Escape from the Sly Door [Unlimited Stream]

Shen Mo thought that the man knew something, but the other party looked at him very focused and determined.

"I do not know."

There is no trace of falsehood in the black eyes.

He's just worried about...

Some time ago, Shen Mo walked all over the village, even in the market. There are seven or eight villages here, big and small. I don’t know if there are other Sly Hands besides him. They are all the same as people, even if he asks the coffin face, the coffin face doesn't know.

But looking at the man who is sometimes silent and frowning in front of his questions, it is not easy to keep silent, because he finds that Duhu at this time has much more things than he doesn't understand.

Now Dahu has a coffin face, but it is not a coffin face.He lost most of his memories...including all memories of this world...

Is this the world of coffin faces?

Shen Mo stood in the sunset and watched the man chatting with Dazhu, as if he had confirmed something.

"In half a month, Miao Miao and I will hold a banquet, and then bring your 'brother' to have a drink."

Dazhuzi waved to the silence by the stream while washing his hands.

Dazhuzi's attitude towards Silence is the most friendly in the whole village except for Dahu. In the eyes of others, Silence is a labor bought by their family, but Dazhuzi doesn't think so, because his brother Dahu treats this innocent young man For good sake.

"Let me tell you, where did you find the young master, the skin is tender and tender, do you want to go to the city to see who lost the child?" Looking at the young man in the village like a fish in water, "It's so big! , It's also strange, I don't want to go back..."

The usually silent man suddenly narrowed his eyes, and even his tone became very intense.

"he's mine."

Da Zhuzi had never been so fierce by a big tiger before, and he was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

Mo Mo didn't understand why the two of them suddenly changed their faces, got up from the rock and patted their buttocks and walked over.

"what happened?"

The man suddenly looked up at him, and asked straight, "You won't leave, will you?"

Shen Mo looked at the man with a tense face, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

coffin face he...

Shen Mo knew that it was Charlene's memory that had affected him, so he said, "I'm not leaving." He couldn't help laughing secretly, if this guy knew that he could come and go freely, he would be afraid of him leaving.

But the point is the current coffin face, oh no, Dumb doesn't know.

Because of Zhu Zi's remarks, the man didn't say anything about going to his house for a drink, and just dragged the young man away.

The two dragged and walked away, Da Zhuzi stayed where he was alone, it felt very strange to watch their backs...

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Back in the house, the man arranged the young man and went to work in the backyard. Shen Mo found that the man often went to the backyard recently and didn't know what he was busy with. Shen Mo poured water and saw the wood all over the floor.

Each wooden stake is carved lifelike.

A vivid monkey, a phoenix about to fly, a smiling Buddha...

There is also a one-meter-long giant dragon with its whiskers fluttering in the wind... Every scale on its body glistens in the sunlight simply because of the hand-carved angles...

"Coffin face..."

The man turned his head, and the carving knife in his hand was as precious as a cicada's wing, sticking to his fingertips, as if it was a part of his body...

"you……"

Shen Mo was stunned by the scene in front of him. Along the way, he couldn't bear to step on the crumbs accumulated under his feet, for fear that these waste materials would become an important part of the statue...

When I got closer and saw with my own eyes how the man carved a flower out of a piece of lifeless wood, Silence was really amazing.

This is the real folk art.

This is the master in the folk, the clown in the palace.

"Tomorrow is the market, I will take these to the market to sell, if not, I can still paint and I can also do some mysterious art."

"Enough is enough," he said in the 20th century, "but what are you doing?"

The man raised his head, a drop of sweat slipped from his forehead, passing through the long and narrow corners of his eyes, the man couldn't help blinking.

"I want to earn money to support you."

The bowl in Shen Mo's hand wobbled and almost lost its balance.

"You... you drink water." He handed over the bowl in a hurry.

The man took it and smiled.

"It's so kind of you."

The culture is not enough, let's make up for it.Silence raised his legs and ran.

There were two murders in the village, and the town also sent soldiers with guns. After several days of searching, they failed to find any clues, let alone the bodies of the two girls. However, there were no more murders this week.

It's time to bury the burial, the time to marry, the time to marry.

They still went to the banquet held by Da Zhuzi, and saw the two girls again at the banquet.

Xiaocui and Shaoqin, both of them and Miao Miao are good sisters, they were very happy to see her getting married, but when they saw a man, they both blushed together.

Mo Mo thought, is it because of being in the Paradise that coffin faces are especially popular.

Not to mention Xiaocui and Shaoqin, there are still a few girls here secretly looking at the one next to him.

Shaoqin's father, the local village head, also came to drink, and when he saw the man, he shook his hand very enthusiastically: "Eldest nephew, sit next to uncle, come, let's have a table with uncle."

The seat of the village chief was the main table, and because Duan was a good friend of Dazhuzi, he was originally arranged at this table, so he didn't refuse.

The village head waved to the girl sitting next to him and said, "Shaoqin, sit next to the tiger."

