Who is not a fairy?

Of these three people, one was sick and listless;

The three of them sat together, with the same bitter faces, as if they were holding a mourning meeting.

He Xu coughed twice, feeling that he could be regarded as the host, and he had to say hello first, so he said, "I didn't notice it at all in Lianghan County last time, Master Xiong, your acting skills are not bad."

With his mouth, he has never done anything good except kissing, and he greeted him like a provocation. Fortunately, Xiong Yihui was downcast and didn't have the strength to argue with him - besides, he was bullying and afraid of toughness, so he really didn't dare.

It was still Song Yu who was handsome and kind-hearted, and peeled another orange and stuffed it for Xiong Yihui: "Master Xiong, eat it."

As the saying goes, eating people's mouths is soft, Xiong Yihui ate two pieces of sweet oranges, and said by the way: "I heard from the old man that gods can't leave Liming City, how do I know you are gods? Since I don't know, can I talk nonsense? My secrecy work is very strict. When the godslayer was rampant a few years ago, even Chen Yangcheng didn't know about it. It was not long ago that the old man heard that the godslayer was taken over by a pot. I recommended him."

Song Yu asked: "Then the last time you went to Lianghan County was also...?"

Xiong Yihui waved his hand: "That's a coincidence. Didn't I cure the Qin family's child before, and the profit was huge, so I heard that those with the same symptoms came here, how would I know..."

Seeing him sing and sigh three times, as if he wanted to repeat his heroic deeds again, He Xu was impatient, so he went straight to the point: "What about this time? Are there any new clues."

Xiong Yihui stroked his train of thought: "It's not really a new clue. In fact, I've been going to any strange place for so many years. I came here because I heard from the old man that the bronze here is very strange."

"What do you mean?"

"There are two points. The first point is that the bronze wares unearthed here are huge in number and exquisite, ranking first in the country, but there are no relevant records in any books, which is very strange."

Song Yu blinked in confusion.

Xiong Yihui made a gesture: "It's been too long, and I can't find a complete county chronicle, but among the found ones, there is not a single record; apart from the county chronicles, some wild books are not recorded, don't you find it strange? This is a case How come you didn’t even mention such an important event?”

He Xu stared into his eyes, and nodded his chin to signal him to continue.

"The second point is that there is no altar. In fact, there are, but that is too small, and it does not match the number of so many bronze tripods. It is like a small bench with an electric hot pot. The size is wrong, so there are two opinions in the academic circles, one of which is : The real altar has not yet been found."

"Where did it really go?" Song Yu asked.

Xiong Yihui spread his hands, it was obvious that Song Yu asked nonsense.

If he could know, he wouldn't have to travel thousands of miles to come to such a place where people don't pay for freezing to death.

After he finished speaking, his eyes lingered for a moment on the faces of the two opposite people, and finally fixed on Song Yu's face who was kinder: "What about you?"

Song Yu repeated what he had found before, and Xiong Yihui frowned and "hissed": "Is there something wrong with this rice?"

"Ah."

Xiong Yihui touched his stomach worriedly, his frowning expression seemed to be that he was afraid that after eating so much rice, he would wake up one day and become a Super Saiyan.

He pondered for a while, and finally came to the same conclusion as He Xu: "It seems that the old man and I were wrong in our thinking. Before, we focused all our attention on the bronze wares. Now it seems that there is a problem with the whole village."

Song Yu glanced at He Xu: "Then now...?"

After He Xu finished eating the last piece of orange, he clapped his hands and stood up: "Continue to check, Master Xiong will continue to study the bronze ware, I——" He caught sight of Song Yu's face from the corner of his eye, and the words turned softly on his lips Wan'er, "I'll take a rest, Ah Yu will continue to check the rice, how about it?"

Xiong Yihui saw that this person had given himself a holiday in a grand manner, and was about to refute, but saw Song Yu's appearance of approving with both hands. .

After the discussion, He Xu was eager to live a two-person world with Song Yu. The two hadn't spoken for a whole day, and they were talking about business. They immediately picked up the water glass and didn't speak, but every pore emitted dislike.

Those who eat the bowl of calling out ghosts and expelling evil spirits are the best at observing words and expressions, and immediately said a few words that were neither salty nor bland, and took the opportunity to leave.

Song Yu offered to send him out.

Xiong Yihui smiled and said: "No need, no need, there are only two steps, so you're welcome."

But in my heart, I was sweating and thinking: The eyes of your family almost poked me into a sieve, didn't you notice it?

Of course Song Yu didn't notice.

He is invulnerable to all poisons.

Song Yu grabbed two oranges, waited until Xiong Yihui turned the door, and hurriedly stuffed them into his hands. While handing the oranges, Song Yu leaned over slightly and asked in a whisper-like voice: "You have found the tinder. what to do?"

