There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 515

Dead again.

The people in the small town became panic again, making the townspeople worry unceasingly, for fear that they would be the only ones.

Therefore, in less than one morning, the New Year pictures of the door gods in the town were snapped up by the townspeople, and the price was raised to more than 100 yuan a pair.

There are also many townspeople who went to the county town thirty or forty kilometers away to buy.

Because there were not a few people who saw or sensed the appearance of the door god last night.

What's more, the townspeople also made an astonishing discovery, that is, the New Year pictures of the door gods that had been pasted up seemed to look the same.

A young man who looked mighty, angry, or heroic.

Although the demeanor of the young people is different, their looks are similar. Some townspeople still feel familiar, as if they have seen it somewhere.

Yan Qingkong has a handsome appearance and an outstanding temperament. He stands out from the crowd. Basically, everyone who sees him can't help but look at him a few more times.

Especially young women.

Therefore, when the proprietress of the Yaxue Vermicelli Shop saw the transformed door god in the New Year's picture of the gate, Yan Qingkong's figure immediately appeared in her mind.

The door god is actually a duck blood fan in my store?

She was both surprised and delighted.

At Uncle Qin's house.

Some old people who knew Yan Qingkong couldn't help running over to ask Uncle Qin, where did that young man go yesterday after seeing the door god on the gate of their house changed?

"do not know."

Uncle Qin shook his head and said that he really didn't know.

It was found that Boy Yan seemed to be missing, there was no one to be found, and he couldn't even get through the phone.

"Old Qin, tell me, is that young man yesterday a door god?" An old man in his 70s pulled him aside and asked in a low voice, "Don't worry, I promise I won't say anything, who doesn't know Am I tight-lipped?"

"do not know."

Uncle Qin raised his brows, you are the only one with big mouth in the whole town, how dare you say that you keep your mouth shut?

"Don't you know? You must know, and you are the one who asked us to post the door god New Year pictures..." The uncle didn't believe it, thinking that Uncle Qin must know, and then asked with a mysterious smile: "Yesterday, I saw Xiaozhuang and that young man. People walk together, are they dating? I think that young man is not bad..."

"That's Xiaozhuang's senior, a classmate a few grades higher."

Uncle Qin said that he was afraid that the uncle would not know what the senior meant, so he explained, "He came to play in the town, Xiaozhuang just entertained him."

"I understand, I understand..."

The uncle looked like you understood, and said enviously: "Unfortunately, I don't have a granddaughter like Xiaozhuang, otherwise..."

You know what the hell.

Uncle Qin rolled his eyes and couldn't help but say, "What else?"

"Hey, you understand, you understand." The uncle still looked like you understood, and then said enviously: "In the future, you will be blessed..."

Soon, all the old people who came to ask questions dispersed. Although Uncle Qin didn't say anything, and never admitted that Yan Qingkong was the door god, it's a pity that the old man himself made up his mind.

At this time, Uncle Qin came to the gate, stared at the New Year's picture of the door god, and tentatively said, "Boy Yan, I didn't expect the door god to be you. I was really rude yesterday... You don't have to pretend, I saw it last night. Surely you can hear me..."

There was no response from the Door God New Year Painting.

Uncle Qin shrugged, as he expected.

How could the door god be able to detect it with just a few words?

noon.

Qin Zhuang came to the gate after finishing the meal, and said to the door god New Year's picture, "Senior, let's eat."

Of course, the New Year pictures on the gate didn't respond. Seeing no one around, Qin Zhuang couldn't help reaching out and touching the gate god's face.

Hands trembled slightly.

so similar……

Qin Zhuang was amazed in her heart, she had already decided that the senior was the door god.

At this moment, touching the door god's face was like touching the senior's face, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

After touching it, he suddenly withdrew his hand, and was relieved to see no one around.

"Xiaozhuang, do you cook so many dishes?"

In the small dining room, Uncle Qin saw that there were several dishes, so he asked with some doubts, "Oh, boy Yan got through? Is he coming to eat?"

"No."

Qin Zhuang shook her head, tried several times in the morning, but still couldn't get through.

At this time, she brought two empty plates, filled some dishes and put them down, and took the rest away.

"What?"

Uncle Qin asked in a daze.

"Bring meals to the senior."

Qin Zhuang said that he set up a small table in front of the gate, put the food on the small table, and said to the New Year's picture of the door god: "Senior, eat by yourself, no one will peep..."

what?
Uncle Qin, who came out after him, was stunned, but didn't say much.

However, when he returned to the small dining room and sat down, seeing that there were only two dishes, he felt a little blocked...

Damn girl!

Uncle Qin picked up the meal, and began to eat with some resentment.

Qin Zhuang looked outside from time to time, wanting to see if the senior had eaten, but worried that he would bump into him when he went out to check, so he asked, "Grandpa, do you think the senior will eat?"

"Who knows." Uncle Qin said, "Even if you eat it, you won't be able to tell."

Qin Zhuang thought about it and thought it was the same.

Just like worshiping gods, even if the gods ate the sacrifices, who would be able to tell?
At this time, one of the door gods on the gate seemed to come to life. He looked at the food on the small table and couldn't help smiling.

Now that you've figured it out, then...

He walked out of the New Year pictures, sat at the small table and ate, and finished eating in about two to three minutes.

After eating, he returned to the New Year picture.

In fact, at this time, there are many door god New Year pictures all over the country, either blown by the wind, hit by the rain, exposed to the sun, or frozen...

It didn't make him feel good.

Because the sun is shining on the New Year's picture of the door god, it is shining on him.

All that the Door God's New Year Paintings endured was actually what he was enduring, day after day...

"Grandpa, I'll go and see."

Qin Zhuang waited for a while after eating, and more than half an hour had passed. She felt that the senior should have finished eating, so she wanted to see if the senior had eaten.

When he saw that all the food had been eaten, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Senior really ate?
She looked up at the door god at the gate, and asked, "Senior, did you eat?"

At this moment, one of the door gods blinked, which made Qin Zhuang excited and said, "Senior, is it really you? I knew it was you..."

It's a pity that at this time, the door god didn't respond anymore.

"what?"

Uncle Qin came out and looked at the shiny plate, he couldn't help being a little shocked, did he really eat it?
He looked at the New Year's picture of the door god, and asked Xiao Zhuang, "Really?"

"Ah."

Qin Zhuang nodded excitedly and said, "Senior just blinked at me."

"Ha, I knew..."

Uncle Qin was a little excited, and then said: "Xiao Zhuang, don't talk nonsense about this, you know?"

At this time, Qin Zhuang was cleaning up the dishes. After nodding, she looked at the New Year picture and asked, "Senior, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you..."

Uncle Qin pondered for a moment, then walked out of the yard with his hands behind his back.

After Qin Zhuang finished working in the kitchen, she moved a stool and sat at the door, resting her chin on her hands and staring at the New Year's picture of the door god. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

So handsome!

……

(End of this chapter)