Chapter 129 Pancake Fruit (3)

"Good man" Wen Mingtang and A Bing looked at each other and looked at the young woman in front of them.

"We are going to visit someone!" Ah Bing said, and said to the young woman with a sprained foot, "Why don't you find someone else to help!"

The woman stood leaning against the wall with her legs and feet, looking at Ah Bing, who looked like a young boy, and casually brushed the strands of hair hanging down the side of her face.

It was obviously just an ordinary behavior, but she had an indescribable aura when doing it. Even though Wen Mingtang was a woman, she couldn't help but take a second look.

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

"We are going to visit someone, so go find someone else!" Ah Bing said again, and Master Wen agreed to it. After finishing the glutinous rice balls, he would make pancakes and fruit to eat with him when he came back!

Although I was no longer hungry after eating the pancake and fruit in the morning, it was still not enough for the growing A Bing.

The young woman's amorous behavior froze for a moment. Looking at Ah Bing, who didn't understand the slightest bit of amorous feelings, she paused for a moment, then put down her hand combing her hair, turned to Wen Mingtang and said, "Little lady, can you help me all the way? My home is not far away, and I will be grateful when I get home."

The red eyes look so weak and pitiful.

Wen Mingtang glanced at the bright daylight, but because the sky suddenly darkened, as if it was night, he suddenly wanted to laugh when faced with the scene in front of him.

At night, the beautiful woman, oh, although this woman is not beautiful just by looking at her appearance, she has a charm that is precipitated by the wind and frost of the mortal world. It is the kind of style that can only be cultivated after a long period of experience.

Now the beautiful woman wants them to send her home, except that she and Ah Bing are not scholars, and everyone else is there.

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

Abing on the side was still muttering: "Master Wen, but that pancake fruit..."

Wen Mingtang said: "Ah Bing, you go back first! I can help this lady go home alone."

Is that so? Ah Bing was startled when he heard this, and then heard Wen Mingtang say: "The extra pancake fruit left over from this morning is hidden in the cupboard on the right side of the kitchen. Go back and get it yourself!"

As soon as he heard that some of them had been eaten, Ah Bing stopped mumbling and said "Okay" happily. As he was talking, the rain had lightened up a lot. Although the sky was still dark, it no longer hindered his journey. .

Ah Bing held up an umbrella and looked at Wen Mingtang who walked to the young woman's side and helped her. The half-grown child Ah Bing couldn't quite understand the amorous feelings. He only felt that the woman's weak and boneless look stood in contrast to the straightforward Wen Mingtang beside him. Together, they look strange inexplicably.

So before leaving, A Bing couldn't help but said: "Master Wen, it doesn't matter! Do you want me to go with you?"

This inquiry elicited unanimous rejection from the young woman and Wen Mingtang.

"No need!"

The two said it in unison. After a pause, Wen Mingtang smiled and waved his hand to Ah Bing and said: Ah Bing, go ahead! This lady won’t eat me, right? "While speaking, Wen Mingtang looked towards the woman.

The woman raised her hand to brush the strands of hair hanging down her face, glanced at Wen Mingtang with a coquettish look, and said with a smile, "That's right! I won't eat you!"

With these words, 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 hold it, then he 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 paused and said with emotion: "The hostas here are blooming well!"

Compared with young people, he is older and has studied more about planting flowers and grass. In the case of Chef Wang, he stood up for Wen Mingtang and said, "You can use bone soup to grow peonies," but he had quite a lot of experience in this.

When I saw the hosta flowers in bloom, I couldn't help but say: "This place blocks out the sky and the sun, and is shaded all year round. It is indeed suitable for hosta flowers to grow."

Liu Yuan said "Oh" casually and perfunctorily, glanced at the hostas blooming in the flower bed, patted Wei Fu on the shoulder, and motioned for him to quickly follow Lin Fei, who was walking at the front.

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

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

The sound of the melodious melody was still not loud, but I wonder if they were getting closer to the sound at this time. It always made people feel that the source of the melody was very close at hand, as if it was coming from the surroundings.

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

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

Wei Fu: "..."

His face stiffened, and looking at Liu Yuan who looked confused and Lin Fei who looked calm, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "...I know...I know a little bit."

Lin Fei said "Hmm" and said, "Come and sing at my place."

Wei Fu glanced at the two of them awkwardly, walked to where Lin Fei was standing, and hummed.

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

Liu Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, listening to Wei Fu humming a few words, and moved his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, the melodious and melodious tune hidden in the dark and coming from nowhere suddenly changed at this moment. The melodious voice suddenly became shrill.

"You came?"

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

After being startled, he recovered his senses and hurried over.

When they arrived at the back room, they saw Wei Fu standing there with a slightly embarrassed expression. Liu Yuandong 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 ordinary sound of knocking on the ground.

As the second "knock knock" sound fell, a sharp cry came from under the feet.

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

The panicked screams made everyone's expressions suddenly change: Is there someone hiding under this haunted temple?

Before everyone could react, Lin Fei, who had already determined the position, pointed at his feet and called Zhao You: "Break this place open!"

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

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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 wife is so beautiful, where is your husband?"

Even though the sky was dim, the eyes of the girl wearing a coarse linen shirt next to her were shining brightly, like stars.

The young woman reached out and brushed the broken hair hanging by her ears. She glanced at the deserted alley around her and glanced at the girl: "My husband... is dead."

The word "La" suddenly sounded loud, and out of the corner of his eye, Wen Mingtang saw a sharp blade suddenly appear from between the woman's swaying skirt and attack her.