MTL - Fantasy Farm-Chapter 3 Unity

Lu Qingjiu didn't believe in these things a long time ago. Later, after seeing more, his concept gradually changed. And it wasn't until he met Bai Yuehu that he officially had contact with these things.

Knowing the method from Yin Xun and Bai Yuehu, Lu Qingjiu naturally wanted to try to see if he could solve the hidden mystery in his happiness.

The spider web was obtained from the mountain. Lu Qingjiu found a bamboo stick, then bend the bamboo stick into a circle, then glued the spider web, and finally used a wooden stick as a support. It looks very simple, but anyway, there is no need to live in real objects.

What Bai Yuehu said, Lu Qingjiu was in his mind, so he got up early the next morning and stewed the chicken he bought from the town yesterday. After the stew, he fried a few more dishes, Lunch is prepared in advance. While waiting for Yin Xun to come over, he casually found an excuse to say that he was going out. Yin Xun didn't ask much, sitting at the table with Bai Yuehu and drinking chicken soup happily.

Lu Qingjiu left the village alone and went to the cemetery near the village.

The village and the cemetery of Shuifu Village are next to each other. The village is small and the scale of weddings and funerals is not large. Lu Qingjiu is also quite familiar with the cemetery. The reason why he returned to Shuifu Village when he didn't return to settle before was because his grandma's tomb was here, and he needed to worship on the day of death or Qingming.

The weather today is very good, the sky is cloudless, the blue sky is hidden in the surrounding mountains, and the lush woods cover the path, casting mottled shadows on the narrow road.

Lu Qingjiu carried his bag and walked along the path to the cemetery.

Because it is a cemetery, there are no people nearby. The trees are also extremely lush. On both sides of the narrow road, there are scattered tombstones. Some tombstones look desolate, but some are cleaned up. There are tributes in front of them. Fruits or burnt paper money.

When Grandma Lu Qingjiu was there, he told him to have a child. If he didn't have a child, there would be no one to worship him in the future. Lu Qingjiu disagrees with this statement. He is more inclined to die like a lamp. Even if there is a soul, it is just a residual obsession during his lifetime, and there is no consciousness or reason.

Of course, the living will never know the answer to the world after death.

Lu Qingjiu's footsteps stopped in front of a tombstone, on which was written the name of a woman: Fang Ruhui, who was his grandma's name.

At this time, the sun was in the sky, it was 12 o'clock at noon, and the bright sun dispelled the cold breath in the cemetery, making people feel no fear.

Lu Qingjiu took out the net he prepared from his backpack, and moved the net back and forth at the location of the grave. Soon, he felt a strange touch, but the hand that could slide quickly seemed to be a bit stagnant, and there seemed to be something invisible in the air. But there is no clue in the spider webs. They seem to live on the web not the actual object, but the material belonging to another world...

Lu Qingjiu's hand movement gradually slowed down. He felt that the spider web was heavier, and finally had to stop.

Just after Lu Qingjiu stopped for a while, the originally good spider web suddenly broke, and a strong wind blew in the forest. The sand mixed in the wind made Lu Qingjiu's eyes sting, and he couldn't help but shed tears, waiting for the wind. When he stopped, Lu Qingjiu's head was full of tiredness. He yawned, put the net back in his backpack, and turned and walked along the path towards the house.

After arriving home, he casually greeted Baiyue Fox Yin Xun and went to sleep in his bedroom.

Seeing this scene, Yin Xun and Bai Yuehu looked at each other, but said nothing.

Lu Qingjiu was already very sleepy when he walked home. He finally got home and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed. Then, Lu Qingjiu entered a wonderful dream.

The dream is still the old house where you live, and the surroundings should be all familiar sights, but they feel strange inexplicably.

Lu Qingjiu thought for a while before realizing why he felt strange. Because everything is reversed, the bed that was supposed to be on the left has changed to the right, and the door lock has also changed the direction. Lu Qingjiu was soberly aware that he was dreaming. He was about to go out when he heard someone calling his name.

