Fantasy Farm

Under Lu Qingjiu's perfunctory, Yin Xun, who has always been big-hearted, quickly put down the pickup truck that was bathing in the rain, and focused on the meal that Lu Qingjiu was cooking.

"What are you having for dinner tonight?" Yin Xun raised his head and looked into the pot.

"Isn't it hot?" Lu Qingjiu said, "I made cold noodles and steamed some steamed buns to cook a pot of mung bean porridge." The steamed bun noodles were made yesterday, and they can be eaten fresh after steaming.

Yin Xun said, "Can I have one first?"

"Let's eat." Lu Qingjiu forked a steamed bun out of the steamer with chopsticks, and said, "You also send two to them, first to pad their stomachs, and it will be ready soon, be careful not to burn it."

Yin Xun hummed happily, grabbed the steamed buns and went out.These steamed buns are made by Lu Qingjiu himself. Because it is the first time he made them, the appearance of the steamed buns is not very good, some are big and some are small, but although the appearance is not good, the taste is not bad at all, and the mouth is smooth and chewy. It is sweet in the mouth, and the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes.

The cold noodles are also ready, with fresh bean sprouts soaked at home and crispy shredded cucumbers added to them. The seasoning is made with Lu Qingjiu.There was also the pot of mung bean porridge. After it was cooked, it was cooling down. Lu Qingjiu put the porridge into a bowl and called them to eat.

Zhu Miaomiao and Yin Xun helped to bring the dishes to the table, and the five sat down to eat.

Zhang Chuyang didn't seem to be very interested in dinner at first, but after taking a sip, his eyes showed surprise, and he said, "Sake, your cooking is so delicious?"

Lu Qingjiu smiled and said, "President Zhang is being polite, so I just made some casually."

Because Bai Yuehu likes to eat meat, Lu Qingjiu specially made white meat with garlic paste for Bai Yuehu. The meat was cut by Bai Yuehu himself. He is very good at cutting the meat. The meat is transparent when clamped, and it is not greasy at all when it is eaten in the mouth, and the mouth is full of the deliciousness of the meat.

Yin Xun ate five steamed buns in one go. Although the steamed buns were not big, they were full enough. Lu Qingjiu always had enough food, so he stopped chopsticks when he was [-]% full.

Zhang Chuyang and Zhu Miaomiao had almost eaten, so the people at the table watched Bai Yuehu take a bite of half a steamed bun, without any sign of being full.Zhu Miaomiao's eyeballs were round when she saw it at the end, and she whispered, "I wish I were like Mr. Bai." He could eat vigorously without gaining weight.

Bai Yuehu ignored her at all, ate everything on the table, and looked up at Lu Qingjiu.

Lu Qingjiu said: "Are you full? There are still a lot of steamed buns in the pot. If you are not full, I will bring you some more."

Bai Yuehu said, "It's almost there."

Yin Xun said, "Then put the remaining steamed buns in the refrigerator?"

Lu Qingjiu said: "Well, let's put it in. It can be eaten with fried steamed buns tomorrow morning, and it can also be used to sandwich cherry sauce."

"Okay." Yin Xun followed Bai Yuehu and went to clean the kitchen together.Under normal circumstances, Lu Qingjiu cooks, Yin Xun does chores, and Bai Yuehu does the dishes. The distribution of the three is very reasonable.

When he was full, it was time to get down to business. Lu Qingjiu had already made plans in his heart. He went to the kitchen to find the tea leaves he had bought in the town before, and then made a cup of tea for Zhang Chuyang with hot water.

"Mr. Zhang." Lu Qingjiu put the tea in front of Zhang Chuyang.

Seeing that the atmosphere became serious, Zhang Chuyang restrained the smile on his face, and sat upright in front of the table.

"I understand what you are asking for here, but this matter requires some rituals, so please cooperate with me." Lu Qingjiu's tone was extremely serious, "You must cooperate with me during the ceremony, if something goes wrong , there may be some adverse effects."

Zhang Chuyang said: "I know, I just want to ask, is there really no sequelae?"

