Lu Zhao smiled and said to Gu Huaijin, "It's okay, they can do whatever they like, and we just ignore them."

Lu Zhao didn't seem to care. He really didn't care what the old man said. What he cares most now is what Gu Huaijin thinks of him. Once or twice, Gu Huaijin, as his husband, turned towards him, but after a long time, rumorsMore and more, if there are more strange things, will you think he is a evil star?

"Okay, ignore them, we will rent a shop in the town to stay away from them." Gu Huaijin looked at Lu Zhao with distressed eyes.

Even in modern times, Gu Huaijin still respects these gods, but in this era, a casual sentence of evil stars can overwhelm a person.

Lu Zhao really likes to read. The first thing Gu Huaijin knew about Lu Zhao when he came to this era was that box of books. Yesterday at Wen Qiliang's place, Lu Zhao also listened tirelessly, read, and carefully made notes on policy and theory as he did back then.Same in school.

Gu Huaijin doesn't know what Lu Zhao experienced before, but now those who come to study in the village are all the boys who are loved by the family, not to mention the girls, and they don't even have a younger brother. The village has only one younger brother, Lu Zhao, for hundreds of years.Having read the book and passed Tongsheng, there are many rumors that Lu Zhao did not know how to pass the Tongsheng exam and killed his father.

Rather than saying that Lu Zhao is a malevolent star, it is because those people are jealous that Lu Zhao, a little brother, can pass the exam, while his precious son who has worked so hard to confess can't pass the exam.

Xuan Ming placed the ashram at the door of his house. Gu Huaijin, the chicken and duck that died this morning, didn't need to go to the back mountain to see it. He must have done it on purpose, because he came here for Lu Zhao.

Looking at the door, there are quite a lot of things on the altar of the dojo, and there are also portraits of celestial masters, not to mention, they really look good.

Xuan Ming stood in the middle, holding a whisk.

"哐" Gu Huaijin closed the door, not to look at this troublesome matter.

Cooking in the kitchen with Lu Zhao, the morning is light, Gu Huaijin steamed four bowls of egg custard.

The chickens are gone, so have to buy a few later, but at present, there is really no need to save four eggs at home.After a while, the fragrance came out.

Xuan Ming was doing it outside hungry, he could only look at the table full of offerings but not eat them, smelling the aroma of eggs in the courtyard, he had no intention of doing it.

There was a lot of excitement in the morning, and Chen Zhuang yelled the most anxiously next to him. The village head Zhou Zhan couldn't say anything. The incident of seeing a ghost in the middle of the night last night was really outrageous. He has never heard of a disturbance in Houshan since he became the village head in ten years.Ghosts, even from what his grandfather said, there are no rumors that the back mountain is haunted.

Weird.Zhou Zhan was also afraid that something might happen in the village, so let Xuan Ming do something for now.

The altar table is full of the villagers' hearts. If there is meat in the house, the meat or eggs are brought out, and they hold yellow paper to get rid of evil spirits for themselves.

After eating, Gu Huaijin planned to dispose of the few dead chickens. After much deliberation, it would be best to bury them in the back mountain. Poultry that might be poisoned could not be eaten.

There was someone at the gate, so Gu Huaijin and Lu Zhao went out through the back door, packed them in old cloth bags and carried them out with Lu Zhao.

There were people at the front door and the back door, but those who seemed to be willing to watch Lu Zhao's excitement were in the front, and the neighbors from the back were not too talkative.

After all, Gu Huaijin's complexion is worse than a malevolent star.

The two came to the back mountain and planned to find a relatively desolate place to bury chickens, so they had to walk inside, and the surrounding villagers generally had a lot of activities.

At this time, the autumn morning was also foggy, and it was still cold without the sun, and even some flowers and plants were covered with morning dew.

The two dug a hole beside the woods along the way up the mountain to bury the chicken. After digging, Lu Zhao said with emotion: "This year's fog is quite heavy. It's not late autumn, and the grass leaves are covered with hoarfrost."

Gu Huaijin was digging a hole, and when he heard Lu Zhao talking about it, he looked up at the grass leaves beside the road. Indeed, there were spots of hoarfrost on the grass leaves beside the road. When he looked up, there were grass leaves beside the road along the road.There is nothing like Gu Huaijin and Lu Zhao going inside.

Curious, Gu Huaijin stepped forward to touch it, touched the whiteness on one hand, rubbed her hands together, it became even whiter, Gu Huaijin took a closer look, and in two lifetimes, she has never seen a cream that can be colored?

Gu Huaijin went to touch it one after another, and Lu Zhao also saw the difference, grabbed Gu Huaijin's hand and looked at it: "This is not frost, it's powder."

After all, Lu Zhao is also a little brother. Even though he is tall and tall, he will pay attention to his own attire, and will try his best to pretend to be small. He went to the store to buy powder once or twice.The wife and husband came to buy it, and they knew each other after all.

Gu Huaijin was full of doubts, "What's the purpose of this thing, it's all over the way?"

Figured out what it was, but didn't know why it appeared here, so the two didn't care too much, and buried the dead chickens and ducks.

After burying it, Gu Huaijin took Lu Zhao home. Before arriving home, Gu Huaijin went to the front to take a look. It was really lively.

The village hadn't seen such a strange thing for many years, moving the bench and watching Xuanming's actions like watching a play.

