Showdown: Hanba is hiding in my house
Chapter 82
Chapter 82
The aunt on the road was shouting with a fannyi, which made Mai Meng quickly lower her head, so embarrassed that she didn't dare to speak.
Shen Lang was about to get it back, but Mai Meng covered his mouth: "Don't say it!"
"Woooo!" Shen Lang nodded repeatedly, because Mai Meng's expression was terribly frightening now.
After finally breaking free from Mai Meng's little hand, Shen Lang said, "I mean, how about we go have something to eat together?"
"Okay, I want to eat barbecue! What about you?" Mai Meng said happily, but she suddenly realized something, "Brother, can you give me the key to your store?"
She tugged on her skirt embarrassingly.
Shen Lang also happily gave her the key, and She Manman put her hands in her trouser pockets. She took out a pack of women's cigarettes and asked Shen Lang if he smoked.
Shen Lang also took one, but felt that the taste was too bland and not strong enough.
"Barbecue is barbecue, how about two bottles?" She Manman said.
"I don't drink, I drink with Mai Meng." Long Xueqi said, she didn't drink before, and ever since she got the Silkworm Gu, she felt nauseous when she smelled alcohol.
After a while, Mai Meng came over, she changed into a pair of jeans, and Shen Lang saw that the label hadn't been removed, so he was immediately happy.
She Manman didn't know about Mai Meng either, so she didn't say anything.
It was ten o'clock in the evening, and when the night market stalls had just started, Shen Lang found a familiar barbecue stall and sat down.
After She Manman went to order the meat and vegetables, she came to the seat.
It's just that a slightly hunchbacked fortune teller came at this time. The fortune teller had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, but he had two buck teeth. From a distance, he looked like a mouse. He pulled down his sunglasses and looked at the four people: "Have you guys recently?" killed?"
"Sir, what do you mean by that?" She Manman asked puzzled.
The fortune teller smiled: "You killed its offspring, what about it... it will never let you go, look at the back of your hands."
As soon as the words were finished, Shen Lang instinctively looked at the back of his hand, only to find that there were a few red marks on the back of his hand, which could not be wiped off no matter how much he rubbed.
"I... I have it too!" Mai Meng stretched out her hand and said.
She Manman and Long Xueqi looked at each other, and the two women stretched out their hands. Sure enough, they also had it.
"This is the weasel's scratch... What's going on?" Shen Lang only felt his scalp go numb, but he went to look for the fortune teller again, but he couldn't find it no matter what.
Shen Lang looked at the scratch marks on his hand and thought that although it didn't hurt much, it was still itchy.
Could it be caused by fighting with weasels?
Shen Lang sighed and drank the beer in his hand.
The four of them ate and drank for a while, She Manman was obviously socially obsessive, and she brought up the atmosphere, while Long Xueqi was very restrained and rarely spoke.
But that's not introverted, sometimes when Long Xueqi is happy, she will chirp like a sparrow in the morning, but now Long Xueqi obviously doesn't have that interest.
It's no wonder, after all, her mother-in-law passed away not long ago. For her, there are no relatives around her now.
Although Shen Lang and She Manman are her childhood sweethearts, they are not related by blood after all.
Of course, Shen Lang and She Manman didn't know what Long Xueqi was thinking, they only felt that Long Xueqi had changed a lot since Long Laolan left.
Or maybe she was just like that.
But it doesn't matter, after all, we are still a group.
After eating and drinking enough, she bid farewell to everyone, and Mai Meng went to board at Shen Lang's for one night. It was the first time she boarded in Shen Lang's shop, and Mai Meng was still very worried.
On the one hand, Shen Lang's paper-making shop is very gloomy, looking up is a group of paper figurines, paper horses and various funeral objects falling on the ceiling, but after looking at it for a long time, it is not so scary.
As Shen Lang said, dead things are sometimes much cuter than living things.
On the other hand, she is living in the same room with a boy. After all, she is also an eldest daughter who has not left the court. Although the current era is very liberal in terms of men and women, they are both from the Dragon Kingdom and have deep attachments to traditional ethics. Rooted is still great.
But Shen Lang didn't know, since Shen Lang helped Boss Mai, Boss Mai was very relieved, he thought that his daughter was dating Shen Lang, and let the young people take care of the young people's affairs, the old man I can't follow my child for a lifetime.
Shen Lang took out a quilt and said, "Here, this is a new one, and there is a folded mattress."
