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A Yin has seen the girl's thoughts before, but she may not have seen Weiwei's blooming spring flowers wilted by the frost.Song Nineteen's eyes were full of confusion, but his face was whiter than the putty on the wall, and he said with a dull face, "Tu, the youngest Tu?"

In her mind, Tu Lao Yao's soybean eyes and big belly, thick palms and grinning appearance flashed across her mind, and she wished to wipe her neck immediately.

Ayin turned sideways, supported her head with her wrists, and said with a smile: "If it's not, could it be me?"

She raised her hand to touch Song Nineteen's chin, and shook her head: "I can't do it, my garden is full of peaches and plums, but you are a little gardenia."

Song Nineteen hid the lower half of his lip-biting face under the quilt, paused, and denied in a low voice, "Not really."

A Yin narrowed her winking eyes and looked at her for a while, the corners of her mouth curled up speciously, she smiled lightly, and then lay down again, not sure whether she was happy or unhappy: "Eleventh..."

Song Nineteen's face was powdered, but she didn't stop her meaningful pause, turned over and asked her, "What's the matter?"

A Yin looked at the top of the bed where the shadow of the wooden frame was cast, and said with a smile: "Since her master left, she has been alone, walking alone, never seeing what she likes, and never seeing what she doesn't like."

A Yin turned her head to look at Song Nineteen: "She treats you well, doesn't she?"

Song Nineteen nodded.

A Yin said: "I don't know what her heart is made of. She looks cold, but she is easy-going and considerate in everything. But the kindness of others is closeness, but the kindness of Eleven is just kindness. She treats others with three or four points. There is still room for nothing in the end.”

"Put your heart on her, are you afraid?" If you throw your heart to others, it doesn't matter whether it's water or muddy land, you can always hear it, but if you put your heart on Li Shiyi, it will become a success. The invisible and intangible wandering soul, if Li Shiyi doesn't say it, no one will see it.

Regardless of killing or burying, Ayin sighed.

"Not afraid." Song Nineteen shook his head, pursed his mouth, his eyes were still shining.

Ah Yin patted her on the head, smiled, and heard Song Nineteen ask, "Then tell me, does she like me?"

A Yin glanced at her, and turned over tightly under the quilt: "What do I eat? I like this stuff, how do I know?"

"Ask the youngest Tu, he has a special liking." Ayin yawned in a daze with a sleepy voice.

A night without dreams.This place is remote, but fortunately it is very quiet, several people slept well, only the youngest Tu woke up once in the night with a distended belly, squinted his eyes and went to the toilet, vaguely saw the light shining from the bottom, it was still bright, muttering One sentence: "Really don't want money?" Then he went back to the room and snored again.

Ayin was so sleepy that his bones were loose, and he didn't get up until the sun was high. After washing his face with water, he pushed Song Nineteen up, who was still sleepy. The two lazily dressed, and it took another half an hour before they went downstairs.

The sky is bright and bright, and the downstairs is not as deserted as last night. There are also a few tables of individual guests, chatting and chatting while eating.Ayin and Song Nineteen went to sit next to Tu Lao Yao. On the table was a drawer of paper buns as thin as cicada's wings. Soaked ghee swirls, and two bowls of sweet foam that looks like porridge but not porridge.

Li Shixi brought vinegar from the next door, and sat down beside him. Song Shijiu was a little uncomfortable because he confided in his mind yesterday, so he blinked his eyelashes twice and concentrated on drinking the porridge. Li Shixi saw that she had a bun in his hands. Ask her: "Do you want vinegar?"

Song Nineteen shook his head, paused and said, "Yes."

A Yin bit the back of her hand and smiled softly, Li Shishi frowned, picked a plate and poured it for Song Shijiu.

"Thank you." Song Nineteen looked at the vinegar sauce and said.

Li Shishi paused, put the vinegar bottle back, and looked at Song Shijiu with a slight tilt of his head.

Song Nineteen lowered his head and took two bites of the meat bun, then raised his head, but was startled when he saw Li Shiyi, and asked her softly, "Did you post it today?"

She touched her right cheek with her fingers.Li Shiyi shook his head: "There are few people, I'm too lazy to dress up."

Li Shishi dragged the end of the sound lazily, looked down at the corner of the table, propped his index finger from the corner of his forehead, and moved it up slowly, coupled with a face without pretentiousness, he looked very casual and lazy.

Song Shijiu's heart twitched again, and his eyes followed her sliding fingertips, as if she had drawn a line across her heart, saying: Here, here, here, give it all to me, okay?

it is good.

Song Nineteen put down his chopsticks, took a paper towel and wiped his mouth, pinched the paper ball again, held it in his hand and stuck the corner of his lips.

While eating lively, the proprietress Ah Tang came over and asked with a smile, "Did you eat well? Did you rest well yesterday? Do you want to continue the night today?"

The youngest Tu said: "The food is good, the bed is warm, but eldest sister, your candle is too bright, I got up at night yesterday, I didn't pay attention, I just thought it was bright."

He looked around and said, "It's broad daylight, why are you still holding a lamp?"

