My Five Elements Lack You

Chapter 45: fire

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The next day, Zhou Jiayu got up early, and after breakfast, the four of them were ready to go.

Shen Musi's snow cross-country is said to be consigned, and it can carry four people to the edge of Sheshan. However, due to the terrain, the car can only park at the foot of the mountain, and it has to walk for a while to go up the mountain.

The terrain of Sheshan is actually not dangerous, but because of the snow all year round, the road is a bit strenuous to walk. It's only early winter outside, but the snow here is deep enough to bury into the calf, but I don't know what the scene should be like in the middle of winter.

According to Shen Musi, if it goes well, they should be able to go to Sheshan in the evening. Shen Yiqiong asked, "What if it doesn't go well?"

Shen Musi glanced at him: "It's not going well? It depends on how bad it is. If it's particularly unfortunate, then it's probably not going to happen in a lifetime."

Shen Yiqiong: "..."

Shen Musi said, "Sometimes avalanches happen here. If we do encounter them, let's buy lottery tickets."

Zhou Jiayu always felt that this sentence sounded like a flag.

Walking in the snow is very exhausting, and the military coat on his body alone weighs a few pounds. Zhou Jiayu thought he had good physical strength, but when he went down, he found that he was probably the weakest of the four. Lin Zhushui didn't need to say anything, his face didn't change, Shen Musi was slightly panting, Shen Yiqiong was jumping like a rabbit, and he was panting like he was in a hair dryer—

Shen Yiqiong was still beside him and said, "Tan'er, do you have asthma? Why do you have asthma like this?"

Zhou Jiayu gritted his teeth: "You... Huhu, don't, and... Huhu, I'm talking!"

Shen Yiqiong clicked his tongue, and said that your body is weak and you need to make up for it.

The worst thing is that Zhou Jiayu was still unable to refute, and continued to pant next to him, making a hard note to Shen Yiqiong in his heart.

The weather was not bad that day, at least there was no snow. When the four of them arrived at Sheshan, it happened to be four o'clock in the afternoon, which was about the same time as Shen Musi estimated.

Zhou Jiayu originally thought that Sheshan would look very remote and backward, but he did not expect to go up the mountain, but found that many buildings on Sheshan are very beautiful, most of which are neat red brick buildings.

There were several people sitting at the entrance of the village. One of them was an old man who looked quite old. Although his hair was all white, his spirited appearance made it difficult to guess his actual age.

"Mr. Lin." As soon as the man saw the four of them, he stood up and went to greet them.

Lin Zhushui nodded and said, "Elder Xu."

The old man who was called Old Xu by Lin Zhushui smiled and said, "You are too polite. I really can't bear the sound of Old Xu. If you don't dislike it, just call me by my name."

Lin Zhushui shook his head: "You are too polite, the elder is a teacher."

The two exchanged a few more polite words. In the end, Lin Zhushui insisted on calling the old man Xu Lao, but Xu Lao couldn't handle it, so he gave up.

When he spoke, he walked into the village.

There were two men and one woman with Mr. Xu. All their attention was on Lin Zhushui. Zhou Jiayu saw a look called worship in their eyes. It seems that Lin Zhushui's fans have spread all over the world, even on Sheshan.

Mr. Xu said that it was getting late today, and they knew that a distinguished guest was coming, so they had already set up a banquet to entertain them, and they could talk about it tomorrow.

Lin Zhushui agreed with Xu Lao's proposal.

The place where the banquet was held was conveniently located at the residence of Mr. Xu, the red brick building in the west of the village.

After entering the yard, Zhou Jiayu felt that the red brick building looked very new, and the bricks on the outer walls didn't even have a bit of moss. But when Zhou Jiayu entered the house, he was in no mood to care about what the house looked like outside. Because the decoration in the red brick building is really special.

In the whole room, there were paper figures hanging on the walls. These paper figures were of different shapes. They were dressed in colorful clothes, with rich makeup on their faces. Some of them were holding musical instruments in their hands. He instantly thought of the paper figures he saw when he was attacked.

