"Brother Xiaoyuan, Runsheng, I think I should be dazzled, otherwise how could I see two people sitting on the dam in front of Zhou Yong's house."
Tan Wenbin rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then continued to look.
The more he looked, the more he hunched over, and the more he shrank back, silently protecting Runsheng in front of him.
As if it wasn't enough, he wanted to continue to shrink back from the boy.
When he looked down, he found that the boy was looking at him.
Tan Wenbin immediately straightened his chest and paced forward in small steps, and finally stood back side by side with Runsheng, but his calves were still shaking.
He has a relatively strong tolerance for things like corpses, and he has family learning, but his family learning is not metaphysics.
Li Zhuyuan didn't speak, and after glancing at Tan Wenbin, he picked up the compass again.
The compass showed that everything was fine, not even a little traction.
Although there is a distance apart, it is not that there is no reaction at all, because the feng shui acupuncture points are difficult to change, and it is simple to say, where the evil spirit stands, where it is the yin evil position.
The village chief came over, he turned over and got out of the car, and asked: "Marquis Runsheng, haven't you found it yet?"
Runsheng looked at Li Chaiyuan.
Li Chaiyuan whispered: "It's coming soon."
Runsheng immediately replied: "I already have a clue, it's coming soon, don't worry, village chief."
"Really?" The village chief breathed a sigh of relief, "Then quickly find it and catch it, don't scare others, the few people in the village who saw it were so scared that they went home and had a fever, and they have been hanging water in the clinic for the past two days."
Li Chaiyuan: "Zhou Yong."
Runsheng asked: "Village chief, where did Zhou Yong go?"
"Yong Hou? Yong Hou should be watching the cards now, what's wrong?"
"Does he still play cards?"
"He likes to stand next to him and watch others beat, and he doesn't come to the table himself."
"Oh, that's right."
"There are always times when the farm work in the field is finished, and the work of helping people set nets and catch fish in the river is not every day. When there is nothing in hand, Yong Hou will go to see people play cards, people, no matter how hard life is, they have to find some fun for themselves, who wants to lose a face every day."
"Well, yes."
"It's the Yong Hou, how can I say it, there is no one left."
"I heard that he donated a bridge?"
"Well, he donated that bridge, there was no need to build a bridge there, and there weren't many people walking, but he insisted on donating it, saying that it was for his wife and children to accumulate virtue and pray for blessings.
I really couldn't resist him, so I raised some money from the village, plus his, and built the bridge.
"I don't understand what he did."
"It's okay if you don't understand, Yong Hou is good, and he is popular in the village, but since his wife and children fell ill, he has become a little nagging.
It stands to reason that it is a good thing for people to donate money to build bridges, but I also persuaded him at the time, I said: Yong Hou, if you have this money, you can either push the house to rebuild a brick house, or buy some delicious food, drink and clothes for your wife and children.
Hey, he didn't, saying that the village didn't agree to repair it, so he found the construction team himself. Marquis Runsheng, tell me, what else can I do?
I have been kind enough to help his family apply for a subsistence allowance before, and there are some subsidies.
What a fucking ...... Alas, don't say anything, Marquis Runsheng, let me know, after the work, I will set up a small wine for you and your grandfather at home, and the village will take a red seal."
"Well, you go ahead, village chief."
After the village chief left, the mother and daughter on the small dam were still there.
Li Chaiyuan took a step towards Zhou Yong's house, he wanted to verify his guess.
Seeing this, Runsheng naturally walked in front of Xiao Yuan again.
Tan Wenbin was stunned in place for a few seconds, but still half-bowed his head and quickly followed, although he did not dare to continue to stand side by side with Runsheng, but he finally walked to Xiaoyuan's front.
The closer the distance, the clearer the mother and daughter on the small dam.
The woman was sitting on the bench, the girl was snuggled in her arms, and the mother and daughter were talking and laughing, looking very warm.
Tan Wenbin began to break out in a cold sweat, he looked up quickly from time to time, and immediately lowered his head after taking a look.
In my mind, I was full of pictures of girls curled up in rice jars and women lying in cotton wool.