"No." Lu Qingjiu was able to give the answer so calmly because he had checked with Bai Yuehu before.

"That's fine." Zhang Chuyang patted his head and sighed, "You tell me what ceremony you want to perform, and I will do it."

Lu Qingjiu nodded, and told Zhang Chuyang the process of the ceremony.In fact, this ceremony was the same thing that the sorceress did at that time, so Lu Qingjiu simply moved all of them here.Originally, he didn't want to make it so troublesome, but after thinking about it carefully, the 10 yuan is not a small amount of money. It would make people feel too relaxed to grow hair after just praying.So in order to make Zhang Chuyang's 10 yuan worth of money, Lu Qingjiu decided to make trouble.

Zhang Chuyang didn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, but seeing Lu Qingjiu's serious expression, he was inexplicably nervous.

"Okay, the process of the ceremony is roughly like this. Take a good rest today, take a shower and change clothes before going to bed, and tomorrow morning, we will start the ceremony." Lu Qingjiu said, "Don't go out at night, the security here is not good."

Zhang Chuyang nodded and went back to the house to rest.

After he left, Zhu Miaomiao patted Lu Qingjiu's shoulder with a half-smile, and said with a smile: "Sake, I didn't see it, you're still so languid."

Lu Qingjiu spread his hands innocently: "I just wanted to make him feel that the money wasn't thrown out for nothing."

Zhu Miaomiao said: "Well... that's fine." At least it gave a reason for long hair.

After Yin Xun finished washing the dishes, he planned to go back by himself. Lu Qingjiu thought about it and decided to give him a ride.Yin Xun originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Lu Qingjiu's firm attitude, he agreed.

So the two of them walked into the rain curtain with their umbrellas in hand. Against the heavy rain that was still falling, Lu Qingjiu sent Yin Xun home.

Yin Xun's home is actually not far from his home, it takes only five or six minutes to walk there.Yin Xun was a left-behind child when he was a child. After his parents went out to work, they left him alone in Shuifu Village, and he and his grandparents depended on each other.Afterwards, Lu Qingjiu left the village, but he has always been in contact with Yin Xun. When something happened in the old house, it was Yin Xun who informed him.

"Yin Xun, haven't you thought about going out?" When they got home, Lu Qingjiu asked Yin Xun.

Yin Xun said: "Get out? Where are you going?" The sound of the rain made Yin Xun's voice a little blurred, but Lu Qingjiu could still hear his answer clearly.

"Your parents?" Lu Qingjiu said, "They..."

"Don't go to them." Yin Xun said, "They are all divorced and have their own families. Why should I go? It's better to guard the yard of my grandma's favorite house." He walked into the house, He waved to Lu Qingjiu, signaling him to go back.

Lu Qingjiu didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Everyone has their own destiny, some of these fates are given by God, and some of them are their own choices.Lu Qingjiu vaguely remembered that Yin Xun's parents wanted to take him out of the village, just like Lu Qingjiu's parents did, but in the end Yin Xun rejected his parents and insisted on staying in this remote mountain village until he became an adult.

The rain was a little heavy, and the road started to become muddy. Even though he was very careful, Lu Qingjiu still splashed a lot of muddy water on his trouser legs.Before entering the house, he went to the parking place again, and sure enough, he saw that the dirty pickup truck had taken on a new look at this time. It also saw Lu Qingjiu, and the lights flashed.

Lu Qingjiu laughed when he saw it, and reached out to stroke its head: "Hey, don't use the wheels to stand up, or you will be seen."

The pickup truck beeped twice, indicating that he knew.

Lu Qingjiu just entered the room, put the wet umbrella by the wall, took a shower, and went to sleep.

The next day, the alarm clock at four o'clock in the morning woke up Lu Qingjiu from his sleep. He yawned and looked out the window, only to find that the rain that had been raining all night had stopped.

After getting dressed, Lu Qingjiu didn't make breakfast as usual, but brought a bowl of rice to the backyard first, and then stuck three incense sticks on top of the rice.Although he put incense on it, he didn't intend to ask for obeisance... After all, he doesn't lack hair.