Perhaps there was a shadow in his heart, Zhou Jiayu's footsteps paused, and he even took two steps back involuntarily.

With his actions, Elder Xu said kindly, "Is this the little friend who encountered that incident?"

Lin Zhushui said, "Yes."

Old Xu's eyes swept up and down Zhou Jiayu, and praised: "Mr. Lin is very lucky to have accepted such an apprentice."

Lin Zhushui smiled: "It's a shame."

Zhou Jiayu was praised inexplicably.

But Mr. Xu didn't mean to go into detail, just told Zhou Jiayu very gently, saying that the paper figurines here will not harm people, but their culture is like this. If Zhou Jiayu is really scared, he can make people Remove all these paper figures.

Zhou Jiayu hurriedly said: "No need, no need, it's just that the paper figurine I met before was a little scary, but not that scary." He is a guest, and the guest is as the host, even if he doesn't like the paper figurine, he can't just come Let people change their customs.

When Xu Lao heard the words, he did not force it. It can be seen that the people on Sheshan do indeed have very special feelings for paper figurines. Even when talking, when it comes to paper figurines, the expression will be softer than usual.

The dinner was quite rich. Mr. Xu should have a high status in the Xu family. There are more than a dozen people in their family, and they all respect Lin Zhushui's attitude. Zhou Jiayu didn't understand why at first, but only later did he know that Lin Zhushui had several years He helped them once before and became a guest of the Xu family.

Zhou Jiayu doesn't have a good appetite. All his attention is on the paper figurines in the room. I don't know if it is his illusion. He always feels that the paper figurines seem to be moving. When he raised his head, the paper man's hand was raised again.

After doing this a few times, Zhou Jiayu was a little suspicious of whether it was a hallucination caused by his neurasthenia, so he made sure of Jiba in his head, and Jiba said, "You read that right, it is indeed moving."

Zhou Jiayu: "… "

Jiba said: "Just the one on your left wearing the red flower clothes, who was looking at Lin Zhushui just now, has started to look at you now."

Zhou Jiayu raised his head quietly, just in line with the paper man's eyes.

The atmosphere was very embarrassing for a while, and Zhou Jiayu actually saw the embarrassment from the paper figurine.

Zhou Jiayu: "..." He silently looked away, put his eyes on the bacon in front of him, and told himself that he didn't see anything, it was just his illusion.

Shen Yiqiong was eating Haisai next to Zhou Jiayu, and seeing Zhou Jiayu looking like he was going to be angry at any time, he reached out and patted his back, and said vaguely with meat in his mouth: "Eat, cans. Aren't you hungry!"

Zhou Jiayu said: "I can't eat it..."

Shen Yiqing said: "Alas, you are weak because of your small appetite."

Zhou Jiayu wanted to cut Shen Yiqiong's head open to see if the nerves in him were as thick as chopsticks.

Shen Musi also noticed the difference, and he said softly, "It's alright, sir, here is the man. Their paper figurines are not threatening, and they are different from those who attacked you."

Zhou Jiayu forced a smile on his face.

The meal was quite torturous. As usual, Lin Zhushui didn't move his chopsticks very much. Mr. Xu probably understood his temperament and didn't open his mouth to persuade him. All of Zhou Jiayu's attention was on the paper figurine next to him. Shen Musi ate a little something, but Shen Yiqiong, a silly dog, was satisfied with the food. Looking at Zhou Jiayu, he sighed in his heart that the fool is really good. feed.

After the meal, General Xu began to arrange the guest room.

Because there were four people, he was assigned two houses to live in. Lin Zhushui was a distinguished guest, and Mr. Xu insisted on keeping him in his own home.

Lin Zhushui couldn't refuse, so he had to agree.

The three of them, Zhou Jiayu, lived in the guest room on the second floor next door.

Just like Xu's hometown, there are all kinds of paper figurines hanging on the wall of the red house next door. The owner of the house is very enthusiastic and even prepared hot water for Zhou Jiayu and the others.

Zhou Jiayu was startled as soon as he took his change of clothes into the toilet. He saw paper figures hanging in the toilet, but probably because he was afraid that the paper figures would get wet with water, he wrapped them in plastic sheets.

