Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1114 The Flower Picker ([-])

Xu Shi had never seen such a beautiful girl before, and the old man had a good impression of the two, "Let's talk, girl."

He took out a silver coin from his cuff and stuffed it into the old man's hand, "Grandpa, little girl Changle, this is Qingyin, we are passing by here with Master, and we want to stay for two nights, I wonder if Grandpa can make it easier?"

"It's natural to stay overnight, but we can't accept the money." The old man hurriedly stuffed the silver coins back to Su Changle.

"This is not acceptable. If you don't collect the money, our master will be angry."

"Why don't you just stay for two nights? Although the houses in our village are not as good as those in the city, there are still a lot of vacant rooms. What's more, there have been no guests in the village for a long time. We should all be happy."

"Thank you grandpa."

"You're welcome, where is your master?"

Su Changle pointed to the purple figure under the big tree at the gate of the village, "Grandpa, wait a moment, I'll go and call the master over."

"Okay, let's go!"

Rong Beilan was leaning on the tree trunk with her eyes closed to rest, Su Changle slowed down and approached him carefully, and was about to scare him, when he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her.

"Master, we have found a place to live, please come with your servants!" Su Changle straightened her face and saluted Rong Beilan.

Master, servant?What the hell is this little girl doing.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Su Changle frowned slightly, and raised her eyes, "Why are you still here in a daze, hurry up, I'll tell the villagers that you are the master of me and Qingyin, put on a little air of your being the master. "

Rong Beilan laughed and put the mask on his face, "Le'er, show me the way."

The old man's surname was Zhou, and everyone called him Uncle Zhou, so Su Changle and the three of them buried themselves in the earth and called the old man Uncle Zhou.

Zhou Bo's house is at the end of the village, with a large yard covered with sun-dried corn.

After dinner, the three of them sat in the yard with Uncle Zhou's family to enjoy the shade.

The air here is very good, the sky is full of stars, and the courtyard is brightly illuminated.

"Uncle Zhou, have you found the result of the defiled woman during the day?"

"Hey, Miss Changle doesn't know something. Wang Fugui's family is not the only ones who have been defiled in our village." Zhou Bo stroked his grandson's back and sighed.

"Oh, how do you say that?"

"Three days ago, the daughter-in-law of Wang Dazhu's family, and seven days ago, the daughter-in-law of the widow Zhang's next door to us... In short, this matter has been going on for nearly a month."

This……

Su Changle glanced at Rong Beilan. He was wearing a mask and didn't know what he was thinking. His pitch-black phoenix eyes were silent, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"The murderer can be found?"

"Hey," shaking his head and sighing helplessly, "it is said that the flower picking thief has a very high level of cultivation. Our village is full of ordinary people who stick to their duties and only grow farms. The few who can practice have gone to the city to find work. Where? Got it."

"Uncle Zhou, what's going on with that idiot Li today?"

"He." Mentioning that idiot Li, Uncle Zhou's face was full of sympathy, "Idiot Li was not stupid before. He used to be a little genius in our village with a good cultivation talent. He found a good one in the city Until half a year ago when his parents, wife and children were brutally murdered, and he lost all his relatives overnight, he was greatly stimulated and turned into a fool.

From this point of view, that fool Li is indeed quite pitiful.

Uncle Zhou suddenly looked at the sky, "Qiu Ju, take the child back to the house quickly, and you two girls, go back to the room quickly, and remember to close the doors and windows."

(End of this chapter)