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"This is delicious... Wow! This is delicious... Mmm! This is so delicious..." Bai Shao ate his mouth full of oil, as if he was reincarnated from starvation.Fortunately, he didn't spray slag all over his mouth, otherwise he would definitely be thrown out.

Wu Jingtian was not affected in the slightest, and savored the delicious food slowly.He behaved elegantly, but his speed was not slow at all, and a hill of shrimp shells, crab shells, and shells quickly piled up in the bone saucer.

Bai Yao twitched the corner of her mouth, this brother doesn't want it anymore, throw it away!I have to admire Mr.'s determination, and I don't dislike sitting at a table with such a little pig.But the food here is really good, tastes good, has aura, and the chef's skills are excellent, it's really a worthwhile trip.Compared with the price of a table, it is really conscientious.

I would also like to praise Mr., pretending to be an ordinary person to eat is half the price of showing your identity.Look at those monks, Taoists, and heavenly masters, their prices are not cheap.However, it is still a big advantage.If these things can be taken away, they will be sold for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands if they are resold casually.

It's a pity that I can't take it out.The little brother tried it, those fruits and vegetables planted in the ground contain a touch of aura.After being impregnated with the aura of the spirit gathering array, it became even more intense.But once it is taken away from the range of the farmhouse, the aura will quickly dissipate and cannot be retained, so it is still the boss's tricks.If the limit is dead, he can only absorb aura in the store, and don't let anyone squeeze his wool.

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"In human terms, one must eat a lot of meat and drink a lot in order to be happy. It's so boring to be like the two vegetarians next door!" The prototype of a sturdy man is a tiger, so he behaves carelessly.

"Speaking of which, this time is also a good opportunity for us all to get in touch with each other. Although we all know each other's existence, we don't have much contact with each other on weekdays. In the future, we will have to rely on you a lot in our work." Li Mingqiu raised his cup and motioned for everyone go one.

"It's easy to say." Zhang Mingqi, the representative of Zhengyi faction, nodded with a smile and raised his glass.

"Indeed, this time is a good opportunity to get to know each other. I have a feeling that this time our family gathers here, and we may find a solution to our common problems." Xiaoyaozi, the representative of the Loose Cultivation Alliance, also raised his glass with a smile , and this time it is impossible to say that those monks from the Special Investigation Bureau who have hidden orthodox heritage will also come to eat. It would be great if there is a chance to communicate.

"That's a good thing!" Hu Weifeng's eyes lit up, and everyone knew the so-called common problem.These human monks are better at divination, so there is no way to say it.And this farmhouse may be the breaking point.

After dinner, the time has come to 19:30.The big guy asked Fu Ming and Mr. Fu to do the work, and they came to clean up.Fu Ming walked out with an oversized plastic bag containing a packet in one hand, and a sundry bag containing incense, lighters, candles, and loose paper money in the other.Grandpa Fu brought a bowl of rice mixed with chicken soup and water, and walked out with a bag of sliced ​​cucumbers.

The location of Shaobao is generally chosen on the side of the road or at an intersection, in order to make it easier for the underworld to escort the wealth of the family to the underworld.They are right next to the road, very convenient.

At this time, there were almost no cars on the road, and Fu Ming walked all the way to the side of the road outside the archway.Because the incense sticks cannot be placed on the asphalt road, cucumber slices are needed as incense holders.He piled the packets into a small tower, walked to the side and lit a candle, then picked up a large bouquet of incense and started to light it.

Mr. Fu put the rice and water aside, placed sliced ​​cucumbers around the packet tower, and laid out a small path towards the road.When Fu Ming finished lighting the incense, he took half of it and put incense on the cucumber holder with his grandson.A slice of cucumber and a scent soon formed a small fence.This is to prevent lone ghosts from robbing, circled to show that it is the owner.

After inserting the incense, Grandpa Fu began to sprinkle the water and rice in the small bowl in all directions, muttering in his mouth. "This is food for you guys, don't come and grab my stuff when you're full." He glanced at Fu Ming squatting on the side and burned the 'change money', then he continued to mutter. "These money is for you to buy clothes to wear, take the money and leave, don't come to rob my house."

Fu Ming finished burning the 'change money', look at grandpa's side also finished throwing rice and water.He picked up the candle and walked into the circle along the path, lit the pile of packets, and muttered in a low voice. "Ancestors, grandma, father, mother. Today is the fourteenth of July. I will burn some money for you to buy clothes and make pocket money."

Tongues of fire licked the flammable package, and it burned quickly.Fu Ming withdrew from the circle, looking at the rapidly rising flames that were one person tall.The heat wave was roiling, Fu Ming and Grandpa Fu had to retreat a certain distance.Looking at the flames soaring into the sky, carbonized pieces of paper fluttered like butterflies with the heat.

