MTL - Mistress, I Was Wrong-Chapter 293 eccentric

"Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, where are we going?"

"Look for small sprouts and chubby paper."

"Oh."

Oriental Minghui thought that he would not go to the mountains, find the crowd, find a village to rest for a night, the real sense of rest, this time, she seems to be relaxed, but in the evening, I dare not close my eyes.

In case it was too late to react, it was stunned by a nine-headed baby, and it was really stupid.

Before I set foot in the village, I saw someone standing at the mouth of the village and sipping.

"This girl, when you look at your servant, you know that you need a clean room, a soft bed, and preferably a wooden bucket that allows you to bathe and bathe. I believe that fat man can definitely be for you." Provide the best service."

Dongfang Minghui laughed and said nothing, this fat man was round and round, and with his skilled appearance, it is estimated that most of the people who never returned to the mountain have met him like this, but this fat man is right, she is indeed It is necessary to have a separate room.

"How much can you get in a day to recruit guests here?"

"Girls want to do this too? It's very simple, worship me as a teacher, I will teach you how to handle -"

Oriental Minghui stopped with one hand, "direct price."

The fat man had a delicate face, and he was made into a wretched appearance. His small eyes were like a bad idea. "Tianzi No. 1 to No. 10 need three Lingshi plus one. Low-grade Lingzhi, between the first and the tenth, requires two spirits plus one low-grade..."

She can understand it. The rooms rented here are arranged according to the heavens and the earth. It is estimated that this is the best among the most expensive days. Her previous trip to Lingshi is not clear, and it was mentioned by the last seven sisters. After one time, she took a little heart.

She snorted. "When you don't know the market? Deliberately yell at me, you need three Lingshi in the house behind you. I don't think there is much in the house of Nangong's house." ”

The fat man couldn’t help but say, "The girl’s words are not like this - no, girl, you just said Nangong?"

Dongfang Minghui sneaked at him. "Yeah, you are so hard to do this business. You don't want to prove that you are doing better than Nangong Yuntian. You can wait until the Nangong Master passes by here." I will definitely say a few words in front of him."

This is of course a box of fat people.

She used to be in the Kas tribe. Karu said that Nangong Yuntian gave the orc tribe to the following people. This time, the decision may have returned to the beauty town.

The fat man tried to wink his eyes and looked at the oriental Minghui with incredulity. "Girl, do you know the young master of Nangong?"

Dongfang Minghui doesn't care about his face. "Generally, it's not too familiar. It's a few times in trouble. Hey, isn't your house still rented out?"

"Rent! Of course rent!"

"Then give me a space between the first words." The gun hit the head bird, her treasure is still a low-key.

Who knows that the fat man is very diligent, and when she leads her to the village, she screams in her ear. "Girl, don’t talk, how can you live in a mysterious character like you?" I will arrange a Tianzi No.1 for you, and the Xuanzi No.1 has already been rented."

"No, no work is not safe, you will freely arrange a mysterious word for me, and staying for one night is not so much attention."

"Oh, okay, then I will arrange a black and white number for the girl."

Dongfang Minghui has already done a good job in psychological construction. How good can a small village and a house to live? She used her toes to know everything, so she saw that the fat man took her to a family. There was no one in the family. There were three houses in total, and one of the small rooms with doors and windows was the so-called Xuanzi No.9.

"Fat, don't tell me that the other two are between the seven and eight sides?"

"Hey, girl, you are so smart, that is, between the 7th and 8th, is it not quite smooth?"

Oriental Minghui shook his head without words, but it was good to have this brain. She simply glanced at it, a bed, and nothing else, which was quite what she thought, so there was not much difference, she I handed a Lingshi and a hay to the fat man, and said aloud, "You are very strange. I have been to so many inns. Why do you have to add more extras to you here?"

"This... haha, the girl doesn't know, this is the rule set by our boss."

"Okay, I hope you will send a bucket of hot water, I need to take a bath."

She also doesn't want to talk nonsense with this fat man any more. Seeing his wretched appearance, he wants to inquire about Nangong Yuntian. After waiting for the person to leave, Dongfang Minghui immediately closed the door. When she stepped into the room, she noticed that there were two more exotic atmospheres, which were breathtaking and not weak. She didn't expect to find a place to live in the village, but she could still meet a master. There is a small window next to the wooden bed, which is just enough to accommodate a seven-eight-year-old child. She opens the window and can see the rear window of another house.