When he was about to reach the road at the door of the house, Li Chaiyuan stopped.
Finally, Li Chaiyuan stopped.
"Brother Binbin, you keep moving forward."
"Huh? Okay."
When he came to the dam, he stopped and looked into the house, and found that it was empty, and the mother and daughter had disappeared.
"No one is there......" Tan Wenbin turned around, showing a very puzzled expression.
Li Zhuiyuan waved to him and motioned for him to come back, and Tan Wenbin sprinted back.
Looking at the dam again, hey, the mother and daughter actually appeared there again.
"This ......"
"Brother Runsheng, you go forward."
"Okay."
Runsheng walked forward, walked to the position where Binbin had stopped before, and turned his head to look at the dam.
Li Chaiyuan and Tan Wenbin, who were standing behind, saw Runsheng raise his hand a little embarrassed and waved it at the dam.
"Can Runsheng see it?"
"Well, because Brother Runsheng is from this village."
"Can it still be like this?"
"Because he didn't want others to know that his wife and children were dead."
"Does he mean Zhou Yong?"
"Hmm."
"But, Brother Xiaoyuan, since his wife and children are here, who is in the river?"
"Zhou Yong."
"Huh? But didn't the village chief just say that Zhou Yong was playing cards?"
"Death will move."
"Is it so outrageous to go ashore to watch the villagers play cards?"
"Didn't you just eat the rice made from death, remember the plate of boiled shrimp on the table, it was the one you ate the most."
"I...... I don't know."
Runsheng walked back and said, "They just waved to me and said hello."
"Hmm."
Runsheng took out the Yellow River shovel from the sack and asked: "Do I want to smash it?"
"No, there is actually nothing there."
Li Zhuyuan looked at the well covered with a big hat on the dam.
He couldn't help but think about how to do it if it was arranged by himself, at least, it wouldn't be so low-level, at least, set up a miasma to lure people passing by outside inside.
Like dumplings, they were led into the well one by one.
Li Zhuiyuan took a breath and stretched out his hand to pat his forehead: Alas, Wei Zhengdao, you are really not a thing.
"Let's go, Brother Runsheng, let's go find Zhou Yong."
Runsheng scratched his head: "But I don't know which hall Zhou Yong is playing cards in."
"Just go to the biggest one, even if it's not there, it's easy to ask people, well, it's the one we won last time."
The three of them walked along the village road and arrived at the entrance of the hall not long after.
The chubby man Zhou Fabao was standing by the dam, with his back to the road, taking out a bird, humming a song while fertilizing his small vegetable garden.
Turning his head, he saw three people walking here, and he subconsciously accelerated the process to arrange guests.
But if you look closely, you will find that it is Runsheng, and then look at the boy, it is the same one from last time.
Zhou Fabao trembled with fright, and hurriedly threw the bird.
"Ah, what are you guys?"
Everyone got on the dam, and Zhou Fabao did not greet him, but stood there, half-blocked.
Last time, these two people came to play cards with them, and finally smashed their tables, and the ashtrays of the cups and things were even shattered.
Although the person lost money very elegantly, he was doing this kind of business that was not very good, and what he was afraid of was that things would make a big fuss, so he didn't dare to let these two people play cards with him again.
Runsheng asked: "We are not here to play cards, we are here to find someone, is Zhou Yong here with you?"
"Yong Hou." Zhou Fabao smiled, "He didn't come to me today, so he should watch other people's cards."
"Oh." Runsheng looked at Li Zhuiyuan, "Xiaoyuan, Zhou Yong is not here."
"The boss is lying."
Chow Fabao: "......"
Because the boss would come to serve tea, water and receive wedding money, he was also half of the people at the table, so Zhou Fabao's face was also "included" by Li Chaiyuan.
Although he is not at the card table now, Li Chaiyuan can still see that the boss is "deceiving", and his micro-expression does not match the "card type".
Runsheng looked back at Zhou Fabao and asked again in an aggravated tone: "Is Zhou Yong here?"