Mai Meng walked down the basement with her wet hair, she shook her hair and said, "Brother, I dreamed about Hanba a while ago."
"Oh?" Shen Lang put a pillow on Mai Meng's mattress, and he himself slept on the old folding bed.
Mai Meng put a scarf on her hair, and now she is taking care of her hair, while facing the mirror for skin care, she turned her back to Shen Lang and said: "I forgot what I dreamed, but I feel... Hanba seems to be a poor person too. "
As she said that, she turned her head and glanced at Hanba in the glass cabinet, she was still so beautiful, it was not shocking, but it was a pity that her eyes were closed, like a statue.
"Who is going to be smooth sailing in this world?" Shen Lang said.
But when Shen Lang was about to draw a screen in the middle of the basement so that the brothers and sisters were on their respective sides, he found his hand holding the screen, that is, the wounds suddenly grew hair!
It was yellow-orange hair, which surprised him.
Shen Lang gritted his teeth and grabbed the hair, but found that the hair seemed to grow inside the flesh, it was painful and bloodshot when pulled out.
"Am I too tired?" Shen Lang thought, he immediately said hello to Mai Meng and went to sleep.
However, in the early morning of the next day, a scream resounded through the entire basement, and Shen Lang was also awakened.
"Brother!"
The screen was pulled open, and then a hairy face appeared in front of Shen Lang. Shen Lang was frightened, his whole body trembled, and all the drowsiness in his body disappeared completely.
"I'll go, are you still wearing makeup?"
"No, brother, your face is also..." Mai Meng exclaimed, and brought a mirror for Shen Lang to see.
Seeing himself in the mirror, Shen Lang was dumbfounded, two clumps of hair grew on both sides of his cheeks!
Looking at the hand again, the hand with the scar at this time is covered with hair, which looks like those monsters with special effects makeup in film and television dramas.
"Brother!" Mai Meng touched her face with trembling hands, because there were more hairs on Mai Meng's face.
Shen Lang thought of something, turned on the phone only to find that there were four missed calls.
Three belonged to She Manman, and one belonged to Long Xueqi.
He immediately called back, but She Manman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Have you... grown hair on your face?"
As soon as these words came out, Shen Lang's eyes widened: "Could it be that..."
(End of this chapter)
The aunt on the road was shouting with a fannyi, which made Mai Meng quickly lower her head, so embarrassed that she didn't dare to speak.
Shen Lang was about to get it back, but Mai Meng covered his mouth: "Don't say it!"
"Woooo!" Shen Lang nodded repeatedly, because Mai Meng's expression was terribly frightening now.
After finally breaking free from Mai Meng's little hand, Shen Lang said, "I mean, how about we go have something to eat together?"
"Okay, I want to eat barbecue! What about you?" Mai Meng said happily, but she suddenly realized something, "Brother, can you give me the key to your store?"
She tugged on her skirt embarrassingly.
Shen Lang also happily gave her the key, and She Manman put her hands in her trouser pockets. She took out a pack of women's cigarettes and asked Shen Lang if he smoked.
Shen Lang also took one, but felt that the taste was too bland and not strong enough.
"Barbecue is barbecue, how about two bottles?" She Manman said.
"I don't drink, I drink with Mai Meng." Long Xueqi said, she didn't drink before, and ever since she got the Silkworm Gu, she felt nauseous when she smelled alcohol.
After a while, Mai Meng came over, she changed into a pair of jeans, and Shen Lang saw that the label hadn't been removed, so he was immediately happy.
She Manman didn't know about Mai Meng either, so she didn't say anything.
It was ten o'clock in the evening, and when the night market stalls had just started, Shen Lang found a familiar barbecue stall and sat down.
After She Manman went to order the meat and vegetables, she came to the seat.
It's just that a slightly hunchbacked fortune teller came at this time. The fortune teller had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, but he had two buck teeth. From a distance, he looked like a mouse. He pulled down his sunglasses and looked at the four people: "Have you guys recently?" killed?"
"Sir, what do you mean by that?" She Manman asked puzzled.
The fortune teller smiled: "You killed its offspring, what about it... it will never let you go, look at the back of your hands."
As soon as the words were finished, Shen Lang instinctively looked at the back of his hand, only to find that there were a few red marks on the back of his hand, which could not be wiped off no matter how much he rubbed.
"I... I have it too!" Mai Meng stretched out her hand and said.
