In the middle of the night, in the calligraphy and painting shop on Qianyuan Road in Xiajiangtang, a light suddenly lit up, and then Wu Ming and Xiaoqian appeared in the same place.

The shelf that was pulled down by Xiao Qian before has been set up in its original place, and the shop is cleaned up, and the old man Cang is dozing off in the recliner, stimulated by the strong light, and suddenly wakes up.

"Hmm...... Coming back?"

Cangjie squinted and looked at Wu Ming and Xiao Qian, both of them were disgraced, and Wu Ming's clothes were burned with several holes.

"I've been there for a whole day, and you've had a lot of fun......"

Wu Ming was physically and mentally exhausted, and told the old man about what happened in the Liaozhai world.

After listening to this, Cangjie nodded and looked at Xiao Qian who was standing on the side: "Since you plan to live here permanently, you should pay attention to the rules here, and ask Yu Yatou and this kid if you don't understand anything." ”

"Got it, thank you Grandpa Cang. Xiao Qian nodded, looking well-behaved.

"I remembered!" The old man suddenly screamed, startling Wu Ming and Xiao Qian, the old man got up and took out the black cover of the bookcase from the bookshelf, and flipped to Xiao Qian's section.

"The missing page before is the beginning of the story, the part where Ning Caichen appears, no wonder I can't find the main character, and I was blamed by your kid. ”

Old man Cang nodded, and handed the book to Wu Ming, who was stunned: "You go back and let the rain girl look for the missing page, if you can't find it, you can only do this." ”

It turned out that the problem was made up by the twilight rain! Wu Ming didn't know what to say.

Wu Ming took the chat, Xiao Qian took the fan, and the two of them said goodbye to the old man and left the calligraphy and painting shop.

Xiao Qian trotted to catch up with Wu Ming: "Childe, if there is anything you need Xiao Qian to do, please just give me orders." ”

"You don't need to call others 'childe' here, you can call me by my name in the future, my name is Wu Ming. Wu Ming turned his head and said.

"Okay!" Xiao Qian stared at a pair of big eyes and nodded seriously: "Brother Wu Ming!"

Wu Ming sighed, it would be nice if his sister Xiaoying was as well-behaved and obedient as Xiaoqian!

Thinking wildly in his heart, Wu Ming stepped out of the alley, and suddenly turned into an ice sculpture and froze in place.

"Where's my motorcycle!"

......

Wu Ming spent an hour turning the entire Xiajiangtang, and he didn't even see the shadow of the motorcycle, and in the end he had no choice but to accept the reality that his car was stolen.

It was already very chaotic here in Xiajiangtang, and when Wu Ming parked the car, he thought that he was just taking a book, and it didn't take much time, but he didn't expect to toss it for a whole day.

Although it is only a second-hand motorcycle, it is also worth Wu Ming's salary for a month, and he has been riding for more than a year.

"Brother Wu Ming, what now?" Xiao Qian asked timidly on the side, she had accompanied Wu Ming all over the street before, and she had never complained.

Wu Ming glanced at Xiao Qian, it was late at night, so he would send her home first, and wait for tomorrow dawn to come back to look for her.

"Let's take a taxi back first. ”

The place of Xiajiangtang is indeed very remote, and the two of them stood on the side of the road and waited for another half an hour before finally waiting for a taxi.

After getting in the car, the driver saw the pair of young people standing on the side of the road in the middle of the night to take a taxi, and naturally regarded them as a couple, and teased them if they had nothing to do.

Wu Ming was in a terrible mood, and he always kept a straight face and didn't say a word, which made the atmosphere a little embarrassing.

"Uncle, Brother Wu Ming, he just lost his motorcycle, and he is not in a good mood. Xiao Qian was playing a round on the side.

The driver sighed, and didn't say much.

The journey of more than 30 miles did not take long, and half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of the gate of the old house at No. 17 Peninsula East Road.

Wu Ming paid for the car, stepped out of the taxi with a depressed face, and was about to walk up to open the door, but was stopped by the taxi driver.

"Don't be depressed, young man. ”

The old driver nodded at Wu Ming: "You lost a motorcycle that you rode during the day, but you got a motorcycle that you rode at night, no loss!"

After finishing speaking, the old driver smiled slightly and started the engine, and the taxi slowly drove into the distance.

Wu Ming took out the key to open the door, and walked into the old mansion with Xiaoqian, the light in the living room was still on, and Dusk Yu was sitting on the sofa reading a book.

"Why have you been there for so long?" Twilight Yu looked up at Wu Ming, and then saw a white-clothed Xiaoqian beside him: "Who is this?"