Zhou Fabao kept waving his hand, and at the same time showed an extremely aggrieved expression: "It's really not here, why am I lying to you, is there any benefit?"
Li Zhuiyuan was about to remind Runsheng to recall the threatening plot in the movie, but Tan Wenbin moved faster.
He had a faux leather wallet, took it out and opened it, and took out a family photo, in which all the men except him were wearing police uniforms.
The photo was waved in front of Zhou Fabao and asked: "Say, is Zhou Yong here with you!"
Zhou Fabao swallowed his saliva with some difficulty: "Yes."
"We have something to do with him."
Saying that, Tan Wenbin walked straight in, hitting Zhou Fabao on the shoulder, and Zhou Fabao immediately avoided it.
Runsheng sighed in his heart: Sure enough, Xiaoyuan is right, there is no future in the underworld.
There were seven or eight gambling tables in the room, and the scene was very lively.
Tan Wenbin walked in, one hand on his waist, his eyes sharp, for a moment, as if his own father was possessed by a spirit.
His gaze swept around the audience, twice, three times......
In the end, I couldn't hold on any longer.
Because he didn't know what Zhou Yong looked like.
After Li Chaiyuan and Runsheng came in, half of the people inside stopped the card game in their hands and looked over, and some unaware people immediately asked the people around them, and after learning their identities, they all looked over.
No one here has heard of the evil golden flower, the big guy has already made up his mind, they will leave the table immediately wherever this child sits.
Li Chaiyuan asked Zhou Fabao: "Where is Zhou Yong?"
"Yong Hou...... Who was still here just now? Maybe he went to eat in the back, he is my family, and when he has time, he will come to me to read cards and help boil water and pour tea, etc., and I will also take care of his meal."
Zhou Fabao led the three of them to the back, where several old people were sitting drinking tea and chatting.
Zhou Fabao asked: "Auntie, where is Marquis Yong?"
"Yong Hou, I saw it here just now, but now I don't know where it went."
Zhou Fabao turned around and said helplessly: "I really didn't lie to you anymore, now I really don't know where he went, what are you looking for him for, is he owed money?"
"No, I just want to ask him someone, I'm sorry boss, I'm disturbing your business, we're leaving."
Li Chaiyuan walked out of the hall and came to the road.
Runsheng rubbed his nose and said, "Xiaoyuan, it's strange, I didn't smell dead in it just now."
"It's not surprising, some dead people have special abilities that can separate the mind and body, remember that cat-faced old lady last time?"
"Cat-faced old lady?" Tan Wenbin showed a surprised look, "Did I miss any important program because I was late?"
Runsheng said solemnly: "If that's the case, Xiaoyuan, this Zhou Yong will be more difficult to handle."
Tan Wenbin rubbed his hands excitedly and nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's tricky."
Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "He doesn't necessarily have to fight, he hasn't hurt the villagers at the moment, but if he likes to swim in the river and go home with his dead wife and children, there is no reason why we have to get along with him.
We just need to remind him not to dive and be seen by the villagers, and ask who the person who taught him these methods is.
Essentially, we can live in peace with him."
"Huh? Can you still be safe?" Tan Wenbin was puzzled, "Shouldn't it be that good and evil are incompatible, humans and ghosts do not coexist, and he must be suppressed and killed?"
"Brother Binbin, this will be very tiring."
"Forehead......"
Just like the little yellow warbler, after she took revenge, she did not continue to harm others, and her great-grandfather regarded her as if it was nothing, and he didn't want to continue to deal with her at all.
"That...... Where shall we go to find Zhou Yong now, should we go to his house or go to the river again?"
Li Zhuyuan smiled, looked at the rice field in front of him, and said:
"Maybe, where are they standing now, staring at us?"
Even if he was deliberately hiding from himself, Li Chaiyuan didn't panic, he had a way to force him out to talk.
But before that, there is another thing that needs to be solved first, that is, seeing that it is going to be dark.
Li Chaiyuan touched his pocket, took out the money and handed it to Runsheng: "Brother Runsheng, you go buy more high-quality liquor and cooked vegetables and come back, it's time for us to have dinner."
