Pretty little pitiful always in the Shura field [unlimited]

The young man in front of him grinned, and the colorful patterns on his face moved, looking very strange.

Jinjian suffers from autistic facial paralysis, he ignores when he is accosted, and will lower his head when his eyes are drooping.

But in the next second, his chin was lifted up, and the strange cottage boy asked him, "Why don't you answer me?"

Jiang Dagen ran over and took Wu Zhao's hand away, "An An is shy, Wu Zhao, don't tease him."

"An'an?" Wu Zhao ignored Jiang Dagen, and murmured Jin'an's name: "Which Ann? Safe Ann?"

He rubbed his chin to look at Jiang Dagen. Jiang Dagen frowned rarely. He didn't read much, and he didn't know many words. He heard from the villagers that the name of the rich businessman's son was only remembered as the nickname An'an. Which word is it? I don't know.

Wu Zhao laughed inexplicably, and said, "I thought you two knew each other well."

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

After a while of silence, Jiang Dagen said: "Don't waste time, take it back quickly."

……

When going back, Jiang Dagen first put three incense sticks beside the car, and then gave the cloth bag to Jin An, asking him to keep throwing paper money while walking in front.

Wu Zhao and Jiang Dagen were in charge of carrying the body, because Jin An couldn't find a way, and finally had to rely on Jiang Dagen to point out from time to time.

Jin An felt that it would be better for him to go and follow after such trouble, but found that the two of them were extremely persistent in this arrangement. Jin An would be coaxed to continue after she was tired of throwing paper money and taking a rest for a while.

[Does Gugu Village pay much attention to funeral customs? 】Jin An asked the system repeatedly.

The system once again affirmed Jin An's words.

The road was long, and paper money had to be scattered. When Jin An arrived home, his hands were sore and his feet were sore. As soon as he put the package away, he sat on the small bench by the door.

Wu Zhao carried the corpse and asked, "Where should I put it?"

Jiang Dagen: "The backyard."

Jin An, who was resting, moved his ears and quickly got up to follow the people.

Jiang Dagen yelled at him: "An'an, go to rest."

Wu Zhao turned his head and glanced at them, Jiang Dagen said a little embarrassedly: "An'an is a little clingy to me."

Jin An pretended not to hear with a blank face.

Although Jiang Dagen’s house was empty, it was still a small two-story building on the surface. Jin’an thought that was all there was to it, but he didn’t expect to enter from the side of the mountain, and there was a small courtyard like a greenhouse inside. The back of the shed is gable, and the top is wooden boards, which block most of the sunlight.

When Jin An walked in, his first reaction was cold, as if Yin Qi was penetrating into his body, and his second reaction was strange, because the small yard was piled with logs, and there were many undepilled animal skins hanging on the gables. At first glance, it looks like a big bat lying on it.

Spooky, kind of scary.

Jin An wondered if this black-skinned man had any strange hobby, like collecting wild animal skins?

"Just put it in the middle."

Jiang Dagen, who was behind the long plank, turned his back to his witch trick, squatted down and carefully put the plank down.

The dull sound fell in the eerie backyard, which seemed a bit intrusive. Jin An grabbed Jiang Dagen's hem and secretly looked at the corpse, scaring him very much with just one glance.

On the face of the wealthy businessman whose system hadn't been mosaiced in time, his mouth opened due to a slight vibration when it fell, and the black poisonous insect hiding in the mouth of the corpse suddenly came out as if it had found an exit, and crawled around quickly.

"Ah!" Jin An screamed and jumped up.

Turning around, Wu Zhao squatted down, quickly closed the corpse's mouth, and sprinkled a handful of yellow powder around it. The poisonous insects that had run out were trembling when they touched it, and there was no movement after a while.

"It's just a centipede and a scorpion, what's there to be afraid of..."

The unfinished words came to an abrupt end when he got up and saw Jin An hanging on Hei Pi's body.

