Quick Transmigration: Fate Trading System

That hand was hot and warm, like a small stove.

Su Xin was taken aback by this temperature, she remembered that she accidentally touched Mu Qi's hand last time, it was very cold, like a lump of ice, but why is it so hot now.

"If you feel cold, just take my hand, you are shaking so badly."

Mu Qi's voice sounded in the dark night, the gentle voice seemed to have the power to calm people's hearts.

Su Xin was always rude, and he felt better after clenching that hand, but his feet were still cold and very uncomfortable.

The warm feet touched Su Xin's instep, and Su Xin couldn't help grinding the sheets under her feet.

"If you don't mind me clinging to you, you can put your feet on me to keep warm, I don't mind."

Mu Qi looks very talkative and very helpful.

Su Xin shrinks herself into a shrimp, holding Mu Qi's hand with her hands, and her feet sticking to Mu Qi's feet, but there is a long distance between her body and Mu Qi.

A warm current seems to gather from the intersection of hands and feet to the middle of the body, spreading in all directions. The unbearable cold at first seems to have been driven away. Su Xin's expression relaxed, with a little soft.

When she woke up the next day, Su Xin was clinging to Mu Qi, the safe distance between them disappeared at some point, Su Xin didn't notice it, she just approached in the direction that she felt warm and comfortable.

Mu Qi opened his eyes after Su Xin opened, and the two looked at each other, not embarrassed.

"Good morning, thank you last night."

Su Xin greeted with a calm attitude and thanked Mu Qi.

"You're welcome."

Mu Qi put on her clothes and shook her head.

Today it was agreed that the three of them would go to the river to catch fish together. The three of them went out wearing very warm clothes, carrying a small bucket, a large net for fishing, and tools for digging ice.

The ice on the river was already very thick. Su Xin was quite strong and had ice-cutting skills in his memory. Su Xin quickly carved out a place.

The river water under the ice surface was flowing slowly, not turbulent. Su Xin stretched into the river water with a net lying on the ice surface, and caught a few fish in a short while.

Tong Qing stared at Su Xin nervously, stepped forward and put the bucket over, letting the fish dangle in the bucket.

After catching two fish, Tong Qing urged Su Xin to go home, telling her to get off the ice quickly, saying that would be too unsafe.

In this way, I don't know who is the elder sister and who is the younger brother. Tong Qing seems to be the elder brother who is in charge of the disobedient younger sister.

"I know, I know."

When Su Xin was about to get up from the ice, she saw what she saw that day again. Right where she was lying on her stomach, there appeared one after another child-sized palm prints on the ice. printed under the ice.

This time it was definitely not her illusion. Those palm prints were messy and hurried, and there were many intertwined traces, as if someone was trapped underground and kept trying to push the ice away this time.

But obviously not, Su Xin just dug a hole out, and there was no movement.

A magnified child's face was suddenly reflected on the ice. The ice city was so thick that it was impossible to see the situation underneath, but this face was very clear, as if it would break out from under the ice in the next moment. Same.

It was the face of a strange child, the original owner had never seen this child in Su Xin's memory.

Su Xin was startled by the sudden appearance of the face, and quickly stood up. The child under the ice made a grimace. Feel.

The child's laughter echoed in his ears, Su Xin had a strange face, but Tong Qing and Mu Qi didn't seem to hear it, Tong saw his elder sister's inexplicable movements, and his heart tightened, and he quickly pulled Su Xin to his side.Mu Qi still had the same calm face for thousands of years, watching silently, preparing to leave silently.

Su Xin didn't say anything, and the laughter of the child in his ear disappeared instantly. Su Xin glanced at the place where the child's face appeared just now, and nothing was gone, let alone the child's face, and the palm prints were also gone. there is none left.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just didn't stand firm just now, go back, go back."

Su Xin touched her face exposed to the cold wind, and took the bucket from Tong Qing's hand with one hand.

When Su Xin was about to put his other hand back into his pocket to absorb some warmth, he was caught by the other hand.

The touch of that hand was soft and very warm.

Su Xin nodded slightly at her, and walked forward with a bucket in one hand.

Mu Qi looked back at the ice surface, there was a child standing there, if Su Xin looked back at this moment, she would definitely find that the little boy standing on the ice surface was the person she saw just now under the ice.

The little ghost saw Mu Qi glance at him, and immediately disappeared.

The two fish were brought home, and the three of them started a discussion about how to eat them.

"I can do whatever you want. I'll make it for you. I don't have a favorite way to eat."

Mu Qi looked at the two fish swimming around in the bucket, and said to Su Xin and Tong Qing.

"Brother, what do you want to eat?"

"Of course you decide what fish you catch, sister. Anyway, as long as sister Qi cooks something delicious, I like it."

It is very rare for Tong Qing to express his own ideas, without exaggeration or stinginess for his appreciation.

"Shall we eat pickled cabbage fish? Qiqi, can you know it? I have jars of pickled cabbage at home."

