl thinks of, but it was quickly vetoed, not to mention whether the old lady can agree, the person who buys it now may not be reliable, not to say, as far as her old lady's temperament is concerned, maybe she will be bullied.

"No, I sense, there's a spirit around here?"

"What? Why didn't I feel it?"

Mantou wanted to pout his lips in disdain, but he felt that the black girl was his benefactor no matter what he said, and he couldn't do it.

"It's not surprising that you just breathe into your body, and you don't feel it. ”

The black girl's eyes lit up, and she asked with a blank eye: "Tell me quickly, what kind of spirit is it, can you subdue it." ”

The steamed bun raised his head, looking proud.

"Of course, it's a rat that has just become a spirit, and it can't transform yet, but it's okay to let it protect a mortal. ”

When the black girl heard this, her heart fell, and she picked up the little face of the steamed bun and kissed it.

"Okay, tomorrow you'll take me to the rat that has grown up. ”

The next day, the wind was beautiful, and before the black girl woke up, there was a knock on the door of the house.

When Mu Pozi opened the door, Mei Sanniang next door was already standing at her door, munching melon seeds, and looking over with her neck stretched.

"It turned out to be Pan Zhutou, why did you come so early. ”

Pan An held the food box he took away yesterday in his hand, held it up and said, "I've sent you a food box, and I brought some breakfast by the way." ”

Mu Pozi was stunned for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "Pan Zhutou is too polite, I have already made breakfast, if Pan Zhutou doesn't dislike it, I will eat together." ”

Pan An waited for this sentence, and without waiting for Mu Pozi to let him, he had already squeezed into the gate and helped Mu Pozi close the gate.

"Then I'm welcome, you can just call me Xiao Pan, it's too rusty to call Pan Catcher. ”

Mu Pozi smiled, but did not dare to answer.

"Where's the Iron Maiden?"

Pan An stood in the courtyard and looked around, he also rushed to drink a bowl of the soup that Lin Zhi gave him yesterday to replenish qi and nourish blood, the taste was simply amazing, worthy of the woman he fancied, and she was really a good wife and mother.

Mu Pozi is embarrassed, you can't say that the black girl hasn't gotten up yet!

At this moment, the black girl walked out with a sigh, obviously just woke up, her hair was messy like a chicken nest, Mu Pozi looked at it and took a breath, fortunately the clothes were neatly dressed.

"Why did you come so early, the yamen has been so busy recently, you are idle. ”

The black girl was woken up by Pan An's door, and her attitude was naturally not very good, of course, she was also like this on purpose.