When they returned to Uncle Shan's house, the two old men were sitting shoulder to shoulder in the yard, smoking and chatting.
"Marquis Sanjiang, the most difficult thing in my life is to get to know you."
"Shan Pao, you are a gambling loser, don't put the shit basin on my head."
"Oh, I didn't put it on your head."
"Yes, yes, you poured it into your mouth."
"Jingli Hukou, I heard that Jingli is also ...... to go to university."
"Shan Pao, if you mention this stubble again, I will carry it for you and throw it in your neighbor's porcelain jar to pickle it again."
"Bah, you old thing is always so shameless."
Li Chaiyuan and Tan Wenbin came back, and the two old men immediately asked about the situation.
"Grandpa, I probably found the location and covered it with a net, but it's too late, Brother Runsheng plans to go fishing tomorrow when the sun comes out."
"Look, I've found it, look, Runsheng has grown a lot better with me than with you, right?"
Immediately afterwards, Li Sanjiang nodded to Xiaoyuan and said: "Yes, that's right, it's best not to do things at night, it's easy to go wrong. Sometimes it is an ordinary death, but at night, it may move."
Runsheng bought back the wine and food, and the two old men must have taken two bites.
In addition, Tan Wenbin, who had received mission instructions, livened up the atmosphere at the wine table next to him, and the two old men drank happily.
After the first five cups, Li Sanjiang also said that it was getting late and he was going to take Xiaoyuan Hou's house, and after the last five cups, he lay on the table with Uncle Shan and was drunk and unconscious.
Runsheng moved his grandfather and Uncle Li to the bed, covered their stomachs with quilts, and even placed the spittoon at home next to the bed to facilitate them to vomit at night.
After doing this, the three of them packed up their things again and came to the river.
The atmosphere at night is indeed very different from that during the day, Li Chaiyuan also knows that his grandfather is right, but it doesn't mean much, because Zhou Yong has long been able to not only run, but also take the time to go ashore to watch cards.
Walking to the bridge, Runsheng waded down, let go of the seven-star hook, threw it up, stuck a nail, and then began to pull it down.
After pulling out three nails in a row, Runsheng stopped, he put away the seven-star hook, pulled out the Yellow River shovel, and held it in his hand. It didn't take long for the temperature of the river to drop.
Even Li Chaiyuan, who was standing by the river, noticed the evening breeze blowing here, and he was wrapped in a chill.
Runsheng began to calm his breathing and concentrate on his guard.
Movement, finally appeared.
Ten meters in front of Runsheng, a person's back slowly appeared on the river.
Tan Wenbin held Li Zhuiyuan's Yellow River shovel in his right hand, and kept poking Li Zhuyuan's back with his left hand.
Die, die, fall!
Oh my God, Dad, your son is promising, and I finally saw him die!
Li Zhuiyuan looked back at him helplessly, Binbin's face was both excited and nervous, as if he was about to faint in the next second.
This can't help but remind Li Zhuiyuan of the fans who were hysterical because they saw the singer at the concert held by Gongti.
On the river, the back began to gradually turn up.
Soon, the human face was revealed, this was a very pale face, as if a layer of putty had been applied, sticky and white, and it was still dripping down the chin.
When he opened his eyes, a stream of white thick liquid overflowed from the corners of his eyes, completely obscuring his eyes.
Li Chaiyuan took out two pieces of yellow paper and folded them into bundles.
But Tan Wenbin beside him was already wooden.
"Strong!"
"Hey!"
Almost as a conditioned reflex, Tan Wenbin immediately took out a match and wiped out the fire, helping Li Chaiyuan light the yellow paper.
Li Chaiyuan waved the burning yellow paper in his hand, whispered silently in his mouth, and finally stuffed the half-burnt yellow paper into the sea bowl containing rice wine at his feet.
Tan Wenbin lit the small candles arranged around him one by one.
The placement of each candle is calculated, including the arrangement of the altar, which cannot be changed.
This move is to give a sweet date after a slap.
If you can talk, then we will talk, if you can't, then staying here will sooner or later go crazy and become a scourge, and you can only have a head-to-head.
