don't make trouble

"The plan for a day is in the morning. It feels so good to sleep until you wake up naturally."

Qin Monan stretched himself, the sun was shining brightly, his mood was bright, the world was so beautiful.

After breakfast, he was in a good mood, sitting at the desk, ready to read a book.

The Huifeng is smooth, the breeze blows bells, the glass collides, and the ears are ethereal and crisp.

Qin Monan looked up at the window, for some reason he always found this string of wind chimes strange.

The crystal clear colored glaze glowed with lavender light, shaking his head, shouldn't it be like this when the sun shines on it?

Recently, the brain circuit has become more and more abnormal. Could it be because of getting old?

No, he is not old, he is obviously a young man in his prime.

No longer entangled, naturally lowered his head, took out the English book and grinded it carefully.

The breeze caressed my face, it was soft and itchy, very comfortable and enjoyable.

He was twitching, his eyes wandered a little, and he caught a glimpse of the sketch he drew last night.

The person in the painting is the real one in full bloom and majesty, with long and narrow eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, thin lips that seem to be pursed but not pursed, just like a monster.

This sketch also aptly brought back Qin Monan's memories.The guy who licked the back of his neck and the base of his ears, and gently blew air into his earholes is probably the evildoer in the painting.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became startled. The weirdness in the morning and night must not be due to his dizziness. Did he provoke something unclean?For example - ghost ~

Fatty Zou Xiaowen often told himself various ghost stories when he was a child.

Some people pass by normally, pass by the cemetery, are possessed by the ghost in the cemetery, and go crazy when they return home.

Some people have hanged people at home, and then in the middle of the night there will be black shadows hanging at the place where the hanged people were hanged.

When the child was just born, the old man put a peach branch next to the child's pillow, saying that he was afraid that the spirits of his parents would come back to tease the child in the middle of the night.

There are also various other supernatural events, too many to count.

But what about him?In the story of the little fat man, there is no strange story about a man in ancient costume with long hair?

Qin Monan couldn't help shivering when he thought of that supernatural being so close to his skin, and the eerie chill.

He must have encountered a ghost, it was so strange and he couldn't bear it.

"It seems that I have to find a way. Go to the little fat man and ask if there is any way to ward off evil spirits."

Qin Monan secretly told himself that it's no big deal, the little fat man will definitely be able to solve it.

But can the little fat man really solve it?When he thought of the image of the little fat man, he was unsure again.

Forget it, never mind!A dead horse is a living horse doctor.Just go to the little fat man.

By the way, Zou Xiaowen's grandma is a witch, and it is said that she knows a thing or two about ghosts and hell.

There is also the ability to talk to dead souls. If anyone in the neighborhood goes to someone, they will find this old lady to help send a message so that people can go to rest in peace. From generation to generation.

Zou Xiaowen has been fascinated by it since he was a child, and he must have some skills like his grandma's.

When Qin Monan encountered such a supernatural event, he had no choice but to think of this greedy little fat man.

Bringing all kinds of snacks □ This little fat man, the little fat man loves snacks the most, as long as there are snacks, he will not worry about looking for him to do things.

This is probably... heh... a foodie's cliché!

This time, Qin Monan had just arrived at Zou Xiaowen's house with snacks, and was not in a hurry to knock on the door, but carefully observed his house.

I have been looking at this house for more than ten years, but I haven't looked at it carefully. Now I look at it carefully, but I am shocked.

If you have never been here, anyone passing by will take a look at it in surprise. It's not that the house is strange, but the strange things hanging outside the house.

It was obviously the witch's house that hung garlic and chili peppers, not to mention, there was also a long sword full of copper rust, whether it was iron or copper.

As we all know, these are things to ward off evil spirits. A witch's family should not be afraid of ghosts, but they always have things to ward off ghosts.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Monan knocked on the door, and outside the door he heard the sound of running around and knocking things down.

Just as he was surprised, the door creaked open, and he saw a head with delicate features, big eyes, a chubby face, and cake scum on the corner of his mouth, carefully stretched out, and looked out the door furtively.

Seeing that it was Qin Monan, a bright smile burst out on that chubby face, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Xiaomo, it's you who scared me to death."

The little fat man patted his chest lightly, he was frightened.

"Hey, I just took a bite of mung bean cake when I heard a knock on the door. If my grandma sees me stealing something, she won't beat me to death, she will still itch for a few days."

After laughing honestly, the little fat man pulled Qin Monan into the room with a look of luck.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the stool lying on the ground and the half-eaten mung bean cake on the table. It seemed that, as the little fat man said, he was stealing something and had no time to clean it up.

The little fat man is sixteen or seventeen years old because he loves to eat so much, and he is still 1.7 meters tall.Although this person is not short at this age, but compared to Qin Monan's height of 1.8 meters, it is really not enough.