The houses in the village are quite simple, most of them are built and arranged similarly to the house she is in. She estimates that there are also three rooms in the front room.

"It's a bit strange." The small color reminded him in the soul sea.

"I also feel very strange."

She walked all the way, except for the fat man’s introduction in her ear. It’s a person who didn’t meet it. There are a dozen people here, and there’s always a total of zero, but at least there are hundreds of people, but give her A feeling that the entire village is empty.

And even if there are people in the village, this house should not be rented like this, otherwise how should the village people live?

"Isn't that the same as the village we met before going back to the town?" Dongfang Minghui guessed, mainly because of her guess. There is still a basis for this speculation. "You think that a group of death sorcerers have entered before." In the mountains, cast the dead species, and spread the dead venom, where did they pass by?"

"Hey, I don't agree too much." The pig fairy grass strolled out of the soul sea and sniffed everywhere. "Without **** smell, you can temporarily stay in this room for one night."

"Yeah." Dongfang Minghui felt that the goose bumps had come out. If there was a dead person in the house, she felt strange. "Pig fairy grass, you think that the death spirit teacher did not deal with the village, then where did they go?" ?"

"Just coming in from the outside, the grass and trees around are still alive."

"Also."

When she was puzzled, the fat man came again. This time he followed two people. He was dressed very ordinary, his hands were dark and rough, and he was always a rough-working person. People like Linghui, who often collect Lingzhi, have many old dads on their fingers. So she guessed it was a local resident. But what made her strange, the two people easily lifted the bathtub with hot water, lowered their heads, and went into the house to go out of the house. It was very uncoordinated.

"Hey, girl, you asked me to do it for you, please enjoy it slowly."

After the fat man quit, he then closed the door for her. Oriental Minghui quietly opened the window and glanced at the three people. The fat man walked in the front, and the two walked behind, step by step, and kept the initial movement.

There is fresh air scrambling to come in from the outside through the open mouth.

"Small color, pig fairy grass, have you smelled something strange?" Oriental Minghui moved his nose and recognized the cold fragrance left in the air. "It's very sweet."

"It's true."

"This fragrance should be left by the three fat people." Oriental Minghui has faintly excluded the fat man. Before the fat man accompanied him, she never smelled this taste. "You said, will this be a smelt?" Used incense?"

There was a strange silence in the soul sea for a short time. Dongfang Minghui checked the bath tub again. Nothing was found, so she kept her outside and helped her to look at the two people in the next room.

Therefore, there are too many weird places, and Dongfang Minghui has no idea what to bathe. It is simply cleaned up and quickly comes out of the tub.

She sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, and the board didn't know what year and month. When she just sat down, she snorted, and her **** was lifted again, and then she began to sing a one-man show. She thought for a moment, just lying on the bed and looking at the beam on the roof, "Hey."

"Ah, Xiaojiu."

"If you hear something, I will wake me up."

"Oh."

Oh, I don’t have to sleep anyway. When Oriental Minghui is asleep in bed, it is nestled in her neck. I use a blue silk as a quilt to cover myself. I am counting in my heart, a small nine, two Xiao Jiu, three small nine, four small nine,...

Counting to a hundred and a small nine, he is still a dry blink. Then he took the blue silk of Oriental Minghui and started counting from the beginning, a small nine, two small nine, three...

How many times have you been back and forth? At the end, you are confused, how many small nines?

The sky outside is gradually darkening. The quiet village is even more strange. It is silent and silent. Even the animal’s voice is not there. The kind of silence can’t help but hair, so Minghui has fallen asleep. And sleep very heavy, so you don't have to feel the moment of such a frightening battle.

He started to re-start a small number of nine, and suddenly heard a very light footsteps, approaching the room, counting the number of no sound, immediately lying flat, dead, a pair of black beans in the eyes The whistling circle in the dark.

The door of the village is the kind of door bolt that can't be used. The door in the house is mostly used to cover it, so the outside door can be heard. On the contrary, the conversation inside can be heard clearly outside.