"Jiuer, Jiuer..." The old man's voice was hoarse and faint, but Lu Qingjiu's energy was instantly refreshed. He followed the voice all the way forward, and soon saw the person who called the name in the yard—— His grandmother is as beautiful as wisdom.

"Drink." Grandma stood in the yard calling Lu Sake's name, but didn't turn her head to look at him.

Lu Qingjiu's eyes were hot when he saw this scene, and he couldn't help calling out grandma.

But the old man ignored Lu Qingjiu’s cry. She raised her head and looked at the sky outside the yard. From Lu Qingjiu’s perspective, she could see her eyes. Lu Qingjiu clearly saw that the old man’s eyes were full of fear and pain. This was an expression he couldn't understand, because in Lu Qingjiu's memory, his grandma almost never showed negative emotions in front of him...

At this time, the sky in the yard was black, covered with thick dark clouds, and the gloomy appearance seemed to collapse in the next moment. Lu Qingjiu lifted his footsteps and was about to walk towards the old man in the courtyard, but he felt the sky spinning, his whole person woke up from his dream instantly, but just before waking up, he seemed to hear a beast shaking the sky and the earth. The roar.

"Ah!" Sitting up suddenly from the bed, Lu Qingjiu was sweating profusely, breathing for several breaths before relieving. He slowly came over and looked around, and only after seeing the furnishings of the room was he sure he had woke up from his dream.

"Sake, sake." Yin Xun's voice sounded outside the bedroom, "Can you eat dinner?"

"Eat." Lu Qingjiu replied.

"Come out!" Yin Xun said, "I! I made the baked flatbread by myself!"

Lu Qingjiu opened the door and saw Yin Xun proudly puffed up his chest outside the door and said, "Come on and try it!"

"You can also bake flatbread." Lu Qingjiu said, "I will try it."

Yin Xun happily went to the kitchen to get cakes, while Lu Qingjiu went to the dining room and saw Bai Yuehu already sitting by the table. Lu Qingjiu yawned and he was also a little hungry. He didn't understand what that strange dream meant. If what Yin Xun said was true, doesn't it mean that the picture is his grandma's deepest memory? But why is such a mediocre picture the deepest memory? And is the last roar of the beast part of the dream?

Before he could think of a result, Lu Qingjiu's thinking was interrupted by Yin Xun who came out with the dinner plate. He put a dinner plate on the table. Inside the dinner plate, the raw materials were so dark that no raw material could be seen. thing.

Lu Qingjiu and Baiyuehu's eyes fell on the plate, their expressions frozen for a moment.

"You are." Lu Qingjiu said, "What did you do?"

"Big cake." Yin Xun said, "It's fragrant, it's about to burn." He blinked his eyes and looked innocent. "Sake, this is my first time cooking, please encourage me. ?"

Lu Qingjiu: "..."

Bai Yuehu got up from the chair, and left without even looking at Yin Xun.

Lu Qingjiu wanted to pull him and said, eldest brother, don't rush away. What should I do if you leave? Do I want to eat all these black things by myself?

Yin Xun saw that Baiyue Fox had left with no face, grabbed Lu Qingjiu's arm, and said quietly, "Sake, you won't be as ruthless as him, are you?"

Lu Qingjiu swallowed his saliva. Facing Yin Xun's grieving gaze, he could only stomped his feet, gritted his teeth, picked up a piece of cake and ate it. He originally thought that such an ugly cake would be unpalatable, but he did not expect The taste is... okay, but it's too disgusting to show off.

"How, how?" Yin Xun would definitely have shaken the tail behind the dog.

"It tastes good." Lu Qingjiu said, "It just doesn't look good."

"Right?!" Yin Xun said smugly, "I said I was a genius."

It's shameful to waste food, so the two of you ate the pie with one bite. After eating, Lu Qingjiu went to wash the dishes, and then went into the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles for Baiyue Fox.

The noodles are made from chicken broth stewed during the day. The taste is a bit heavy, but Baiyuehu likes it very much. He even ate the soup with noodles.

"That cake actually tastes good." Lu Qingjiu said next to Bai Yuehu while he was eating noodles, "I have finished eating with Yin Xun."