Zhang Chuyang also woke up on time, and sat in the room a little nervously, looking out from time to time.

Lu Qingjiu noticed that something was wrong with his mood, and asked, "Why, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Zhang Chuyang said: "Well... I had a nightmare."

Lu Qingjiu said: "What did you dream about?"

Zhang Chuyang hesitated for a moment: "I dreamed that a girl knocked on my door, but when I opened the door, there was no one there. When I closed the door and went back to bed, I always felt that there was something extra in my bed..."

Lu Qingjiu said: "That may be because you think too much."

"Maybe." Zhang Chuyang looked hesitant. This dream was so real that he couldn't distinguish reality from dreams.

Lu Qingjiu looked at the time and said, "Let's go, it's almost time."

Zhang Chuyang nodded, and followed Lu Qingjiu to the backyard.

It was still dark, and the surrounding area was dark. Although the backyard was lit, the lighting range was very small.In the darkness, the three sticks of incense that Lu Qingjiu had lit before gave off a faint red light, and there was a scent unique to incense candles in the air. Lu Qingjiu walked in front with a rooster in his hand.

Zhang Chuyang glanced at Lu Qingjiu, feeling a little startled for some reason.

Lu Qingjiu’s face no longer had the usual gentle expression, but more of an indifferent coldness. He was standing next to Zhang Chuyang, but it made Zhang Chuyang feel that he was far away from him. He wanted to call Lu Qingjiu at first. name, but his throat moved up and down, but he still swallowed the cry.

Lu Qingjiu walked up to the mouth of the well and chopped off the rooster's head with a knife in his hand. The action was so nimble that the rooster had already died under the sharp knife before it even uttered a scream.

As soon as the chicken's head fell off, bright red blood gushed out. Lu Qingjiu was already prepared and poured the chicken blood into a large bowl that was prepared.

Then he casually threw the chicken away, picked up the chicken blood, and handed it to Zhang Chuyang for him to drink.

Zhang Chuyang's hands were shaking when he took it, but with the atmosphere in front of him, he didn't dare to ask why, but obediently took a sip from the bowl.

The fresh chicken blood was unpalatable and had a strong fishy smell. Zhang Chuyang forced himself to swallow it.

Lu Qingjiu nodded when he saw that he had drunk it, and said in an emotionless tone: "Just pay respects to the mouth of the well."

Zhang Chuyang quickly bowed to the mouth of the well.

Lu Qingjiu said: "Okay, you can go back."

Zhang Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Qingjiu, which made his heart skip a beat. He saw a few drops of chicken blood on Lu Qingjiu's cheeks, and his eyes were half down, covering his eyes. In the bright light, the drop of blood under the corner of the eye seemed to have turned into a tear mole, and it looked a little more inhumanly coquettish.Zhang Chuyang didn't dare to look any further, turned around and walked away. He staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

Lu Qingjiu stood behind him, looking at his back, which could be said to be running away in embarrassment, with an inexplicable expression, he stretched out his hand to wipe his face, only to realize that his face seemed to be stained with blood when he killed the chicken just now .

Damn, he can kill chickens so cruelly that he scares the donor!Lu Qingjiu hurriedly shouted: "Hey, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, don't be afraid, I don't usually kill chickens like this—"

Zhu Miaomiao was woken up by the sound outside the house, yawned and got up in a daze, and saw Lu Qingjiu explaining something to Zhang Chuyang while holding a dead chicken. order something...

Seeing Zhu Miaomiao coming, Lu Qingjiu hurriedly said, "Miaomiao, tell Mr. Zhang that I rarely kill chickens, right?"

"What's wrong with killing the chicken?" Confused by Lu Qingjiu's words, Zhu Miaomiao asked suspiciously, "Have you completed the ceremony?"

"It's done." Lu Qingjiu's tone was very helpless.

"Miaomiao, when will my hair grow back?" Zhang Chuyang put his eyes on Zhu Miaomiao, and stopped looking at Lu Qingjiu beside him.