With nothing to do, A Tang sat down and glanced at the oily oil lamps everywhere. It was not very conspicuous in the daytime, the flames were flickering, and the wind blew outside, but it just knocked the flames to one side. , Fu stood up firmly again.

A Tang folded his hands on the table, sat with a slanted body, raised his chin towards the oil lamp, and then turned his head: "You guys don't know, this is not an ordinary oil lamp, but it is mermaid ointment."

"Mermaid cream?" Ayin frowned.

The youngest Tu knew that it was the time when he couldn't understand it again, so he simply didn't make a sound, and just grabbed a oil spinner calmly.

"I seem to have heard of mermaid cream." Song Nineteen thought about it.

"The Mausoleum of Emperor Qin." Li Shishi said.

Song Nineteen glanced at her and remembered: "I read "Historical Records" a few days ago, and it said: "The first emperor succeeded to the throne at the beginning of his life, he ruled Lishan, and unified the world. The spring is filled with copper to form the outer coffin, and the palaces and temples are filled with rare treasures and treasures. Let craftsmen make crossbow arrows, and those who pass through them will shoot them. Mercury is used as the rivers and seas. , with geography. Use the mermaid ointment as a candle, and those who are immortal will last for a long time.'”

She shook her head for a long time, then glanced at Li Shishi secretly, who happened to be looking at her from the other side, met her gaze, and smiled softly with curved lips.

"Ayin," Tu Lao Yao knocked on the table, "translate, translate."

Ayin smiled instead of anger, and said coquettishly: "It is said that there are so many wonders in the world, even some old vegetable gangsters dare to make his aunt come."

Tu Lao Yao originally listened with his ears open, but waited for a burst of teasing with guns and sticks, he shrugged his shoulders for a moment, and said with a smile: "Where is it, it's not because you are old and knowledgeable, I was taught by a teacher. It's just acquaintance."

Ayin looked a little happy now, turned his head and said: "It is said that there are sharks outside the South China Sea, also called Quan Ke, whose body is similar to humans, but they live in the water. This mermaid paste is made from the bones of sharks. Cheng, it is said that one drop can burn for several days. In the Emperor Qin’s Mausoleum mentioned on the eleventh, there is a scented wax made of this mermaid ointment, which will keep the earth forever bright.”

Tu Lao Yao looked at the mermaid lamp in amazement, with some joy on his face: "This emperor's thing, can we also enjoy it?"

"In this small shop of yours, there is such a treasure." Tu Lao Yao gave a thumbs up.

A Tang said: "This is also a chance. We are near the sea, but we don't have any fish. I went to the sea in the past two years, but I saw a few fishermen catch the dying shark. They said it seemed to be stranded. I saw it." Thinking that it would not live long, I bought it and boiled oil to make a lamp. Fortunately, those fishermen are not knowledgeable about goods, and I am afraid that it will cause disaster, but it is only a few hundred dollars."

"That's why, no wonder." Ayin murmured.No wonder it is always bright at night, no wonder it burns a strange fragrance, no wonder it uses corpses as lamps, no wonder it attracts wandering spirits.

"That shark, what does it look like?" Tu Lao Yao asked.

"It's very ugly, it doesn't look like a human being, its skin is like that of a dragon's skin, as thick as a finger, there are small holes in its neck, and there are only two holes in its ears." A Tang said.

"Oh." The youngest Tu chuckled and lost her curiosity.

Everyone was silent for a while, A Tang stood up to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, said while cleaning up: "Just now when I was cleaning up the house, I saw cooked glutinous rice on the four corners and black donkey's hoofs on the beams, dare I ask, are any of you gentlemen? "

Li Shiyi raised his eyes: "What?"

A Tang piled up the dishes: "I heard that, further north, near Mount Mal, there is an old tomb. It is said that some emperor escaped to repair it. There is a lot of gold in the tomb, and many gentlemen and warlocks poured it into the tomb." Down."

"Hey!" The gold in the golden age of antiques and troubled times, Tu Lao Yao's tricks shined, "Is there anyone who got it?"

A Tang shook her head: "Some of them are dead inside, but some of them have come back, but they are dumbfounded and refuse to say anything, and they don't know what's inside."

After A-Tang finished speaking, she put the top bowl aside, picked it up and went to the back kitchen.

Li Shiyi thought about it for a while, and said that he was thinking about half a chapter of the book, so he got up and went back to the guest room.Ayin kowtowed melon seeds and listened to the gossip at the table next door.

Song Nineteen withdrew his eyes chasing Li Shiyi's back, and tugged on the sleeve of the youngest Tu.

Youngest Tu stopped peeling melon seeds: "What's wrong?"

Song Nineteen lowered his voice: "Tell me, does Li Shishi like me?"

"I like it." Tu Lao Yao chewed the melon seeds twice.

"Really?" Song Nineteen's ears twitched.

The youngest Tu was amused: "Which one of us doesn't like you?"

Song Nineteen glanced at him, unwilling to give up: "It's not like that. It's... I have a soft spot, you are like your mother-in-law."

The youngest Tu was stunned, watching Song Nineteen chew the air a few times, shaking his head until the flesh on his cheeks trembled: "I don't like that."

"Why?" Song Nineteen's heart tightened.

Tu Lao Yao said seriously: "She is your mother."