Now that the person has been found, I believe that Lang Hongyi really doesn’t really want to find a guide to wander down Fengshan Mountain.
He just made a random excuse and left the village chief's house. On the way out, the village chief's wife still wanted to ask Lang Hongyi, the bastard, to leave some deposit. The richer this family is, the more they are obsessed with money.
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While Hu Yanqianli was giving away a large sum of money, I pretended that there was sand in the shoes, held the door and took off my shoes, knocked them on the ground a few times, and then put them on my feet. By this time, he had already walked to the path in the village.
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I paused for a moment, then quickly caught up, grabbed Lang Hongyi by the shoulders, left the road, and turned to the direction of my home.
"Okay, I can't tell you are still a bit quick-witted. You cooperated well just now. The matter is finally confirmed. As a reward, you can go on a night trip to Luofeng Mountain tonight."
I swayed ahead and complimented Lang Hongyi jokingly. Unexpectedly, this man refused to praise me and didn't say a word.
It was already dark, and because several large living people had been lost, the atmosphere in the village was not as lively as usual. There were almost no people coming out to visit or enjoy the cool air, and the children who were running wildly all over the village had also disappeared.
The red color of the setting sun makes the surrounding scenery seem to be stained with a layer of blood, giving you a tragic feeling of a hero gone forever and never coming back.
At the last turn, a black figure stood in the shadow of the wall. It appeared suddenly, without any sound, and was so quiet that it had no presence at all. I was so frightened that I took a step back, and then I saw clearly who the black figure should be.
It's a person.
Or a big living person, Coffin Boy?
This man was still wearing the hooded cloak covering his whole body, revealing his bloodless chin and pale lips, standing there motionless.
After all, we were acquaintances, and I was a polite and good boy, so I stepped forward and said hello, "Coffin Boy, you came out early enough today!"
As long as there is still the afterglow of the sun, the chance of seeing Coffin Boy is basically zero. It is indeed quite unusual for this nocturnal animal to appear now.
And what this man said next made me tremble in my heart, "Waiting for you!"
Wait for me? What can this old man do to see me?
"Give me a glass of water!" Coffin Boy said the last sentence in a calm voice. Even if I didn't understand the meaning, I could only agree. My house was not far ahead, so asking someone to drink a glass of water was not a big deal.
"Oh, okay! Come over to the house. My tenant just got a refrigerator. You should like cool things."
This sentence is completely subconscious. I don’t know why I think people like it. Maybe it’s because it gives people a cold feeling, whether as a person or as a home. I thought people would like it too.
Something cool.
There is no derogatory connotation here at all. It is entirely my intention to be kind to others. I treat this elder brother as an ordinary friend.
After all, my inner world, as well as those peach wood nails and wooden plaques were all made with painstaking efforts by others.
Lang Hongyi stood behind me without saying anything. The group of two turned into a group of three. When I opened the door to let people in, a stumbling figure broke in first.
I was just about to yell to see who was so rash, but I didn't expect to see the monkey fool's face with a silly grin and a mouth of big black and yellow teeth, and then sighed.
"You haven't eaten yet, right? Come on, let's all come together. Today is the day when my family has the most guests. Coffin boy, come sit in the room."
This was an ordinary sentence, but I saw Coffin Boy's footsteps paused for a third of a second.
He then followed the shadow cast by the wall of my courtyard and slipped into the pawn house like a croaker.
I was so fast that I didn't even see clearly how he passed by that shadowless area.
I thought to myself, now I have to thank Youlang Hongyi for his chaotic decoration and additions, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to prepare chairs for these people at home.
I was stunned when I entered the room. It wasn't because Monkey Fool did anything outrageous, but he was just sitting on the bench, drooling at the small table against the wall.
And the four dishes and one soup on the small table...
Is this the snail girl?
Then I thought about Lang Hongyi, who left me for a while and went home alone. Could it be that this young master is also a man of both political integrity and talent? Not only is he good-looking and rich in wealth, but he can also cook and fry. I just thought in my mind just now.
Didn't you notice anything?
Although I was surprised, I just glanced at the elder brother and said nothing. I opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of ice-cold Happy Water from the full refrigerator.
After thinking for a while, I took out a few more bottles. Everyone here had one bottle for each person. Even Monkey Fool didn't forget to open the cap for him.
"It's time to eat. If you don't mind, just have a bite here."
When I said this, I felt a little guilty. Fortunately, Lang Hongyi was cool and cold-hearted. He didn't look down on the fool, nor did he question my generosity. He had already put four sets of bowls and chopsticks on the small table.
superior.
Coffin Boy didn't refuse the bottle of water, but he didn't touch the bowls and chopsticks. He still didn't take off his hood in the room, but revealed more of his facial features when drinking water. I saw those pair of secluded pools again.
s eyes.
"You only owe me a glass of water. This is enough. Leave it to me in the village tonight."
After the man finished speaking, he stood up and left my house, leaving Lang Hongyi and I looking at each other, thinking in our hearts, this guy is really a weirdo.
And it should be Uncle Wu's entrustment that he guard the village tonight. With him here, I have nothing to worry about.
Watching the fool, the clothes on his chest were drooling with saliva, so he quickly put a bowl of vegetables in his bowl. This man was not polite, he smiled and picked up the bowl, grabbing two big steamed buns.
He didn't sit on the stool or hold the chopsticks. He still grabbed it with his black and colorless hands and stuffed it into his mouth. He rolled his eyes and didn't even know to take a sip of the soda next to him.
In less than three minutes, he had eaten and drank enough and left my house in a big way.
After he left, Lang Hongyi and I started to eat our meal of twists and turns.
I was eating home-cooked food that tasted pretty good, and asked, "Aren't you curious about their identities?"
As my partner in the future, who may be a person with an inseparable existence, I didn't feel that I needed to hide anything. Before the taciturn young master could speak, I simply gave a brief summary of Coffin Boy's situation.
"Monkey is a fool. Uncle Wu said he is the village guard."
However, Lang Hongyi unexpectedly put down his bowls and chopsticks and pulled out a small paper bag from the gap in the sofa where the coffin boy was sitting just now.
"That person left it behind!"
I quickly opened it, and after taking a look, I realized what it was. This was the reminder given to me by the coffin boy. It felt more like Zhuge Liang's clever plan.
There were some very cursive words written on the note, "I have countless makeup skills, the mountains are dangerous, ghosts fight ghosts, and thunder helps."
I turned over the paper and saw that when I entered the door just now, half of the white spring couplets were torn off the door of my main hall. It must be a temporary act.
There is also a small wooden sword wrapped inside, which should also be made of peach wood. It has charms engraved on it, and there are a few hasty small words at the end of the handle.
"Thank you, thirty-three yuan!"
As expected, this coffin boy...neither asks others to owe him anything, nor does he owe others anything. It seems that this bottle of water is also testing me. Without this bottle of water, 80% of the time I would not know this prompt or Xiaojian.
Appear here.
I threw the sword to Lang Hongyi, "80% of this is for you, don't forget to give me the money later, I don't need this because I have a lot of money."