Bai Gui Ye Xing

【068】It's not that simple

"Ah Jiu, come and see, our apprentice, Xiaohui." As soon as Qiuxiang saw this upstart, she pointed at me and said, this Wu Jiu took off her sunglasses, glanced at me and nodded, then turned to Qiuxiang The teacher's wife said lightly: "Daughter-in-law, how many times have I told you, calm down, calm down."

"Apprentice." The master came to me, looked at me, nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly asked, "By the way, how old are you this year?"

"Eh..." I was stunned for a moment, dammit, this is too funny, a master doesn't know how old his apprentice is, but thinking that I have to rely on this master to find that Red Door Inn, I still squeezed out She smiled and said, "Master, I am eighteen this year, almost nineteen."

"Well, let's go, let's go to eat first, I've made an order." The master looked at me and laughed, and said to Mrs. Qiuxiang inexplicably, "Let's go, the hot pot restaurant at the corner of the street."

After I finished speaking, I turned around and wanted to go out. I quickly followed, but fortunately I was not disappointed. The BMW of the master was parked outside. I followed Mrs. Qiuxiang into the car. After getting in the car, I didn’t dare to speak. They chatted without a word.

The car drove for 3 minutes and stopped at a large square. Opposite this large square was a small hillside with a Xiangyu Temple on it. Opposite was the busiest commercial street in Wujiang Town. The master did not speak after getting off the car. Mrs. and my wife took me to the commercial street. Many shop owners in the commercial street greeted the master from time to time. It can be seen that the master's popularity is not bad.

My master replied that the weather is too cold, cold wool, although this place is indeed breezy, not like the stove-like weather in Chongqing, but it is summer no matter what, I can still see my master Khan from behind It's dripping under the rain.

The master took me to stop at the entrance of a hot pot restaurant. This hot pot restaurant is quite big, with two floors. It may be noon inside, but it is quite deserted. There are only two tables of people eating. Shout: "Old Wang, hurry up and take me to the private room."

A middle-aged man in his thirties came out with the appearance of a manager. This man was wearing glasses and a professional black suit. He looked gentle and gentle. He should be the old man called by the master.

"It's Mao, you haven't paid the money you owed for the dinner two days ago." The old Wang said half-jokingly with a smile on his face.

"What are you talking about, old and unscrupulous, can I pay for my meals? Let me introduce you. This is the apprentice I just accepted, Chen Hui. Today I brought my apprentice to you for dinner, and you have the nerve to ask me to accept it. Qian, you are so vulgar." The relationship between the master and this old Wang seemed to be pretty good, so he hammered his chest and chatted with him.

The two of them chatted quietly for a while, and from time to time there was a burst of wretched laughter, and then Lao Wang asked a little girl to lead us up to the second floor. The second floor is very spacious, and there are many private rooms in the innermost part. , The little girl led us in and then left. This room is quite big, it must be more than 40 square meters, and there are sofas, etc., very comfortable.

After the master let me sit down and ordered some dishes, he hurriedly dragged the mink coat outside, and he was wearing a black vest underneath. He scolded: "I'm paralyzed, I'm so hot."

"Master, why are you wearing so many clothes?" I asked strangely.

"You know what, the first meeting is more formal. Do you think you look like you, wearing a 30 yuan street stall to see the master? Let me tell you, when I went to see my master..." Speaking of this Suddenly my master stopped talking.

"What's the matter with you, master?" I asked weakly, and the master shook his head and cursed: "It's okay, it's okay, you don't understand what your little kid said."

I saw that my master was like this, so I didn’t dare to continue asking. In fact, according to my personality, I wouldn’t pretend to be a grandson like this and talk carefully. Isn’t this asking for something? .

Soon the food was served, and we chatted about other things. My teacher and his wife also asked me how I learned to catch ghosts, whether it was the first time I saw a ghost peeing my pants, etc. I said it was my first time. The first time I caught ghosts was with the old superstition. It seems that I was dealing with the black corpse in Taocun.

When I mentioned the black corpse, it seemed to bring back my master's memories, so he bragged and said, "You are so weak. You must know your master, the first time I dealt with two corpse monsters, I One knife, one knife, one knife, two knifes killed the two corpses."

"Stop bragging." My teacher's wife looked at the master at this time and laughed, and then said to me: "Your master was almost scared to pee your pants at that time, and you still relied on others to kill those two zombies." of."

I ate and chatted with this master and his mother. After a short time of understanding, I felt that my master is very fond of bragging, and Brother Bixiang also likes bragging. When talking about temples, he said that he bombed the Yasukuni Temple. When talking about walking around the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin, talking about zombies, he said that he had worshiped Hanba, and talking about monsters, saying that he had shared weal and woe with Mr. Hu San.

Everyone knows Mr. Hu San, the leader of the monsters in the three northeastern provinces, I shook my head, my master is really good at bragging.

When my teacher heard my master bragging, she smiled and said nothing. After my master finished bragging and drinking and farting with the Pope of the Vatican, she suddenly asked me: "By the way, Xiaohui, do you have something to do here? I can't believe that you just came here to admire me."

Admiration for wool, my master is really shameless, even though I thought so in my heart, I still pretended to be a grandson and said: "To be honest, I really have something to ask for when I come here this time. master."

"Oh, let's say, as long as you don't want to see the Vatican pope jumping off his clothes, the rest is probably fine." After the master finished speaking, I felt a little better. Although he might be bragging, I felt comfortable.

"Actually, I may not live to be 25 years old." Then I told my master and my wife what my old superstition told me. After hearing this, my wife said anxiously to my master, "Didn't you meet the Red Gate Inn before?" ?”

Unexpectedly, the face of the master, who was still smiling before, sank. He shook his head at his wife and said, "What do you know? Do you know what the Red Door Inn is?"

"Isn't it just a group of monsters? Just go and ask Mr. Hu San." The teacher's wife asked strangely, but the master shook his head and said, "If it's really Hu San, then it's easy to solve. It's not as simple as you think."

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