Fortunately, the little fat man has a good appearance, with picturesque eyes, a pink face with spring in his face, he is stunned for a while when he smiles, he is a cute and cute little guy.

And although the little fat man is not fat at 01:30, he is still relatively flexible. He is still good at climbing trees and fishing, commonly known as - flexible fat man.

But these advantages can't resist the concept of the older generation. Tall is the last word. If not, his grandma will not let the little fat man eat more.

"Hey, Xiaomo, did you bring me some snacks, as well as biscuits, which are delicious?" Zou Xiaowen asked with a look of surprise.

Then, with a puppy-like nose, he searched for Qin Monan's back. Just as Qin Monan was about to lift it up, he was snatched away by the little fat man.

Then I saw the little fat man with a greedy face, picked up a piece of biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth, the whole mouth swelled up from the stuffing, and his heart was full of beauty.

That's why I didn't notice the triumphant smile flashing across Qin Monan's eyes -- soft hands when he takes people and things, soft mouth when he eats people...

While eating, the little fat man did not forget to say, "Little Mo, you really deserve to be my best brother. Seeing my younger brother, my hungry face has become smaller recently, and he brought me my favorite sesame seed cake. I really read it right." You" finished speaking, and stretched out his oily little hand to pat Qin Monan's shoulder.

Qin Manan avoided his chubby oily hands, and said with a smile, "This face is thinner, and it looks a little cute. It's better to be thinner, thinner can grow taller." He said very lightly Carefully patted the little fat man's head.

With a chubby face and soft and smooth hair, the little fat man is quite cute.

There is a saying that the quality of a person's hair can reveal a person's personality.The character of the little fat man is so cute, cute and has a soft and warm heart.

If you ignore some of the evil aspects of a certain fat man, he is almost invincible.

Qin Monan watched the little fat man happily eating, and took the opportunity to ask, "Xiaoxiao, let me tell you something, show me what's wrong with me?"

The little fat man raised his chubby face, and looked at Qin Monan with watery eyes, "Xiao Mo, what's the matter? If you have anything to say, please tell me, you two are welcome." After speaking, he looked at Qin Monan seriously.

Qin Monan had a hesitant expression on his face, and after waiting for a while, he narrated the strange things he had experienced.

"A strange thing happened to me yesterday."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"I seem to have encountered a ghost! I think I must have encountered a ghost!"

"Huh? What kind of ghost?"

"A head of long black hair, a face like a crown of jade, with affectionate eyebrows, and a peerless beauty."

"Uh..." Are you sure it's a ghost?Xiaomo, are you crazy?

"Really, I didn't lie to you."

"Little Mo, has spring come to you?"

"Fuck your spring, it's summer now."

"Okay I'm sorry."

The little fat man saw that Qin Monan was furious, and apologized sincerely.

"Something must be pestering you. Did you do something outrageous?" the little fat man speculated seriously.

"Damn it, I'm such a flowery flower of my motherland, I can do something outrageous, if you talk nonsense, I'll beat you."

"Hehe, just kidding, don't be so serious." The little fat man smiled dully, this time he really didn't tease Qin Monan anymore.

"Then think about it again, have you picked up any strange things recently, met strange people, or visited places you haven't been to before?"

"No, I've been busy with my homework recently and have been busy brushing up on the questions. If I want to say that I met some strange people..."

When Qin Manan thought of the strange man with a burning face and deep eyebrows that he had met, as well as the sketch he secretly drew at night amidst the sound of wind chimes, and the bitten earlobe, the roots of his ears turned bright red.

Why did I think of him again? I was really stunned.Don't think about it, think about wind chimes, think about Xiaozhen...

"Wind chimes, wind chimes... By the way, they are wind chimes. Xiaozhen's dead girl hung a string of wind chimes in front of my window. Those strings of wind chimes, no, to be precise, are those strange looking wind chimes." thing."

"Huh? Wind chimes?"

When the little fat man heard Qin Monan say the wind chime, he didn't ignore the bright red in Qin Monan's ear.

Xiao Mo, this kid, obviously spring is here, and he still quibbles, thinking about it, a naughty smile formed on the corner of his mouth.

"Wind chime, didn't someone else give it to me? For example, that one with black hair and a face like a jade crown..."

"Zou Xiaowen, you're tired of working."

Qin Monan's expression was ferocious, and he was about to be annoyed by the way this little fat man couldn't bring himself to talk about it.

"Okay, let's stop making trouble. Wait for me."

The little fat man put away his teasing, turned around and ran back into the room, and took out a heavy wooden box carved with ancient ghosts and gods with teeth and claws.

Hulahula, from the small peach wood sword, yellow talisman, and various ghost exorcising objects, I found a pink sachet and gave it to Qin Monan. The sachet exudes a mixture of peach wood and aloe wood.

Then he said neatly, "Put this on your body first, it may not be useful. After all, my qualifications are still young, so I will tell you when I figure it out."