Dali Temple Small Dining Room 2

"Good guy" Wen Mingtang and A Bing looked at each other, then looked at the young woman in front of him.

"We're going to visit someone!" A Bing said, and said to the young woman who sprained her ankle, "Why don't you ask someone else to help you!"

The woman stood leaning against the wall with her legs and feet, looked at the half-grown A Bing, and casually brushed the broken hair that fell on the side of her face.

It was obviously just an ordinary move, but she did it with an indescribable style.Even if Wen Mingtang was a woman, he couldn't help but take a second look.

It's a pity that all this is of no use to A Bing, who is thinking about the aroma of pancakes and fruits.

"We are going to visit people, you can find someone else!" Ah Bing said again, Master Wen promised him, after finishing the glutinous rice balls, come back and make pancakes for him to eat!
Although the pancake fruit in the morning made me feel hungry, it was still not enough for A Bing, who was growing up.

The young woman's coquettish actions froze for a while, looking at A Bing who didn't understand a little bit of amorous feelings, she paused for a moment, then put down the hands that brushed her hair, turned to Wen Mingtang who was at the side and said, "Little lady, can you help me all the way? My home is not far away, if I can stay home, I will be grateful."

The red eyes look so weak and pitiful.

Wen Mingtang glanced at what was clearly broad daylight, but because the sky suddenly darkened, as if it had entered night, facing the scene in front of him, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

At night, beautiful woman, oh, although this woman is not considered beautiful just by her appearance, she has a charm that has been accumulated in the world of mortals and wind and frost, which is the kind of style that can only be cultivated after a long period of time.

Now the beautiful woman wants them to send her home, except that she and A Bing are not scholars, the rest are all in order.

Liaozhai?Looking at the young woman in front of her, Wen Mingtang pursed her lips. She looked at the dark sky, nodded and grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Okay!"

A Bing on the side was still whispering: "Master Wen, but the pancake fruit..."

Wen Mingtang said: "Ah Bing, you go back first! I'll just help this lady go home by myself."

Is that so?A Bing was startled when he heard this, and Wen Mingtang said again: "The extra pancake fruit left over from the morning is hidden in the cupboard on the right hand side of the public kitchen, you go back and get it yourself!"

As soon as he heard that he had eaten some, Ah Bing stopped dripping, and happily answered "Okay". By the time he spoke, the rain had lightened a lot, and although the sky was still dark, it did not hinder the way. up.

Ah Bing held up his umbrella and looked at Wen Mingtang who walked to the young woman to help her. The middle-aged and middle-aged Ah Bing didn't quite understand that kind of style. Together, they seem a little weird for no reason.

So before leaving, Ah Bing couldn't help saying: "Master Wen, it's okay! Do you want me to go with you?"

This question caused the young woman and Wen Mingtang to reject in unison.

"No need!"

The two said it in unison, and after a pause, Wen Mingtang smiled and waved to A Bing, and said: A Bing, go yourself!This lady won't eat me again, will she? "Wen Mingtang looked at the woman while speaking.

The woman raised her hand to brush the broken hair hanging on the side of her face, looked at Wen Mingtang with a charming look, and said with a smile: "Yes! I won't eat you again!"

With this sentence, A Bing finally left with peace of mind.

Wen Mingtang looked at the woman in front of him, handed her the umbrella in his hand, and asked her to support it, then helped her up with both hands, looked at the gloomy sky outside, and said, "Let's go!"

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When he came out of the Buddhist hall and passed the flower garden, Wei Fu couldn't help but stop and said with emotion: "The hosta flowers here are blooming well!"

Compared with young people, he is old and has a lot of research on planting flowers and grass.In the case of Master Wang, the public chef, he said for Wen Mingtang that "peony flowers can be watered with bone broth", but he has a lot of experience in this regard.

Seeing the flourishing hosta flowers, I couldn't help but say: "This place is covered by the sky and the sun is shaded all the year round, so it's really suitable for hosta flowers to grow."

Liu Yuan gave a perfunctory "Oh", glanced at the hosta flowers blooming in a flowerbed, patted Wei Fu on the shoulder, and motioned him to follow Lin Fei who was walking in the front.

The two followed Lin Fei through the flower garden and came to the dilapidated wing rooms.

Lin Fei stood outside a few rooms, then stepped into the room.

The melancholy melody sound is still not loud, but I don't know if they are getting closer to the sound at this time, it always makes people feel that the source of the melody seems to be all in Chi Chi, as if it is coming from the surroundings.

"What's going on?" Liu Yuan looked around and said, "No one! Where did this sound come from?"

Lin Fei raised his head and paused for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and asked Wei Fu, "Can you sing "Ruan Shiniang"?"

Wei Fu: "..."

His face froze, looking at Liu Yuan with a confused face and Lin Fei with a calm expression, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "...will...to some."

Lin Fei gave a "hmm" and said, "Come and sing with me."

Wei Fu glanced at the two of them in embarrassment, walked to where Lin Fei was standing, and started humming.

Although Wei Fu's singing is not bad, it is not suitable for a man to sing the song "Ruan Shiniang".

Liu Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, listening to Wei Fu who hummed a few words, moved his mouth, and just about to speak, the melancholy and melodious tune that was hidden in the dark and came from nowhere suddenly changed at this moment, The desolate and melodious voice suddenly became shrill.

"You came?"

The sudden shrill sound not only startled Liu Yuan, but even the guards who were searching the Buddhist hall in front heard it.

After being taken aback, he hurried over when he came back to his senses.

When they rushed to the back room, they saw Wei Fu standing there with a slightly embarrassed expression, while Liu Yuan and Lin Fei were squatting in the corner, carefully tapping the ground under their feet.

The sound of "Knock Knock" is obviously slightly different from the usual sound of hitting the ground.

Following the second knocking sound of "knock knock", a sharp cry came from under his feet.

"Don't...don't come here! Bodhisattva, I...I know I was wrong!"

The faces of the people who heard the panicked screams suddenly changed: there are people hiding under this haunted temple?
Before everyone could react, Lin Fei, who had already confirmed the location, pointed to his feet and called Zhao You: "Small this place!"

Zhao You said "Hey", turned around and took a wedge and hammer from the hands of his colleagues behind him, and smashed them down heavily.

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The rain is getting lighter and lighter, but the sky is still as dark as night.

Wen Mingtang supported the young woman beside him, and said with a smile, "My lady is so pretty, what about your husband?"

Even though the sky is dim, the girl and boy in a coarse linen shirt beside her are shining brightly like stars.

The young woman reached out her hand to brush the broken hair hanging by her ear, looked around at the deserted alley, and glanced at the girl: "My husband... is dead"

The sound of the word "La" was suddenly high, and out of the corner of Wen Mingtang's eyes, a sharp knife suddenly appeared from between the woman's swaying skirt and attacked her.