That night, Wang Xilou had a dream.
There was no logic in the dream. She dreamed of Feng Wuli in junior high school, even though he was as sensible as an adult even when he was five years old.
But in junior high school, especially in the second year of junior high school, I don’t know why, but I always liked to be at odds with myself. At that time, I was often angry with her. Wang Xilou was always at a loss. I felt that the relationship between the two was getting worse and worse, which was very sad. .
In the dream, she pickled duck eggs, used them to make seaweed soup, brought it out, and called Feng Wuli from the second floor to come down for dinner.
After Feng Wuli came down, he asked her for 2,000 yuan to buy a mobile phone.
Then Wang Xilou went to the practitioner market to sell teeth and came back with 8,000 yuan. The next day, he went to his school to give him money.
As a result, Feng Wuli disliked her at the school gate because she couldn't make any money and the clothes she wore were tacky and useless.
There were other students watching them and laughing at them.
It's so embarrassing, Wang Xilou said, don't be cruel to her outside, let's talk about it after you go back.
As a result, Feng Wuli refused to return to the dormitory and asked her not to come to school to find him again.
Wang Xilou looked aggrieved and lowered his head next to him. He saw his somewhat dirty apron, sleeves, long skirt with large and small patches, one black and one green socks, and plastic slippers, and secretly wiped away his tears.
Then work hard to become stronger.
I started pickling duck eggs and selling duck eggs, and I made a lot of money all of a sudden.
Feng Wuli hugged her with an adoring look on his face and said, "It's amazing. I like you so much." The little zombie shook his head gently, smiled, and gently touched his head.
Then I woke up.
I blinked my eyes and couldn't remember the dream as soon as I woke up.
She found that no one around her was around, and it was already dawn outside. The wind was blowing all morning, and when she heard her uncle and aunt talking to her outside, she quickly got up, changed her clothes, combed her hair and went out.
The three people were eating breakfast outside the house and watched the door suddenly open. Today Wang Xilou wore a very slim black knitted sweater and light gray casual pants. His ankles were originally exposed, but he wore a pair of white stockings. Under the trousers, the whole body is exposed, with hands and face exposed.
"Why are you wearing socks and slippers?"
Feng Wuli complained and was glared at by his aunt.
The uncle smiled and said: "Xiaolou is going to rinse your mouth and come over for breakfast. I was just about to call you, but I said unreasonably that you hadn't woken up yet, so I stopped calling."
"Did you sleep well last night?" My aunt was also concerned, but she was smiling.
"Ah? No, I'm snoozing. I'm snoozing."
She quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face, came back, sat down to eat breakfast, and asked her aunt how to pickle duck eggs.
"I like to eat. I like to take a plate back."
"I want to learn how to pickle it myself." Wang Xilou joked: "It won't be my aunt's unique secret recipe, right?"
"What a secret recipe."
My aunt laughed angrily: "The ingredients are sufficient, just watch the time, but they are all made by farmers, and you may not be able to buy this flavor if you go online!"
"No wonder the food I bought is not as delicious as the one my aunt makes."
My aunt laughed so hard that her eyes went out, and my uncle finished smoking a cigarette at the door and prepared to sell partridges.
Shengqing stood aside, his uncle and aunt couldn't see him, he also wanted to eat a pickled duck egg, and now he looked at him eagerly with a sense of superiority. @ESSENTIAL\/SHUKEG·No mistake first release~~
Feng Wuli left one for him so that he could serve it to the table after the old couple left.
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"They all regard you as their niece-in-law."
"I just made a fortune."
Wang Xilou ignored him and continued to ask his aunt about the ingredients.
"About six hundred years ago, you traveled here and I taught here. You rested in the village for a while. At that time, there was a Tiewa who herded cattle in the village. Tiewa called you the fairy sister every day."
The little zombie had already guessed what the old snake demon was going to say, and his face looked a little evil.
"The uncle you are calling now is a descendant of that Tiewa."
Wang Xilou took the pickled duck eggs that Feng Wuli left for him and ate them.
"..."
Shengqing nodded and walked away: "It's okay to eat more, after all, I can't give birth."
It was Wang Xilou's turn to look ugly again.
Feng Wuli ate silently, without making a sound or speaking a word while eating.
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At that time, the suona was playing in the village.
That idiot Murao passed away last night.
Yesterday everyone had a premonition that people who have been crazy for decades suddenly wake up and 80% of them are going to go. People really have a comeback.
A simple shed was set up below, and several Eight Immortals tables were set up. A group of women in their forties or fifties were sitting there, including Aunt Feng Wuli, and several cups of tea were placed on the table.
When we arrived at the next village, we hired a master to do some office work. The master was about fifty years old, wore a yellow mantle, and had a young apprentice who was seventeen or eighteen years old.
The young apprentice looked very nervous when he saw his master reciting the words he heard from Cocoon and wiping his sweat.
