Chapter 119: The Ghost of the Wang Family
Xifu suddenly had a bad premonition, "Don't waste your spiritual power indiscriminately!" "It's okay for me to protect myself now! But I don't need you to do anything more, your spiritual power is not much!"
What does it mean to waste carelessly? The bun flew at her diagonally, then turned around, and turned his head to the other side to continue sleeping.
Xifu has no way to take him, he doesn't want to say, no one can pry his mouth open, "Okay, I'm too lazy to care about you!"
Half an hour later, Xifu appeared above the night market with a bun.
Although it was already dark, the demon lord could appear, but Xifu hoped that it would be better to show up less in the county seat, because they might live in the county seat for a while, and they didn't want the secret to be exposed too soon.
The weather in November has cooled down, most people are bloated, and only a very small number of young people who want to be demeanor and not temperature will wear spring and autumn robes, in the minds of passers-by, Xifu is naturally above it, because Xifu is wearing a dark green robe, and only a light scribe's hat is worn on his head.
The difference between Xifu and those riotous chronographers is that most of them are so cold that their noses hang and their heads shrink, while Xifu is lively and natural, and they are not restrained by the cold at all.
"You're too eye-catching, pretend to be cold", the demon lord reminded at the right time.
When Xifu received the order, he immediately shrunk his shoulders and neck, pretending to be afraid of the cold. Walk into a steaming snack shop.
"Please find your own seat, please take care of the little people in the shop, please forgive me. "It was a woman who spoke, with a blue cloth wrapped around her head and a white cloth mask on her face, who should be thirty or forty years old and slightly fat. She was pouring dumplings into several bowls on the table.
The shop was not large, there were only six tables, three tables against one wall, all five tables were seated, only the one closest to the door was empty, so Xifu sat down at this table. As soon as Xifu sat down, the woman with a blue cloth on her head brought over a bowl of dumpling soup. I saw the woman send another bowl of dumpling soup to another table.
Xifu picked up the soup spoon, scooped up a dumpling, and took a bite of it, a burst of shrimp meat burst between the teeth, and the unique fragrance of soup and shrimp meat intertwined permeated the nasal cavity and mouth, wow, Xifu can swear, this is definitely the best shrimp dumpling she has ever tasted.
Xifu heard the sound of contented swallowing on the next table, and a pair of young men and women were sitting.
"Well, boss lady, no wonder your signboard is the king of shrimp dumplings, it's really worthy of your name!" While praising people, she fed a dumpling into the mouth of the bun, and the feeding was very natural, and the people at the next table couldn't help but look at her a few more times - the spoon she fed the dog was her own spoon, and after feeding the dog, she scooped a dumpling into her mouth.
Then Xifu heard the man at the next table whisper: "If anyone marries this woman, it will be really unlucky, I don't know whether he married a man or a dog!"
Baozi's eyes showed anger, he couldn't show up to eat tonight, he was quite unhappy, but he was also badly commented on by two mortals, he was naturally unhappy, Xifu saw that Baozi's eyes turned red, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to carefully stroke Baozi's head, and secretly said, "Don't pay attention to him, no one will be judged behind his back." The red in Baozi's eyes gradually faded.
"Cousin, did you suddenly feel so cold just now?" whispered the woman at the next table.
"Cousin, you don't know yet, I'm so good, it's okay to wear a single coat in winter. The young man patted his chest as he spoke.
Xifu couldn't help but feel funny, just now I saw that the man's teeth were clenched tightly, and there were traces on his face, and he insisted that it was not cold, the man's mouth, hehe!
"Do men like to lie?" Xifu secretly sent a message to the demon lord.
"Of course not!" The demon lord replied coldly, for immortal cultivators, when they reach a certain level, every word that is said will come true, and lying is tantamount to self-humiliation!
The chat at the adjacent table continued, Xifu continued to listen, she was not a righteous gentleman who was ashamed to listen to the corner, she was just a woman who liked to gossip.
"Alas~ I don't think it's a good thing for men to be too powerful!"
"Cousin~ Why do you say that!" The cousin was a little panicked, and his face turned red.
"Just say Miss Nashen......"
As soon as he heard the three words of Miss Shen, Xifu's ears were about to stand up, although the woman surnamed Shen in the world was not only Feng Hu's girlfriend, but maybe it was her.
"Miss Shen's little man is amazing, I heard that he is still a disciple of the Zhu Beard Sect, he is still handsome, although he is still a child, but when he grows up, he must be a beautiful man, not as rude as you!" When it came to the last sentence, the cousin smiled jokingly, obviously deliberately teasing her honest cousin.
My cousin's face turned redder, and his fists clenched tightly under the table. "Man, it's not a good thing to be too good-looking, look at that little white face, it's good-looking and capable, didn't it still scare Miss Nashen away!"
The cousin hurriedly covered her cousin's mouth and complained in a low voice, "Why are you so loud, be careful to be heard by the evil slaves of the Feng Mansion!"
The cousin looked around and was too frightened to speak.
"I heard that Miss Nashen was able to escape successfully, but thanks to the ghosts in the Wang family's haunted house!" said the cousin in a quieter voice.
Xifu exchanged a look with Baozi.
"I heard that Miss Nashen went to the Wang family's mansion before she disappeared...... It's South Street, and the back door is a lantern shop. Hey, cousin, I love the rabbit lanterns there!"
"Okay, cousin, why don't we go buy it now!"
"You tell me again, at this time, how can there be any rabbit lanterns. The cousin said with an angry look on her face, stamped her foot, stood up, and ran out of the store.
The cousin looked confused, hesitated for a while before standing up and chasing after his cousin, "Cousin, I didn't mean to, I really forgot for a while", and chased as he spoke.
The voice of the proprietress of the dumpling shop came from behind him: "Hey, dumpling money, hey, dumpling money......" sympathized with the proprietress for a while, but unfortunately she was the only one in the store, and she couldn't catch up, so she could only shout empty.
Xifu couldn't help but laugh, and then the other customers in the store giggled.
It seems that Xifu is not the only one who likes to listen to people's gossip.
"Human beings are so boring, tomorrow is today's cycle, so they like other people's eight fills so much!" The demon lord sighed and said, like them, demons are never good at inquiring about other people's affairs, unless it is related to their own interests, who has that mind.
"Hehe, the fun in this, how can you understand it as a non-human!" Xifu said as he picked up the bun, took out a piece of broken silver, handed it to the proprietress and walked out directly.