Zhang Cheng and Wang Dafu glanced at each other, and also followed into the house.
It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and Wang Dafu and Fang Rou almost vomited their stomachs just now, and now they had nothing in their stomachs, and they were all grunting with hunger.
After all, she was a mother, and she didn't need Fang Rou to speak, so Fang's mother walked into the stove room and got busy, and after a while, she brought out a plate of fragrant potstickers and put them on the table.
"Mom doesn't know that you're coming back, it's left over from the morning, let's pad it first, and then I'll make something to eat for you in the evening."
"Thank you, Mom."
Fang Rou smiled, directly reached out and grabbed one and stuffed it into her mouth, and said vaguely: "It's still the best potstickers made by my mother."
"Silly girl, look at you like that, you don't pay attention to your image when you are such an adult" Fang Rou's mother looked at Fang Rou's delicate appearance and couldn't help laughing.
Wang Dafu was not polite, and followed Fang Rou's example and grabbed two of them and stuffed them into his mouth, but he was choked and stared.
Fang's mother hurriedly poured a small half cup of water and handed it to Wang Dafu, Wang Dafu raised his head, and it was gone after a sip.
Father Fang said with some distress: "Brother, slow down and be careful" Wang Dafu hammered his chest, and said with a bitter face: "Old brother, it's not that the old man is hypocritical, just such a little water, I just want to choke and have no chance."
Zhang Cheng stabbed Wang Dafu from behind, signaling him not to talk nonsense, and then smiled at Fang Rou's parents and asked, "Uncle, you just said that the village is not peaceful, what kind of law is it that is not peaceful?"
Father Fang was stunned, "Did I say it, didn't you hear it wrong, our village has always been very safe, how can it be not peaceful." ” Fang Rou said anxiously: "Dad, just tell the truth, my friend has a lot of ability, maybe he can help our village solve those strange things."
"Don't talk nonsense" Father Fang glared at Fang Rou, then looked at Zhang Cheng, and found that it was the other party who was only in his early twenties, shook his head and asked Fang Rou: "Is this your classmate, what's your name?"
Fang Rou was stunned for a moment, remembering that she had been in contact with Zhang Cheng for so long, and she hadn't even asked the other party's name, so she turned her head to look at Zhang Cheng in embarrassment.
Zhang Cheng was just about to speak, but Wang Dafu next to him had already preemptively said: "My name is Ye Shaoyang, this is my senior brother Daofeng, our senior brother is a loose cultivator in Kunlun Mountain, this time I went down the mountain to walk the red dust, just to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and a bright Qiankun in the world This time I heard that something strange happened in your village, so I came to take a look."
Zhang Cheng coughed dryly, and instantly understood what Wang Dafu meant.
After all, this is not Jiangcheng, and he has no power, so if something goes wrong, it will not end well, so it is better to use a pseudonym.
Second, the name of his own Taoism is well-known in Jiangcheng, although this is a neighboring city, but maybe he has also heard the story of "God is invincible", so things will be much easier.
Thinking of these, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Wang Dafu, an old man, really deserves to be an old liar, and what he thinks about is more thoughtful than himself, Jiang is still old and spicy But it's a pity that Fang Rou's family obviously hasn't heard of Dao Feng's glorious deeds, they are all at a loss, and Fang's father looks at him like a neuropath.
"I said brother, have you watched too much TV, aren't you?"
Fang's mother also shook her head, she thought that these two people were Fang Rou's friends, but she didn't expect that they were two liars who ran the rivers and lakes, and the impression in her heart was much worse in an instant.
"Two, you'd better not ask too much about our affairs here, the village has already sent someone to invite the master, you can rest here for a while today, and leave early tomorrow morning."
Zhang Cheng and Wang Dafu glanced at each other, shrugged their shoulders helplessly, and said indifferently: "It's okay, since you don't believe me, I won't say more, but I have to remind you, someone in your village drank the stream water and died last week, it's been a few days now."
Father Fang looked at Zhang Cheng with a frown, thought for a while and said, "You're talking about Wang Da Hammer, it's just the seventh day today." ” "Oh" Zhang Cheng raised the corners of his mouth and continued to ask: "What about the cremation of the corpse?"
Fang's mother answered: "It's not now that the road is broken, the body can't be transported, and it's not a matter if it's always at home, it's past the first seven now, and I'm going to be buried in the afternoon, you ask what you're doing here."
"Burial" Zhang Cheng shook his head and said casually: "I haven't seen a burial when I'm so old, I don't know where this family is, I'll go to see it for a while." ” "Look at the excitement" Fang's mother was stunned for a moment, and said with a displeased expression: "I said what is going on with you, and I also want to see the excitement of this kind of thing."
Father Fang also shook his head secretly, concluding that there was really something wrong with these two people's brains, and he just wanted to send them away quickly for a while, so he waved his hand and said: "It's just at the east end of the village, there is a peach tree at the door, it's their house, if you want to see it, go see it yourself, but I advise you not to talk nonsense, or you will be accidentally beaten." ” Zhang Cheng nodded, didn't say much, tilted his head at Wang Dafu and went out, Fang Rou originally wanted to go with him, but as soon as he raised his buttocks, he was forced back by Fang's father.
Walking out of the gate of Fang's house, Wang Dafu frowned and asked Zhang Cheng: "Why do you want to do nothing, it's not too bad to watch people be buried?"
Zhang Cheng glanced back and saw that no one followed, so he replied in a low voice: "Have you forgotten what poison is in that stream?"
Wang Dafu was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "You mean to say" Zhang Cheng nodded, "In this situation, it seems useless to just talk about it, these villagers won't believe us if we don't show our hands, let's go."
The two of them walked east according to Fang's father's instructions, and the doors of every house were closed along the way, but judging from the shaking curtains, there should be many people in the house secretly observing them.
Zhang Cheng didn't care, he walked forward by himself, and before he reached the east end of the village, he faintly heard a cry.
Wang Dafu glanced at it and pointed to the courtyard on the right side of the street, with a big peach tree growing at the door, Zhang Cheng nodded, raised his feet and walked over.
As soon as Zhang Cheng stepped into the courtyard, he saw a black lacquer coffin on the ground, a woman wearing linen and filial piety, kneeling and crying, and there were five or six villagers next to him, all of whom also had sad faces.
Seeing the two living people walk into the courtyard, the people inside were obviously stunned for a moment, and an old man of fifty or sixty years old walked over, looked them up and down, and asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"
Zhang Cheng replied with the same expression: "We are travelers from Jiangcheng, who came to travel, every house in your village is closed, we can't even find a place to live, so we see that the door is open here, so we come in to have a look." ” Thanks: I am in charge of my life, and Kent is rewarded
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