Oriental Minghui is a person who speaks in the sea of ​​souls and communicates with them in small colors, so it has been quiet.

So when she breathes a steady, plus the sky is dark, some people can't sit still.

"Oh, actually, I still use this inferior drug."

"Would you like to wake up Minghui."

The small color in the soul sea and the pig fairy grass breathed and refused to let the gas into the sea of ​​souls. The pig fairy grass also took out a stick, and pricked the detoxification pill in the space, and moved it to the ear of Oriental Minghui. Also covered with hair.

"She didn't have a good rest for a month."

"That is still our own solution."

The man is in general shape, about one meter seven or more, but among the people met by Minghui in the east, it is already very short. He was a little closer, and he hadn't had time to do anything. He jumped up and slammed into the past like a small gun.

Boom--

After a loud noise, the small color and the pig fairy grass divided into two ways, blocking the way from the left and right, tied up. As a result, the man suddenly released the gas of death. The small color and the pig grass were like a hot hand, and the whole one was shrunk back.

He was sprayed with a sigh of relief, and he was thrown directly into the Ding, and he was quite wronged and told them that he was bullied. "He bullied Xiaojiu."

In fact, the man has been half-dead, and he was hit by the long-lived tripod. Most of his life was gone. The reason why he released the death gas is that he wants to be caught. But he never thought that the former work was still in the room, everything in the next breath suddenly changed. He was already in a dark place, there was a beast in front of him, and a monster was no less than a beast. Nine-headed baby.

The sound of the small trumpet was spread from the inside of the long ding, and the look of the person in Ding changed.

The water mines in the hands of the thousands of jade do not want to take the past, the purple electricity hit the volume, the person who died a half dead, the gas of death just released has been broken up a lot, "death spirit! ”

"Yuer, don't be impulsive."

"Hey, is he bullying the nine sisters?"

I was bored and bored, and I caught a person. At the moment, I was curiously watching the copper wall. I asked him a thousand parrots. It was like a parrot. "It’s awkward, it’s awkward, secretly, Xiaoji is sleeping, he Secretly stunned, uneasy."

Thousands of jade books are still angry, and when they hear that the nine sisters are sleeping, the gas is inexplicably vented, and the reason is returned. She looked at the man up and down, slightly strange, the other dress is very Ordinary, if the gas of death has just leaked out, this person looks like an ordinary person. "Who are you?"

The man was smashed and smashed, and then he was smoked by the Qianyu jade indiscriminately. His eyes were dizzy.

"what's going on?"

"Probably it’s a slap in the face." Qian Yuyu guessed it well. Hey, this little thing likes to throw everything into Ding, whether it’s people or things, anyway, it’s gone to Ding,” Hey, look after Xiao Jiu."

"Oh."

When I saw the person motionless, I felt that it was not fun at the moment, and I returned to the room and continued to count the number nine.

This night is safe. The Oriental Minghui sleeps until dawn. She is awakened by the knocking on the outside. Otherwise, she can sleep for another three days and three nights. She sees the sun outside. Light, right now, sit up straight.

"Who?"

"Girl, it’s my fat man, I’ll send you breakfast soon.”

Dongfang Minghui went to the door to sleep, and the fat man diligently put things into the house. This house had nothing but a wooden bed. Therefore, he simply put a bowl of porridge on the board.

"How do you sleep when you put it on the bed?"

"Is the girl sleeping badly yesterday?"

"Well, there is no dream in one night, but it is dawning, but isn't it enough to sleep?" When Donghui Minghui finished, he drove him out. The eyes of the eyes were immediately awake. "I slept yesterday." After that, is there something happening?"

"There is a death sorcerer who sneaked into your room."

"What!" Dongfang Minghui was surprised. She didn't feel it at all. "No, are you both right?"

The pig fairy grass has once again smashed a grassy tail and screamed in the sea of ​​souls.

Oriental Minghui listened to the blame, "Pig fairy grass, small color, you go to the Yinyang Spring soaked, I can't say it will grow soon."

"No." The small color stunned the pig fairy grass, and it was very rude to dismantle the stage. "Who did the last day's performance?"