In view of the fact that the paper figurines outside were moving, Zhou Jiayu stared at the paper figurines in the toilet for a long time, and finally decided to cover the eyes of the paper figurines with his own clothes...

Jiba said: "It's just a paper man, just read it, can it be possible that I can do something to you?"

Zhou Jiayu said, "Damn it, have you forgotten that I'm a big chicken leg in their eyes? Will I feel any urge to take a bath when I see a big chicken leg?"

Jiba said: "..." It had nothing to say.

After taking a bath and entering his residence, he was not surprised to see paper figures everywhere. Zhou Jiayu has completely given up now. Lying on the bed, he feels like a poor passerby who has strayed into a horror story. He is not used to it, and even Shen Yiqiong, a coward, doesn't think it's a big deal.

"Forget it, go to sleep, go to sleep." Zhou Jiayu lay on the bed and comforted himself, saying, "There will be nothing wrong, Lin Zhushui is still beside him."

Thinking so, Zhou Jiayu closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It turns out that every time he thinks like this, there is nothing good, because in the middle of the night, Zhou Jiayu was woken up by Jiba's shrill voice.

"Zhou Jiayu!! Get up, if you continue to sleep, you will become a fire pot!!!" Jiba screamed, his voice terrifyingly loud.

Zhou Jiayu immediately woke up. When he woke up, he felt a burning smell in the air, as if something had been set on fire. He said, "What's wrong—"

Jiba said, "It's on fire, it's on fire!"

Zhou Jiayu quickly got up, put on a casual dress and planned to run out. However, as soon as he arrived at the door, he found that the door was already on fire. The most terrifying thing was that the burning place was actually the wall of this building.

Can the walls burn too? ? Zhou Jiayu was stunned, but after he took a closer look, he saw a wall that looked like a red brick, with thick paper inside.

Zhou Jiayu collapsed: "This is an illegal building—"

Jiba said: "Hurry up and run, this is only the second floor, jump out of the balcony!"

Zhou Jiayu couldn't think about it anymore, he turned around and ran to the balcony, but before he reached the door, a familiar voice came from behind him: "Zhou Jiayu!"

It was Lin Zhushui who was calling him! Zhou Jiayu was overjoyed and replied, "Sir!"

At the burning door, a figure illuminated by the fire appeared, Lin Zhushui said, "Zhou Jiayu, come here!"

Zhou Jiayu took a few steps forward, ran to Lin Zhushui's side, and said, "Sir, you..."

He was only halfway through speaking when Lin Zhushui, who was standing in front of him, raised his hand and grabbed his neck. The force was so great that it seemed like he was about to break his neck in the next moment.

"Hello." The voice that belonged to the paper figurine came from Lin Zhushui's mouth with a smile, "Long time no see, did you miss me?"

Only then did Zhou Jiayu realize that the person in front of him was not Lin Zhushui at all—

But it was too late, Zhou Jiayu was strangled tightly by the neck, because the small building was made of paper, so once the fire started, it was difficult to put out. Oxygen was squeezed out of Zhou Jiayu's neck little by little. He struggled constantly and weakly grabbed the arm of the person in front of him.

"Did you still run away this time?" The sharp voice continued to whisper in Zhou Jiayu's ear, the man had the exact same face as Lin Zhushui, but it was Lin Zhushui. A malicious smile that will never show.

Zhou Jiayu's consciousness began to blur. While he felt hypoxia, the temperature around him continued to rise, as if his whole body was about to be scorched.

Just when Zhou Jiayu felt black spots appear in front of his eyes, and even clearly felt that his life force was starting to withdraw from his body, he suddenly heard a loud noise, which seemed to be something being used. Violently broke open, and a gust of wind hung over - Lin Zhushui's voice sounded, his voice was as cold as ice, and he said, "You are courting death!"

Zhou Jiayu heard the sound of the crackling beads falling to the ground, and then a scream rang out in his ear.