Li Zhuiyuan picked up the wine bowl and sprinkled it on the river.
Then he stretched out his left arm for Tan Wenbin to hold him, while he closed his eyes, seeking a state of being half asleep and half awake.
Many spells are actually useful, including the fragmentary thoughts and jingles of one's grandfather, but one of the purposes these spells want to play is to "communicate".
But is there any other way that is better than directly going to the yin?
When you can directly set the formula, there is no need to go through the process step by step.
"We have no ill intentions, we are here to talk to you, one is to ask you not to disturb the living, and the other is to ask you to tell who will teach you how to arrange.
If you cooperate, the nail will be driven back for you, and we will go our separate ways. If we don't cooperate, we will have no way to go from tonight."
When Li Chaiyuan handed his arm to himself, Tan Wenbin kept silently reciting the countdown in his heart, and finally, he read it, and then immediately shook the boy vigorously.
Li Chaiyuan was forcibly awakened, breaking the previous shallow yin state, which was a layer of insurance for himself.
Although he had already learned how to control the fall, he was only a beginner, and he had not yet gained confidence to use it now.
My head is a little dizzy, and it hurts a little, this is a symptom of forcibly breaking the yin, fortunately, there is a headache that I experienced with Ah Li, and this is nothing at the moment.
The words have been delivered, and next, it depends on how Zhou Yong chooses.
Zhou Yong slowly turned around, turned his back to everyone, and then slowly moved forward in the river.
"Brother Binbin, why don't you go back."
"No, it's impossible, I want to protect you."
"Oh, you chose it yourself, don't regret it."
"How can you regret it, you won't!"
Li Zhuyuan pointed to the arrangement on the ground, motioned for Tan Wenbin to clean up, and then followed along the shore, while Runsheng walked in the river.
Tan Wenbin extinguished all the candles with his hands and feet, then took a sack and threw all kinds of dishes and other things into it, and then picked up the things and ran to keep up, he didn't want to miss it again.
Fortunately, Runsheng was in the river, and no matter how much Xiaoyuan was a brother, he couldn't tie himself up and throw it into the reeds.
After walking for a while, Zhou Yong went ashore.
I could see that he was walking home.
Li Zhuiyuan grabbed Runsheng's vest and motioned for him to slow down, and when the pace of the three of them slowed down, Zhou Yong, who was walking in front, also slowed down, and he was waiting.
He wants to take the three of them to the house.
After clarifying the meaning, Li Chaiyuan patted Runsheng on the back, and the three of them returned to their normal speed.
Coming to Zhou Yong's small dam again, the three of them stopped, and Zhou Yong stood in front of the door.
"Dong...... Boom...... Dong ......"
He was using his head and banging on the door gently.
After a while, the lights in the room lit up.
Through the thick crack in the door, someone could be seen appearing inside the door, followed by a series of crisp cracks to unlock.
"Squeak......
The door of the house was opened.
Standing inside was Zhou Yong's wife.
The woman stood there quietly.
When I saw her during the day, she was lying in the cotton wool under the mat.
Although it was night, through the lights in the room, I realized that not only her eyes, but also her nostrils and ears, including between her nails, were all covered with cotton wool like weeds.
It was as if these cotton wool did not get on her body, but grew from her body.
The woman stepped aside, and Zhou Yong walked in.
The woman continued to stand by the door without closing, seemingly waiting for customers to enter.
Runsheng looked at Li Chaiyuan, who nodded.
Since people have brought themselves and others to their doorstep, there is no reason not to go in.
Runsheng, who had just entered the house, glanced to the right, and then his body trembled, obviously startled.
This was the first time Li Chaiyuan had seen Runsheng behave like this in such a scene, and he also walked into the house and looked to the right.
The girl had already come out of the rice jar, and she stood there as if welcoming her father back.
The girl's eyes were wide open, and her eyes were full of densely filled rice grains.
At the same time, rice grains were also inlaid on the arms and legs exposed outside the girl's clothes, as well as on her hands and feet.