Jin An's face was pale, and his slender arms were hanging around the man's neck. Hei Pi didn't feel uncomfortable, but reached out and held Jin An's leg, making it more comfortable for him to hang.

This made Wu Zhao stop smiling when he saw it.

"Wu Zhao, I'll take An An out first, please clean up."

However, Jiang Dagen, as if he couldn't understand the wink, said a polite word to the standing Wu Zhao, and walked outside with Jin An hanging on his back.

It was only when the sun was out that he put the person down, squeezed his hand and asked, "An'an, are you scared?"

Under the sun, Jin An's small face was white and transparent, his mouth was tightly pursed, and a little bit of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, which was gently wiped dry by the man's big black hands.

Jin An bit his lip and nodded, and hurried the honest black-skinned man into the room to make him a bowl of sugar water to drink.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a little bug, it can't bite anyone."

Jin An drank the sugar water in small sips, and he didn't know if the man really thought that these poisonous insects couldn't bite anyone, or he was just coaxing him.

After all, in his cognition, centipedes and scorpions are extremely poisonous, and these insects, just under his sight, came out of a black mouth, continuously, if it wasn't for witch tricks, the corpse If I close my mouth, I don't know how many more.

The more Jin An thought about it, the more disgusted he felt, and the water he drank more and more slowly, so Wu Zhao packed up and saw what Jin An was afraid of, being gently coaxed by a black-skinned man and sugar water in a white porcelain bowl.

Being half hugged by a strong black skin, it looks really fucking weird under the huge body shape and skin color difference.

Wu Zhao was inexplicably bored, and couldn't help but raised his legs and walked towards the two, and sat down next to Jin An.

When Jin An looked at him blankly, Wu Zhao lowered his Adam's apple and raised his voice, "I've helped you so much, and you didn't even buy me a glass of water?"

Jiang Dagen said: "Then I'll get you a cup."

As he said that, he put down the white porcelain bowl, and prepared to fetch a glass of water for Wu Zhao as if entertaining a guest, but he never thought that this young man with patterns had no intention of drinking water at all, so he said something when he put it down. : "No, I'll just drink this glass of water."

Picking up the white porcelain bowl, he drank all the sugar water from the mouth where Jin An had drunk it, and smacked his lips after drinking it, wondering: "Why is it so sweet?"

Could it be that the water that this pretty little fool drank will become sweeter?

Wu Zhao asked suspiciously, and got a speechless look from Jin An and Hei Pi.

The witch trick was seen, and he felt a little embarrassed after knowing it. He put down the white porcelain bowl, coughed lightly, and changed the subject and said, "Then what, I have already dealt with the corpse for you, but now the devil, you'd better hurry up." Get a coffin out and put people in it."

Hei Pi replied, "I'll make a pair this afternoon."

"Well," Wu Zhao got up and said, "Then I'm going to leave if there's nothing else to do?"

Jiang Dagen wished that this person would leave quickly, so he said "um" directly, blocking back Wu Zhao's promise that he wanted to wait for him to say a polite word and let him stay for lunch.

Jin An stuck to Hei Pi's body without even looking at Wu Zhao.

Wu Zhao was inexplicably unhappy, and his expression collapsed when he went out.

……

After Wu Zhao left, Hei Pi led Jin An to wash his face with cold water, and soaked his hands as well, as if he wanted to wash away the bad luck on his body. Follow Jin'an in a circle.

Jin'an has seen some yellow-haired Taoist priests sprinkle glutinous rice on people when they get rid of evil spirits. Like in the current zombie movies, they also sprinkle boy urine and stinky dog ​​blood, so Jin'an understands Heipi's behavior.

It's just that he is a little ghost himself, and the glutinous rice threw him all over him, so it's fine if he didn't get rid of the bad luck on his body, but also made the Yin Qi in his body leak out one after another, making him pull out his body in this hot weather. It's cool.