Bai Yuehu said lazily, "I'm ugly and don't want to eat."

Lu Qingjiu: "Do you have to choose the way you eat?"

Baiyuehu nodded naturally.

Lu Qingjiu wanted to praise the cake to reassure his friend, but felt a very subtle pain in his abdomen, his face changed, and he stood up and went to the toilet.

Bai Yuehu looked at his back with a smile on his face.

Twenty minutes later.

"I've been **** badly by you!!" Lu Qingjiu, who was squatting in the toilet, held his mobile phone and insulted a certain culprit, "I have come in five or six times!"

"Me too!" The person on the other end of the phone was as painful as Lu Qingjiu, "I have one more time than you!"

"You said, do you hate me and deliberately poisoned me." Lu Qingjiu said desperately.

"You can give me a bite after poisoning?" Yin Xun retorted sadly, "I also ate a lot, alright..."

Lu Qingjiu: "Why can I eat so much with one bite?"

Yin Xun gave up defending himself and started crying fake.

Lu Qingjiu hung up angrily.

That night, Lu Qingjiu did not fall asleep. He tossed up and down for most of the night, and when it was almost dawn, he returned from the toilet to his bedroom as if his body was drained, shaking his hands and sending a WeChat message. Moments: It seems that the body is hollowed out.

Three seconds later, the **** Yin Xun gave him a thumbs-up.

That night, Lu Qingjiu did not sleep well. One is because of Yin Xun's life-threatening black pancake, and the other is because of the dream he had when he went to bed in the afternoon.

The dreams were short, just a few pictures, but Lu Qingjiu still couldn't understand why these pictures were the deepest memories of his grandma. He was lying on the bed, looking at the white ceiling, with noisy insect sounds in his ears. After night in the village, it is not absolute silence. Especially recently, the weather has gradually become hotter, and there are more and more insects. Coupled with the general soundproofing effect of the room, even if you are lying in the bedroom, you can hear the insects. It's just that the sound of insects is not annoying, but it reminds Lu Qingjiu of his childhood.

He has followed his grandmother since he was a child, and later his parents worked hard in the city before they took him to the city. It's just that the days are not long. There was a major accident at home. Lu Qingjiu at that time failed to return to the village to go to school. When he had time to come back, his grandma passed away due to illness.

Lu Qingjiu turned over and went through the daytime scene again in his mind, but he still couldn't understand why he saw such a scene.

As the night darkened, Lu Qingjiu closed his eyes and fell asleep faintly.

In the morning, the sun was good, and Lu Qingjiu was not feeling well, so he got up a little later. He walked to the yard and saw Yin Xun and Bai Yuehu sitting in the yard basking in the sun, with a little chicken squatting next to him. Zai and the two chubby little black pigs had a harmonious atmosphere for a while.

"What are you doing?" Lu Qingjiu asked.

"Sake, you woke up." Yin Xun said, "How did you sleep last night?"

It's okay not to mention it. When he mentions Lu Qingjiu, he gets angry. He doesn't say so well: "You are ashamed to ask me how I am, I almost died in the toilet."

Yin Xun smiled angrily: "What a coincidence, so am I."

Lu Qingjiu: "..." What a good fart, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'm going to cook, and tell me what I want to eat earlier."

"Let's eat dumplings at noon." Yin Xun had diarrhea all night yesterday. He had drunk some porridge in the morning and said in a low voice, "I especially want to eat dumplings."

"All right." Lu Qingjiu agreed.

When his grandma was there, his favorite thing to eat was the dumplings made by his grandma. The dumplings were different from the outside ones, with thin skins and big fillings, all of them swollen. One bite inside was filled with gravy fillings, plus his grandma. He can eat 20 or 30 special dips in one go.

Lu Qingjiu went to the field to pick a few cabbage and asked Yin Xun to chop the meat. When he chopped the meat, Yin Xun said, "By the way, do you know that the kid next door runs to the pigpen every day? ?"

"Pigsty?" Lu Qingjiu said while washing the cabbage. "Is he sleeping in it?"

