Millennium drunk

Now only Lan Zui Zhongshu Bai Suhe is left in the house, Lan Zui shakes his head and looks at the sand table still on the ground alone.

"Xiao Zui, do you trust that kid?"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe anyone except us."

"He proposed to follow his father's old ways. What do you think? That kid has something to hide from us. I'm afraid of going the old way. He has a plan in his mind to plot against us."

"I know. What he knows will never be like what he said is just a few words that Mu Ye babbled when he was in a coma. He will not do it all at once. He will definitely use us to get what he wants. Let's say, before that We are still valuable to him. I think the old man surnamed Chen should be released now. The old man is unwilling to reveal his name. Montaigne asked mostly fake names. He can lead people to touch kudzu by themselves. Gao Le explained that he has a bit of a hand, and he will never be an unknown digger. The reason why he wants to be so secretive is either that he has a criminal record or he is afraid that we will find trouble afterwards. He has been here for eight days. This old man must have figured out something, but he was not sure, so he didn't go on. Now we are the ones who lack the most information, and we are completely passive, even if we are being calculated halfway, we don't know."

"I mean what do you think?"

"Wait, now that the ground is covered with such a thick snow, it will definitely take time for Yuchen to find the traces left by his father. We can step on our own during this period and make plans. Find someone to follow old man Chen, I guess he has probably decided on the way to go to the ground, he probably won't follow Yu Chen to follow Mu Ye's old way honestly, we can save some trouble by following him. It's a little bit easier, after all, we don't have much time."

"Xiao Zui, you've really grown up." Uncle Zhong stood up and patted Lan Zui's head: "It's the same as I planned, I'll go out and tell Ah Bin."

Lan Zui nodded, and when Uncle Zhong also left, Bai Suhe said, "Lan Zui, what do you want Meng Zheng to do here? You don't understand anything and get in the way. Do you think there's too little to do?"

"Sister Bai, why do you hate her so much?" Lan Zui narrowed her eyes, looking at Bai Suhe with a sense of exploration.

"Now I'm asking you."

"Okay. If my guess is correct, old man Chen focused on this point more than half a year ago. It may be a coincidence that he also saw the corpses that died in these earthen houses just like Zhu Yuan. It's just that old man Chen Be more cautious and have been making preparations. Unexpectedly, Zhu Yuan had no money and was forced to have nowhere to go. He first dragged Mu Ye and he walked over. Old man Chen asked Meng Tian to go back to Mengjia Village to bring Meng Zheng out a long time ago. It should be During the preparation process, I found that Mengzheng was helpful in defeating this fight, I really don’t know what kind of help it will be, but it’s better to plan ahead, something is better than nothing.”

"...Lan Zui, it's completely different when you met Rong Shisan for the first time now."

"It's the same, it's just that I don't want to think about it when I have someone I can trust and rely on. As for this time, I have to get Jun Yihuang's soul. With a purpose, I will always find ways to get it of."

Lan Zui stood up holding the sand table, and said again: "Sister Bai, this trip is no worse than the one with Thirteenth Brother. People's hearts are more terrifying than the mechanism in the tomb. I don't want to ask why you must follow this muddy water, but It’s too late to regret it now. I’ll look around, you can do whatever you want.”

A gust of cold wind poured in, and as the wooden door closed and the flames burning in front of it, the house returned to warmth.Bai Suhe sat alone in the room, looking up at the cracks in the wooden roof in a daze.

Why must she go down?For He Lanfu in the dream?Or for that Xia Ruoqing?

Is it worth taking risks for a past event that has been annihilated for thousands of years?

The room was very warm, Bai Suhe didn't sleep very well last night, staring at her eyes felt a little dazed.

There seems to be a familiar smell floating around. It is hard to tell whether it is fragrant or not. It is completely different from the usual perfume smell and the smell of skin care and shampoo carried on the human body. Relax and sleepy.

Where did you smell it?Bai Suhe's eyelids were clenched, and when she was about to fall asleep, the wooden door was suddenly pushed open again, a gust of cold wind blew on Bai Suhe's face, driving seven percent of her nine-percent pajamas away.

The person who came was Meng Zheng, holding a big clay bowl in his hand.Seeing Bai Suhe, Mengzheng's usual big smile appeared on his face again.

"Sister Bai, your breakfast." Mengzheng handed the big earthen bowl to Bai Suhe, it was a bowl of rice paste lumps, steaming hot just out of the pot.There is a layer of oil floating on the soup and some chopped green onions are sprinkled on it. It is not a good thing, but it is already considered a rare delicacy in this ghost place where there is no village and no shop.

"Don't like it? How about I cook noodles for you?" Mengzheng saw that Bai Suhe took the bowl and chopsticks without moving his mouth, and mistakenly thought that Bai Suhe didn't like this bowl of rice paste lumps.

"No need." Bai Suhe stuffed a piece into his mouth, salt was added to the soup, it tasted much better than compressed biscuits.

"Hey, Sister Bai, you look good when you eat!" Mengzheng sat foolishly opposite Bai Suhe, holding his face to Bai Suhe and started to go crazy again.

"..." Being stared at by such a person so closely while eating, no one with a big heart can eat it.Bai Suhe didn't know if he should put his chopsticks into his mouth and continue to eat, ignoring the nympho girl in front of him, or if he should hold the bowl and move to another place to continue.

"Is it delicious? Sister Bai, I made it for you! I know you think it's dirty. I cooked it in a small pot alone, and I didn't mix it with other people's big pot to make it sticky!" The nympho girl obviously didn't Disturbing the self-consciousness of other people's meals, with round eyes and a look of "I made it, praise me quickly" is a puppy invitation to meritorious deeds.

