07

The two people who were talking about private matters stopped talking, and the old man also finished talking about the patient's condition.The fox fairy responded, neither saying it could be cured nor that it could not be cured. For a while, the only sound in the main room was the rustling sound of the rag rubbing against the table.

Is this an answer, or a no?

I peeked into the main room through the gap beside the red cloth, thinking that the fox fairy might be nodding or shaking his head to answer the old man. Unexpectedly, when I stretched my neck like this, I happened to meet someone looking in from the gap. room peeking people.

That person is about to ask someone who is no longer confused in that year.The man has short flat eyebrows and splayed eyes, and a small mustache that is half black and half white is too long to swallow.Although this person's face is kind, but unconsciously revealing a look of distress, a true portrayal of a middle-aged unsuccessful.

I was taken aback by this unexpected stare, and subconsciously wanted to hide away, but the man still looked into the room without any reaction.When I couldn't dodge, the man's eyes turned to the right, obviously looking at the three paintings hanging on the wall.

This is, didn't you see me?

The man looked at the painting, and I looked at the middle-aged man in front of me wantonly through the cover of the red cloth that seemed to have been enchanted.The family background of the middle-aged man is obviously not very good. A robe has been washed countless times, and it has long been washed so that the original color cannot be seen.The corners of the sleeves were worn down to the point of burrs. Compared with the other two who came to ask for medicine, it was a polite word to say something shabby.

The man didn't look at it for long before he was called over by the old man.I dragged Brother Tang to look out with me, and saw that the three people outside the house were standing respectfully in a row, each holding three sticks of incense in their hands.

The three of them stood facing an incense table in the middle of the main room, the fox fairy stood in front of the incense table, and waited for the three people to burn incense one by one.After finishing the performance, the fox fairy picked up the small hammer next to the incense burner and struck the chime three times, and the three voiceless tones sang in the main room accompanied by the fox fairy's prayer.Infected by the solemn atmosphere in the main room, I couldn't help feeling a little in awe, straightened my back, and stuck to Brother Tang's body.

A trace of hot air radiated from Tang brother's body along the touching parts, and the little thoughts before the death of the previous life suddenly became active.Between the two rooms, there is only a layer of red cloth that blocks the shape but not the sound.Outside the house, the great cause of inviting God is still going on.Perhaps at this moment, at this very moment, the fairy that the fox fairy invited has already been invited, and has arrived somewhere in this courtyard or house.

Perhaps, right here.

He watched my body touch with brother Tang without showing his figure, peeking at my secret thoughts.

Thinking about it this way, the heat on his back was so hot that it seemed to burn people, but it was so embarrassing and hard to let go.

A faint chuckle passed into my ear, the hoarse voice and the warm breath rushing to my ear, so provocative that I almost screamed out.Looking back at the flirtatious Brother Tang, seeing Brother Tang's smug smile, two thoughts flashed through my mind one after another.

The first thought was, my male ticket is really good-looking.

The second thought was that I might be hopelessly masculine.

08

After the fox fairy finished praying, he put the small hammer in his hand back on the incense table.She pointed to the tables on the north wall and said, "When the immortal comes, he sits there."

The tables are not big, there is a seat less than one foot high on each side, and two small brocade mattresses are spread on the seats.I looked at the small chair and small cushion, and thought that the fairy invited by the fox fairy might not be a little fairy boy.

Those three people looked at the special seat for immortals that the fox fairy said, and they probably thought about the same as me, but the three of them knew it well and didn't ask. After a bow, he asked the fox fairy, "Has the fairy come?"

"No." Hu Immortal brushed her hair, let the three of them sit down temporarily, and she herself sat down in front of the red cloth with a low stool.Hu Immortal crossed his legs and said to the three of them, "Immortals like to visit at night. Now, it's too early."

The three people didn't ask any more questions after hearing the words, and each found a low stool to sit not far from the table.

Three people and one fox sat in the middle of the main room and waited for the immortal to visit, and the atmosphere in the world could be considered lively.The fox fairy is the main speaker, and those few people are the main listeners.What the fox fairy talked about was the deeds of the immortal's appearance, which made those few people stunned when they heard it.

The fox fairy has been talking about from the sun hanging high to the west, the setting sun is about to set, and the lighting of the fox fairy's house is not good.Fox Immortal Xu relied on his racial advantage of good night vision, neither lighting nor burning wax, and talked about all kinds of strange things from there, but the three mortals couldn't accept this dim light up.The three of them maintained their previous postures and looked towards the fox fairy, but their eyes were a little out of focus no matter how they looked.

While the fox fairy was talking, the old man turned a corner and asked the fox fairy if he could invite the fairy again.The fox fairy didn't shirk, she got up and prayed again as the old man asked.I looked at the process that was almost the same as before, and I took Brother Tang's hand, using my finger as a pen, and swiped from Brother Tang's hand.