"I don't know." Yin Xun said, "Anyway, I always see him when I feed the pigs in the morning." Yin Xun's family is fine, so he often runs over to help Lu Qingjiu feed the chickens and pigs. Yin Xun just covered the yard.

Lu Qingjiu sighed: "He likes those two piglets so much. I've seen him go to sleep in the pigpen before."

Yin Xun said, "Is this bad? The relationship is so good, I can't embarrass it to start." He cut the pork belly into two halves.

Lu Qingjiu said: "You really can't help yourself? Those two are so smart, let them go when they are raised."

Yin Xun sighed, "It would be good if my dad was as reasonable as you back then." He moved very neatly, so he chopped the meat into mince.

Lu Qingjiu scoffed at this: "If your dad is like me, you won't have braised pork."

Yin Xun smacked his lips.

After finishing the filling and kneading the noodles, Lu Qingjiu and Yin Xun made a large plate of dumplings. It's just that there is a big difference in technique between the two. Yin Xunbao's dumplings are crooked, and Lu Qingjiu's dumplings are round and full, like a lovely ingot.

Fortunately, Yin Xun was self-aware and didn't pack too much, wasting fillings and dumpling wrappers.

It was almost twelve o'clock after the two of them had wrapped up. Lu Qingjiu cooked the dumplings, and then brought two more bowls to the next door.

Uncle Li accepted a few words of politeness, and Lu Qingjiu took this opportunity to ask him about Li Xiaoyu.

"Don't care about him." Li Shu said, "If you can take the exam, you can go to the listed school, and you can't."

Lu Qingjiu said: "But don't you need to take the exam for junior high school?"

Uncle Li said, "Even if you don't have to take an exam, the junior high school in the town is useless, and it's far from home." He said, "It's better to go home and help the family do some farm work."

Lu Qingjiu said: "This kid is too young. What can I do? It's better to let him go to school more..."

Uncle Li sighed after hearing the words: "I know what you want to say, but it's a waste of time if you don't make a name for it, and you don't know the junior high school in town. It has a bad reputation. It's far from home. The children are becoming ill-behaved when they go there. Anyway, I would not agree with him to go to class there." After he said this, he waved his hand and turned away, obviously not willing to talk more.

When Lu Qingjiu saw this, he had to sigh. He also knows that the quality of teaching in the town is not very good, and the learning atmosphere is also bad... But he can't stop Li Xiaoyu from going to school just because of this. This kid looks very good and obedient, just so delayed. It is a shame.

But it was someone else's business. Lu Qingjiu was an outsider and couldn't interfere too much. He returned home and saw Bai Yuehu and Yin Xun already sitting at the table waiting for him.

The boiled dumplings were piled in a bowl to tempt people's appetite. Seeing Lu Qingjiu came back, Yin Xun said, "Let's eat!" He caught one, swallowed half of it, and sizzled with the juice overflowing inside. call. Baiyue Fox's talent in eating is unmatched. It takes a bite of a dumpling and is not afraid of being hot. Yin Xun who looks at it sticks out his tongue.

Lu Qingjiu dipped the dumplings with the dipping sauce, tasted it and nodded, and said: "Yes." The salty and light are suitable, and it is delicious and juicy. The fresh and sweet pork meat of the cabbage is wrapped in the chewy dumpling skin, and you bite it down. , It is very satisfying.

Yin Xun ate the dumplings and said vaguely: "Your phone rang just now, it seems that Zhu Miaomiao called."

"Oh." Lu Qingjiu didn't bring his mobile phone when he went out. He took it and saw a missed call. He dialed it, and Zhu Miaomiao's voice came from the other end after a while.

"Sake, are you eating?" Zhu Miaomiao seemed to hear the sound of chewing.

Lu Qingjiu said: "Yes, when will you come?"

Zhu Miaomiao said, "I will be there tomorrow evening."

"Okay, I will pick you up then." Lu Qingjiu said.

"No, I'll just take a taxi." Zhu Miaomiao said, "It will be too much trouble for you to run again."

"No trouble, Bai Yuehu bought a small truck at home." Lu Qingjiu said, "I will drive to pick you up at that time."