Xiong Yihui was staring at Huang Chengcheng's thin-skinned and juicy oranges, but when he heard this, he was taken aback, narrowed his mung bean eyes, and looked across Song Yu's face from bottom to top: "Us?"

"Flying bird."

Xiong Yihui laughed lowly: "I'm not a god, I'm just an errand runner, not a member of Asuka."

Song Yu glanced at him anxiously: "Then you and Asuka, what are you going to do when you find the fire?"

"Asuka, I don't know."

"how about you?"

"Me?" Xiong Yihui immediately peeled an orange, stuffed a piece into his mouth, the first word and the last sound were almost pressed into a line, "my word, it will be destroyed the moment it is discovered—"

Song Yu's pupils suddenly shrank.

Xiong Yihui gave him a sideways glance with a half-smile, and added slowly: "——Just kidding, I have to go back and report to the old man, what report should I give him when I'm all dead."

Song Yu blinked quickly, and laughed hoarsely: "That's right."

"Okay," Xiong Yihui tapped his chest, "Go back, it's very cold outside, with so little clothes, be careful of catching a cold."

"OK, bye."

"Goodbye."

As soon as Song Yufu turned around and entered the room, he was embraced by He Xu.

The two are about the same height, when hugged like this, it's like being hugged by a furry bear, warm and cute, Song Yu was a little flattered, he hesitated for a second and hugged him back.

He tilted his head slightly, and could smell He Xu's hair, which was a warm and fragrant smell.

He Xu just turned on the TV, and a diamond documentary was playing. The designer weighed a piece of loose diamond and said excitedly: "This is the most precious treasure in the world." He hugged He Xu calmly, Unconvinced, I thought: This is the most precious treasure.

big baby.

The big baby originally planned to have a warm hug, then a kiss, and then the gun went off, and what happened was logical.

After receiving it, he didn't expect Song Yu to hug him so tightly. He felt his chest pressed against his back, and his internal organs protested.

He Xu frowned, and knocked Song Yu's head with one hand.

"Release, if you don't let go, I will be strangled to death by you."

Song Yu hurriedly let go and apologized honestly.

He Xu took a look at him and resisted the urge to sigh, but the previous high spirits were gone. After the two of them washed up, they leaned on the bedside to watch TV like an old couple.

the next day.

Although He Xu's fever has subsided, he was still pressed on the bed by Song Yu's repeated application and five orders, both soft and hard. Fortunately, it is a test to get up in winter. Fell on the bed and continued to sleep.

When it was confirmed that Song Yu was going out, He Xu immediately jumped out of bed to wash, took out the hat and mask he had prepared a long time ago from the suitcase, wrapped himself in a pitch-black cotton jacket, and went out quietly.

As early as in bed, He Xu sent Xiong Yihui a message, asking him if he knew there was a fried fish shop.

Xiong Yihui knew it back.

He Xu brazenly asked him to weigh a pound of small yellow croaker and bring it to him at night.He also told Xiong Yihui that the business was very good, and it would be sold out at noon, so he had to go early.

"What would happen if I didn't buy it?"

"Guess [smile]"

Xiong Yihui looked at the retro expression and felt weak for a while, but he still couldn't resist the fear in his heart, so he agreed.

He Xu laughed out loud when he saw the awkward "OK".

His goal wasn't the fried little yellow croaker at all, but Xiong Yihui.

There was no reason, but he was intuitively worried about Xiong Yihui, but it was hard to say it clearly, he could only find an excuse to let him show up at the fried fish shop, so that he could follow him properly.

The whole person changed clothes from head to toe, and specially bent his tall and straight back into a hunched posture, and then sat down in the small restaurant opposite the fried fish shop, ordered a plate of dumplings, separated by the dirty Xi's glass window surveillance.

It seems that Xiong Yihui was deeply impressed by the knife inserted between his fingers last time. After nine o'clock, Xiong Yihui really came to line up honestly.

He had a mournful face, and even when he was talking to the clerk, he was soft-spoken and half-dead. When the shopping was finished and he squeezed out of the bloated crowd, the first thing he did was to grab a handful of small yellow croakers and stuff them viciously. mouth.

He Xu gloated and laughed.

He swallowed the last dumpling, put down his chopsticks and prepared to follow, when suddenly his whole body froze.

It felt like being thrown into an ice cave in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

— gone.

The neighbor who bumped his shoulder, the waiter yelling dumplings, the native dog sleeping with his belly uncovered at the door, and the chattering pedestrians on the street and in front of the shop, all disappeared.

There was no dizziness, no thunderclap, it was as if in a natural blink of an eye, all living things disappeared.

On this empty street, Xiong Yihui with a mouth full of fried fish looked particularly eye-catching——

and weird.