Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 78 The Pit Depth 030 Meters A Coincidence Of The Coincidence

Chapter 78 The Pit Depth 030 Meters A Coincidence Of The Coincidence (2)
When she woke up the next day, she looked at the dark circles under Aunt Lan's and Mei'er's eyes, and said with a refreshed smile, "So this can cure nightmares? You two will continue to watch the night."

"Ah!" Aunt Lan drooped her eyelids.

"Oh!" Mei'er shrunk her chin.

"Eh!" Mo Jiu took an interjection, without explaining, just told them to catch up on sleep, and made a delicious salt-baked chicken by himself. She is good at craftsmanship, and the taste is not satisfactory.

Mo Jiu moved a chair and sat under the pear tree in a leisurely manner, pulled fresh and tender chicken, looked at the yellow talismans fluttering all over the yard, and said with emotion: "What a beautiful scene in the underworld!"

Not long after, Wen Jingshu sent Xia Qing over with some food.

Hearing the name of Dongpo Meat, Mo Jiu swallowed, didn't let Xia Qing enter the yard, just wiped his greasy mouth, and said earnestly: "All delicacies are the source of disaster, if you don't eat five grains, Fang will live forever, so don’t try to seduce me..."

Nanrong is an era of rich products, Chuzhou Xiao's is a paradise for foodies, there are all kinds of delicacies every day, and Mo Jiu also eats in different ways every day.

In the Xiao family, everyone knows that she is lazy, but now she is suddenly fasting, which is surprising.

On the third day, Yuan Shi also sent a girl to deliver food, but this time not only Mo Jiu didn't accept the call, but even Aunt Lan and Meier followed her to practice bigu.

So, Yuan's girl was splashed with chicken blood at the gate of the courtyard, and she went back crying despondently.

It didn't take a day or two for Mo Shi to go crazy.

Normal people will feel tired if they argue with madmen all day long.

Three days later, as soon as the curiosity passed, no one came to visit the courtyard anymore.

Looking at the fiery red sun in the sky, Mo Jiu counted, and today is the fourteenth of July.

"Tomorrow is the Ghost Festival, and it's time for this fairy to ascend to heaven."

She sighed for a long time and wanted to become a fairy, and disappeared without a trace. Although she didn't dare to tidy up her clothes to attract attention, she was very "nostalgic for the world" and asked Lan Aunt to bring a lot of food, and then took a ride in broad daylight. The ladder flipped over to the next door, and swaggered into the courtyard of the house.

"Girl..." Aunt Lan pulled her, her palms sweating from nervousness, "Are you crazy? Wait until night?"

Mo Jiu glared at her, "I don't steal or rob, why at night?"

Looking at the unfamiliar courtyard, Aunt Lan wished she could cry to death—this trespassing is obviously more serious than stealing and robbing, okay?

Anyway, Nine Girls had a lot of fallacies, and she couldn't figure it out, so she had to follow step by step, not daring to vent her anger.But the result was beyond her expectation. There was no one in the usual noisy backyard of the neighbor, and the whole family seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"Ninth girl, why are you silent?"

Mo Jiu walked out along the base of the wall, and was about to go out through the back door. Seeing Aunt Lan looking around, she almost hit the wall, so she quickly pulled her, "You are so young, not only your ears are not good, but your eyes are also bad." Doesn't work well?"

After finishing speaking, she saw Aunt Lan's sad face, looking hopeless, and shook her head old-fashionedly: "I went to steal chickens three days ago, and I left a note for his family, saying that July [-]th is Ghost Festival. The yin qi is strong, and a catastrophe is imminent, so let them go out for refuge with their families and children on July [-]th, bask in the sun more, absorb enough yang energy, and come back after July [-]th, so they can rest easy from now on.”

"Huh?" Aunt Lan looked at her as if she had seen a ghost.

"Meier said that our girl is very smart, but my aunt doesn't believe it."

Mei'er is young, and all her impressions of Mo Jiu come from when Xuyi rescued her. worship.But Aunt Lan watched Mo Jiu grow up, and her preconceived ideas got the upper hand. Although she felt that she seemed to be a different person, but...

"Crazy, it's always different."

Knowing that no one was here, the three of them became more courageous.Mei'er danced and gestured to Mo Jiu, Aunt Lan spittled and criticized her madness in a low voice, while Mo Jiu walked in the front silently, carefully bypassing the bamboo forest by the courtyard wall, and was about to go to the back door when she suddenly stopped. Stopped.

Just at the back door that she thought was unobstructed, there was a person quietly parked - Gu Er.

He was already tall and strong, and he wore the official uniform of a Nanrong warrior, and his style of painting was very energetic.However, he also seemed to have climbed over the wall and was slapping the gray stains on his robe vigorously.

"Hehe, you are everywhere, but don't say that you happened to pass by." Mo Jiu looked at him lazily with folded arms, and said coldly, "Tell me, why are you following me?"

Gu Er was taken aback for a moment, and the black face became embarrassed, "Miss Nine, my name is Gu Er."

What IQ is this person?Mo Jiu glanced at him, and looked sideways at Aunt Lan, "Did you find confidence in him?"

Aunt Lan's whole body is not well, she froze there, she was so nervous that she almost shed tears, "Girl, what's going on now, is it time to talk about this?"

Gu Er really resembled his name, innocent and Er Er, he didn't seem to hear Aunt Lan's subtext, his eyebrows were almost twisted into twists, "Miss Nine is in this courtyard, don't you know the master's surname is Gu? "

"Oh." Mo Jiu interrogated calmly, "What does that have to do with you?"

"No wonder Miss Jiu misunderstood." Gu Er's IQ seemed to be more anxious than she thought, completely forgetting the distinction between subject and guest, and explained embarrassingly, "Usually I am away on business and rarely go home. Tomorrow is the Hungry Ghost Festival. I came here specially to accompany my old lady, but the family members were not there, so I had no choice but to climb over the wall and enter..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to have finally realized what was wrong, and said "Huh", "There is no one in my house, so why is Miss Jiu here?"

"Ahaha, what's this..." Mo Jiu clenched his fists to his lips and coughed twice, looking up at the sky solemnly, "The weather is fine today, and your family has gone outing in the countryside. I also heard that there will be a release at the city gate tonight." He Deng, it's the holidays, I'm going to go out for a stroll, stroll... see you later."

She waved to Aunt Lan and Mei'er, and strode towards the back door.

Gu Er didn't stop her, just frowned and said, "Why doesn't Miss Jiu go to Xiao's house when she goes out, but to my house?"

Mo Jiu swaggered open the door latch, then turned to wink at him, "Being a human being, it's safer to keep a low profile."

"Huh?" Gu Er was confused.

But in just a moment, the three of them had already flashed out the back door.

(End of this chapter)

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