After hearing this, Zhu Miaomiao didn't worry about this, and said: "Okay, I will trouble you."

Lu Qingjiu hung up.

"That's right." Baiyue Fox suddenly said after listening to Lu Qingjiu's call, "It's best not to put salt on the truck."

Lu Qingjiu was taken aback when he heard the words: "Salt?"

Bai Yuehu nodded.

Lu Qingjiu's curiosity has never been strong, so he hummed after confirming it, but Yin Xun was different. As a curious baby, he raised his head and wondered: "What will happen if you put salt on the truck?"

Bai Yuehu glanced at him: "You can try."

Yin Xun was inexplicably frustrated by the look in Bai Yuehu's eyes, and said with a dry smile, "I'll just ask casually, I will definitely not try."

The White Moon Fox continued to eat dumplings.

Lu Qingjiu pretended not to see Yin Xun's curious eyes.

There are some things, it’s better not to know than to know, the more curious, the more you will get stuck in the quagmire. Just like a proposition about what the world is, Lu Qingjiu is not interested in it, or that he is vaguely in this question, smelling a breath of danger.

Curiosity kills cats, but it also kills people.

Lu Qingjiu has always thought that he is just an ordinary person, even if he peeped into the unusual side of the world, he has no interest in deep research.

After eating the dumplings, Baiyue Fox went to wash the bowl.

Lu Qingjiu went to the backyard to continue cultivating his vines. The vines had to be set up first before the vines could climb up the vines. The vines usually grow for a year and can only be harvested the following year. It’s just that the dishes in Lu Qingjiu’s house grow very fast, and I don’t know if the grapes will grow like vegetables in the ground. If so, that would be great. Lu Qingjiu is completely used to his own home. Abnormal, I even look forward to eating grapes in summer.

After getting the grapes, Lu Qingjiu originally planned to go up the mountain again, but was stopped by the white moon fox when he went out.

"That method can only be used once." Bai Yuehu sat in his rocking chair, lazily and beautifully like a painting, "The second time it will provoke bad things."

Lu Qingjiu's footsteps stopped, he knew that Bai Yuehu must know something that humans don't know, and said, "Is there no other way?"

Bai Yuehu said: "What do you want to know?"

Lu Qingjiu said: "I want to know... what happened before my own life."

Bai Yuehu opened his eyes. The eyes of ordinary people are actually not pure black, but dark brown, but his eyes are pure black, like the night sky without the light source, which makes people inexplicably fearful. He said: "Don't you already know it?"

Lu Qingjiu frowned: "I don't know—"

"You know." Bai Yuehu said, "The answer is hidden in what you see." After he said this, he got up and left, leaving Lu Qingjiu with an unknown back.

The answer is in what he sees? Lu Qingjiu thought for a moment, and then took off the backpack behind him. Since Bai Yuehu said so, he had better listen to his opinions and avoid any bad things brought by the net in his hand.

The next morning, after Lu Qingjiu finished his breakfast, he took the time to drive to the town. Zhu Miaomiao's car arrived at the train station in the town at about nine o'clock, and he was able to pick it up.

At 9:30, Lu Qingjiu outside the station saw Zhu Miaomiao and a tall man walking out of the station. Zhu Miaomiao was still the same as before, smiling and waving at him. The man was taller than Zhu Miaomiao, and he wore a black baseball cap on his head. It was Zhang Chuyang, whom Lu Qingjiu had a relationship with. Although Zhang Chuyang worked with Lu Qingjiu, the intersection of the two was limited to the company, not acquaintances.

"Sake!" Zhu Miaomiao walked over with Zhang Chuyang with a smile.

"Have you had breakfast?" Lu Qingjiu asked her.

"Eat." Zhu Miaomiao said, "Let's go, Mr. Zhang, here."

Zhang Chuyang nodded, and got into Lu Qingjiu's pickup truck with Zhu Miaomiao. The truck can fit three people, Zhu Miaomiao sits in the middle, and Zhang Chuyang is leaning against the right window.

Although the town is small, you can still see the townspeople coming and going on the street, but as soon as you leave the town and drive up the mountain road, there is no shadow of people, as if only the surrounding dense jungle and desolate wilderness are left.

