After experiencing nightmarish things, Ishikawa returned to the house only to feel extremely tired mentally and physically, and after hastily finding a steamed bun soaked in water and swallowing it, he wrapped the sheepskin blanket again, sat around the stove and fell asleep after a short time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Chuan, Brother Chuan!"

Ishikawa was woken up by Zhang Fugui's shouting, he opened his hazy eyes, and saw Zhang Fugui's round fat face poking in through the crack in the door, and holding a wine gourd with paint off in his hand like a treasure.

"Richness is coming, come in and sit. Seeing the excited and expectant expression on Zhang Fugui's fat face, Ishikawa couldn't help but sigh again and got up to let him in.

"Brother Chuan, why are you asleep, the rain has stopped outside for a while, and I have already called everyone to the big willow tree in the west of the village, just waiting for you to come over and talk!"

Zhang Fugui said as he raised the wine gourd and oil paper bag in his hand: "Look, I've prepared the wine and meat, and now there's still an hour before it gets dark, let's start quickly!"

Although he ate a steamed bun before falling asleep, Ishikawa still felt empty in his stomach, and the smell of wine and meat in his nose made him hungry and almost drooled.

Anyway, now that the matter has come out, it's useless to think too much, so Ishikawa immediately got up and said while getting dressed: "Give me the things and go!"

"Okay. Zhang Fugui diligently handed over the wine gourd and braised pork, and led Ishikawa to walk out.

"Brother Chuan, do you know that a big incident is about to happen in our mid-mountain village?" As soon as he got out of the small courtyard, Zhang Fugui couldn't hold back his mood and said to Ishikawa excitedly.

"Big event!?What big event?" Ishikawa was a spirit, and secretly said that it should be that what he did in the sheepfold was exposed.

Zhang Fugui's next words were like pouring a basin of ice water on his head, making Ishikawa tremble from head to toe: "Brother Chuan, haven't you heard of the Kunwu Sect thousands of miles away? I secretly heard the news from my father, the masters of Kunwu Mountain have already arrived in the town outside the mountain, and they may have to come to the mountains near our Banshan Village, you said that if I was taken by them and brought back to the sect, wouldn't it ......be okay to practice for a few years?"

Zhang Fugui babbled and said, but Ishikawa didn't know what he said behind him, he only felt his head roaring, and only one thought echoed in his heart, could the person he killed belong to Kunwuzong? This is coming to find the murderer non-stop?

"Brother Chuan, do you remember the Yin Yin who played with us a few years ago? It's the relative of my family who is so far away that she can't be far away, a hairy girl with two pigtails, she is now a disciple of the Kunwu Sect, and this time it seems that she is also coming over with the teacher, you said that with this relationship, is there a greater hope that I can enter the sect? I just don't know if my father is reluctant to let my lone seedling leave. ”

Ishikawa remembers that there was such a little girl, who always followed his group of people to play with her own feet and feet, and cried and complained at every turn, so that he and Zhang Fugui were not less scolded by Zhang Yuanwai, and at that time, she was as annoying as her own soil dog.

However, Yin Yin is now a disciple of the Kunwu Sect? According to the old hunter Wang Lao, if you want to truly step into the door of cultivation, you must have a spiritual vein, which is a chance of one in a thousand, so the little girl's luck is so good?

Wangwang......

The earth dog kept circling around Ishikawa's feet, and no matter what he saw, he had to go over and bite him a few times, which was very different from his previous habits.

Ishikawa was so annoyed now, seeing this uninteresting guy making such a fuss, he kicked it aside with a flying kick, and scolded in a low voice: "I didn't see that I'm annoyed now, I don't work hard or be lazy, and I only beat you who don't have long eyes." ”

The earth dog chirped a few times, and soon put Ishikawa's intimidation behind him, and began to go crazy again.

"Brother Chuan, let's continue to tell the story of the monkey and the pig in a while?" The two had already come to the big willow tree, Zhang Fugui respectfully invited Ishikawa to the simple square table they had built with bluestone, and hurriedly spread out the oil paper bag, revealing the fragrant braised meat inside.

"Forget it, I don't know how many more times I can tell you about it, I won't talk about Journey to the West today, let's talk about a story called Dou Po Heaven. Ishikawa cleared his throat, looked at the pairs of eager eyes below, and said with a smile.

Picking up a piece of braised pork and swallowing it with wine, Ishikawa suddenly remembered something, and beckoned Zhang Fugui to come over: "I almost forgot, before the lecture, it was still the old rule, one person will share a piece of meat, and the wine will not be divided this time." ”

Zhang Fugui muttered, obviously unwilling to share the braised pork he stole with other friends, but this was Ishikawa's storytelling convention, so he could only take a small piece of braised pork to everyone in the cheers of the friends.

"It is said that in a far, far away place, there is a very big continent, which belongs to a world called the Dou Qi cultivation method, and the protagonist of the story is called Xiao Yan ......"

At this moment, Ishikawa was extremely glad that he had gained a strong memory for some reason when he crossed over, and he could almost remember almost all the books he had read before, otherwise, he would not be able to talk about it.

As the story progressed, a group of half-grown children listened to it with fascination, especially Zhang Fugui, whose two chubby fists were clenched tightly all the time, their eyes were shining, and they couldn't wait to become the protagonist in the story to replace him.

The sky was getting dark, and the smoke of cooking rose from every house in the village, and Ishikawa was talking about a certain seductive plot at this time, and after looking at the gradually dim sky, he slapped the small ashlar that served as a startling wood on the stage with a snap, and said loudly: "I want to know what happened next, and listen to the next decomposition!"

"Don't, Brother Chuan, let's talk about it a little more, it's not dark yet. ”

"yes, let's talk about it a little longer. ”

There was a wail below, Ishikawa was unmoved, he was still thinking about the dozen or so sheep that died in his sheepfold, and he was anxious to go back and peel them and chop the meat, keep some of them for himself, and see if he could sell them to Zhang Fugui and his father in exchange for some silver.

"It's a shame not to go on, I'd like to keep listening. ”

A beautiful female voice came from not far away, straight into Ishikawa's ears.

Ishikawa, who had just gotten up, was shocked, turned his head in surprise, and suddenly stayed on the spot like the other friends.

Who is she, who is such a beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a fairy?