"Yes, but I'm not proficient. I'll give it a try. Please forgive me if it doesn't taste good."

Mu Qi said sorry.

"Then we'd better eat what you know how to do. Whatever you do, we can eat it."

Su Xin bent her eyes, she wasn't afraid that Mu Qi's cooking would not taste good, but he was not very good at it, and there was no recipe here, so it would be embarrassing if he had to make it.

"That's it, where is the sauerkraut?"

"In the corner of the kitchen, I covered it with things, my younger brother took Qiqi to find it, and I went to kill the fish."

Su Xin gave instructions to Tong Qing, and Tong Qing cheerfully took Mu Qi to go.

Su Xin scraped the fish scales to remove the internal organs quickly, and then rinsed continuously. Su Xin's hands hurt from the cold water, but thinking that this fish would become a delicious meal in the belly, Su Xin continued to wash happily.

After handling the fish, Su Xin sent the fish over and washed his hands well.

The fish was killed in the yard, and the smell of blood mixed with fishy smell was unpleasant, and it made me want to gag.

Su Xin excitedly watched Mu Qi cook, licked his dry lips, and was full of anticipation for the upcoming food.

The ones made by Mu Qi are really delicious. The sauerkraut is deliciously pickled. The fish is sliced ​​into thin slices, with its own fragrance mixed with the aroma of sauerkraut. It is very delicious and appetizing.

After dinner, Su Xin and Mu Qi washed the dishes together, and Tong Qing stayed in his room to read the unfinished poem.

It seems that there are incidents in this village that will never stop, one after another, and it will not let people stop.

Su Xin seemed to understand something, but the next moment he realized that he seemed to be led into a ditch.

There was an argument.

Every lively thing in the village should be shared, and Su Xin knew about it in a while, and was going to have a look.

The thing is like this, Yang Cui went to burn incense in the Hu Taigong Temple, when she came out, she accidentally fell at the door, and the fall was so bad that her face was almost ruined.

The distance between Hu Taigong Temple and Yunniangniang Temple is not too far. Yang Cui's fall was seen by her aunt, who had a cold expression and said that she had done it to herself.

Yang Cui was originally a hot tempered person, yesterday because her aunt said that to her in front of everyone, she was already suffocated, and now she met again, Yang Cui didn't care whether her aunt was a 80 or [-]-year-old old lady, she directly said sharply questioned.

When Su Xin arrived, she happened to hear her aunt talking.

"Being obsessed with ghosts, you are not afraid of losing your life. Do you really think that what you do is beneficial?"

"Auntie, I call you "auntie" to respect you, but it doesn't mean you can say whatever you want. If you touch your mouth up and down, no one can say it. Auntie, you are too bloody."

Yang Cui waved away the person who was trying to persuade the fight, and her momentum became more and more intense.

"Whether I spitting blood or not, you know in your own heart."

The aunt's expression was cold, and she looked very impatient. She turned around and left without looking back.

"Hey, I said you..."

Yang Cui wanted to go there but was persuaded again.

"Tweety, my aunt is 80 years old, so don't argue with her, she is very stubborn, and besides, you fell hard just now, so go home and make trouble."

"Rely on the old and sell the old, bah."

Yang Cui was so angry that she threw the unused incense on the ground and left.

Su Xin stood by and listened quietly, watched quietly, she looked at Taigong Hu's temple, feeling complicated.

Why did Yang Cui come to worship Mrs. Hu? Those who didn’t know thought she wanted Mrs. Hu to let her child rest in peace and live in a good family. Those who knew, such as Su Xin, thought it was weird.

Yang Cui killed Tong Manwen himself, it is impossible to pray for Tong Manwen, but it is even more impossible to come to confess.

There weren't many people who came, and they dispersed immediately. Su Xin felt overwhelmed and walked towards Yunniangniang Temple.

After stepping over the scattered incense sticks on the ground, Su Xin walked towards her aunt.

Perhaps because of limited conditions, this Yunniangniang Temple is not very grand, and the aunt is lying on the recliner behind the door and is resting with her eyes closed.

"Auntie."

Su Xin said hello obediently, and my aunt opened her eyes, and a voice came out of her nose.

The statue of Empress Yun stood there with a gentle and peaceful expression.

"Come to offer incense?"

asked my aunt.

"No, I'll come to see you, and I'll come to pay my respects to your empress another day. I haven't brought anything with me."

"Then go out."

My aunt started to chase people away, and Su Xin didn't want to touch her, for fear that my aunt would bump into her.

The aunt is too impolite, as if she regards the Yunniangniang Temple as her own territory.

"She is obsessed with ghosts. She is already crazy. The retribution is coming soon. Stay away."

The aunt's old voice sounded, the wooden door creaked, and the door was closed.

Su Xin went back home. My aunt really knew something. Nine out of ten of what she said might be true. Yang Cui really died soon.What Su Xin wanted to ask was actually not this, but my aunt obviously didn't want to see guests, as if saying so much was already the limit, so Su Xin didn't ask any more.

What should come will always come.