01

Seeing this elm lump again, Haoyue left, and the sun had already shone into the living room.

Ning Er opened her eyes and saw Li Qing sitting on a chair, Li Qing was holding a wine skin bag in her hand, Ning Er understood that she had slept alone in this big bed.

Li Qing didn't understand, why did Ning Er also scold him for being an elm pimple? It seemed that this word was very popular in the Western Regions, but Li Qing didn't understand the meaning of this popular word.

But Li Qing feels that this 'elm pimple' is a little better than the word 'big head', Ping'er likes to scold Wang Song for being a 'pig head', Ning'er likes to say 'big head', 'big head' and 'pig head' are two words, it shouldn't be a good word.

Li Qing knew the meaning of 'pig's head', he had seen the killing of pigs, and the slaughtered pigs were lying on the meat board, which was a pile of meat to be slaughtered.

Kuaidao Shangyuan is also a butcher, he goes to kill pigs every day, but he ends up lying on the meat board where he sells meat.

So Li Qing didn't like these two words. He saw that the shadow wet one side of the big bed, he was a man, and he couldn't bully a girl, so he sat on the chair where Ning Er had sat and chose to drink.

So when Li woke up the next day, he heard Ning'er's words, which was Ning'er's first sentence after seeing Li Qingxing, "You are an elm pimple!"

Li Qing felt that these were four words, and the meaning should be good! However, Li Qing still had a little doubt, and this doubt was Ning Er's expression, and he felt that Ning Er's expression was very strange today.

The people from the Western Regions are just weird, and the words they say are also very weird, when Ning Er scolded herself, Li Qing didn't answer her, he only remembered that he sat in the living room and drank wine all night.

The wine of the Western Regions is sweet and delicious, Li Qing felt the smoothness and sourness of the wine, and he is still savoring this taste.

Although this tasted good, Li Qing felt a little dizzy in his head, and in the dizziness, he saw the shadow and Zhang Fan walk into the living room again.

The shadow carried a cloth wrap in his hand, and bright red blood oozed from the outside of the wrapper.

"You have collected a lot of ears?" Li Qing said, looking at the package.

"There are so many disobedient ears that you haven't received them?" Shadow asked.

"I don't like ears, and I don't like disobedient ears," Li Qing rubbed his eyes, his eyes were red and a little bloodshot.

"Good morning! Young Master Li, good morning! Miss Ning'er!" Zhang Fan, who came in, greeted him, but his eyes looked at the bed, and he seemed to be looking for yesterday's wine skin.

The bed has been cleaned up, Ning'er is a girl who loves cleanliness, she should have found a cloth sheet that needs to be changed from Liu Haozi's residence.

But Li Qing felt that Zhang Fan's eyes were very strange, he was a strange old man, this strange old man had a wicked smile.

The shadow didn't speak, he came to the side of the big bed, stuffed the package under the bed, glanced at Li Qing and said, "Poor elm pimple, you don't want to sleep anymore, I'm so sleepy now." ”

The shadow turned and lay down on the bed, his sword in his arms, and soon the shadow snored in the living room, and the shadow was already asleep.

The sleeping shadow was sleeping peacefully at the moment, and he quickly entered the dream, he seemed to be very tired, and he did not seem to have a good night's sleep.

"He didn't sleep all night?" Li Qing was surprised by the shadow's performance, this shadow came early in the morning just to get some sleep?

"He's been busy all night, he's really tired, he should be allowed to sleep well!" Zhang Fan said strangely.

"Why doesn't he sleep?" the curious Ning Er asked, but she was a big girl, after she said this, the blush immediately hit her face, and she glanced at Li Qing shyly.

"He's trying to give you a good night's sleep!" Zhang Fan replied strangely.

"Elm pimple!" Ning'er said, she walked out of the living room quickly, she understood Zhang Fan's words, she walked out shyly.

"She is Yuan Er's daughter, you deliberately avoid her," the dizzy Li Qing looked at Zhang Fan in front of him, this "crescent moon", he knows a lot.

"Careful girl, we should be careful where she comes from, besides, her uncle is here, we didn't find him," Zhang Fan replied very seriously this time.

"Shadow is indeed a good person, I want to sleep with him for a while now, I do have a headache," Li Qing yawned and walked to the side of the bed, where he slept on the big bed.

Soon there was the snoring of two big men on the big bed in the living room, they seemed to be very tired, they all seemed to have not slept all night.

02

Ning'er felt that today's weather was really good, this morning the West Village was full of birds and flowers, and she used the fastest pace to walk all over the West Village.

But today, Nishimura has become very quiet, she didn't even hear a dog bark, it seems that Nishimura's dogs don't like to bark.

Ning Er wanted to find the butcher shop where Shadow bought ears, but she didn't understand why Shadow brought so many ears early in the morning? This is the ear bought in the butcher shop? Li Qing and they like to eat ears early in the morning?

It's a pity that there is not a single store open in the West Village, and she doesn't see an animal with one head and one ear, Ning'er regrets that she should take a look first, what kind of ears are in the package of shadows?

