"What are you going to do if you take the time?" Lu Jing asked doubtfully.
"Don't you want to know why it targets those people? Why don't you... take a look for yourself."
As Song Bing spoke, he handed Lu Jing an incense stick. The incense stick was shorter than usual, but it was more than a circle thicker.
Before lighting it, Lu Jing could smell a strange fragrance, as if it could reach the deepest part of his heart.
Then Song Bing pointed to the thatched cottage and said, "Go in."
"Senior Ye...don't you like outsiders coming in?" Lu Jing hesitated when he heard this.
"My master has left, and there is no one inside now." Song Bing said calmly.
"Senior Ye left, when?" Lu Jing was stunned. He had been outside the hut before and didn't see anyone leaving.
Song Bing said impatiently, "This is none of your business. Go in quickly, otherwise all my previous preparations will be in vain when the raccoon slave wakes up."
Lu Jing was not a mother-in-law person, so he didn't ask any more questions after hearing this, and walked into the hut that he had never been able to enter before.
The layout inside is simple, with only a couch, a desk and two chairs, which looks quite simple.
However, Lu Jing's eyes froze when he saw those tables and chairs.
Then he discovered that he was not the only guest in this room. In addition to the black cat brought in by Song Bing earlier, the mandrill that fled here to avoid him, and a large parrot.
He was standing by the window, tilting his head and looking at him curiously.
Lu Jing was waiting to take a closer look, but Song Bing's voice sounded again behind him, "Drink the remaining bowl of medicine on the table, and then light the incense."
"good."
Lu Jing picked up the bowl of medicine on the table and drank it all in one gulp without asking Song Bing what it was for. He drank it quickly and happened to be thirsty after just doing a set of kicks.
Then he picked up the flint, lit the incense in his hand, and inserted it into the incense burner nearby.
It didn't take long for that strange fragrance to fill the entire thatched cottage.
And Lu Jing felt that his spirit also relaxed, his mind gradually emptied, his defenses were removed, and he fell into a state of half-dream and half-awake.
Song Bing's voice seemed to come from the other side of the world, "You... lie down on the bed."
I could hear some reluctance in her voice, but she finally gritted her teeth and said this.
In the end, Lu Jing shook his head and said, "No, that's your bed. I'd better not go there. Just stand here."
However, before he could finish his words, his body swayed, and he had to stretch out a hand to support the desk to prevent him from falling to the ground.
"That's not my bed, it belongs to my master." Song Bing hurriedly defended after hearing Lu Jing's words.
But before he finished speaking, he heard Lu Jing's sneer, "How long will Senior Ye keep hiding this from me?"
Song Bing was stunned when he heard this, and then stammered, "You...what nonsense are you talking about? How could I be Senior Ye."
"Uncle Wu told me that Senior Ye has been living in seclusion alone and has no maid." Lu Jing said, "But I heard voices coming from the house before, and I almost believed you.
"But then you revealed your familiarity with strange things, and I couldn't help but doubt you, but I really couldn't be sure about it. It wasn't until I entered this hut that I completely believed that you were Senior Ye. "
"What's the problem here?"
"Those tables and chairs were just made, and the height is not in line with the height of a normal adult. On the contrary, it is convenient for you to use. Don't tell me that Senior Ye lives with the maid, but he has to accommodate the maid's living habits, haha , as for the sound that came from the house before."
Lu Jing pointed at the parrot and said, "It's probably from it."
In fact, if Lu Jing was awake, he would not have said these words.
Because he had already seen that Ye Gongmei was hiding something deliberately. No matter what the reason was that made her look like this, she didn't want others to find out.
Otherwise, he would not have been living alone in this maple forest, and he would have set up a formation to prevent anyone except Wu Han from entering.
Lu Jing was asking for help, so naturally he would not expose it.
But now I don't know whether it was because of the fragrance or the bowl of medicine he drank before, or both, but his brain was indeed a little weak, and he basically spoke without thinking.
And Ye Gongmei also knew that Lu Jing didn't mean to poke her sore spot, it was purely the effect of the medicine, but she knew that his words still made Ye Gongmei angry and embarrassed.
Especially the way Lu Jing spoke, it was as if he was mocking Ye Gongmei for being so clever but actually full of loopholes.
Not only did Ye Gongmei pay back all the trouble Ye Gongmei had made against him before, but the lethality was even worse. However, Ye Gongmei couldn't blame Lu Jing in this state. As a result, she was suddenly angered. Cried.
Tears rolled down her cheeks.
However, Ye Gongmei didn't expect that she couldn't even cry happily. Just after she wiped her tears, she saw Lu Jing's eyes suddenly closed, and then his body leaned back. Not only did he directly press her under him, but his head was also Hit her forehead.
Ye Gongmei felt a pain in her forehead. After she finally pushed Lu Jing away, she reached out and touched the place where she was hit, and found that there was a big swelling there.
Looking at Lu Jing's head, nothing happened.
Ye Gongmei's mentality was completely broken, and she burst into tears in the room.
But at this time, Lu Jing didn't know anything about it, because he had already fallen asleep, but this time his dream was a little strange.
He found himself running on the eaves, using both hands and feet.
who I am?
Where to go now?
Lu Jing asked himself, but he couldn't get the answers to these two simple questions in his dream. He just kept running on the eaves.
Feeling the oncoming breeze and the smoke from the cooking pots, it was getting close to dusk and every household was starting to light a fire to cook, and Lu Jing felt his stomach growl.
He saw noodle stalls on the street, steaming pancakes, and various other delicious snacks, but strangely, none of these foods aroused his appetite.
When did my mouth become so naughty?
Lu Jing ran past a restaurant, but the delicacies there still made him uninterested, until he saw a fat businessman in the restaurant.
Lu Jing finally stopped, narrowed his eyes and licked his lips.
For some reason, Lu Jing was so greedy that he couldn't help but drool when he saw how delicious the fat businessman's food was.
No, to be more precise, there was something in the fat businessman's body that made him move his index finger.
