Give you a spring

On the evening of the ninth day, they arrived in Yu'an, because the epidemic was brought from Yuzhou, so Pingwei planned to go to Yuzhou after staying here for a day.

Qi Zheng and Zhang Lingsi are here for the first time. Although Yu An is unintentionally rich, he wins in the beauty of the scenery. There is a poem "Shuixiu Mountain, clear eyebrows and long distance, come back and lean against the small pavilion window", which is very suitable to describe this small town. town.

However, today, Yu An looked a little weird.

It was already late at this time, and Yu An was not as prosperous as Linjing City, and then there was no light at night, the dark streets were empty, no one even heard a sound, garbage was piled up in disorder by the roadside, emitting a foul smell , the cold and clammy wind was blowing on his body, making him extremely creepy.

Zhang Lingsi subconsciously leaned towards Qi Zheng.

Ping Wei and He Zhou walked in the front, he turned to look at the people behind him, and said, "Let's go to the government first and ask..."

I couldn't finish, because Zhang Lingsi suddenly screamed on the opposite side.

Ping Wei turned around, and saw a pitch-black wild cat suddenly appearing on the street, with two eyes staring at everyone vigilantly, something in its mouth, and its body arched.

"Meow--!"

It dropped what was in its mouth, opened its mouth wide to show its sharp teeth, and rushed towards them.

"..."

Pingwei was speechless, next to He Zhou bent over to pick up a small stone, flicked his finger, and easily drove it away.

"What are you afraid of?" He Zhou said disdainfully, "It's just a cat."

"I....I'm afraid of cats," Lingsi argued in a low voice, "and I don't know if it will carry germs or not."

"The plague can't be transmitted to cats," Ah Ru said, standing behind Zhang Lingsi, plainly, "Although I don't know the reason, but based on previous plague experience and medical records, contact with cats will not cause plague." She said. His voice was very crisp, and his tone was a bit cold. Maybe he felt that this was not good while talking, so he deliberately softened his voice, and comforted, "Master Zhang, it doesn't matter if you get scratched by a cat."

"Oh..." Zhang Lingsi replied awkwardly.

"Let's go," Ping Wei tilted his head, signaling them to go to the yamen.

He Zhou approached him, their shoulders touched each other, and asked in a low voice, "Why does Yu An have stray cats now? I remember that he didn't have them before, and they are so aggressive towards people."

"I don't know, did you see the thing in its mouth?"

"No."

"It's a rotten dead mouse." Ping Wei turned his head to look at him, with deep sorrow in his eyes, "It seems that the situation is worse than expected."