The prince and concubine of the poor family will catch ghosts

Chapter 94
Although he had many doubts, but for Jingyu, Lu Xiaoguo decided to go with him.

After coming out of the village, I walked all the way westward, and after walking for about ten days, I arrived at a mountain village.

The village looks like a paradise, coming in from a canyon.At that time, he was still holding a small boat, Wang Shusheng was at the helm, and went along this mountain stream into the canyon. Lu Xiaoguo thought that the inside would become narrower and narrower, but he didn't expect that there was nothing inside.Weeping willows in the Qingxi River, the thatched huts on both sides, you can see the smoke from the kitchen, although there is no dog barking, there is a faint sound of cock crowing, and it is already July and August, and there are a few pink peach blossoms dotted among the huts. Or the apricot blossoms that swallow the clouds and spit out the mist are truly beautiful.All in all, everything here is like a paradise.

Lu Xiaoguo just felt relaxed and happy, and in response to the warm wind with the fragrance of peach blossoms, he looked longingly: "Unexpectedly, there is such a place in the world that can only be found in books."

Compared to her joy, Beichen Wuyou was more cautious. Although there was still that thin smile on his handsome face, it gave off a serious feeling.

When the canyon came in just now, he always felt a little strange, and according to the marks on the map, there is no such a canyon in this place, but there is such a stream, but the source is just a spring in a field.

Although the map will be wrong, but it will never be so outrageously wrong, which inevitably makes Beichen worry-free.

"Not far ahead is my home." Wang Shusheng paddled a penny, pointing to a thatched hut in front of the river, "If it wasn't for another girl missing in the village, I'm afraid I still don't know that my adopted sister was kidnapped. He Bo took it away." Thinking of saying something sad, he sighed frequently.

The water flow was gentle, and there was almost no resistance to the small ferry in front of Wang Shusheng's house.Beside the small ferry made of bamboo slats, a group of ducks was moored. Seeing Wang Shusheng's boat coming here, they were startled and fled in all directions, flapping their wings constantly, disrupting the calm water surface.

Such a scene reminded Lu Xiaoguo that when she was in the river in the village, she often teased the ducks like this, but her memory was interrupted by a voice next to her ear, which scared her to look around, and finally found that the voice seemed to be , It seems to be the duck that runs first in the river.

The duck turned its head back, as if looking at Lu Xiaoguo specially: "This person is very good-looking."

Then the other duck snorted coldly: "It's not good enough for you, and it's not all cheap in the end, Mr. He Bo."

Lu Xiaoguo was in a cold sweat from shock, because she found that she seemed to be the only one who heard the ducks talking, but she didn't realize that when she lowered her head and pretended to straighten her skirt to hide her panic, Wang Shusheng turned around and glared at the ducks bitterly.

Although Lu Xiaoguo didn't see this look, Beichen Wuyou didn't miss it. He just looked away lightly, held Lu Xiaoguo's hand that had suddenly become cold, and led her into the room following Wang Scholar's guidance.

The room is very simple, but it is very clean. As soon as they arrived at the main room, an old woman came out from the side room next door. She was wearing ordinary coarse clothes, but her eyes were shining brightly. She seized the opportunity and glanced at Lu Xiaoguo. A look of satisfaction on his face.

It turned out that this old woman was Wang Shusheng's mother, who lived at home relying on weaving. This time when Wang Shusheng came back, she was also very happy and cooked a table full of dishes.

It's just that there is not a single vegetable in these dishes, they are all chicken, stewed, steamed, white cut, braised, grilled, anyway, there are so many kinds, which Lu Xiaoguo has never seen or heard before, which opened Lu Xiaoguo's eyes.

Because they were husband and wife, Wang Shusheng's mother was considerate and arranged a room for them. Although it was simple, it was clean and tidy.

People in the country are not like those in the city, they can still go to the theater after dinner, so they rest early, almost as soon as it gets dark, they start to turn on the lights and go to sleep.Although Lu Xiaoguo likes it here, she always feels a little uncomfortable because there is always the sound of cock crowing in her ears.

She tossed and turned, and she couldn't sleep well, which also affected others.

"Is today's chicken delicious?" Beichen Wuyou, who had been lying still like a stone sculpture, suddenly turned sideways and asked with his arm resting on his head.

"It's delicious, especially the braised chicken, but I didn't expect their food to be so good." Lu Xiaoguo ate a lot, and now talking about it, he still misses it.

Unexpectedly, Beichen Wuyou threw another sentence: "Weasels also like to eat chicken."

Lu Xiaoguo suddenly pricked up his ears, and said seriously: "Yes, they have so many chickens in this village, they must attract weasels. Let's be careful at night, don't let weasels come into the yard."

Beichen Wuyou knocked on her forehead unknowingly: "It's really confusing."

Lu Xiaoguo was inexplicable for a while, remembering what he heard the duck talking during the day, and wanted to tell Beichen Wuyou, but felt that it was unreliable, maybe he heard it wrong!So with a sigh, he turned around and continued to sleep.

(End of this chapter)