The girl was named, she blushed and stood up, turned the corners of her clothes shyly, and took a step towards the seat on the left of the man with restraint, the next step... A broad and slender hand stretched out and pulled a red Stool.

"Xiao Mo, sit here."

The man's voice was deep, and the silence standing on one side was as big as a bucket against the eyes of the three of them.

"It's okay, I'll sit next to my father." Shaoqin said quickly, walking towards the seat on the village chief's right while speaking, but the disappointment in her eyes was obvious.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone's faces were filled with great joy, and their speech became more and more casual. The old village chief looked at the young man who had drank a lot of wine without changing his face, and patted the man explosively with his thin hands. Full arms.

"Good nephew, good nephew, since your mother is not here today, it's the same with what uncle told you... Come, come, come," he said, picking up the jug and filling the other's glass, "Nephew thinks uncle How about this girl..."

"Father~" Feiqin's face was flushed by the words, and she pushed her father with her thin hands.

The man looked at the large bowl in front of him, the yellow liquid was dotted with the stars at night...

Mo Mo was afraid that he would say something he shouldn't say, so he grabbed the flesh of the opponent's leg with one hand under the table, but he missed the skin and caught the edge of a piece of fabric.

"Good."

Silence breathed a sigh of relief.

The old village head laughed, Feiqin's face was as red as the evening haze.

"Hahaha," the old village chief laughed enough, and said: "My daughter reads a lot, and she will go to the town to teach next year. I, the school has been implemented, and I have visited it. The environment there is good, and I can move in the future." Come to live in the town, kid... Uncle thinks that my eldest nephew is also very honest, straightforward, and a good match for my daughter, I wonder if there is any intention to make an appointment?"

Having said that, the man who was originally a man of few words still looked at the bowl on the table and did not speak.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward...

The eldest girl's face has turned from red to white, and she almost ran away crying...

No one noticed...a hand was folded under the table on his thigh, and his hand was also on top of that hand...

"sorry."

The man's unique voice is very abrupt in the interplay of toasting.

Feiqin stood up directly and said: "Father, I have something to go first." She left first.

The feast did not continue until someone started interrupting.

The banquet lasted until midnight, when Silence and the coffin went back facing the moonlight, the man suddenly spoke.

"Do you expect me to say yes?"

Oh my god, Mo Mo was so clever when asked, why did Hao Duan Duan suddenly come up with this sentence.

If you have watched the serial drama Silence at [-] o'clock, you will find that this dialogue is very similar to the plot on TV. When you look back, you will see the man's eyes, which are dark in the night, as if melting into the night, looking a little gloomy and... looking forward to it ?

"No... no..."

Not to mention, the daughters in that village don't match coffin faces at all. Although there is no distinction in love, and marriage has no class, but the looks and temperament of coffin faces in coarse cloth are not worthy of the girls here.

Of course, it doesn't suit me either.Silence was just thinking about this sentence in my heart, but I didn't expect to say it out of excitement.

On the spot, he saw that the man's face was about to merge with the night.

This night was very uneasy in silence. The man's body is very strong, not the kind of strong muscle that looks like a big one, but each piece is as delicate and exquisite as a sculpture of God. A cubic volume of lean flesh and Which one is heavier in a cubic meter of fat is obvious, how does it feel to be pressed down by such a tall man with a net height of more than 1.8 meters [-]... Shen Mo felt that he was almost burped.

Of course, this is just a near miss. When Mo Mo was overwhelmed and opened his eyes, he would feel the warmth of his neck and the rubbing of the skin on his face and neck...

The feeling of being pushed under his body is still the same, but after these days, Mo Mo doesn't feel scared anymore, but feels a little funny...Because I don't know why, I always feel that what is pressing on him is a giant dog.

It's like being dissatisfied with desire, like holding him to prevent him from running, like when protecting him, even when he's showing his temper right now.

At this time, the tiger really doesn't look like the coffin face after the wind and frost, but the grown-up Charlene who was trapped in the castle for thousands of years.

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The smoke from cooking in the peaceful village has not yet risen, and the first rooster crows are accompanied by the screams of the village chief's family.

Silence hurriedly took the clothes handed over by the man.

"You stay at home, I'll go and have a look."

The village chief's house is not far from here, and the screams at this moment are followed by the noisy conversations from the neighbors rushing out. Even Mo Mo, who likes to sleep late, can't fall asleep at this moment.

Before walking out of the room, the man said, "When you wake up, eat something first."

After Shen Mo got dressed and passed the kitchen, he saw the tightly covered pot lid, which seemed to be cooking something, but at this moment, Mo Mo didn't have the desire to wait for the breakfast to be cooked, and looked at the crowd gathered outside and went to Go in the direction of the crowd.

When I got closer, I found that the place where the big guys gathered was a well, and two people were pulling something out of the well.

A barrel... a few strands of black hair floating outside the barrel, a head... no eyes, no ears, a head with an open mouth floating on the barrel...

As soon as the man and the old woman came out of the village chief's house, they saw a young man in a daze in the distance, and hurried over.