"Why do you want to come back here?" Zhang Chuyang asked Lu Qingjiu. He was almost ten years older than Lu Qingjiu, and he had a good impression of this gentle-looking young man. Although he didn't get along for too long, he could feel that he was a rare young man who was doing well. If Lu Qingjiu stayed in the original company, he would definitely have a lot of room for promotion, but he didn't know why he was suddenly fired from the company and left. There is a rumor in the company that he is the boss who provokes the most troubles, but no one knows exactly how he provokes the troubles.

Of course, this was something they only knew about. Employees at the level of Zhu Miaomiao thought it was Lu Qingjiu who resigned. Obviously Lu Qingjiu didn't tell his friends the truth, probably because he was afraid that they were worried.

"I want to find something new to do." Lu Qingjiu looked at the road ahead and said, "It's boring to stay in one place for a lifetime."

Zhang Chuyang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and didn't say anything, but his gaze fell on Lu Qingjiu's driving seat, and he wondered: "How come your car looks weird?"

Lu Qingjiu said: "Weird?"

Zhang Chuyang said: "...This truck is quite classic, but I remember it was a manual transmission car."

Lu Qingjiu remembered something, and laughed twice: "Really."

"Yes." Zhang Chuyang said, "Hey, that's not right, why don't you even have a place to change gears." After taking a closer look, his eyes were filled with amazement, "Then how do you control how fast you run? "

Lu Qingjiu said: "I rely on the accelerator..." This car actually doesn't require him to change gears at all, and there is no speed limit. He just needs to put his hands on the steering wheel and look like it. It controls acceleration and deceleration. He had been completely accustomed to this kind of operation. Yin Xun couldn't drive the car at all, and he didn't notice the strangeness of the small truck for a while.

Zhang Chuyang didn't think in any strange direction, and said, "Did you buy fakes?"

Lu Qingjiu calmly said: "I don't know, just use it. I bought it from our side. It's cheap and easy to use..."

Zhang Chuyang frowned and said nothing, as if studying the internal structure of the truck.

Lu Qingjiu could only look at the road ahead, pretending that nothing happened.

Zhang Chuyang looked at it for a while and didn't seem to be able to see any clues. He said, "I said you, don't buy a car too cheap. It's usually okay. If something happens, it will really kill you. Does this car still have fakes... it's weird," he said, reaching out and tapping on the glass twice, his tone a little disgusting, "I think it's better to change it sooner."

Lu Qingjiu also listened with a smile, Zhang Chuyang seemed to be planning to say something, but suddenly he was taken aback, and then his expression became a little weird. Lu Qingjiu originally thought he would say something, but after that Zhang Chuyang fell silent, and looked a little restless in the car, looking at the seat from time to time.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Miaomiao, who was next to him, asked suspiciously.

"No..." Zhang Chuyang frowned, his throat moved, "I feel something on the chair."

"Something?" Zhu Miaomiao glanced at Zhang Chuyang's position, "What is it?"

Zhang Chuyang stopped talking.

Lu Qingjiu noticed something. On Zhang Chuyang's black backrest, there seemed to be two subtle water stains, as if something had crawled over there. Lu Qingjiu immediately remembered Baiyuehu and said to him After passing, contacting the slightly familiar water stains, he seemed to understand the true identity of this small truck...Ah, thinking about its prototype, it is really easy to be dismissed.

Lu Qingjiu thought about this, but laughed.

Zhu Miaomiao looked at Lu Sake and said, "Sake, why are you laughing suddenly?"

"It's okay." Lu Qingjiu said, "I just want to laugh."

Zhu Miaomiao looked blank.

In the second half of the journey, Zhang Chuyang hardly talked to Lu Qingjiu. He struggled with his seat during the whole process. For a while, he said that something had gotten into his trouser legs. For a while, he said that something was touching him, and for a while he said that the seat was leaking. At first, Zhu Miaomiao helped him take a look. Later, she had completely ignored this former partner, and only treated him as if he was looking for trouble because he couldn't understand the country.