"The man finally escaped? Can you see his appearance?" The first reaction of Dongfang Minghui was the black robe death sorcerer, which is almost the most unique logo of the death corps, but she did not expect the small village to actually return There was a death sorcerer ambushing here, and she was too high-profile to come in yesterday.

"One hundred small nine."

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Oriental Minghui finger flicked down, and he was on her shoulder. "Small nine, I want to eat meat."

"Let me think about it."

Dongfang Minghui asked a lot of questions, knowing that the person who attacked her in the night was actually thrown into the Changsheng Ding, and suddenly looked at the little things that made her messy. "It’s finished, let’s let the seven sisters know. It is."

The small color and the pig fairy grass are hard to maintain the same mysterious silence.

"Let's say, what did the man want to do yesterday?"

"If it wasn't for him to release the apocalypse of death, we wouldn't realize that he was a death sorcerer." Otherwise, the little color and the pig fairy grass would not want to bind the man, the so-called catching thief, There is no evidence and it is not clear.

"He doesn't look like a death sorcerer. He doesn't have that kind of black robe. He looks like the two people who gave you the tub yesterday."

After listening to them, one of my words, I immediately sketched out such a person in my mind. "You mean, the other person is very simple, like the villagers in this village, and they are used to concealing themselves and letting themselves perform. It's normal, like a normal person?"

"Yes!" The small color and the pig fairy are trying to express this.

"That's awful."

The group of rumors passed through the city, clearly marked - I am a death sorcerer, the group of people have not done it, and now there are a group of used to cover up, hiding in the crowd, making people unpreventable, "I guess it is Someone wants to test my bottom, no matter what, we are still coming to a barbecue dinner."

"Hey, eat barbecue this time."

"Well."

Afterwards, Dongfang Minghui wandered around the village and found no one. In the end, the fat man jumped out and appeared in front of her.

"Fat, you shouldn't have any hidden illnesses in your village. I see you recruiting guests at the entrance of the village every day, but I have been here for almost a day, except for the two brothers who are with you and the barrels of yesterday. I haven't seen anyone."

As a result, she just finished, did not know whether it was a coincidence, or deliberately arranged, her room actually came out alone, I do not know whether I lived Xuanzi No.7 or Xuanzi No.8.

"The girl is laughing, this is not someone!"

"Yes, I want to cook the barbecue for myself. You have prepared some materials for me. I am useful." Dongfang Minghui did not pay attention to the person who walked step by step from the room. She just put what she needed. Reported it.

"On the renewal of five nights."

"Oh, well, the guest officer, I said it was good before, you will love it." The fat man saw the look of the money, and the five Lingshi handed by the man did not care, but instead It is to turn over and look at the five plants, as if to evaluate the price of those plants, or to check the integrity of those plants.

The oriental Minghui did not move his eyes and looked at the tall man. The other side carried a sword. The hilt portrayed a human figure, so it was very conspicuous. She could not understand the sword of the sword. The tall man also glanced at her and turned and left.

"I will continue for another five days."

"okay."

The transaction will be carried out on the spot. After the handover, Dongfang Minghui screamed, "You will build it at my door in the future. This barbecue is going to be done outside."

Fat man is more sleek, and he is quite reliable in doing things. Give him a few Lingshi, he will really help you, and don’t ask, this is the most favorite of Oriental Minghui, but I want to talk from this fat man. Difficult to set.

"You said that the person who was born yesterday will find the fat man?"

"Also a possibility."

For example, she entered a black village. This fat man is a black heart. After fluttering to the village, he is ready to fight home...

Oriental Minghui then opened the unrealistic brain hole. "I live in the same room as the house. The person in the different room looks like a light mason. His breath is very close. It’s not annoying.”

She is a woodist, very sensitive to the breath, and can almost determine the difference between an aggressive spiritualist and an auxiliary spiritualist from the first sight.

"That's even worse." Pig Xiancao feels that they are returning to the empire, and they are always frustrated. It is really not a good omen.

"I was in my house yesterday. I think everyone in the room of the seventh and eighth places should know it, but there is still one person in the house that has not appeared. I have never seen it." Oriental Minghui brain cells are almost dead. "I suddenly felt that I didn't have seven sisters. I can't go on this day."

Pig fairy grass and small color inexplicably stuffed a dog food with her...