"Cough, cough..." The sudden influx of oxygen made Zhou Jiayu cough uncontrollably. He felt something lifted him, and before he could react, he sent him towards the balcony. past.

Although this is only the second floor, Zhou Jiayu has no strength, and even his eyes are hard to see because of the thick smoke. He originally thought that he would have to work harder to climb to the window sill. He lifted it, then wrapped a long strap around his waist, ready to send him downstairs.

Zhou Jiayu coughed violently, but in the light of the fire, he could see vaguely that it was two paper figurines who rescued him. The fish only glanced at them and was slowly placed on the ground on the first floor.

"Zhou Jiayu! Zhou Jiayu!" When Shen Yiqiong saw Zhou Jiayu, he rushed over and said nervously, "Zhou Jiayu, are you all right?"

Zhou Jiayu lay dying on the ground. To be honest, he has been reborn for so long and has experienced a lot of things, but he still feels that this time is the most dangerous. His throat hurt so badly, he couldn't respond to Shen Yiqiong's concern at all.

Shen Musi helped Zhou Jiayu up, put the water to his mouth, and said, "Drink a little, hurry up, drink a little."

Zhou Jiayu swallowed and swallowed it with difficulty. After a while, he felt that the pain in his throat was much reduced. He turned his head to look at the house behind him that had been in trouble, and said with difficulty, "What happened? Why did it suddenly... ignite?"

Shen Yiqiong said with an ugly face: "Someone wants to kill you."

Zhou Jiayu said, "...I already knew that." The paper figurine tried to kill him twice before, but both failed. I didn't expect it to be so big this time that it set the whole house on fire. But what Zhou Jiayu thinks the most terrifying is not the paper figurines, but the structure of these houses—all of them are actually made of paper!

Shen Musi said, "Are you feeling better?"

Zhou Jiayu nodded, he got up from the ground, sat, and said, "When did you run out? I don't even know about the fire..."

Shen Yiqiong said helplessly: "We were deceived by that thing. He used your voice to tell us that there was a fire and tricked us out of the house. At that time, the situation was too chaotic. The building is on fire."

Zhou Jiayu said, "First, what about sir?"

Shen Yiqian said: "I haven't seen Mr. Mr. all the time." He paused, and then said in a low voice, "The old man Xu is gone too."

Zhou Jiayu actually heard Lin Zhushui's voice before he was sent out by the paper figurine, he said, "But before I came out, I heard Mr.

Shen Yiqiong said, "Really?"

Zhou Jiayu nodded, his throat still hurts a little, but he can speak anyway, he said: "Really, I really heard." He hesitated for a moment, but did not turn the paper figurine into the exact same Lin Zhushui. People say it.

Shen Yiqiong and Shen Musi looked at each other and didn't say a word, their expressions seemed to think that Zhou Jiayu seemed to be smoked and stupid.

A building in this village was set on fire, and no one came to put out the fire. The Xu family seemed to know that the fire would definitely not be extinguished after the house ignited, and they watched quietly.

Shen Yiqiong found some stools out of nowhere, and the three of them sat in the open space in front of the building and watched the house burn.

Zhou Jiayu was in a trance and said, "I thought I would die inside."

Shen Musi didn't speak, and handed Zhou Jiayu a cigarette.

Zhou Jiayu took it, took a few sips, and felt better. He said, "Where are the other people living in the house? Why didn't you see it?"

Shen Yiqiong said, "They were unlucky. They both broke their legs when they jumped from the third floor. They are probably lying at the village doctor's place now."

Zhou Jiayu: "..." So, he is actually lucky to live on the second floor

Shen Yiqiong continued: "The fire started on the third floor. When Shen Musi and I were called out, it was already burning very loudly. Mum, this is the paper figurine disguised as you." He kicked with his feet. He kicked something lying on the ground next to him.

Zhou Jiayu glanced over there, and found that the expression of the paper figure was drawn with simple strokes, but it was actually somewhat similar to him. At a glance, he could really see his own shadow from him.

"This paper figurine looks exactly like you in the room." Shen Yiqiong, afraid that Zhou Jiayu would not believe it, danced and gestured, "I swear it is really the same!"