After finally reaching the destination, Zhang Chuyang almost staggered out of the pickup truck, with unobvious panic in his eyes, and he didn't know what he had experienced.

Lu Qingjiu asked Zhu Miaomiao to take him into the yard first, and stop by himself. After he parked the car, he patted the head of the pickup truck and said, "I can't do this anymore, he is a guest."

The truck didn't move, as if Lu Qingjiu was talking to himself.

Lu Qingjiu slapped him again and said, "I'm going to file a lawsuit with Bai Yuehu without giving a reaction."

The small truck shook for a moment, and the black headlights lifted upwards, looking aggrieved, and slammed the horn twice.

Lu Qingjiu miraculously understood what it wanted to express. He couldn't laugh or cry for a while, he said: "Okay, we are not cheap, we are expensive, they are all lied to him... won't change you, Don't be wronged."

The small truck banged twice, which made me happy.

After solving the matter, Lu Qingjiu looked up at the sky again, and felt that it would rain today, so he said, "It's going to rain soon. Take advantage of the rain and wash yourself later. We are the most beautiful again. The minivan."

The lights of the pickup truck flashed happily.

When Lu Qingjiu went back, he felt like he was coaxing a child, and he couldn't help but shook his head.

Zhu Miaomiao and Zhang Chuyang were already sitting on the chairs in the guest room to rest. After Lu Qingjiu went in, he arranged the room for the two of them, and then planned to make dinner.

Facing the two strange guests, Bai Yuehu still sat quietly on the rocking chair, even his eyes stingy. Lu Qingjiu had discovered it a long time ago. As long as it has nothing to do with eating, Baiyue Fox usually has no interest. According to him, it is too troublesome.

Zhang Chuyang's gaze was frequently in the direction of Baiyue Fox, obviously interested in this handsome-looking stranger with cold temperament.

But Zhu Miaomiao knew that the white moon fox's identity was unusual, so he gently pulled Zhang Chuyang's clothes corner, and whispered, "Brother Zhang, don't stare at him. He is the big fairy who wants to grow your hair. Look at him."

Zhang Chuyang said: "He?"

Zhu Miaomiao nodded.

Zhang Chuyang said: "Let's go." Obviously, he still doesn't quite believe that if Zhu Miaomiao's black and bright hair were the best proof, he would not have followed her to this poor country. Science can't save his hair, so he can only use the dead horse as a living horse doctor and start to hope for the folk remedy. After all, he is only in his thirties, and he is bald and can hardly see anyone.

Zhang Chuyang and Zhu Miaomiao were talking, but they saw that the white moon fox who had been lying there suddenly stood up and walked towards the house. Zhu Miaomiao was still wondering why he suddenly stood up and walked away, and found that just as Baiyue Fox entered the door with his front feet, a puffy raindrop hit her cheeks on his back feet.

It's raining!

Zhang Chuyang and Zhu Miaomiao also entered the house, and soon a curtain of rain enveloped the entire Shuifu Village. With the thunder of thunder, summer officially arrived.

Lu Qingjiu, who was cooking with his head down in the kitchen, heard Yin Xun's miserable cry from outside the door. He was a little familiar with this cry. He had heard it one morning before.

"Lu Qingjiu, Lu Qingjiu!!" Yin Xun rushed into the kitchen from outside the door, catching Lu Qingjiu's shoulders, and began to shake wildly, "I'm the fuck!"

Lu Qingjiu was shaken, and said, "What's wrong with you?!"

Yin Xun said, "I **** saw your truck standing in the rain twisting its ass!!!"

Lu Qingjiu: "..."

Yin Xun said, "It's the **** two wheels supported on the ground!!!"

Lu Qingjiu slapped Yin Xun's head with a slap, and said, "Calm down, have you hallucinated when you haven't eaten enough at noon!"

Yin Xun: "Is it really an illusion?"

Lu Qingjiu nodded.

Yin Xun: "Okay." He actually accepted it like this.

Lu Qingjiu was in a very complicated mood for a while, and all the excuses that had passed through his mind were gone. He thought that the small truck was quite obedient, and he really took a bath...