She Manman and Long Xueqi looked at each other, and the two women stretched out their hands. Sure enough, they also had it.
"This is the weasel's scratch... What's going on?" Shen Lang only felt his scalp go numb, but he went to look for the fortune teller again, but he couldn't find it no matter what.
Shen Lang looked at the scratch marks on his hand and thought that although it didn't hurt much, it was still itchy.
Could it be caused by fighting with weasels?
Shen Lang sighed and drank the beer in his hand.
The four of them ate and drank for a while, She Manman was obviously socially obsessive, and she brought up the atmosphere, while Long Xueqi was very restrained and rarely spoke.
But that's not introverted, sometimes when Long Xueqi is happy, she will chirp like a sparrow in the morning, but now Long Xueqi obviously doesn't have that interest.
It's no wonder, after all, her mother-in-law passed away not long ago. For her, there are no relatives around her now.
Although Shen Lang and She Manman are her childhood sweethearts, they are not related by blood after all.
Of course, Shen Lang and She Manman didn't know what Long Xueqi was thinking, they only felt that Long Xueqi had changed a lot since Long Laolan left.
Or maybe she was just like that.
But it doesn't matter, after all, we are still a group.
After eating and drinking enough, she bid farewell to everyone, and Mai Meng went to board at Shen Lang's for one night. It was the first time she boarded in Shen Lang's shop, and Mai Meng was still very worried.
On the one hand, Shen Lang's paper-making shop is very gloomy, looking up is a group of paper figurines, paper horses and various funeral objects falling on the ceiling, but after looking at it for a long time, it is not so scary.
As Shen Lang said, dead things are sometimes much cuter than living things.
On the other hand, she is living in the same room with a boy. After all, she is also an eldest daughter who has not left the court. Although the current era is very liberal in terms of men and women, they are both from the Dragon Kingdom and have deep attachments to traditional ethics. Rooted is still great.
But Shen Lang didn't know, since Shen Lang helped Boss Mai, Boss Mai was very relieved, he thought that his daughter was dating Shen Lang, and let the young people take care of the young people's affairs, the old man I can't follow my child for a lifetime.
Shen Lang took out a quilt and said, "Here, this is a new one, and there is a folded mattress."
Mai Meng walked down the basement with her wet hair, she shook her hair and said, "Brother, I dreamed about Hanba a while ago."
"Oh?" Shen Lang put a pillow on Mai Meng's mattress, and he himself slept on the old folding bed.
Mai Meng put a scarf on her hair, and now she is taking care of her hair, while facing the mirror for skin care, she turned her back to Shen Lang and said: "I forgot what I dreamed, but I feel... Hanba seems to be a poor person too. "
As she said that, she turned her head and glanced at Hanba in the glass cabinet, she was still so beautiful, it was not shocking, but it was a pity that her eyes were closed, like a statue.
"Who is going to be smooth sailing in this world?" Shen Lang said.
But when Shen Lang was about to draw a screen in the middle of the basement so that the brothers and sisters were on their respective sides, he found his hand holding the screen, that is, the wounds suddenly grew hair!
It was yellow-orange hair, which surprised him.
Shen Lang gritted his teeth and grabbed the hair, but found that the hair seemed to grow inside the flesh, it was painful and bloodshot when pulled out.
"Am I too tired?" Shen Lang thought, he immediately said hello to Mai Meng and went to sleep.
However, in the early morning of the next day, a scream resounded through the entire basement, and Shen Lang was also awakened.
"Brother!"
The screen was pulled open, and then a hairy face appeared in front of Shen Lang. Shen Lang was frightened, his whole body trembled, and all the drowsiness in his body disappeared completely.
"I'll go, are you still wearing makeup?"
"No, brother, your face is also..." Mai Meng exclaimed, and brought a mirror for Shen Lang to see.
Seeing himself in the mirror, Shen Lang was dumbfounded, two clumps of hair grew on both sides of his cheeks!
Looking at the hand again, the hand with the scar at this time is covered with hair, which looks like those monsters with special effects makeup in film and television dramas.
"Brother!" Mai Meng touched her face with trembling hands, because there were more hairs on Mai Meng's face.
Shen Lang thought of something, turned on the phone only to find that there were four missed calls.
Three belonged to She Manman, and one belonged to Long Xueqi.
He immediately called back, but She Manman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Have you... grown hair on your face?"
As soon as these words came out, Shen Lang's eyes widened: "Could it be that..."
(End of this chapter)
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