supernatural peasant girl

Chapter 208
The wait is always so long.

You can even see the light and shadow of the sun, and the changes projected on the grass, slowly, tiny.

At this moment, Xiangru is sitting comfortably in the vegetable garden, and the bamboo basket beside it is a light primary color. If you look carefully, you can even smell the fresh breath of bamboo leaves.

All are from the boss's craftsmanship, this simple man, his thick hands, sometimes become extremely dexterous.

Lying on the bamboo basket was a bunch of nameless pale yellow, pink and purple flowers. I don’t know where Mai Dong picked them. After returning, after eating pumpkin cakes and cold pumpkin seedlings, they ran away with Qiu Sheng again. .

Naturally, Xiangru didn't leave, she was waiting quietly, this slightly boring feeling was not bad.

Especially, at this time, there is something useful to eat, and the faint scent of lo mei comes, so she can hardly think about anything.

If he needed it, he couldn't stop thinking about what Huang Jianchun's face would be like then.

She squatted on the ground, watching the ants slowly form a line, and suddenly became mischievous, disrupting their formation with her fingers, and soon scattered some.

I smiled boredly, maybe God felt indebted, and specially made up for my childhood, thinking that it was really pitiful before, and I didn't even see ants moving.

The sky slowly changed, and finally there were some reactions.

It wasn't magistrate Liu who came, he didn't need to come in person for such a thing.

When Xiang Ru heard that a yamen servant had entered the village, she wasn't too surprised.

What should come, will come sooner or later.

Sometimes people may be so insignificant that they are simply unable to resist any changes outside, just like this hard-working ant, who knows who they will encounter doing pranks?
After chewing a mouthful of pumpkin pie, it was the breath of life, and then he sighed to himself, "Xiangrui, Xiangrui, I think you have realized it for nothing these days. It seems that you should also learn from the monk who recites scriptures!"

"You still can't learn after all."

As soon as she heard the voice, Xiangru knew who it was. Sure enough, she saw a pair of playful eyes poking out slowly. It was very strange that she saw his eyes first, then the smiling face, and then the refreshing face. bamboo green robe.

I couldn't suppress my joy, and my smile was stronger than before, "How do you know that I can't learn it?"

This remark inevitably has some elements of anger.

Fu Dongchen didn't say much, he just grabbed the food in the basket and ate it.

Xiangru couldn't help it, "Do you think I can't realize it or do you think I don't have the root of wisdom?"

Fu Dongchen didn't answer, and the speed of his attack was obviously faster, so that in the end the basket was empty, the food was in his stomach, and some of it was in his mouth, so stuffed that he couldn't speak at all.

Seeing the appearance of a starving ghost, Xiangrui sighed leisurely, "You are the one who can't learn from it. With your appearance, how can you survive the Qingxiu in the temple, and you are not afraid of polluting the holy place of Buddhism."

After saying this, she was about to leave with the basket in hand.

But she stopped after two steps, not because she wanted to stop, but because the other side of the basket had already been caught.

"With you here, how could I possibly become a monk, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu asked me to go, I would definitely not go."

Inexplicably, Xiangru's face turned slightly red. She is indeed not this person's match here. The most important thing is that it depends on her face. She always thinks she has a thick skin, but...

"You don't need to comprehend anything, there will be a good show later."

Xiangru slowly came back to her senses, "Oh? How about over there?"

As expected, Fu Dongchen's face was a little disappointed, "I thought you would at least ask me if I was full, or see if my bamboo robe is suitable."

Xiang Ru was a little speechless, but he could really see that he was like that just now, could it be true that he hadn't eaten?
"Why are you so hungry?"

She answered with three fingers raised up.

One fell down, "Whoever it is, being stared at by enemies all day long doesn't have much appetite."

Another finger snapped back, "Especially when I'm going to do something, I'm so impatient, but I still have to pretend to drink water comfortably, and I don't even have a grain of rice in my stomach."

Hearing what he said, his face became serious.

Xiang Ru naturally heard that this person was not joking, "You mean, that Zhu Da at the other end of the salt field is your enemy, and he has been staring at you?"

Nodding instead of answering.

"So you can only use the meal time to let others relax before you can do things, and then you haven't eaten anything yet?"

Fu Dongchen chuckled, "I'm only half right."

"Which half?"

"Although I use the meal time to do things, I have already eaten, and it is still a first-class banquet."

"Then you just now?!"

The serious face disappeared, "Who told you to make this thing? I suddenly discovered that I don't want others to eat even a bite of what you made, so even if the cake has reached my throat now, I still don't want to eat it." Will spit it out."