I wanted to write a sentence to ask brother Tang, whether he thought the immortal would appear this time, but I wrote the words in a serious way, but brother Tang didn't accept it in a serious way.I wrote the word "Xian" three times, and every time when I wrote the last two strokes, Brother Tang shook his hand and held my writing finger in his hand.I turned my head to stare at him, and he mouthed me innocently, tickling me.

When I couldn’t write well, I replaced it with words. I repeated what I wanted to ask to Brother Tang several times, and Brother Tang’s reaction was to point to the corner of his eyes and wave his hands to indicate that he didn’t understand.Not counting the hand gestures, Brother Tang still mouthed me word by word, telling me to speak slowly.I slowed down my speaking speed according to Brother Tang's intention, and my whole body was like a stuck tape, stuck on a word.Brother Tang nodded in satisfaction, and then posted it.

... To be honest, if you want to say no, you can just say no.

...Of course, I don't agree with it directly.

Although the red cloth was blinded, it could not block the sound.I pushed Brother Tang, who was possessed by brown sugar, and went straight out. I didn't dare to pant hard or make any too violent movements. The overall feeling was that I was about to be kissed and hypoxic.

Brother Tang blinked narrowly at me, and both hands dishonestly grabbed my hand and hurriedly wrote over it.

--Satisfied?

... When did I imply that you and I are dissatisfied?

09

Fortunately, it didn't make me wonder for a long time, the fairy invited by the fox fairy has arrived.

At first, there were only a few inaudible buzzing sounds, but as soon as the buzzing sounds came out, the fox fairy who was still talking with the three people stopped immediately.The three of them, one fox, held their breath and listened to the sudden humming. I strained my ears in the inner room, and felt the constant humming. It sounded like a giant moth fluttering its wings.

After the buzzing reputation rose for a few breaths, it suddenly dropped again.Listening to the intermittent humming, I went straight to the main room and stretched my neck, trying to hear it more clearly, when a few desks suddenly exploded with a loud noise like a boulder falling to the ground.

The three people were startled by the loud noise, and the old man who was sitting closest to the case even stroked his chest a few times before he recovered.Hu Immortal walked to the case and said, "Almost scared Sharen!"

Although no one was seen in the case, there was laughter.The laughter was thick and full of hoarseness unique to the elderly. Listen, the fairy that the fox fairy invited must be an old man of some age.

The fairy appeared, and the old man immediately talked to the fairy about asking for medicine.The immortal didn't wait for the old man to finish speaking, and immediately told the patient's condition. The three people listened to what the immortal said, and they were all amazed.I looked at the fox fairy standing next to the case, and felt something was wrong.

After the fairy finished talking about the patient's condition, he said: "I have asked Guanyin for the medicine you are asking for."

Without waiting for the three people to ask where the medicine was, the fox fairy lifted the red cloth and walked into the inner room.I looked at the fox fairy who skillfully wrapped the incense ashes into a paper bag, and the weirdness in my heart became heavier.

The fox fairy blew off the incense ash on the outside of the paper bag, and took the paper bag out of the inner room.

"This medicine can cure all diseases." Accompanied by the fairy's voice, the fox fairy handed the pack of incense ash to the old man.Brother Tang and I who watched everything looked at each other, seeing the same content in each other's eyes.

——Couldn’t this be a liar selling counterfeit medicine?

I didn't feel right when I saw the fox fairy's position before, but now I saw the old god standing beside the table without saying a word, just watching the fox fairy who was talking with the three people and the fairy, I thought about it , Think of a skill, ventriloquism.It is possible that the so-called immortals are just a fake trick set up by the fox fairy to deceive people.

The bystanders were confused by the authorities. After the old man accepted the paper bag, he asked the immortal a few questions respectfully. When it was the turn of the middle-aged man with a bitter face, he hesitated for a long time before asking: "I , is there still hope of winning?"

Like the previous two times when the immortal answered the questions of the old man and the interrogator, he didn't directly say yes or no directly, but dropped a book bag politely and gave an ambiguous answer.

"If you don't go through a bit of cold, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms."

When I listened to this poem, I didn't figure out whether the words of the immortal meant they could be hit or not, but the middle-aged man didn't figure it out.Looking at the happy expression on the middle-aged man's face, I guessed that the answer that the middle-aged man came up with should be yes.

The three of them got the medicine, and after asking about their doubts, they all thanked the fox fairy and the immortal with satisfaction, and then they paid the money and left.The person who paid the money most quickly was the interrogator who was about the same age as the middle-aged man. Once the interrogator paid the money, the middle-aged man would not be embarrassed to wait for others to take the money.He immediately took out the money bag and poured out some silver money to rush to pay.The interrogator glanced at the star broken silver poured out by the middle-aged man, and although he didn't speak, the contempt in his eyes was revealed openly.

The middle-aged man saw the interrogator's gaze, and the joy he had so easily felt disappeared immediately. He pretended not to notice it, and still rushed to pay from there.In the end, it was the old man who paid.The old man chatted a few words between the two, and after paying the money, he patted the middle-aged man with an embarrassed face, and said, "You can write what happened today in "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio."

Written in "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio"?That middle-aged man is Pu Songling?

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