Zhou Jiayu nodded, indicating that he believed it. Didn't he also see a person like Lin Zhushui in the room. I just don't know how he did it.

The paper house continued to burn in front of him, and Zhou Jiayu's face was illuminated by the firelight, making him seem a bit lonely.

Someone from the Xu family came to ask them if they wanted to change their room to rest. Zhou Jiayu thought about it for a while, and asked very seriously, "Are all your houses made of paper?"

The Xu family who was asked this question was a little girl with an embarrassed expression and said, "Ah... yes, it is like this."

Zhou Jiayu's expression distorted: "Then what if there is a fire here?"

The girl said in a low voice, "It's not normal for the fire..." She glanced at the burning house in front of her, and felt that her words were indeed unconvincing and her voice was even lower, "Of course there are occasional situations."

Zhou Jiayu felt that he was really strong, because hearing this explanation made him feel very calm.

On the other hand, Shen Yiqiong and Shen Musi next to him both showed expressions of disbelief, pointed to the room and said, "It's made of paper?"

The girl nodded.

Shen Yiqiong patted Zhou Jiayu on the shoulder and said, "It's a miracle that you survived."

Zhou Jiayu was speechless.

The little girl said helplessly: "Then do you still live? I vacated the clean room - the only one we have here is brick."

Zhou Jiayu said, "I want to watch it for a while, have you seen my husband?"

The little girl said: "Mr. Lin? He went out in the middle of the night. It seemed that he and my grandfather went to the cemetery. Usually only the priests of our clan can go there. Mr. Lin went there because of his great kindness to our clan. It's already an exception, you definitely can't go." It turned out that her grandfather was Elder Xu, and Elder Xu was also a priest of the Xu family.

Zhou Jiayu thought that Lin Zhushui would be fine. He sat on the chair and looked at the fire tower in front of him. He felt like the bones supporting his body were collapsing. Sitting on a stool and doing nothing.

Seeing that Zhou Jiayu really didn't want to go to sleep, the little girl told him the approximate location of the house and gave them the key to the house before leaving.

The house made of paper burned like this for most of the night.

The howling cold wind blew ashes everywhere, and Zhou Jiayu's black hair was also caught in a lot. He just found out that the prayer beads that Huiming gave him were broken. It should have been broken when he was half-strangled.

"Jiayu, go and sleep for a while." Shen Mu said.

Zhou Jiayu patted the ashes on his head and said, "Okay."

The house was almost burned down. As expected, the whole building was made of paper, as Zhou Jiayu had seen. After the burning, not even a single beam was left, and it all collapsed to the ground.

Said to be sleeping, in fact, really can't sleep at all. No one slept in the brick house for a long time, and it was probably just cleaned. There was only one bed in the room, barely enough for the three of them to squeeze together.

The three of them didn't speak much, and Shen Musi raised the stove and said, "Go to sleep, I think Mr. will be back by dawn."

Zhou Jiayu was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, the finger prints on his neck were still very obvious. It was red just now, but now it has begun to turn blue-purple.

"Why is that person staring at our jar and won't put it away?" Shen Yiqiong whispered beside him, "Does he have any reason to kill the jar?"

Shen Musi was silent for a moment: "Zhou Jiayu's physique is a big problem, like a magnet, it's easy to provoke those things."

"So I have to cheer up." Zhou Jiayu murmured, "I can't always rely on Mr.

Thinking about it now, he really relied on Lin Zhushui too much. If one day Lin Zhushui was not by his side, what would he do if he encountered such a thing. But at this time, Zhou Jiayu was unwilling to think about it. He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep when he and Lin Zhushui parted.

Shen Yiqiong and Shen Musi didn't speak any more, and the room became quiet.

Climbing the mountain road for a day during the day, several people are very tired, and encounter such a thing at night. Zhou Jiayu slept in a sleepy state, half asleep and half awake.

Shen Musi didn't go to bed, she stayed by the stove, and went out in the early hours of the morning. It seemed that Lin Zhushui, who had disappeared all night, came back.