After saying that, he laughed.

Xiang Ru's complexion fell, and she felt that she would become a madman if she stayed any longer.

So she left, walking fast, with Fu Dongchen's laughter behind her, triumphant laughter.

As soon as he returned to his yard, he saw the noise outside.

Yacha has stopped at the lo-mei shed.

Xiao Ba was wrapping them with lo-mei in lotus leaves, and one of them was fatter, and he was used to weighing it in his hand.

The other stood motionless, with no expression on his face. Huang Cunshan accompanied Xiaoyi to the side, "This is the lo mei from our Yueli Village. The poor man must have eaten it outside, but it's our little bit." Sincerely, I came here from such a long distance..."

As if it was his own.

The fat man ignored the companion, "I said dead noodles, it's not bad to eat, try it, it's okay to hang your face like this all day long, isn't it?"

The dead face still didn't show any expression, just staring at the fat man quietly.

The fat man looked a little guilty, and stuffed a mouthful into his mouth, "It's ok, what's the matter if you take two bites, hey, what's that yellow, this thing is made well, who made it?"

The voice is very loud. In many cases, the louder the voice, the more empty the heart will be.

Huang Cunshan bent his back slightly, and replied respectfully, "This is also made by a family in our village. The surname is Chen. The water here is also good. The poor man has to grow up. We are the most hospitable. Look, this house is nice, they lived in a straw hut when they first arrived, and our village is the most kind-hearted..."

There were no gaps for Xiangru to answer, Xiangru was fine, Xiao Ba was always excitable, and he tried to intervene a few times without success.

It was also Huang Cunshan who finished speaking by himself, and suddenly saw the fat man, his hands froze, and he became expressionless.

It's just that the fat man's hand shook twice again, and a hint of arrogance appeared on his face, and he decided to ask, "Chen... The Chen family?"

Huang Cunshan nodded, "Isn't it the Chen family? Yueli Village has a single family, and there is only this Chen family."

"Your name is Chen?"

Huang Cunshan naturally shook his head quickly, "My surname is Huang..."

Before I finished speaking, I saw the fat man asking Xiao Ba, and seeing Xiao Ba nodded, I immediately handed over the things in my hand to Xiao Ba, "Hey, this thing is good, it's delicious! I tasted it to remember the taste , I’ll tell you about it later, huh?!”

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and reached out to grope in his bosom, but found nothing, "That, dead face, but with... a copper plate?"

Only at this time did Xiao Ba understand, and he tried his best to hold back his laughter, "It's okay, it's okay, even if other people come to the village, they still have to have a taste."

The fat man was relieved now, and wiped off the sweat that seemed to have disappeared from his head, "It's good to be brave, it's good to be brave." His face wished to be piled up into a flower, and suddenly he spoke fiercely to Huang Cunshan, "What are you waiting for?" ! Hurry up and lead the way!"

Huang Cunshan was a little dumbfounded, because he didn't know what the problem was.

But he could only lead the way honestly. Seeing that no one was following him, he began to provoke again, "We are the most kind, but as soon as the salt comes out, I feel something is wrong. I don't know where it came from, or they know each other. What people outside, I heard that there is no salt for sale outside at all, and there are plenty of them, how could there be so much at once, that's why you two came here, maybe some robbers were caught, but it was a great achievement, the future master If you get promoted and get rich, you should pay more attention to our village."

He thinks that what he said is of a very high standard. He has repeatedly thought about it before. People, who doesn't want to be promoted and get rich, and they can't say it clearly. This makes him appear to be kind, and the other party's impression of him is naturally stronger. good.

Who would have thought that this fat man looked like he was suffering from a toothache, and he was very business-like, and he was a different person from before, "Where did you get the salt?"

Huang Cunshan didn't want to say much, so he took them to Wu's house. Many people in Wu's house had already gone fishing and sold fish. The old people and children at home didn't know anything.

I went into the house and looked at it again, but there was nothing to gain.

Otherwise, the old man stretched his neck and still didn't know what to ask.

The fat man's face was a little ugly.

Huang Cunshan had some palpitations, "Oh, it must be used for fishing. We used salt. How could they have imagined that they used stolen salt to do such a thing!"

regret.

When I went to the river, there was no trace of salt. It was still a big vat, filled with water, placed on a wooden cart, and part of it was on the boat, and rowed to other places. There were poles and baskets on it, obviously Still have to hurry.

No one paid any attention, and Huang Cunshan felt that something was wrong.

"It must still be in the house, you can come out after searching, it can't be wrong!"

(End of this chapter)