These white rice grains are still falling off, but the fallen parts are not missing, as if rice grains are growing one by one in the pores of the girl's body.
Seeing this scene, Li Chaiyuan's breathing suddenly became rapid at this time.
The last one to come in was Tan Wenbin, who was left behind because he was packing his things, and it was night, so he consciously protected Xiaoyuan with Runsheng one after another.
After coming in, Tan Wenbin also looked to the right, then opened his mouth, and before he could scream, he stuffed his hand into his mouth and bit it hard.
This is a real bite, it's all bleeding, there is no way, at this time the strong sense of fear has made him feel no pain.
Zhou Yong walked to the dining table and sat down.
The dining table is old, and there are many boards nailed to it for repair, and as for this chair, it is also a bit rough and uneven.
However, because the ground is dirty, it is already potholed, and no matter how flat the chair is, it is meaningless.
Li Zhuyuan sat down opposite Zhou Yong, Runsheng sat on the left side, and Tan Wenbin sat on the right side.
The woman and the girl went to the kitchen.
Soon, the sound of the blower box being pulled and the sound of spatulas colliding came from the kitchen.
But from the kitchen door, I didn't see the fire, nor did I see the heat of cooking.
Zhou Yong, who was sitting on the chair, half lowered his head.
"Tick tick tick ......"
It was the sound of pus dripping from the corners of his eyes.
Because the pit is muddy, it is easier to accumulate into small puddles, so soon there will be a clearer "dripping" sound below.
Li Chaiyuan handed his hand to Runsheng, who understood and held it.
Li Chaiyuan lowered his head and tried to go yin again.
Liu Yumei once reminded him that walking too much in the shade is not good for people and easy to get lost, he himself knows it, but he can't change it, just like persuading smokers to quit smoking and persuading alcoholics to quit drinking.
Li Chaiyuan succeeded in going to Yin, because when he raised his head again, he found that Runsheng and Tan Wenbin, who were sitting on either side of him, were gone.
But Zhou Yong still sat there motionless with his head down, not speaking, not reacting, and not expressing.
The only dynamic change is that in the kitchen, you can see the fire and heat, and you can also hear the sound of frying oil.
The fireworks of the underworld are the most terrifying to mortals.
Li Chaiyuan vaguely guessed that something very bad was likely to happen next.
After waiting for a while, Zhou Yong still didn't speak, which meant that Zhou Yong didn't plan to communicate now.
He seems to be waiting for a process, a very simple and hospitable custom:
If you want to talk about things, eat first.
There was a sharp pain in his palm, Li Zhuiyuan knew that it was Runsheng pinching himself, he closed his eyes, looking for the feeling of floating, and when he opened it again, he returned to reality.
Pulling out his hand from Runsheng and gently kneading it to relieve the pain can be regarded as a signal to Runsheng that he is back.
Looking at Tan Wenbin on the right again, I saw that he was sitting very straight, and if nothing else, he had never sat so upright in class.
At this time, the expected development appeared.
The woman came over with two plates of food in her hand.
Both plates were meaty, but I didn't know what kind of meat dish it was made of, Li Chaiyuan saw the fur and tail above.
The woman returned to the house and brought two more plates of vegetarian dishes, but the color of the vegetarian dishes was not green, but a bit like the shape of the stir-fried bamboo shoots, and if you look closely, you can see the split ends.
Most people have had the experience of eating at home and eating their mother's long hair from the dishes.
But here, it is the cotton wool that grows from the woman's body, which floats into the dish and is fried into this shape.
Li Chaiyuan began to miss the cat-faced old lady's birthday banquet, although the dish was really unpalatable, but at least it looked good.
The four plates in front of me are already very scary just by looking at the appearance of the dishes.
Even Runsheng frowned at this moment, you must know that Runsheng's requirements for food are very low, but no matter how low they are, there are still a little bit of requirements.
Tan Wenbin's eyes widened, his eyes kept wandering on the four plates of dishes.
The woman brought the rice bowl, four large bowls, four small bowls, and four pairs of chopsticks.
