Happy Little Mayor

A plate of spicy stir-fried Tianluo was quickly eaten up, and the four of them were still interested. Li Xing and that Qingyang encouraged Wang Bo to go to the neighbor's house to continue to ask.

Wang Bola couldn't lower his face: "Okay, there are still these dishes, eat them first. Tomorrow we will touch the snails by myself. I'll cook them for you. I'm so old in this regard."

"I believe in your evil," said Qingyang Yan, "you must believe in words."

Although Wang Bo's hometown is not the water country Zeguo, there are also many ponds. There are many field snails in it, which is not a rarity.

Early in the morning, after they got up, he went to a few plastic buckets and took them to find the snails.

As I passed the village entrance, the smoke was burning and a stove was burning.

Wang Bo looked inside with a probe and shouted, "Uncle Dou, where is the steamed bun?"

A man with a white apron and a cigarette smoking slowly said, "I see, I'll leave you a drawer."

Wang Bohaha laughed: "Uncle Dou knows me."

Rice is the staple food in their hometown, but Wang Bo was accustomed to eating steamed buns when he was in school, and later developed a habit of eating steamed buns.

Making steamed buns is more troublesome than steaming rice these years. Bodaddy and Mom are too lazy to make them. Few people in the village make steamed buns.

The family in the village has a steaming oven, which occasionally steams a few drawers of steamed buns, and eats and sells some of them. The steamed steamed buns are soft and fragrant. Wang Bo likes them most.

When he got to the pond, he went down and looked at the water. The water was black and smelly. Some detergent powder bags and pesticide bottles were thrown away randomly.

Seeing this, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, go to the reservoir. The field snails in the pond cannot eat."

Then Qingyang asked worriedly, "If the reservoir can't eat it?"

Wang Bo said: "So what did you eat last night?"

Li Xingdao: "Speaking of ghosts, how many ghost stories about water do you have here?"

In the early morning, the morning sun rises, and the smoke waves on the reservoir are small. Even in summer, the wind is still cool.

So Qingyang stunned her clothes and said with a smile: "Well, two masters, is it really good to tell a ghost story at this time?"

Wang Bodao: "Hey, there are so many ghost stories about water here. Take this reservoir as an example. I remember when I went to elementary school, there was a story that was very extensive."

"That is, there is a guy with that last name ..."

"Fuck you, what's the last name, Manchu? You have eight flag brothers here, too?" That Qingyang anger quickly, "You are not a prank, Pharaoh, did you intentionally scare me?"

Wang Bo spread his hands in a helpless manner and said, "I can't help it, that's how the story is told, anyway, he's the last name, I remember it clearly."

Li Xing squeezed Qing Qing's neck and said, "Don't interrupt, Xing Ye will listen to the story."

"The guy with the last name is a businessman, but he's so lazy, lascivious and gambling, hey hey, brother A, I really don't mean you, that's the story." Wang Bo saw that Qingyang and hurriedly explained.

"Get off!"

"Keep talking, anyway, the guy is a businessman. You know, businessmen in rural areas need to get up early to go to the market to do business. If the market is far away, they have to get up early."

"It said that one morning, the guy with that surname got up at one or two o'clock in the morning to ride a bicycle to catch the market, and then when he passed the reservoir, he suddenly saw a scale floating in the reservoir!"

"The two of you live in the city and don't understand how important scales are to our rural businessmen. At that time, the production was purely manual, and the scale output was limited and of great value."

"After seeing this scale, the young man was excited and quickly stopped the car and went to the reservoir to pick it up."

"But this scale is floating in the water. It originally drifted to the shore. When the young man reached the shore, the scale drifted one meter in."

"The water was not deep on the shore, so the guy picked up his trouser legs to pick up the water, but when he got into the water, the scale drifted another meter into the water ..."

"Me, lying down!" Qingyang exclaimed.

Li Xing gave him a white look, and said, "Why are you so brave? How big are you in this big day? What are you afraid of? We still have so many people!"

That Qingyang grabbed him with his left hand and right finger behind the reservoir and said: "No, no, there was a child just now, the child in red was running here, but suddenly it disappeared!"

Wang Bo said: "Well, you **** right?"

That Qingyang screamed anxiously: "I lied to you, I'm a dog! Really, I really saw a child in red clothes running, and disappeared while running and running!"

Li Xing looked at him doubtfully and said, "Worri, are you as a brother?"

"How can I believe you?" Shouted Qingyang. "I swear, you just don't believe me?"

Eva said: "We should go up and see, as if, I also noticed a red shadow."

Wang Bo looked around. It was still early, and there were no people around the reservoir, so the atmosphere was a little weird.

They walked up the stairs from the edge of the reservoir. Above the reservoir are wasteland and a small road. There are several places with a lot of garbage. This is the place where the surrounding townships handle garbage.

The Qingyang walked quickly, then slowed down, and asked in horror: "Have you heard any sounds like crying and wailing?"

Wang Bo's face was blank, but he noticed that the fat cat brothers were looking up to the northwest with their ears raised.

"Some people say that cats can see things that people cannot see," said Qingyang.

Li Xing spit out: "Did you make him, how about our three big masters, and your virgin, even if you really dare to find us at this time?"

Wang Bo thought of something, and also expressed a panic expression: "Malgobi, not a ghost, find it quickly, is there a horse-riding machine well around here?"

He put down the fat cat brothers, and the two brothers ran forward with light and swift footsteps. Wang Bo and others chased after them, and then saw a dark hole in a dry well beside a garbage dump.

That Qingyang also responded: "Bitch, just now the child fell into the well?"

Hearing his voice, the child wailed in the well: "Help me, help me!"

There is still a sound. Wang Bo took out his mobile phone and turned it on, and shouted, "Don't be afraid of children, tell your uncle what's going on?"

This well is not deep, it looks like five or six meters from the water surface to the wellhead.

However, the wellhead is very narrow, and the four walls are smooth straight up and down. There are only some moss, and the light of the mobile phone is used to shoot down.

Wang Bo took off his clothes and jumped down. Eva stopped him and said, "The wellhead is too small. If you jump down, you might get stuck. Even if you don't get stuck, you might hit the child."

That Qingyang called the police and Li Xing ran to the village near the reservoir. At this time, a rope was needed. As long as the rope was available, the child could be pulled up.

(To be continued.)