Chapter Seventy-One: Roll Left or Roll Right

Qingyang Town.

Since the arrival of the new mayor eight years ago, he has made great efforts to govern the country, rectified the rule of officials, and increased support for agriculture, business, and immortal examinations, Qingyang Town has gradually prospered, and its population has doubled.

In order to build shops and residences, most of the trees on the outskirts of Qingyang Town were cut down and became bare.

The once crystal clear creek has become a little muddy, there are fewer fish and shrimp, and the aura in the air is getting thinner.

Throughout the wilderness, the rich vitality gradually disappeared, replaced by a faint desolation.

Approaching again, at the intersection leading to the town, the dilapidated stone tablet with the two ancient seal characters of Qingyang written crookedly is also gone, and a new stone tablet stands there, engraved with three words of Qingyang Town in a novel calligraphy, and it is also painted with red paint, which is very eye-catching.

Walking into the town, it is a scene of prosperity.

The streets are crowded with people, and the streets are lined with small stalls, and the stall owners are shouting loudly.

"The best rice cakes, fragrant and sweet rice cakes, only two spirit coins a piece. ”

"Guest officer, come to a bowl of noodles and rice, this is a method we learned from the big city, it is sour and sweet, but it is delicious. ”

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The prosperity of Qingyang Town can be seen, but for people who have lived here for many years, it is much less cordial and more strange.

The boy walked forward, his eyes scanning the surroundings from time to time, some of the former buildings still preserved, and he found a sense of familiarity.

"Bah, bah, what kind of thing are you, it's hard to eat, and I'm embarrassed to say that I learned it from the big city. The boy was walking, and there was a crisp cry in his ears.

The young man looked sideways and saw that it was a girl in red.

The girl looked fifteen or sixteen, her long black hair combed into a flying fairy bun, and red ribbons hung on both sides of her face.

A small bun face is cute, and the dark eyeballs in the big eyes are rolling back and forth, which looks extremely smart and lively.

The slender and white little hand threw a bowl of noodles and rice on the ground, spit a few mouthfuls of saliva in the ruddy little mouth, and then kicked over the small stall, pinching the waist with one small hand, and pointing at the stall man with the other hand and scolding: "Let me see you selling such unpalatable things in the future, I will see you smash it once." ”

"These foreign ones are all messy things, they don't taste good at all, and the soup of the dead slippery head is delicious. ”

"It's been almost five years since the dead slippery head left, this dead slippery head can really hide. ”

"Let's go, let's go to Dead Slippery's house and drink soup. ”

With that, the girl swaggered away and walked in the direction of the boy.

The young man's face was strange for a while, and he looked at the girl carefully, and finally recognized it.

When the boy looked at the girl, the girl had already walked over, and when she saw the boy blocking the way, she stared at herself and said loudly: "Hey, what do you see, haven't you seen such a beautiful fairy?"

When the young man heard this, his heart moved, and then his face was full of surprise, and he looked around with his eyes wide open, and finally said seriously to the girl: "Girl, it's not right to deceive people, where are there any fairies here?"

The girl looked at the young man, and saw that the young man ignored herself, and looked around to find the fairy, and asked herself where the fairy was, and the girl was so angry and funny, and scolded angrily: "Are you blind?

"Uh!" the boy was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some disbelief, "You mean, you are a fairy?"

The girl raised her head and pinched her waist with both hands: "That's right, I'm a fairy, this fairy has been admitted to the Miaocai, and I'm a little bit away from becoming an immortal, and when the time comes, I'm not a fairy." ”

"You're blind, hurry up and get out of the way of this fairy, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. As she spoke, the girl glared at the young man, and the surrounding family members immediately surrounded the young man.

The young man hurriedly said: "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, I'll just roll, but how should I roll? Roll to the left? or to the right?"

Looking at the serious young man, the girl rolled her eyes: "Dead fool, roll to the left." ”

"Oh, but I'm right-handed, I can't roll left. The boy said seriously.

"Then roll right. The girl said impatiently.

"Oh, but my right foot doesn't work, and I can't roll right. The boy scratched his head, his face a little embarrassed.

The girl frowned and said angrily, "Then why did you just ask whether to roll left or right?"

"Because I roll left, I see people rolling. The boy looked serious.

"Then you haven't seen anyone roll to the right?" the girl suddenly said with some curiosity.

"No, to the right, I'll see people rolling by. The boy blinked, looking at the girl.

"Forehead ......."

The girl was stunned for a while, she looked at the young man, and thought to herself, "This kid, is he an idiot?"

Thinking back to Fang Cai's conversation, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.

That tone, that demeanor, how does it feel familiar?

She looked at the boy carefully, and suddenly realized that it looked familiar.

After a while, the girl's pupils shrank, and then a look of joy appeared on her face and she said loudly: "Aha, I recognize you, you are a dead slippery head, it turned out to be you." ”

"What roll left and right, you must be teasing me, aren't you?"

Saying that, the girl's face was embarrassed and angry, and she spread her feet, and pounced on the young man, shouting through gritted teeth.

"You are a dead slippery, this fairy has to teach you a good lesson today. ”

When the young man saw that he was recognized, he immediately shrank his head, turned around and ran, and shouted: "Girl, you have recognized the wrong person." ”

"I'm not wrong, I recognize you when you turn to ashes, dead slippery, I haven't seen you for five years, you're getting more and more slippery, look at how I clean you up. ”

The two of them ran one and chased the other, and in a blink of an eye they arrived in front of the Xue family's shop.

Three feet away from the Xue family's shop, the young man suddenly stopped.

The girl behind didn't stop, and hit the boy's broad back.

Yes!

The girl snorted softly, and then said angrily: "Dead slippery head, why did you suddenly stop?"

The girl rubbed her head, thumped it on the boy's back, thumped it twice, and when she saw that the boy was not moving, she stopped.

She looked at the young man's handsome face, and watched the young man's gaze fall on the front of the Xue family's shop.

In front of the Xue family's shop, Xue's mother was scooping soup from the wooden barrel and said to a woman with a smile: "Sister Li, take your soup." ”

The woman smiled: "It's not Sister Li who said, our Qingyang Town, your family is the most realistic, the price hasn't changed, the taste hasn't changed, and it can't change in the future." ”

Xue Mu wiped her hands and said with a smile: "No change, no change, Sister Li walks slowly." ”

The woman left, and Xue Mu continued to add soup to the rest of the customers, but as she added it, Xue Mu noticed that something was wrong, she raised her head and looked in the direction of the young man.