After making a large order worth 180 yuan, Pindao felt much happier. -basket. . Book. Ba... After seeing off the guests, I simply moved a small horse and sat at the door of the store, blatantly looking at those wives with enchanting bodies. But I didn't realize that there was a middle-aged man with a pottery pot in his hand, who was peeping at me from among the crowd.
At 1 o'clock in the night, there are few people walking on the street. I walked out of the store with the papered Bodo in my arms, found a secluded place westward, and started delivering the goods as promised.
"Grandpa, this is your son's filial piety to you. You can have fun while you are always here! If you are happy later, don't forget to give your son a dream and give our store a good review." I muttered, and posted The well-named paper figurine was completely burned to the ground. After the fly ash disappeared with the night wind, I turned around and walked into the store.
"Little boy, follow me, and scare him tonight!" Yun Laolan hid in a corner, staring at my back, and gently lifted the lid of the clay pot. The imp, whose body was balled up in the jar, crawled out along the mouth of the jar. After stretching his body a few times, he escaped into the night and followed me.
"Huh?" I lit a cigarette and walked on the empty street with my hands behind my back, feeling a tightness in my back. Slowing down my pace, I slowly turned around and looked back, vaguely feeling a pair of eyes spying on me in the dark. I recited the eye-opening mantra silently, and looked over according to my feelings, as if I saw a little ghost with goldfish eyes, blue skin, and a head as big as a durian standing in the dark looking at me furtively.
If you are walking at night, you suddenly feel a chill on your back, or you feel something blowing on the back of your neck, or you hear someone calling your name. In these cases, don't go casually.
Think about it, who will call you behind you in the middle of the night? You ignore him, just go your own way and he has nothing to do with you. Of course, I would swear a few more words there: "Dou Leilou" or something like that. The effect will be even better! Because there is a saying that goes well, ghosts are afraid of evil people. The more vicious you behave, the less he dares to get close to you.
"Are you following me?" I looked at the dark place where the streetlights couldn't reach, took a puff of cigarette and said secretly.
Ignoring the brat following behind me, I raised my hand and flicked out the cigarette butt. Then he pretended not to know anything, went back to the store and closed the door, Shi Shiran was going to go back to sleep in my empty house. From my shop to the villa in the middle of the mountain, it takes about 40 minutes to walk. Walking on the street, except for one or two taxis that occasionally drive past, there are very few people walking at night.
"Heck!" The little ghost followed behind me and called out softly. Even if he is a little ghost, he is just a kid turned into a little ghost. After walking for so long, he felt a little tired.
I vaguely heard the creaking sound from behind, and a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. Originally, I was going to sleep in the store tonight, but then I thought about it, it seems that it would be good to go for a night walk and bump into ghosts. The most important thing is that I have a kind heart. If I don't give him a chance, how can he attack me? Now I've given him the chance, the rest is up to him.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Xiaoguai moved her short legs, and continued to walk forward with me panting. He felt a little thirsty, and he really wanted to jump on me now, bite my carotid artery and drink something warm. But he remembered his master's order again, it seemed that he only wanted him to frighten me. He tried very hard to move his eyes away from the back of my neck, and continued to hide himself in the darkness and follow me.
When I got to the middle of the mountain, I stopped and watched people go to the empty tea-tasting building. Through the glass window, I looked at the table and the chair I used to sit on, and was speechless for a long time. People are not sages, who can be ruthless. After standing like this for a few minutes, I turned and walked home.
"Click!" The door opened, and I turned on the light in the living room. Walking to the front of the refrigerator, he took out a bottle of juice and put it on the coffee table. Then I sat on the sofa and waited for the kid who followed me to arrive.
"Come on, come in!" I didn't close the door, just half-hid it there. Seeing the half-closed door move automatically without wind, I leaned on the sofa and said to the door.
"Crack!" The kid slipped in through the door with his tongue out, and fell to the floor unsteadily, then stood up unsteadily, and yelled at me with his fangs shining. He wanted to scare me, but in my eyes, his performance was so cute from any angle!
"Come here, drink the juice!" I opened the juice on the coffee table and poured it into a paper cup and motioned to him.
"Heck?" The kid stared at the blood-red juice in the paper cup, stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and took two steps in front of me. Then, as if remembering something, I stood there no longer going forward, just swallowed and stared at the paper cup in my hand.
"Hmm! Sweet!" I took a sip from the paper cup, then gestured to the kid.
"Drink!" I put the paper cup on the tea table, raised my chin and said again.
"Chirp!" The kid blinked his goldfish eyes twice, moved to the coffee table and took a sip from the paper cup, then pursed his mouth there as if he liked it very much. After drinking all the juice in the glass, he brought the empty paper cup to me and begged for a second glass.
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"You still want to drink? No problem. But you have to tell me, who told you to follow me. I said, enough juice. Don't say, there is not even half a drop." I took the box containing the juice in my hand and shook it Liao Huang said to the kid.
"Heck!" Seeing that I didn't give the juice, the little ghost had a look of disappointment in his eyes. Gently put the cup back on the coffee table, then look at me.
"Presumably, you must have been a very well-behaved child at home." I looked at the little ghost's well-behaved look and said to him with a smile.
"Can you tell me your name? I know you can talk." After thinking for a while, I filled the paper cup with juice again, then handed the cup to him and asked him.
"Little boy!" The little ghost hesitated, but finally he couldn't resist the temptation of the juice in the glass and said. In his memory, the taste of this juice is familiar. From the juice, he remembered the taste of his mother.
"Drink!" Xiaoguai just looked at the cup on the tea table, but didn't take it. I picked up the paper cup, handed it to him and said. It can be seen that this is a very well-behaved and well-educated child during his lifetime. I don't know who is so cruel, but has the heart to turn such a sensible child into a brat. I looked at Xiaoguai and sighed secretly in my heart.
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