"Nie Xiaoqian in A Chinese Ghost Story......" Wu Ming fell into the sofa, and the whole person was like a deflated ball, and there was no life at all.

"Xiaoqian, tell me about it, I don't want to talk anymore......"

Xiao Qian agreed, and then began to tell Twilight about the incident in Lanruo Temple, and from time to time she had to add some body movements, which was really full of emotion.

After listening to the whole process, Twilight Yu nodded: "So you helped Yan Chixia seal down Lanruo Temple, making Xiaoqian homeless? ”

"Spare me......"

Wu Ming picked up a pillow and covered it on his head, making a muffled voice: "I lost the gold brick in front of me, my clothes were burned into rags, and my motorcycle was lost, and now you still let me pay another rent, just let me die!"

Twilight Yu couldn't help but smile as well, turned to Xiao Qian and said, "You can live with me today, in the attic on the second floor, and I'll help you clean up a guest room tomorrow." ”

"Okay!" Xiao Qian agreed, a happy smile on her face.

Wu Ming threw away the pillow and stood up, and raised his right hand at Xiao Qian: "Come and give a high-five, everyone will live under the same roof in the future, they will be a family, and they must take care of each other." ”

Xiao Qian snorted, walked up and raised her hand "Bang!", and slapped Wu Ming crisply.

Then she ran to Twilight Rain and raised her hand: "Sister Twilight Rain, let's give us a high-five~"

Twilight glanced at Xiao Qian, didn't raise her hand, but said, "It's not early, come upstairs with me." ”

Xiao Qian sighed and put down the hand that raised her hand again.

"That's right!" Wu Ming remembered something, and leaned over to Duyu and whispered: "Old man Cang said that there was a missing page in Liaozhai, which was about Ning Caichen, so he made this bunch of things, do you remember where the missing page is?"

"Missing a page?" Twilight frowned slightly, and thought for a moment, "I haven't noticed, I'll look for it another day." ”

......

In the White Snake World, in Jinhua, Zhejiang, a scholar in white walked on the road, his face full of amazement.

"This is obviously the area of Jinhua in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, why doesn't anyone know where Lanruo Temple is?"

The scholar walked aimlessly along the road, and suddenly there were two women in front of him, a master and a servant, and the young lady in front was wearing a white dress, elegant and generous, green silk like a waterfall, eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and she was really beautiful.

The maid on the side was dressed in green clothes, combed with pigtails, and a pair of big eyes were smart, and she was also extraordinarily playful and cute.

The scholar hurriedly stepped forward a few times and saluted: "This young lady, please forgive me for being rude." ”

The woman in white looked at the person in front of her, this scholar had a jade face, and he also looked like a talent.

"What's the matter with Childe?"

The scholar sighed and hurriedly replied: "Xiaosheng Ning Caichen, a person from Jinhua, Zhejiang, wanted to go to Lanruo Temple, but accidentally lost his way. ”

"Lanruo Temple?" the green-clothed maid on the side grinned: "I've never heard of it, but there is one here in Jinshan Temple." ”

"Xiaoqing, don't be rude. The woman in white glared at the maid slightly, and then looked at Ning Caichen.

"Childe, the slave family has indeed never heard of the name of Lanruo Temple, thirty miles forward here, there is a Jinshan Temple in Qiantang Town, maybe go there to inquire about one or two. ”

"Let's go, it's going to be dark if you go slowly!" said the maid next to her with a grin, and then pulled the young lady to continue walking.

Ning Caichen stood in place and looked at the backs of the master and servant, a little lost for a while, he didn't expect that there would be such a stunning beauty in the world!

Boom - Boom -

In the blink of an eye, there was a rolling thunder in the clouds above, and a heavy rain was coming.

"Hehe, that nerd didn't bring anything, and now he's going to be doused into a soup chicken!" Xiao Qing glanced back at Ning Caichen, who was standing in place in the distance, and covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Xiaoqing, you are naughty again, and you have called this heavy rain for no reason!"

"That boy is thin, if he suffers from a cold and a serious illness, wouldn't it be a sin. The woman in white shook her head slightly, as if she was helpless against Xiaoqing.

"If you take this umbrella to that son, it should be regarded as a good fate. ”

Xiaoqing's face changed: "Sister, this umbrella was given to you by Xu Guanren just now, do you really want to give it to that nerd?"

The woman in white smiled, and couldn't help but be fascinated, "Give people flowers, and leave a lingering fragrance in your hands, even if it is to borrow flowers to offer Buddha." ”