The gray-blue smoke filled the smell of gunpowder, thin and strong, and lingered around this small house in Yongping Town for a long time. On the square table in the middle of the kitchen, on the west side, an oil lamp that had just been cut off was flickering and dim. A quarter of an hour ago, the earthen stove in the kitchen of this house suddenly exploded, breaking the iron pot, breaking the lid and blowing up the earthen stove.

Fortunately, there was no fire. Nor did it affect its neighbors.

Xue Hao, the head catcher of Yingtian, leaned against the kitchen door with his long knife with a pitch-black scabbard, and the purple geese of Xuan Jin were scattered around the earthen stove in a slight ring, and Gong San stood outside the circle with the unknown Zhichun.

The sea is in front of the earthen stove. Frowning and covering your nose. The left cheek of the face, which is becoming more and more difficult to see, seems to be a little more open. He was holding the doctor to face the owner of this house.

The horse-faced man was happy, excited and anxious, and couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "This gauze cupboard was originally placed opposite the pot table! I like to walk back and forth and move my legs and feet when I stand outside for a day and go home to cook, and the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are put outside for fear of being broken by rats, and I am not at home all day, so it is clean and safe in the cupboard." And it's my habit to clean up the pan and keep it spotless when I'm done with it, so what's the doubt about that? especially ——!."

The horse-faced man said that he was in the middle of the house, frowned and smiled and walked to drag the yarn cabinet away from the wall, pulled it left and right, and pointed to the underground: "Look at this trace, the floor under the cabinet is much newer than the floor in other places, and the edge between the old and new floors is cut very neatly, you see that there is still a small amount of dust that cannot be swept away at the edge, hey you say," the horse-faced man almost rushed forward and grabbed Canghai by the collar, but suddenly stood three steps in front of him, and said excitedly: "Where are these suspicious?"

Canghai raised his sleeve to cover his nose and looked at him quietly for a long time. Nodding, "You wait a minute." He picked up the doctor and carried everyone straight out of the kitchen, and took out a small lacquer box from his arms, but he couldn't even break the lid. The doctor smiled and fed him a pale red rose candy, and said with a smile, "Now my tongue hurts as much as the left side of your face." ”

Canghai Youyu stared at him and said, "I'm scared to death, I'm going to say that the furnishings in the house are suspicious and then say that he blew it up himself, I don't dare to think about what he said just now!"

"Che. ”

"Huh?"

“...... I miss the spring in Gangnam. ”

The cold wind blew through the chest of Canghai, from the heart straight out of the lungs, and into the heart of the divine doctor. Otherwise, why did the sourness, loneliness, and helplessness of the divine doctor feel so clearly at this moment?

The divine doctor narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly. Because he couldn't laugh if he wanted to.

"Ahh Yes. As soon as you say it, I miss it a little bit too. It's so cold in the northern winters. ”

Canghai immediately fell silent. The tip of the eyebrows was slightly raised. Displeasure pinched the miracle doctor. Ratch the candy in your mouth. Crying.

"Hey, white!" the divine doctor hurriedly said, "Don't be angry if I say the wrong thing, ah...... I said from me, I said from ...... Well...... Ah, the spring in Jiangnan is very beautiful, do you want to see me go back with you in spring next year......" paused, and said softly: "I am sincere." ”

Canghai wiped his tears as if he wanted to laugh, and said in a nasal voice: "My face hurts." After that, he wiped his tears while chewing candy.

The divine doctor was stunned.

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