Unknowingly, if Amei hadn't knocked on the door of the Ghost Mansion, Fang Jun seemed to have forgotten the length of time. He never thought that he had been here for four or five days. In addition to fishing, relaxing and resting, he did most of the things on weekdays. Just read books. If you want to read novels, go to www.

There are so many books in the bookcase, and there are so many volumes, and there are so many books about religion and snakes that Fang Jun is so immersed in them that he cannot extricate himself. In just a day or two, Fang Jun has read no less than Four books, and that's just the tip of the iceberg.

"Mr. Fang, here are the grains and fresh fruits brought to you this week." Amei moved the large bags of things from the car into the kitchen and stuffed them into the refrigerator. "If you have anything you want to eat, you can follow me." Say, I can help you."

Fang Jun sat on the sofa with a cup of coffee. At this moment, he was so fascinated by the contents of the book that he was unwilling to leave the book. He glanced at Amei who was busy in the kitchen, and then turned his attention back to the black and white words on the paper. , "Didn't you say we would come once a week?"

"Oh, that's what Mr. Su meant. The weather here in Dali has not been very good recently, and it has been very damp. Mr. Su said that you are usually very carefree, so I was afraid that if you didn't pay attention, the food would expire, so I asked me to replace it in five days. Once." Amei was busy in the kitchen.[

The voice came out, and Fang Jun couldn't laugh or cry, "This guy Su Yawen..."

"Mr. Fang, you are really different from Mr. Su," Amei came out of the kitchen and hurried into the bathroom. She took the changed sheets into the car, took out a new set and went to Fang Jun's room on the second floor. Inside, the room was very empty, and Amei's voice was loud and clear, just like that of a woman in the mountains. Even though she was separated by a floor, she could still hear her clearly.

Amei said, "Mr. Fang, you don't know that Mr. Su actually came to this house once later and said he was going to do some experiments. The house was filled with smoke and stench. Mr. Su said that you don't care about cleanliness. I I think you are much better than Mr. Su!"

Fang Jun smiled in agreement. He took a sip of the coffee at hand and opened a new page, regardless of whether the other party could hear him or not.

Thumb thump stirrup.

After tidying up the sheets, Amei quickly came down from the second floor, "Mr. Fang, I still don't know what you do!"

"I'm a police officer," Fang Jun smiled. "I've been having some health problems recently, so I wanted to take a vacation. I didn't want to go to a crowded place, so I just wanted to find a quiet place to spend a few days, so I came here. Come."

"Hello, police, hello, police!" Amei's voice mixed with dialects carried the boldness and loudness unique to the people in the southwest mountainous area, standing behind Fang Jun, "Mr. Fang, what book are you reading? You are so serious."

"Just take a look." Fang Jun closed the book and pointed to the large golden characters on the cover, ""A Brief Analysis of the History and Changes of the Snake Clan Totem"... But having said that, here on the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, especially in the mountainous areas, snakes seem to still be alive. It’s quite a lot.”

"No, there are so many snakes, insects, rats, and ants here. In the houses in the mountains, there are snakes sleeping next to the pillows at night!"

Thinking of something, Fang Jun suddenly raised his head and asked, "What did the original owner of this house do?"

"He seems to be a scholar, engaged in research on ethnic minority culture or something. Hey, how do we rough people know what you intellectuals do," Amei laughed, "Why is Mr. Fang suddenly interested in this person?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I just read that he has a lot of books on ethnic culture studies, so I asked."
Chapter completed!