The old master almost cried. He couldn't find the fool's soul for a long time.
"No need to look for it. His true spirit is no longer there. Just read your words carefully."
The ghost-like man next to him spoke with a gentle voice, and the old master breathed a sigh of relief.
In the mountain village, the sound of suona and gongs and drums can be heard far away.
Some people shout, some cry, some come, some go.
In the evening, Feng Wuli was blowing the natural breeze under the locust tree. He moved a Taishi chair. The sunlight was mixed, and extremely dark and extremely bright appeared on him at the same time. When the wind blew, the corners of his clothes, hair, and light and shadow were shaking, making him look leisurely.
The wind is strong in autumn, and the rolled leaves are floating out of the mountains. Those martial arts masters have traveled a lot in the past few days, and the mountain village has gradually returned to peace.
Wang Xilou was cleaning her shoes in front of the door. The sun fell on her body. At first glance, the concrete floor was shiny and a bit dazzling.
The mountain road was muddy, and the two pairs of shoes they brought were stained with a lot of yellow mud. Once the mud dried, it clumped together. She tried wiping it with paper, but after it couldn't be wiped clean, she now squatted in front of the door with a wood-cutting knife. , after blowing his own, he took out Feng Wuli's shoes and blew them.
She was a hard-working woman, and Feng Wuli, who was sitting over there, felt a little guilty watching her busy while enjoying the shade under the tree.
He decided to let the guilt torture him as his own punishment.
After looking at the class group, someone asked him how his condition was and whether it was getting better. Only then did he remember that he was on sick leave.
There were also a lot of photos and videos from the school sports games that were forwarded. Feng Wuli took a look at them and found that most of them looked disgusting and their movements were all frozen in very weird moments.
There are also good-looking ones, such as his little beauty seatmate, who looks like a fairy, unlike a rustic old lady like Wang Xilou.
Then more and more classmates appeared to be acting like crazy, and everyone began to attack each other. During a school sports meeting, everyone in the class was alienated, and Feng Wuli sighed endlessly.
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"Brother, let's go!" Someone waved to him over there.
Feng Wuli also waved his hand and said goodbye to the martial arts masters.
Suddenly the mountain village became much deserted.
They all felt that if Sheng Qing became an immortal, they would not look for it if there was no immortal transformation. Feng Wuli felt that they had no willpower at all.
He took it out of his pocket and took out a piece of snake scale. I really didn't see anything special about it. I went with the little zombie to pick wild vegetables in the mountains yesterday.
They bought tickets for 4pm and are going back today.
In the distance, Huang Mao and a few people were walking down the mountain carrying bags. Looking back, he felt that this mountain boy had a gentle temperament and did not look like a mountain person at all.
"Tell me, is that man also a practitioner?"
"Isn't it possible? Someone who is good at investigation has investigated it, and the little Taoist priest sent by Shangqing did a calculation for him, and it turned out to be nothing special."
Someone next to him said: "But he knows that old god."
"The old god lives here, he must know the villagers in the mountains."
"let's go."
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, after lunch, the master and apprentice locked the door of their uncle's house and prepared to go down the mountain.
Wang Xilou put his big hiking bag on his back again. Feng Wuli took it and put it in the shadow. She looked at Feng Wuli's shadow and didn't know what she was thinking.
"What are you doing?"
"What do you think is inside your shadow?"
"How do I know, I've never been in. Update without error@"
"Let Suo Guan come out and ask."
"She said she didn't care about you."
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Lou frowned and pretended not to have this problem: "...how do we get to the town? It's such a long journey."
"Shengqing drove his motorcycle back. Now ordinary people can't see him. The motorcycle belongs to us. We drove it to the high-speed rail station and sold it."
"I haven't seen this old snake demon today."
"Are you looking for me?" He suddenly appeared from behind.
Wang Xilou was startled, and then said angrily: "It's so scary, why don't you make any sound when you walk?"
He said matter-of-factly: "You are not a human, you are a zombie, and I am a ghost. It is not normal to walk without making any sound."
"There are so many truths in teaching and so much nonsense."
Shengqing said that she scolded her well, and Wang Xilou said that he was sick, but he just smiled and did not get angry.
"Quickly, quickly, drive his motorcycle away and let him chase after you."
Wang Xilou pushed Feng Wuli away, and Shengqing suddenly disappeared again.
It seems that after becoming a ghost, he has some other abilities, some of which are not bound by the rules of physics.
Shengqing's motorcycle was also a women's motorcycle. It looked a bit old. He probably bought one right away when he came down from the mountain.
Feng Wuli inserted the key, twisted it, and looked back at Wang Xilou, who was dazed beside him.
She quickly sat on it and said, "Let's go."
The wind blows on the mountain road, the country road is covered with leaves, and sometimes some small animals appear.