"...Why are you so kind to me?" Bai Suhe couldn't deny that although this girl was a little silly, she was really kind to her.

"It should be."

"I'm not being polite to you, and I'm not being nice to you." Bai Suhe put down the bowl, and for the first time looked directly at the girl opposite.

"Well... I don't know, anyway, I think you are good." Mengzheng thought for a while, and added with a smile: "Because you are good-looking!"

Although that sister Jun is better looking, I just like watching you!

This time Mengzheng learned how to behave, and the last sentence turned around in his throat, but he still swallowed it back to his stomach.

"What's wrong with your face?" Bai Suhe took a serious look, only to find that there seemed to be something on Meng Zheng's fair face.So she didn't listen to what Mengzheng said later.He just focused on observing Meng Zheng's face.

Mengzheng is still wearing the same high ponytail today as yesterday, with bangs facing right on her forehead.The fair skin on the left side of her face can be easily broken, and the part of her face that is not covered by bangs faintly reveals blue and red linear lines.

The lines are so faint that they are barely visible.If it wasn't for the snow last night and the sunny day today, and they were sitting by the window again, they wouldn't have noticed it in a blink of an eye.

"What's wrong?" Mengzheng rubbed her face, not knowing why: "Didn't I tell you last night... Sister Lan gave me a slap when we met, it hurts so much. Sister Lan Zui is so fierce now! Than the one I just met The time is getting worse."

It was a chicken-to-duck conversation, Bai Suhe frowned, put down the rice paste lumps that he had just eaten, pulled the Mengzheng on and walked out the door.

When we got outside, the light was brighter than inside, and the lines on Mengzheng's right face became much clearer.Bai Suhe lifted Mengzheng's bangs and took a closer look, the lines are very regular, and even vaguely distinguish the colors of red, yellow, indigo, and black, starting from Mengzheng's upper right forehead, along the temple around the eyes, all the way down, Occupying half of Mengzheng's right face.Although the color of the lines is too light, according to the shape, the red and yellow flowers are faintly visible, and the indigo black is the leaves. The flowers are just right, and it is actually a lifelike flower sketch.

"Are you going to get a tattoo? Who told you to get it? It's still tattooed on your face." When Bai Suhe saw this picture clearly, his mood that had improved a little bit suddenly became irritable again.I don't know if it's because this complicated pattern disgusted her, or if Mengzheng didn't care about his face, he went so far as to imitate tattoos and ruined his originally delicate and lovely appearance.

"Tattoos? What are they?" Mengzheng couldn't keep up with Bai Suhe's rhythm, and it took him a while to react after being stared at by Bai Suhe's cold eyes: "Oh, you mean the flowers on my face?"

"Ah."

Mengzheng shunned her hair embarrassingly, pulled her bangs down to cover her right cheek, and said with a shy smile, "I don't know where it came from. I didn't notice it at first, but I discovered it after the sun lessened and turned white, maybe It must be a birthmark. I covered it with my hair and you can still see it."

birthmark?Whose birthmark will grow so well, just a sketch of a flower?

But the painting on Mengzheng's face really doesn't look like tattoos, without tattoos the lines would be so pale.

"Forget it, I'll go for a walk nearby." This interruption completely disrupted Bai Suhe's mood for eating.And she doesn't know what's going on with herself now, she hates Mengzheng, and she is very concerned about her affairs.

Whether she tattoos her face or self-destructs her appearance, what does it matter to her?

It's better to stay away from such silly troubles.

Without waiting for Mengzheng's reaction, Bai Suhe left directly.Tuliu Mengzheng stood at the door and looked at Bai Suhe's back, then turned back to look at the still full earthen bowl placed by the fire, pursed his mouth aggrievedly: "I've been mixing the batter by myself for a long time..."

Lan Zui drove a full circle around the earth house.The ground was slippery with snow, and the wheels were not equipped with snow chains, so they always slipped along the way.In the end, Lan Zui became impatient, turned off the engine, jumped out of the car and directly broke his legs to continue.

The snow reaches the ankles, and when stepped on, it is soft and crunchy.Lan Zui took the Luoyang shovel from the car and inserted it straight down into the soil.

The soil here is indeed as solid as old man Chen said.Lan Zui was sweating after stuffing half of the shovel into it. Disliked that the down jacket was in the way, she simply took off the down jacket and started to connect the threaded steel pipes, knocking the shovel head into the soil little by little.

Without the protection of the down jacket, Lan Zui was blown by the cold wind, making him shiver.Six sections of threaded steel pipes were connected, and the shovel was too long to be able to hit it with force, so Lan Zui started to pull the shovel up.

Pulling out the shovel was more strenuous than hitting it. Lan Zui's sweaty hands were gripping the handle of the shovel and slipped. When pulling out the shovel, he didn't know what happened to the shovel, but suddenly it got stuck.Lan Zui gritted his teeth and pulled it up with all his strength. The palm of his hand slipped and scratched the nut connecting the threaded steel pipes with too much force. A not-so-small wound appeared immediately, and bright red blood gushed out, staining the ground red all of a sudden. Pure white snow.

Lan Zui didn't like the injury at all, so he took the gauze from the car after muttering, wrapped it around the wound a few times, and continued to pull out the shovel.After finally pulling it out, Lan Zui twisted the soil on the head of the shovel, and found that there was a very small amount of fine sand in the soil.Lan Zui wiped some sand into his mouth and licked it, his face became more serious.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the fleeting mines :)