Scholar has special ghost skills

morning.

The sun rises.

The golden-red sunlight pierces through the lush leaves and slowly clears away the mist in the forest.He Yunqing woke up from his dream in fright when he heard the sound of roosters crowing outside the yard.

He sat up in a daze for a while, and when the drowsiness in his eyes gradually faded, he suddenly remembered the chicken that was thrown in the kitchen yesterday. He hurriedly put on his shoes and got out of bed, and ran to the window in three steps.

I saw that magnificent and valiant big rooster with colorful feathers, broke free from the rope at some point, and was standing on a stone at this moment, raising its neck vigorously and crowing.

"..." He Yunqing rushed to the kitchen again in a hurry, and as soon as he opened the door, the hen came out flapping its wings.

"Cluck..." He cried excitedly, and ran to the cock with his fat butt.

"Tsk tsk..." Seeing that the two chickens were still there, He Yun breathed a sigh of relief, "In broad daylight..."

But now that he was up, he fetched water from the well in the yard, washed his face and rinsed his mouth.He Yun rubbed his hungry stomach lightly, took out a small bundle of noodles, and a few eggs, and began to clean the pan and light a fire to make breakfast.

When he brought the two steaming bowls of egg noodles to the simple dining table, He Yun stroked his chin lightly and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he walked out of the kitchen, came to Yan Junyi's room, raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Daoist Yan, I made noodles, get up and eat."

Then after a silence, there was a rustling sound from inside, but after a while, the door opened from the inside, Yan Junyi was dressed in a meticulous manner, with a cold and handsome face, "I don't..."

"Come on." Knowing that he would refuse, He Yun easily pulled him to the kitchen, pressed him on the stool, and then sat on the opposite side and passed the chopsticks, "The so-called plan for a day is in the morning, this morning If you don’t eat, then you won’t have the energy to do anything next, so don’t be polite to me, Daoist.”

Yan Junyi didn't move his chopsticks, but after listening to him, he looked straight at him and asked, "How long are you going to stay here?"

"Stay here for the time being." He Yun ate the noodles lightly, "The environment here is beautiful, and it can bring me a lot of inspiration for writing."

Hearing that he still intends to stay forever, Yan Junyi frowned, "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" He Yunqing blinked his eyes, and looked at him, "I said that even if there are monsters, you are the Taoist leader."

Yan Junyi snorted coldly, turned his face away, "Who said I would protect you?"

"Don't say that, you and I are neighbors, and we should take care of each other." He Yunqing finished the noodles in two or three bites, then picked up the chicken bowl, and drank the soup.

"..." Yan Junyi lowered his eyes to stare at the noodles in the bowl in front of him. The noodles were already a little hairy, and golden egg strands were floating on them.

"Daoist Yan, why don't you eat?" Seeing that he hadn't moved his chopsticks, He Yunqing guessed, "Don't you like noodles? Then what do you like to eat? You can tell me, I was born in a poor family, and my parents After I died of illness, I cook three meals a day by myself, and although they are not delicious, they are still edible."

Yan Junyi frowned slightly and said, "You don't have to do these things."

"Daoist Yan, don't despise me. In fact, I was forced to stay here." He Yun smiled bitterly, stood up and looked up at the white clouds in the sky outside the window, and said with a lonely face, "I thought I took part in the imperial examination, but I didn’t have enough money, and knowing my own weight, I gave up... Now I just want to write something in exchange for money, at least I don’t have to sleep in the open..."

But before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of Yan Junyi getting up.

"Hey, Daoist Yan, you haven't..." He Yunqing turned his head to stop him, sighing softly in his heart, the other party was not so quick to accept that he stayed.

As soon as Yan Junyi stepped out of the threshold of the kitchen, he suddenly stopped and turned his head, "Thank you."

After that, he walked out.

"Ah?" He Yunqing was taken aback, and saw the empty bowl... By the way, when did he eat it?He picked up the bowl and turned it over to check.After a long silence, he couldn't help but chuckle.