The large bowl was full of rice, all raw, and it was estimated that it was scooped out directly from the rice jar.
The four small bowls are made into wine bowls, but the wine is dark, and there is a black earthworm-like thing wriggling in each bowl.
After distributing the large bowl and chopsticks to everyone, the woman went into the kitchen again, and there must be some delicious food.
The girl stayed here and put her finger in her mouth.
Zhou Yong lowered his head and looked at his daughter.
The girl also raised her head and looked at her father.
Runsheng didn't understand, Tan Wenbin looked confused, not knowing what their father and daughter were communicating.
Li Zhuiyuan understood.
He stood up and said with a smile: "Let the children eat together, it's okay."
Runsheng and Tan Wenbin immediately understood.
Runsheng: "Yes, let's eat it together."
Tan Wenbin: "Yes, yes, let's eat together."
The girl walked towards the table while sucking her fingers.
The boy sensed that she seemed to be coming towards him.
Li Chaiyuan immediately pointed to Tan Wenbin's side: "Come, little sister, sit with this handsome big brother."
Tam Man Bun: "......"
The girl paused, sat down on the bench on Tan Wenbin's side.
Tan Wenbin only felt cold from the back of his head to his tailbone.
Zhou Yong raised his chopsticks, pointed at a plate of dishes, and pointed at it.
Li Chaiyuan, Runsheng and Tan Wenbin also raised their chopsticks, and everyone pointed at the dishes together.
The silent performance is like a mime, but each can come up with the dialogue that each action should have.
Zhou Yong picked up a chopstick, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and continued to point to the dish.
Li Chaiyuan picked up a chopstick and put it in a binbin bowl.
Tan Wenbin picked up the dishes in his bowl and put them in the mouth of the girl sitting next to him, and the girl opened her mouth to eat.
He felt that he was so smart and so witty.
However, Zhou Yong personally picked up a chopstick dish and sent it to Tan Wenbin's bowl, and then looked at the girl, who lowered her head, as if she was being blamed for being ignorant.
Tan Wenbin's eyes for help looked at Li Chaiyuan and Runsheng, and found that both of them avoided his sight.
There was no way, Zhou Yong's diligent "gaze" was right in front of him, forming a huge oppression.
Tan Wenbin could only pick up the chopsticks and hold the dishes in the bowl, and when he was about to bring them to his mouth, he suddenly realized that the chopsticks had just been fed to the girl by himself, and the girl's saliva was stained on them.
If it was like this during normal eating, he wouldn't care about anything, he wasn't so squeamish.
But the question is, what does this girl look like...... But do you still want to share a pair of chopsticks with her?
Zhou Yong spread his hands and lifted them up.
Tan Wenbin smiled more ugly than crying, put the dish into his mouth with tears in his eyes, and chewed it.
Zhou Yong was satisfied.
The four wine bowls were in front of him, he picked up the wine bowls and handed them to the guests, first to Li Zhuiyuan.
Li Zhuiyuan stood up, pointed at himself, compared his head again, and said: "Uncle, I am still a child and cannot drink."
Zhou Yong nodded, and then handed the wine bowl to Tan Wenbin.
Tan Wenbin could only take it and put it in front of him, he would never drink this thing!
But the next moment,
Zhou Yong picked up his wine bowl and touched the wine bowl in front of Tan Wenbin.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yong raised his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Then he put the wine bowl upside down and pointed.
Tan Wenbin took a deep breath, and when he reached out to pick up the wine bowl, he quickly pinched his little thumb and thumb to pinch and shake out the long earthworms in the wine bowl.
Okay, drink, fight!
When he was about to take a sip of the wine bowl, the wine bowl was taken down by Zhou Yong.
Tan Wenbin was overjoyed, yes, I am also a child, a senior in high school, my brain is very important, and I can't drink.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yong's palm was upside down on the wine bowl, shaking, and when he took it away, there were more than a dozen earthworms crawling around in the bowl.
Zhou Yong pushed the wine bowl in front of Tan Wenbin, stretched out his palm, and patted his chest again.
Tam Man Bun: "......"
(End of this chapter)