"It should be ready tomorrow, right?" Zhu Miaomiao still didn't understand what happened to Zhang Chuyang and Lu Qingjiu, why the atmosphere was so strange, she scratched her head, "Mr. Zhang, what happened? "

"It's okay." Zhang Chuyang said firmly.

Lu Qingjiu opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but seeing Zhang Chuyang's current state, he obviously couldn't listen to anything, so he sighed, looked at the chicken in his hand, turned and left.

After seeing Lu Qingjiu leave, Zhang Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief, Zhu Miaomiao hurriedly asked, "Mr. Zhang, what happened?"

"Didn't you say that the Bai Yuehu you saw yesterday is the most powerful person?" Zhang Chuyang was terrified, "But I think this Lu Qingjiu is obviously more powerful than that Bai Yuehu."

Zhu Miaomiao said, "How to say?"

Then Zhang Chuyang told Zhu Miaomiao what happened this morning vividly. After hearing this, Zhu Miaomiao looked a little strange. She really couldn't connect the monster in Zhang Chuyang's description with Lu Qingjiu. With Zhang Chuyang's affirmative face, she still couldn't speak out the words of persuasion, but just echoed a few words casually.

Lu Qingjiu didn't understand why Zhang Chuyang suddenly started to be afraid of him. Didn't he just kill a chicken? Although the way of killing was a bit brutal, it wasn't to the point of terror.Looking at Zhang Chuyang's ghost-like eyes, he didn't know what to say to restore Zhang Chuyang's original attitude.

Forget it, anyway, after finishing this business, everyone will go back to the road, and there shouldn't be too many intersections in the future.Thinking about this, Lu Qingjiu boiled a pot of water, and plucked the hair of the killed rooster, so he might as well eat the rooster for lunch today...

According to Zhu Miaomiao's example, after worshiping the well on the first day, the hair should not grow back until the next day. After the hair grows, they should go back and will not stay here for long.After Zhu Miaomiao finished comforting Zhang Chuyang in the house, she ran to the front yard and patted Lu Qingjiu on the shoulder, saying, "Jiu'er, Mr. Zhang was frightened this time."

Lu Qingjiu said: "Hey, you can't blame me for this matter, I just killed a chicken in front of him."

"No." Zhu Miaomiao said, "I asked carefully, and I think it has something to do with the dream he had last night."

Lu Qingjiu just listened, his hands kept moving, he sliced ​​open the rooster's belly with a knife, and skilfully pulled out the internal organs.

Zhu Miaomiao looked at Lu Qingjiu's side face and the clean and agile hands, swallowed silently: "He bought a ticket for tomorrow, and said that he will leave tomorrow morning regardless of whether his hair grows out or not."

Lu Qingjiu said: "Did you really scare him?"

"Scared." Zhu Miaomiao nodded.

"Okay." Lu Qingjiu sighed, "I didn't expect him to be so timid."

Zhu Miaomiao tilted her head: "I don't understand either. She was quite stubborn when she came here, and she said she would do anything for the sake of her hair." After seeing a chicken killing, she couldn't do it all at once.

Lu Qingjiu cut the chicken in half again with another knife. Instead of mentioning Zhang Chuyang, he said, "Is it okay to have chicken pot for lunch?"

"Okay, okay." Zhu Miaomiao nodded cheerfully.

As usual, Bai Yuehu went to finish the vegetable field early, and then went back to lie down in the yard. It didn't rain today, but the ground was still wet, and the chicken cub ran around on the ground, making his feathers dirty of.Xiaohua and Xiaohei would escape from the pigsty to bask in the sun or grab some food when the weather is good, but they don’t like the ground that has just rained today, and they will obviously mess up their clean little pig’s trotters. dirty.

The chicken pot at noon is delicious. The side dishes are potatoes, onions and green peppers. It is soft and delicious when cooked with the chicken. The rich soup is another good dish when poured on the rice.

The five people ate up the poor rooster. Bai Yuehu has a very magical characteristic of eating chicken, that is, he does not spit out the bones. The clean and neat beautiful teeth were all chewed and swallowed easily.