The system took advantage of the situation to remind Jin An to remember to replenish Yang Qi.

Jin An snorted twice, not sure if he remembered it.

It seems that after going through two dungeons, even the system defaults that Jin An replenishes Yang Qi by kissing people instead of buying props.

He ate yesterday's leftovers for lunch, and Jin An was so disgusted by the corpse that he had no appetite, so he stopped eating after drinking half a bowl of chicken soup, no matter how hard Hei Pi coaxed him, he would not open his mouth.

The man had no choice but to clean up the bowls and chopsticks with a sad face. Seeing Jin An's sleepy look, he took him to the bedroom on the second floor to rest.

"Go to sleep for a while."

The sun was shining at noon, and there was no air-conditioning fan in the room. Even if the yin energy in his body began to increase, Jin An felt a little hot, and lay on the mat tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Seeing that the nose was sweating, Jiang Dagen asked in a low voice, "Is it too hot?"

Jin An closed his eyes and said "Mmmm" twice, Jiang Dagen quickly found out the cattail fan, sat by the bed to fan others, working hard, really like an old cow.

Under the uniform breeze, Jin An fell asleep soundly, and Jiang Dagen didn't go out until he was asleep.

After a while, a few more clothes appeared on the hemp rope in the yard. Next to the ordinary black underwear, there was a pair of clean white cartoon underwear, which looked very good, and the black leather looked very satisfied. Yes, when I was making a coffin in the shade of the eaves, I couldn't help but look up.

He was still thinking about how he looked when he just got it. He sniffed it, and it smelled delicious. It was completely different from a rough-skinned guy like him, and he felt that he didn't need to wash it at all.

He thought to himself, he would not wash the underwear worn by the young master in the city today, but put it away, anyway, he could still sew a pair for others.

……

Jin An was woken up by urination in the middle of his sleep. Today, he drank sugar water and chicken soup, which made his bladder swollen. However, there was no toilet on the second floor or the first floor. The bathroom last night It's just a bather, there is no pit, and I don't know where he went when I went out to look for Heipi.

There were just a few polished boards outside.

Jin An was so anxious that when he had to choose between peeing his pants or finding a place to urinate, he shamefully chose the latter.

Fortunately, there are many mountains and trees in Gugu Village, and there is a small forest next to Heipi's house. Jin An hurried in with a piss in his pocket, and was about to take off his pants when he found a hidden place. He untied the place that was tied tightly by the black leather, and suddenly stretched out a hand behind him to cover his mouth and dragged him behind the tree.

"No no no!"

Jin An was taken aback, and grabbed the hand that was covering his mouth tightly, but he couldn't let go. He hurriedly looked sideways, only seeing a strange totem of blue and red mixed colors.

Wu Zhao covered the man's mouth, took him behind the tree, blew into the man's ear, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, it's me, I just want to take you out to play."

[Good guy, good guy, does anyone take people out to play like this]

【What to play, what can you play in this grove in the wilderness? 】

[This guy suddenly appeared so scared that I almost peed out, wait?Why is there a mosaic on my sister? ? 】

After Wu Zhao explained his reason for coming, he planned to let him go, but before he let go, he wanted to tease him badly, but when he turned his head, he saw that the little face he was covering was wet. One piece, translucent teardrops slid down Luannen's cheeks, shaking his hands so much.

"You, why are you crying?"

Wu Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then let go of him in a panic, and Jin An squatted on the ground.

Wu Zhao subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the waist of the man, but just as he grasped it, he felt that his arm touched a piece of wet cloth that was still dripping water.

The author says:

An'an's diary: woo woo woo I'm leaving this annoying mountain village tonight;

Don't tease my baby, my baby wants to go to the toilet, don't tease him;

Thank you for your irrigation...

感谢在2022-07-0722:15:25-2022-07-0822:26:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Yimeng Rebirth, 10 bottles of choking tips every day; Mu Yan, 5 bottles of Xiao Chongchong;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!