Zhou Jiayu woke up when he heard the sound of the door opening. He heard the slight snoring from Shen Yiqiong. He glanced over there and found that Shen Yiqiong was really dark. Hidden appearance.

Zhou Jiayu put on a casual dress, sneaked to the window, saw Lin Zhushui standing in the snow, and Shen Musi was talking to him.

Zhou Jiayu hid very carefully, but he was discovered by Lin Zhushui unexpectedly. Lin Zhushui turned his head slightly, stretched out his hand and made a move at the position where Zhou Jiayu was shrunk.

Zhou Jiayu hesitated for a while, but went out anyway.

"Sir." Zhou Jiayu called in a hoarse voice.

"Is your neck okay?" Although Lin Zhushui couldn't see it and just came back, he seemed to know everything about Zhou Jiayu's situation.

"Well, it's alright." Zhou Jiayu said, "Senior Brother Mu Si gave me some water to drink, and it won't hurt so much."

Lin Zhushui nodded.

Zhou Jiayu said: "Sir, the string of beads that Master Huiming gave me earlier fell off..."

Lin Zhushui said: "Small things, when there is a chance in the future, I will help you to discuss a bunch of them."

Zhou Jiayu said: "Okay..."

It was dawn, and the house that had been burned before had completely disappeared, only a piece of charred ashes remained.

Lin Zhushui finally said: "I went to Xu's cemetery tonight."

Zhou Jiayu said, "Graveyard?"

Lin Zhushui pondered for a moment: "No outsiders are allowed to enter there. I didn't expect him to be so courageous, and he would attack you directly when I left."

Zhou Jiayu had something in his heart that he wanted to tell Lin Zhushui privately, but Lin Zhushui seemed to know it, and asked Shen Musi to go back to rest first.

After Shen Musi left, Zhou Jiayu told Lin Zhushui that he saw someone exactly like Lin Zhushui at night. After Lin Zhushui heard this, he actually sneered: "He is also bold, but he was seriously injured by me this time, and he should not dare to shoot for a while."

Zhou Jiayu said: "Sure enough, it was Mr. who saved me..." He vaguely remembered that the two little paper figurines worked hard to drag him out of the fire.

Lin Zhushui said, "No, it's you who saved you."

Zhou Jiayu didn't understand what he said, but seeing that Lin Zhushui didn't want to explain, he could only give up.

The next day, they were so exhausted that they didn't even want to go out, and they all slept in the masonry room to catch up.

Zhou Jiayu didn't sleep too deep, and when he was in a daze, he heard a rustling sound again. He woke up immediately and walked to the bedside to check the situation.

As a result, this look almost didn't make him look stupid.

I saw seventeen or eight paper figurines standing outside the window. Some of these paper figurines Zhou Jiayu had even seen yesterday. They should be the ones hanging on the wall of Mr. Xu's house.

They were dragging what looked like bricks and were building something. Zhou Jiayu observed for a while before realizing that they were building a house. Those that look like bricks are actually paper...

Zhou Jiayu: "..." He is really worried about the hidden dangers of fire protection in this village.

The speed of the paper man is very fast, and the outer wall of the house is quickly built. The most amazing thing is that after the construction of the outer wall of the house is completed, the wall that looked like paper turned into a brick and stone shape, and everyone can see it. No flaws.

Zhou Jiayu was stunned.

In two or three hours, a house was built on flat ground. The house was still three-storey, and it had all the structures it should have. It looked very delicate.

Zhou Jiayu sat in a chair and found a sweet potato to gnaw on, thinking that it was fortunate that Mr Xu had no interest in developing the real estate industry. Otherwise, whoever buys this house is really unlucky.

After the house was built, Zhou Jiayu saw a colorful paper figure and ran towards him. He wanted to pretend he didn't see it, but all the paper figures ran under his window and happily waved at him and said, "Hello."

Zhou Jiayu: "..." He didn't know if he should answer.

This paper figure looks like a little girl with braided horns. Zhou Jiayu actually saw a shyness on its face, and it said, "I, we like you very much."