It turns out that Daoist is so shy...

Quickly clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and prepare to go back to the room to write a new story.However, when passing by Yan Junyi's room, out of curiosity, he peeked into the crack of the window secretly, but he didn't see anyone. He tilted his head and asked in doubt, "What's going on? Where did he go? Is there another monster?" ?”

Thinking of the existence of monsters in the world, He Yunqing's back shivered, and he curled up his neck and looked around, feeling that there seemed to be a little too quiet...

"Probably not!" He hurriedly puffed up his chest, and warned himself, "It's such a bright day, how could there be monsters running out!"

Shaking his head and throwing those demons and goblins to the back of his head, he went back to the room and sat down at the table.

A few days ago, after the advice from the shopkeeper of the bookstore, not to mention seeing the weasel monster with his own eyes, he also made up his mind to write some strange tales about monsters.Because I had a clue, it was much easier to write this time, and it was noon when I wrote this time.

After He Yunqing wrote the beginning, he just put down the pen, when he looked up and saw the scorching sun in the yard, he suddenly slapped his forehead, "By the way, why did I forget to water the vegetables."

As he said that, he went out to take a look, and saw that the vegetable seedlings that had just grown were mostly eaten by two chickens.Looking at the ruined vegetable field, He Yunqing felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly grabbed the chicken and locked it in an abandoned house.

Immediately said firmly, "No, I will write the article tomorrow, I have to cut some bamboo first and come back to make a fence for the vegetable field!"

After eating something casual to satisfy his hunger, he went out for a walk, and found that there was a winding path leading to a secluded place in the backyard. The towering trees on both sides were lush, and the sunlight scattered through the gaps, making the leaves unusually green.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a place in Qingyun Temple." He Yun said lightly, and walked forward.

Just walking for a while, walking deeper and deeper, hearing the sound of birds singing in the forest, He Yunqing felt a little nervous, and when he was hesitating whether to go back the same way, he saw a bright light not far away.

Is there an exit there?

He Yunqing subconsciously quickened his pace, and when he came out, there was a sparkling lake in front of him. There was a wooden bridge on the lake, leading directly to the cabin in the center.

"Huh?" He Yunqing walked over curiously, came to the door and knocked, but no one opened the door.

"Is there no one?"

He Yunqing tried to push the door, and the door opened suddenly, which surprised him.He took a deep breath and cautiously poked his head in, only to see that the room was empty except for a white gauze curtain and a low table.

He Yun arched his body and walked in, looked around again, and found that there was no dust on the floor, and it was quite clean.

who lives here

He Yunqing's eyes were full of doubts. He walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside. The lake was so clear that even the fish could see it clearly.

"Perhaps the master's family has already moved away." He Yunqing sat down at the low table and suddenly made a plan, "Wouldn't it be better if I could write here? Well, I'll bring the pen, ink, paper and inkstone tomorrow. When the master comes back, I will explain to him again."

After making such a decision, he lay down on the ground. It was cool and pleasant here, and he sighed comfortably.Then I couldn't help but think about the follow-up content of the article, just thinking about it, sleepiness gradually climbed up, and I closed my eyes unconsciously.

……

The sun had just set on the hills, and the outline of the moon appeared in the dark blue sky.

"Why did I fall asleep?" He Yunqing woke up and sat up with his forehead supported. Perhaps he had slept for too long, and his mind was still a little dazed, but when he saw the dark surroundings, he stood up in shock .

He swallowed his saliva, it was already night, there was no guarantee that no monsters would come out, he had to go back immediately!

But when he ran to open the door, he saw a white shadow descending from the sky.

"Ahhh... monster!" He Yunqing's scalp tightened, and he fell to the ground in fright, covered his head and shouted, "Don't eat me! Don't eat me!"

"Why are you here?"

But when he heard a familiar voice, He Yunqing was startled, slowly raised his head, saw the face of the person standing in front of him clearly, his face was overjoyed, and he shouted, "Miss Zifei!"