The moment she approached the blacksmith shop, Ning Er remembered the guy who struck the iron yesterday, who was this guy? How did they know the news of Uncle Yuan Feng?

It's a pity that this guy committed suicide, leaving no clues, and Ning'er felt very depressed. Ning'er, who was depressed, suddenly saw a lot of people coming on the road in the West Village.

They all carried the hill of digging the earth, their expressions were very happy, they were all young men and above, they came to the blacksmith shop, they all went into the backyard of the shop.

Ning Er walked into this backyard and saw the strangest scene, the men who walked in, when they came out, they were smiling very happily, their expressions were like picking up silver early in the morning.

Ning'er stopped a young man who came out, and she saw that the young man was holding silver in his hand, and it was a full weight of patterned silver.

"Lao Zhang is handing out the silver, why don't you go and get it?" The young man saw that a girl was blocking his way, and he immediately hid the hand holding the silver behind him.

"Why did Lao Zhang give out silver?" Ning Er asked puzzled.

"Because we helped him bury a lot of people," the young man replied.

"Dead people?" Ning Er remembered those killers at dusk yesterday.

"Every day in the West Village these days, people will die, and Lao Zhang will ask us to bury these people every day, and give us silver every time," said the young man with a smile, and he regarded the errand as a beautiful errand.

"Yes, every day, girl, tell you a secret, if you have an ear, you will receive an extra ingot," said the young man, pretending to be mysterious.

"What one ear? I have two ears. Ning'er heard the incomprehensible topic, and she asked curiously. Ning'er touched her ears.

"Lao Zhang doesn't want your ears, your ears aren't worth a penalty," the young man was a little angry, he looked at Ning'er's ears and shook his head.

Ning Er immediately thought of the shadow package, and the shadow was also looking for ears? The shadow was looking for so many ears, and it was also here to exchange this old Zhang for silver? What kind of ears are these? It is so valuable.

"Lao Zhang only needs the ears of a dead man," the young man glanced at Ning'er and quickly slipped away from her, as if he was afraid that Ning'er would snatch his silver.

Ning'er wasn't drunk, but she felt that her stomach was turning over the river and the sea at the moment, and it turned out that the shadow brought back a bag of dead people's ears.

"Damn elm pimple, after eating your arms, you want to eat the ears of dead people," Ning Er immediately scolded. But the arm is a broken arm, this arm is a prosthetic leg, and it should not be human flesh, but the ears of the dead must be human flesh.

"If you dare to eat people's ears, I will chop you to death," Ning Er finished scolding again, stomped the ground with her foot, and she turned around and went straight to Liu Haozi's yard.

Ning'er, who rushed into Liu Haozi's yard, she did hear such words, this was Li Qing's words, "It's delicious, this ear is delicious." ”

"Eat your big head, damn elm pimple," Ning Er's figure rushed into the living room, and she saw that Li Qing and Ying Zi were now sitting at a large table of eight immortals.

Ning Er saw a few dishes on the table, among which there was a plate of meat, Li Qing was holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand, a piece of meat was sandwiched between the chopsticks, and a piece of meat was chewing in his mouth.

"You're a dead pervert," Ning Er couldn't bear the mood at the moment, she pulled out her sword, her hand was already moving, and her sword hit the chopsticks in Li Qing's hand.

Li Qing was a little stunned when he saw Ning Er rushing in like a madman, he heard the continuous words in Ning Er's mouth, and the sword she stabbed, this was a sword stabbed by Yuan Ning'er, the 'cold-faced Luosha'.

The sword stopped in mid-air, and Ning Er wanted to withdraw her sword, but she saw that Li Qing's fingers had already caught the end of her sword.

"You elm pimple, why do you eat ears?" Ning'er's anger was a little big.

"It's also wrong for me to eat an ear?" Li Qing looked at Ning Er, he didn't understand why Ning Er was angry?

A smile appeared in the shadow's eyes, and he smiled and picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks, slowly put it in his mouth, and slowly began to chew, everything in front of him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"This ear smells so good," the shadow said. But he heard another sentence, which came from Ning Er's mouth, she was asking Li Qing.

"Say, why do you eat dead people's ears?" Ning'er's voice showed a hint of grievance, and her eyes began to moisten.

Ning Er didn't hear Li Qing's return, she saw Li Qing's surprised gaze, and she immediately saw the most embarrassed appearance of the shadow.

The flesh in the shadow's mouth had already squirted out, and the shadow covered his mouth in an instant, and he began to cough and laugh incessantly, and bent his waist with a smile all the time.

At this moment, Ning'er smelled the smell of braised pork, which was a plate of braised pork, and the scent of braised meat rushed into her nose.

"Aren't you really eating human ears?" asked Ning'er.

"Why should I eat human ears?" Li Qing let go of the sword in his fingers, he looked at the appearance of the shadow, and suddenly understood something.

Li Qing began to laugh, he wanted to hold back his laughter, but at this moment he really wanted to laugh, he turned his head and covered his mouth with his fist.

Two men laughed in the living room.