Zhou Jiayu: "..." He was silent for a moment, then said, "Thank you."

"You smell very good." The paper man said, "It smells delicious..."

Zhou Jiayu: "...Thank you." He didn't know what to say.

"Goodbye." After the paper man said this, he twisted his waist and ran away. It seemed to be quite polite, but Zhou Jiayu remained silent. Because he always wondered if this scene was an illusion of his overwork.

But the rebuilt house told Zhou Jiayu that he did see it.

As a result, the only damage caused by the fire was the two homeowners who jumped from the third floor and broke their legs. Zhou Jiayu saw them live in the newly built house with crutches.

This scene is really funny, Zhou Jiayu wanted to laugh, but felt it was inappropriate.

The paper figurines in this village probably knew that they had been exposed, so they were too lazy to continue to pretend and began to wander around the village. Shen Yiqing woke up and found that the whole world had changed. Standing at the window, he pointed to the outside and said, "Damn, ****, am I fucking awake? What are these paper figures outside? ?"

Zhou Jiayu was very calm, sitting on the edge of the stove and digging out the sweet potatoes he had put in before: "It's a paper man, literally."

Shen Yiqiong said, "But why do they move—"

Zhou Jiayu finally took out the sweet potatoes and began to peel them slowly, saying, "They move all the time. When we had our first meal, people were staring at the big bone stick you ate."

Shen Yiqiong was shocked by Zhou Jiayu's calmness, and he said, "Can'er, are you okay?"

Zhou Jiayu said, "It's good." After taking a bite of the hot sweet potato, he said, "Do you want to eat it?"

Seeing Zhou Jiayu so calm, Shen Yiqiong actually wondered if he was unusual and strange. He walked over to Zhou Jiayu and picked up a sweet potato and started nibbling on it.

So the two of them ate the sweet potatoes while looking at the paper figures jumping around outside the window. These paper figurines don't seem to be quite the same, some are lively, some are shy, some are curious, some are serious, some are very curious and very cheerful, and they can even go under their windows to say hello.

Shen Yiqiong was not used to it at first, but later became numb, and occasionally caught up with two sentences.

When Lin Zhushui entered the house, he heard the conversation between his two idiots.

Shen Yiqiong said, "Look at the red hexagram he's wearing, it looks better than the green clothes next to him."

Zhou Jiayu said, "I think it's okay, green clothes are also pretty."

Shen Yiqiong said, "How can you, the green clothes are too rustic, the red gowns are more fashionable."

Lin Zhushui: "..."

Lin Zhushui came in quietly, Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong chatted for a while before they suddenly realized, and quickly stood up and called Mr.

Lin Zhushui said, "Zhou Jiayu, have a good rest during the day and go somewhere with me at night."

Shen Yiqiong said, "Sir, what about me, what about me?"

Lin Zhushui said, "You and Mu Si stay here."

Shen Yiqiong said aggrieved: "I want to go too, sir..."

Lin Zhushui said, "You can't go there."

Shen Yiqiong said, "Why?"

Lin Zhushui said, "Because the paper man doesn't agree."

Although this sentence sounded like a joke, Lin Zhushui was obviously serious, Shen Yiqian had nothing to say, looked at the paper man outside the window and muttered, saying that they just approached me. He thought about it carefully, and then showed a frustrated expression - well, most of the paper figurines seem to be really aimed at Zhou Jiayu, and they don't pay attention to him at all.

Zhou Jiayu was flattered and said, "Sir, where are we going?"

Lin Zhushui said, "You'll know when you go. Let's solve the problem from the root cause first."

Zhou Jiayu didn't understand what Lin Zhushui meant by "solving at the root". Later that night, he followed Lin Zhushui out of the door, and he realized that Lin Zhushui took him to see the ancestors of these paper figurines.

The author has something to say: Hahahaha, the comment section of An Jin's sister is really good, and I must send it out for you to see:

Zhou Jiayu: It's pitiful to lay the floor

Lin Zhushui: We were too pure before.

Zhou Jiayu: Pure

Lin Zhushui: But when it's not pure, I'm afraid I'll hit the floor.