Lu Qingjiu knew Bai Yuehu's identity, and Yin Xun was used to it. The two felt nothing. However, Zhang Chuyang, who had been frightened early this morning, felt a little uncomfortable listening to Bai Yuehu's voice of chewing bones, and asked Zhu Miaomiao in a low voice: "Can this bone be chewed too?"

Zhu Miaomiao paused, took out a piece of chicken leg bone from his mouth, and said, "Mr. Zhang...we are normal people."

Zhang Chuyang: "..."

Lu Qingjiu beside him felt inexplicably wanting to laugh.

Bai Yuehu obviously also heard the conversation between Zhang Chuyang and Zhu Miaomiao, but he didn't intend to change at all. He stretched out the chopsticks and picked up a chicken neck, and swallowed it all after a few mouthfuls, making Zhang Chuyang watch from the side. I shivered.

Zhang Chuyang spent the whole day trembling like this, and Lu Qingjiu completely gave up on letting him change his view of himself.

As a result, the next morning, Lu Qingjiu who was lying on the bed heard a familiar cry. This sound was not a scream, but a cry full of surprise and hope.

"I have long hair!!! I have long hair!!!" In the past, it was also such an early morning when the sky was not clear, Zhu Miaomiao also uttered such an excited cry, but this time, the person who shouted became Zhang Chuyang.

When Lu Qingjiu came out of the house, he saw Zhang Chuyang happily circling around in the yard. However, after seeing him, his originally extremely excited eyes froze for a moment. On top of the newly hot iron block.

"Mr. Lu." Zhang Chuyang's smile froze on his face, replaced by an indescribable cautiousness, "You're awake."

It was difficult for Lu Qingjiu to describe Zhang Chuyang's expression for a while. If he had to describe it, it would be that Zhang Chuyang was looking at him with non-human eyes, and at this time Zhang Chuyang was still full of awe and a trace of fear for this non-human. .

"En." Lu Qingjiu said, "Mr. Zhang..."

"Don't call me Mr. Zhang! You can just call me Chu Yang." Zhang Chuyang interrupted Lu Qingjiu, and hurriedly said, "You don't have to be so polite!"

Lu Qingjiu looked at Zhang Chuyang. Zhang Chuyang in front of him took off the hat on his head, revealing a head of black and beautiful hair. Except for a little longer, this hair was no different from other hair. If you must say If there is an abnormal situation, it may be that Zhang Chuyang's original world view of rejecting superstition has suffered a devastating blow at this time.

In just one night, my hair really grew back.

Facing Zhang Chuyang's incomparably reverent eyes, Lu Qingjiu felt that he had a little difficulty in communicating with him, so he coughed twice and found an excuse to slip away to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Lu Qingjiu was not the only one who was woken up by Zhang Chuyang's call at home. Zhu Miaomiao and Bai Yuehu also woke up one after another. Describe the magical experience of last night.

It was a miraculous experience, but in fact, he dreamed of the well in the backyard and a woman whose face could not be seen in the well... The originally terrifying dream became as beautiful as a fairy tale under the backdrop of longing hair.

"But did you see her face and you said she was beautiful?" Zhu Miaomiao looked at Zhang Chuyang with strange eyes.

"I didn't see it." Zhang Chuyang said, "But I saw the back of her head, and there is a lot of hair on the back of her head."

Zhu Miaomiao was silent for a moment, then whispered: "Then how do you know that you are looking at the back of the head, not the face? What if she looks like this on both sides..."

Zhang Chuyang's smile froze: "No...will you?"

Zhu Miaomiao shrugged.

Zhang Chuyang quickly laughed again, and said softly: "It's okay, even if I encounter a ghost, Mr. Lu will protect me."

Zhu Miaomiao: "..." So what kind of strange image did you make up for Lu Qingjiu? ?A master ghost hunter hiding in a small mountain village? !

The author has something to say: Zhang Chuyang looked at Lu Qingjiu trembling: Great...Master...

Lu Qingjiu: I'm not, I haven't, I'm obviously the most normal one (I'm wronged