Tomb Bride: A Millennium Immortal Jade Face Beauty

I imagined that the ink color used in the painting on the octagonal pavilion above my head must be this ancient secret formula that has been lost, but I don’t understand that the pavilion in this house is obviously used by the host’s family to play or entertain guests like this So, how could you use such evil things as decorations?But I'm afraid this woman may not have done it intentionally. If she wants to harm us, why should she rescue us?

"Brother, look, is there something pressed under that little girl's teacup?" Mei Hui noticed something strange when pouring tea again.

This is not our Northeast, and I don't know the temper of the owner. I didn't want to read it, but with a glance, I found that there was a finger stick under the teacup. A few lines of words were written on the finger stick with a brush. Girl, you can tell it was made by a woman at a glance.

"Don't walk around, the colored ink on the top of your head can't be seen, the little girl has some things that you can't say clearly, you two can spend the night in peace, don't make trouble again. Just in case there are eyes in the dark!"

After reading it, my whole body was shocked, and I hurriedly turned my head to look at the dark corner of the garden. It’s okay if she didn’t remind me. This reminder really feels like being watched, but she clearly said that there are only her mother and son in this house. What does this mean? There are other... "people"?Why can't it be explained?Could there be something she was afraid of in the house?

Mei Hui also saw this note, and she also said that this woman must have something to hide, and that although this old house is gorgeous, it is full of weirdness.I looked at my watch right away, it was already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and it looked like there were still 6 hours before sunrise, we had to be more careful during these 6 hours, this little girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

We used to say that time flies, eight hours are fleeting, but now we feel that every minute and every second is like a year, and we hope that the turntable of time will work harder, so that the dawn of the sun will come sooner. some out.

At this time, the hostess slowly came out of the back house with a dinner plate, which was so heavy that she needed both hands to move it. There were four small dishes, some dried fruits and steaming steamed buns on it.It's enough to make the gluttons in my belly start to tickle before it gets close.

The woman put a sumptuous dish on the table of the Eight Immortals, and said politely: "You two distinguished guests, please take care of me. There is no good wine or meat in the mountains. I only prepared a few small dishes. I hope you will forgive me."

When I looked at it, what kind of small dishes are there in the mountains? One of them I knew as soon as I smelled it, it was steamed venison, another dish was spicy fried duck tongue, and the other was fresh snail meat that had just been peeled off. , there is also a bowl of old mature vinegar next to it... This is simply a delicacy!

I was drooling when I saw it, and I quickly reached out to grab the venison. Meihui came up and slapped me hard, and said, "Can you be a little polite, a great writer? Your master has not moved your chopsticks yet, you've already done it!" ? Are you ashamed?"

Only then did I realize my impoliteness, smiled timidly, and waited for the hostess to speak.

"Hehe, it's okay, there are very few visitors from afar in this deep house, and it's rare to be lively, you two don't need to be cautious." She held the bowl and chopsticks and said with a smile.

I took the bowl and chopsticks, originally wanting to stimulate all five flavors, but Meihui's eyes are not right now, she glanced at me with her big eyes angrily, and made small movements under the table, my thighs were pinched purple by her.It was only then that I realized that this girl was afraid that the food would be poisonous.