Farmhouse gate

Standing under the eaves, Wu Jingtian watched the grandfather and grandson paying homage to their relatives from a distance, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.The little boss is really just an ordinary person, because he can't see a group of lonely ghosts squatting on the side and fighting for food and "change money".I also couldn't see the golden road sign at the exit of the incense ring, which was a sign that things were about to be sent to the underworld.

This means that the relatives of the little boss have not been reincarnated and can still receive these sacrifices.But it's a little strange, generally speaking, the gate of ghosts has been opened, and if there are relatives who invite them to pay respects in the mortal world, they may still come back to have a look.Why didn't it show up at this moment?

By the way, today is July [-]th, Xie Bi'an should be free to visit the little boss.I wonder how the little boss will react?It feels like it will be fun.

"It's almost eight o'clock, and the moon is out, why hasn't the show started yet?" Bai Shao muttered on the side, wondering if the little boss was the donkey.

"What's the rush, didn't you say you would repeat it several times? It will be enough for you to see in a while." Bai Yao knocked his younger brother's brains apart.

After confirming that the sparks were all gone, the grandfather and grandson packed up the remaining things and headed back.Only the incense is still burning slowly, and the incinerated residue will be cleaned up tomorrow morning.

"I'm going back to the yard to rest first, and go to bed early today." Grandpa Fu thought of his wife, his son and daughter-in-law, and wanted to be quiet by himself.

"Well, I know, I'll send you back to rest." Fu Ming nodded, in his memory.In the beginning, during the holidays, grandpa always talked about his grandma whom he had never met.Since his parents passed away, there are two more people who have talked about it.Especially in Qingming and Zhongyuan, grandpa would be very depressed and wanted to stay alone all night.

He is also used to it, and there is no way to persuade some sadness.

After sending the old man back to the yard, Fu Ming walked to the lotus pond and let out a long sigh.He used to be sad too, but now he seems to be used to it.I will miss it, but I won't be sad anymore.

"Are you okay?" Wu Jingtian's voice sounded from behind.

Fu Ming looked back, Wu Jingtian was standing not far away looking at him. "It's nothing serious. It's been so many years." He twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"You don't have to laugh if you don't want to, you can actually do whatever you want." Wu Jingtian walked over slowly, in the white mist like a dream, like a banished fairy.

Um? !White mist?Uh... the show is on?Fu Ming realized that the scene was not right, and immediately turned his head to look at the lake.The white mist diffused, and the buildings by the lake became looming.Wow!Is it so grand?In the blink of an eye, the sky and the moon are covered.

"Today's performance seems very unusual, what kind of program is it?" Wu Jingtian had already walked behind Fu Ming, looked around blankly and asked.

"I don't know either. I only know that the shows appear randomly. There seem to be 108 performances." Fu Ming shook his head and looked towards the main building.They couldn't see anything, and it seemed that only the two of them were left in the vastness of the world.

'Phew—' The wind blew and the fog billowed. Fu Ming felt as if he was standing on a cloud, watching Yun Shu Yunjuan.But the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and he began to stand unsteadily.As if being pushed, he staggered into a broad and warm chest.

Fu Ming was stunned for a moment before realizing whose arms he had fallen for.Immediately, he jumped up as if he had been scalded, his face flushed and he stammered. "Yes... I'm sorry... Just now... the wind was too strong..." He didn't know why he was blushing, so he felt a little guilty for no reason.

"It's okay, I know." Wu Jingtian responded lightly, as if he didn't mind.

Fu Ming touched his nose, took a half step back and stood shoulder to shoulder with Wu Jingtian.

As the strong wind blows, the thick white mist gradually dissipates, and what appears in front of us is a brightly lit long street.Antique buildings, warm light behind the paper windows.The red lantern hanging in front of the eaves corner door under the corridor swayed with the wind, disturbing the lights all over the place.

The left end of the long street was pitch black and no one knew where it was, and the right end of the long street was a majestic city wall and a closed city gate.There are poles with strings of lanterns hanging on the city wall, and long strings of lanterns are also hung under the eaves of the towers above the city gate.There are also long strings of red lanterns hanging down from the crenel, decorating the city wall brightly.

"Little boss! Brother——"

"boss!"

Hearing someone yelling, Fu Ming followed the sound and saw the sisters and brothers Bai Shao Bai Yao diagonally to the right across the street.Bai Shao was waving to them to say hello, and Fu Ming visually estimated that the distance between them was at least 50 meters, which is unscientific! !

"Boss, here, here!" There were shouts everywhere.

Fu Ming turned his head and looked at the employees who were standing on the side of the street, both left and right, watching the excitement.It's the same situation across the street, with employees and customers.Everyone stood in groups of twos and threes on the side of the street, some distance apart.Communication basically depends on roaring, otherwise it is still unclear. "what's the situation?"

"I don't know, we just saw the fog here, and we thought the performance started to come over to take a look. Then we were surrounded by a big cloud of fog, and we came here when the fog cleared." There are more than ten people on Fu Ming's right hand At the meter, Xiuniang Xiaoshu and Lang Qing stood there.

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