Defeat That Fake Heroine

The old woman's muddy eyes never left Gu Huawei's body. She tried to touch Gu Huawei's shoulder three or four times with her hand on crutches. Gu Huawei avoided without any trace, and then continued to ask, "well, your son, when will he come back?"

Mentioning her son, the old woman's face immediately appeared an indescribable strange tenderness. The folds on her face looked a little frightening. Gu Huawei moved her fingers, and finally did nothing, just looked at her.

"He came back in the dark," the old woman said of her son. Her friendly face was negligent and gloomy. "It's all the blame for those disobedient guys, otherwise my son would not go out!"

The bad guys?

Gu Huawei takes a look at the farmers who are still working hard. Besides these people, what else are there?

What would that be?

"Just wait. It's still early. My son won't come back too soon." The old woman saw Gu Huawei's face, white in red, peach blossom sandalwood face, the joy in her heart was more and more strong, "I'll make some soup for you to quench your thirst." After that, he turned around and walked towards the yellow wooden house behind him. His old body trembled and opened the door. Gu Huawei suddenly smelled an indescribable fragrance, which seemed to be meat and flowers. With an indescribable alluring smell, she felt hungry just in the state of soul?

How could that be?

Gu Huawei said that all this was too scary.

Before Gu Huawei could see the situation in the room clearly, the old woman had already closed the door. At the same time, the sudden fragrance disappeared.

Gu Hua stood in the same place in silence, watching not far away, still maintaining a movement, can't see clearly the face, hard-working farmers, think of what, that thing is negligent flashed by, when she wants to think again, her mind is a blank.

She calmed down and didn't let herself think about what she had or didn't have. She just went over and over what the old lady had said to her.

She said that they took refuge here and couldn't get out when they came in. However, people outside could get in when they lost their way and couldn't get out after they came in. Apart from death, they settled here. Besides, there was no woman here except her. She also had a son. Looking at her age, her son was 40 even if he wasn't 50. She said her son, go and look at that Some guys, but along the way, such a long distance, her son, what is it? Why, she didn't meet? In other words, he is not here at all, in Where?

She looked at the mountain behind the village, which was straight into the sky and could not see the whole world. The mountain was steep and rugged. There were woods everywhere, and the woods were verdant and dense. It was difficult for a child to get in, let alone an adult?

Gu Huawei suddenly feels that his intelligence is extremely urgent, because Mao is not enough.

I don't understand. Gu Huawei doesn't think much about it. He climbs the fence and quietly looks at the industrious peasants not far away. He deeply feels that they are too industrious. If they haven't drunk water for such a long time and haven't looked up for a rest, won't they be thirsty and tired? Or are people in the mountains just like that?

During Gu Huawei's wishful thinking, the door of the house finally opened. The old woman's hands were full of age spots, shaking her hands without crutches. It looked very bleak. She was holding a gray bowl, which was as big as a child's head, and could not see what material it was made of. The color of the bowl made Gu Huawei almost have no appetite.

However, as the old woman came closer and closer, the things in the bowl were still making a gurgling sound of boiling, and a trace of fragrance was diffused. The fragrance floated to Gu Huawei's nose like a drug. Gu Huawei immediately felt hungry, as if he had not eaten for many years. His eyes were staring at the things in the bowl, and he had been teaching for many years Yu made her unable to swallow saliva like a beggar, but her mouth didn't listen to the secretion of saliva, and she kept telling her that she was hungry, so embarrassed.

The old woman seemed to be very clear about Gu Huawei's expression. She was used to it. She went straight to Gu Huawei's face and looked at the girl who was just like an addict. She showed a smile and handed the bowl to Gu Huawei: "this is a pot of soup I made specially for you. I think you should be hungry and drink it."

Murmur tender bowl in her hand, how can you feel that there is only a little hesitation in her heart?

"Drink it." The old woman looked at her and did not explain the origin of the bowl. She just sighed: "I have tried a little to make this soup. Although I don't know whether you like it or not, it's good to taste it to relieve fatigue." The implication is that I'm not harming you. It doesn't matter if you don't like it after you taste it. Don't waste my heart.

Gu Huawei's hand holding the bowl trembled slightly. Then she was slightly sober. She could see what kind of soup she was holding. It was a bowl of muddy soup with purple red color. It seemed that she had boiled something and it was thick. She could hardly see what was in the soup. However, the strange fragrance of the soup had made her mouth water I can hardly help but take the soup and drink it down.However, this soup with such a strange, but a smiling old woman, she how also can't let her own peace of mind to drink, she just looked at the bowl of soup, reason and desire in mind fight.

One said, "drink it. It's a waste of effort. It's a pity. Besides, an old lady made it for you.

The other said, don't drink. This place is full of strange things. Don't you really want to die?

Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, she was just in a daze. The old woman stretched out her hand and stretched her bony hand to her shoulder again. Gu Huawei dodged reflexively and looked at the old woman. The old woman gave a tolerant smile, still with a peaceful face: "why don't you drink soup? Don't you like it? "

Don't you like it?

Gu Huawei shakes her head honestly. Such a bowl of soup can arouse the salivation of countless people. What's more, she is just one of the myriad worlds. How can she not like it?