Feng Wuli glanced at the rearview mirror. In the rearview mirror, she saw half of her head on her shoulders. The wind was so strong that she narrowed her eyes. She must be smiling.
"Master used to drive and take you down this road to pick you up from the mountain."
"Uncle and aunt all like you. @ESSENTIAL\/书馆*First update~~"
"Auntie talked to me a lot a few days ago." Wang Xilou couldn't stop laughing: "She also stuffed something for me, she cares about me very much."
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"What was given?" Feng Wuli didn't understand.
"It's useless."
"what?"
"Contraceptive."
"..."
What are these old couples so worried about?
Feng Wuli was a little shy and didn't want to talk, so Wang Xilou became unscrupulous and kept asking him if he wanted to go back and take it out to try. His tone was frivolous and he seemed to be crazy, but Feng Wuli knew that this person was the first to talk, really Until then, there will probably be a lot of cowards.
However, this time with Shancun and his party, the relationship between the two people suddenly developed rapidly. If it had been left alone, Wang Xilou would definitely not be so unscrupulous on this topic.
Taking the high-speed rail, we won't arrive until after nine o'clock in the evening.
Feng Wuli was chatting with Po Nu and told her that she was going back today, but she insisted on turning on the battery and taking them out.
After leaving the station, I saw Wang Xilou wearing denim shorts, a white sweater, and a high ponytail. He looked sweet.
"Here!" She waved over there.
There were many people looking at her. After all, Wang Xilou was really good-looking, and then they saw another Wang Xilou.
Two Wang Xi Towers are more than ten times more eye-catching than one Wang Xi Tower.
"You can only take one person back if you use the battery." Feng Wuli said helplessly.
Po Nu's eyes were bright and he couldn't hide his smile. He stared at Feng Wuli who was walking over: "But I miss you so much."
"Find a place where no one is around and leave first."
"Do you miss me?" Po Nu chased and asked, "Do you miss me too?"
"……No."
Po Nu's smile did not change, "I knew you hesitated. You must have missed me, right?"
"I'm right next to him, how could he miss you?" Wang Xilou's light words on the side hit Po Nu hard.
But he quickly regained his composure and kept talking nonsense with Feng, his eyes never leaving his body.
After finding a deserted place, Po Nu walked into Feng Wuli's shadow. He took Wang Xilou and drove the battery back to the incense shop.
As soon as he opened the door, a black cat pounced on him, meowing non-stop, and kept pulling at him. Then it looked up at him without saying a word, trying to hold him tightly.
Feng Wuli asked curiously: "Did Xiaoye miss me?"
"It's not unreasonable at all."
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Po Nu went to sit on the sofa with a sullen face.
"Really? Then I miss you very much."
Feng Wuli smiled: "Sleep with me tonight. First update @ "
"You can't hold me down."
Wang Xilou also went to sit on the sofa with a sullen face.
The kitten fluttered on Feng Wuli's body. He grabbed his two front paws and buried his face in her belly. Ye Ji resisted, but unfortunately she didn't know that what someone wanted was the way her little paws fought desperately.
After playing with her for a while, the black cat was put down panting, but still followed him with cat steps.
"Lord Feng Wuli!" Wanwan, dressed in a maid uniform, stood there looking at him, her tail swaying behind her like a hot wheel.
Feng Wuli also picked her up and put her down, immediately becoming extremely happy.
"I don't know some of the questions here. I want to ask Mr. Feng Wuli." She ran back to the room and gave Feng Wuli her first-grade elementary school exercise book, which basically contained questions that could be seen at a glance.
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Successfully gained a wave of admiration from the little fox.
The lights and TV in the living room were turned on. After returning home and looking at everything familiar, as well as the cat and the little fox, I suddenly felt very tired.
Go to the sofa and relax.
"Go take a shower quickly, you'll stain my sofa with sweat."
As soon as I lay down, I was urged to take a shower again.
He didn't want to move, so he was pushed away from the sofa.
After washing, he came out and played with Ye Ji on the sofa. After a while, Wang Xilou also finished taking a shower, wearing silk pajamas with a cow-style top and trousers, and came out shaking his wet hair.
He pondered for a moment: "Don't get water everywhere."
Wang Xilou looked at him blankly. Has this person done any housework?
Feng Wuli looked a little embarrassed: "In the end, it's not all hard work for you to mop the floor yourself."
"Come here and blow dry Master's hair."
"Go, Po slave."
"okay."
"...Don't just listen to him for everything." Wang Xilou was helpless.
Po Nu took a hair dryer to dry her hair: "You are the same."
"I am the master, how could I listen to him? He listens to me."
Po Nu sneered and said nothing.
The hair dryer was so noisy that Ye Ji was watching TV. She went to stop it, but was thrown out by Wang Xilou and returned pitifully to Feng Wuli's arms.
On the roof of the incense candle shop, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the stars.
Nothing can be seen.
It's not a monster.
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