The door of Gu's house was closed, and no one came to eat. Now it's all right, let Xuan Ming clean up the things in the house, and they really won't be needed.

Gu Huaijin took the five taels of silver from Tang Ling and planned to set up a shop in the town to see if the village could stay in such a mess?

Gu Huaijin and Lu Zhao went through the back door, and Wen Qiliang was waiting for them there.

"Master Wen is here, come in quickly." Lu Zhao opened the door and said.

"Master Wen still didn't teach today?" Gu Huaijin asked.

Although there are not many people who study, there are still four or five people studying in Wen Qiliang's place, among them are Liu Jiabao and Gu Ziqian brothers.

"It's too busy today, I didn't come, so I let them have a day off, so I came to Xiao Zhao's homework yesterday."

Wen Qiliang said with a refined smile.

As soon as the three of them entered the yard, a person came out from the back door. Tang Ling entered the door and said directly: "Ah Liang, I saw you come to Xiaozhao a long time ago, what's the matter? I still want to buy tofu today, instead of grinding tofu."Yet?"

It was the first time Tang Ling called Wen Qiliang that in front of Gu Huaijin and Lu Zhao.

When Tang Ling came in, Wen Qiliang turned his head away from looking at him, but said indifferently: "Don't grind."

"Oh?" Tang Ling took out a bowl from behind, which contained a piece of tofu, and nodded with his eyes wide open, "Then this is specially made for me."

As he said that, Tang Ling put the bowl on the table, paid half the money casually, and said to Gu Huaijin with a smile: "Brother Huaijin, let's have a plate of mapo tofu for dinner. It's noon and I'm hungry, let's eat together."Sit down and eat."

Wen Qiliang glanced at the tofu and gritted his teeth secretly: "You climbed over the wall again!"

"Hey." Tang Ling said with a smirk, "The tofu is on the table, you can't see it, you can't touch it, that's the way it is."

"You know where the key is, yet you dare to climb over the wall." Wen Qiliang finally looked at Tang Ling squarely, and said sadly.

Wen Qiliang was afraid that Tang Ling would climb over the wall, so he kept the key for this man, so why did he always try to get over the wall with such a shameless face.He secretly gave himself a slap, he was the one who had a rotten face and ground the tofu for that person, there was nothing wrong with him, he deserved it for being hungry.

Tang Ling and Wen Qiliang met because of tofu. At that time, Tang Ling drove his father to the mountains to hunt. At that time, Wen Qiliang had just arrived. He started grinding tofu in order to support himself, but at the beginning the grinding was really not tofu.I don't know what's going on, so it's hard to enter.

At that time, Tang Ling was also in the rebellious period and was hypocritical. He had a dispute with his father and insisted on going to a restaurant in the town to eat.One day, when he sneaked down the mountain, he smelled the smell of beans coming from Wen Qiliang's house outside the village. He cheekily knocked on Wen Qiliang's door and begged for a bowl of tofu.

Wen Qiliang smelled very bad, it looked lumpy and out of shape, and when he was suppressing his confidence, Tang Ling would stimulate Wen Qiliang's confidence after eating two mouthfuls.

One afternoon, Wen Qiliang grinded bowl after bowl, and Tang Ling ate bowl after bowl. From then on, whenever Tang Ling came to Xipo Village, he would come to Wen Qiliang to buy tofu, and Wen Qiliang would always leave it alone when Tang Ling came.Here comes the tofu.

The indescribable feelings between the two will never be broken because of misunderstandings.

The two are getting bigger and bigger, and they quarrel more when they meet each other. I don't know why, Tang Ling can't talk well when he sees Wen Qiliang, and Wen Qiliang is the same.To escape.

So, among the people in the yard, Lu Yun and Lu Nian were cleaning the chicken coop, Gu Huaijin and Tang Ling were boiling water and cooking, and Lu Zhao and Wen Qiliang were studying in the room.

Tang Ling sat in front of the stove and lit the fire, chatting with Gu Huaijin, watching Gu Huaijin quickly cut the tofu into small pieces, cutting some side dishes with excellent knives, and heating the oil for two or three times, as if there were severalHand, neatly fast.

"Brother Huaijin, where did you learn how to cook? I have never eaten such delicious dishes in restaurants outside."

Tang Ling was just a little confused when facing Wen Qiliang, but when he was serious, his slashed handsome face still had a sense of majesty, and he looked like a very reliable but fierce man.

Gu Huaijin had already finished frying the tofu as soon as he spoke, and was about to put it on a plate, and then said: "I just read the recipes in the book, and I couldn't eat enough at home, so I had to do it myself. Brother Tang, callLet them come out to eat."

As soon as noon came, everyone left outside one after another, some went home to cook, and those who cooked went to eat, they were all about the same, and soon Xuanming was left outside, blah blah blah.

Xuan Ming did rituals all morning, not only didn't drink a sip of water, but also smelled the aroma from Gu Huaijin's house twice, he would be very hungry and uncomfortable.

But no, everyone in the village thinks that Xuan Ming is a god, and it's okay not to eat.They all thought that something had happened to them, and the Taoist priest had removed all the dirty things.

Xuan Ming bitterly thought that he had to go up the mountain to add some materials tonight, and then he would do something in the village in a few days.

But thought about it, did own crime, stood outside hungry for a day and no one cared, and it was treated as a monkey show for people to watch.