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15. Strange things in the melon field at midnight

Yunsong wanted to wander around the old town for a while.
He wanted to know more about the world, not just to bask in the sun to replenish his yang energy.
But conditions don’t allow it.
The Qian family prepared many large and small packages for him as thank-you gifts. Among them was something like a baguette, which was relatively long and stretched out from the package.
So when Yun Song was walking through a street, he heard someone muttering: "Why are there still people strutting through the city with donkey whips?"
This is really embarrassing.
He could only follow Wang Youde back to the king's house first.
Fortunately, after returning to the house, there was a better way to understand the world - Yun Song asked Wang Youde to borrow some history books.
Wang Youde has a bookcase at home, which is full of books when he opens it.
Yun Song was quite shocked.
People should not be judged by their appearance. Lao Wang looks like the king of the bathing city, not like a cultured person at all. Unexpectedly, he has many books at home.
One floor of the bookcase is full of history books. Wang Youde asked him which one he wanted. Yun Song said that only children have multiple choice questions, and adults want all of them!
This is his human weakness.
Yunsong is a rat, a hamster of rats.
Regardless of whether the things he touches are useful or not, he wants to collect them whenever possible, otherwise he would rather not touch them.
So he never had anyone to talk to.
Wang Youde asked his servant to move a large pile of books into Yunsong's room.
The books are brand new.
After opening it, the smell of ink is refreshing.
Yun Song smiled when he saw this. He felt that Wang Youde did not look like a person who could read.
Sure enough, his vision was right.
The thickest one in the pile of history books is called "Twenty-Two Histories". Yun Song likes to challenge difficulties, so he started reading directly from this set.
After opening it, he looked at it intently, then turned the pages, faster and faster.
It’s not that he knows the magical skill of quantum reading.
But these books are all in traditional Chinese characters.
The whole book is just traditional Chinese characters, and they are all written vertically.
It's all written vertically.
No punctuation yet!
What do you think?
Can't see it!
Yun Song read through all the books and gave up.
He finally took out the scriptures he had brought from the Taoist temple.
These scriptures were all torn up and written in traditional Chinese characters, but the punctuation marks were complete, so he could barely read them.
He looked at it very carefully.
Really serious.
What I saved the child today taught him an experience, knowledge is power!
A little knowledge learned by chance can save a life, so he must learn more in the future.
In particular, we need to learn knowledge related to Taoism.
There are indeed demons and monsters in this world, and Taoist knowledge can save lives.
Or save his life.
He studied every day.
Lunch is served in the room.
After all, it wouldn't be nice if people saw him eating braised donkey whip and drinking donkey whip soup.
He wanted to eat in the room in the evening, but he didn't finish the donkey whip at noon.
Wang Youde came out to find him and said that he would take him to taste the delicious food in the town no matter what.
Yun Song declined politely: "Fusheng Supreme Heavenly Lord, Wang Donor, you can go by yourself. You still have to read on the trail, so you can eat in the room."
Wang Youde said enthusiastically: "Master, you have been holding it in your room for a whole day and you are not allowed to be released?"
After hearing this, the butler who followed him actively asked: "Sir, do you want to book a table at Huamanlou? But at this time, we probably won't be able to book the top-notch girls."
Wang Youde turned around and yelled angrily: "Go away, what nonsense are you talking about while guarding the real person?"
The housekeeper shrank his neck and retreated, feeling extremely aggrieved.
In the past, when you said you wanted to be released, it was always in vain.
Wang Youde said to Yunsong: "Master, please don't take what that fool says at heart. I only respect you. In fact, I want to take you to drink old sheep soup."
Hearing this, Yun Song laughed: "Supreme Lord Fusheng, are you going to drink old sheep soup in the summer?"
He would still be interested in drinking flower wine.
Wang Youde followed his words and said: "That's right, but the mutton soup in this restaurant is particularly good, especially the mutton soup. It is effective in personal testing!"
"Yes, drinking Lao Sheep Soup in the summer is a good choice. Doctors say, 'Longer summer beats winter, winter diseases are cured in summer'!" Yun Song continued what he just said, "Cold air entering the body cannot be cured in winter.
, I have to treat it in the summer, why?”
"Due to thermal expansion and cold contraction, the bones and tendons contract in winter, and the cold air entering the body is locked and cannot get out."
"At this time, you have to wait until the summer heats up, the bones and tendons open up, and then drink some hot soup and hot water to force them out!"
Wang Youde was stunned for a while after hearing this.
The mutton soup restaurant is called "Butanfang". It is small in scale, just like a stilted building. It is steaming with heat all year round and has a strong smell of mutton, giving it a sense of life.
After all, there are few big households in the town, and there are also few people who can go to restaurants, so instead of a small restaurant like Shanfang, it has an elegant space. It stews sheep on the ground floor and eats in the lobby on the second floor.
There were not many people in the lobby, and those who came and went wore long robes even on a hot day. When they spoke, they would raise their hands and salute. At first glance, they were prominent figures in the village.
Wang Youde is the mayor of the town, so he naturally has great reputation.
As soon as he appeared, the waiter immediately shouted: "Clear the brightest table, Mr. Wang is here."
Wang Youde nodded with satisfaction.
He asked Yun Song to order, and Yun Song waved his hand and said, "I don't have to choose, just do whatever you want."
Wang Youde then said: "Then let me come down. Ahem, let me first have a pot of sheep's treasure soup, and then some little naughty hooves. The smaller and naughty the better."
Yunsong was shocked when he heard this.
Wang Youde quickly explained: "Master, I'm talking about sheep's hooves. This is a dish called Xiao Sao Hoof, because the sheep's hooves here are so spicy and flavorful!"
Yun Song rolled his eyes.
This is a random naming!
Wang Youde ordered several dishes, and Yun Song’s favorite was one called ‘Pao mutton’.
In fact, this is roasted lamb, but it uses a round copper stove. It is filled with charcoal and burned flat. The outside is smeared with mutton fat, and then the tender mutton slices cut into long strips are placed on it.
This method is similar to the torture method of roasting mutton, hence the name of roasted mutton.
However, the way to eat it is different from roasted lamb. People in Laozhen use chopped green onion, minced ginger and garlic, soy sauce, and vinegar to make a marinade, and then grill it and marinate it before eating.
It has a different flavor.
Yun Song ate a mouthful of fried mutton and a mouthful of mutton soup, and he was sweating profusely.
He finally felt energetic all over.
After eating comfortably, Wang Youde asked Yunsong: "Zhenren, when are you going to see Mr. Shenji?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yun Song took the Yangbao and asked casually: "Who is Mr. Shenji?"
He quickly reacted: "Oh, Supreme Lord Fu Sheng, don't worry, Xiaodao had a fight with Qian Yan'er before, and made a trip to the Beheading Village. Today, he also used the ancient secret technique at Qian's house. His vitality was severely injured, and he was defeated.
Take care of yourself.”
Mr. Shenji actually dared to trick Simu Guan, and Yun Song would never dare to offend him.
This guy is a tough guy who can really conquer money. He is definitely not a charlatan. He has real materials. Yun Song thinks he is no match for him.
He is not reckless, and he will not commit suicide.
But he didn't give up. He made a note of this matter so that he wouldn't gain power in the future, otherwise he would definitely have to do something to Mr. Shenji.
Wang Youde pondered: "I see, then I would like to ask how long it will take for the real person to recover from his injuries?"
Yunsong chewed the Yangbao and shook his head: "It's hard to say."
When was he suspected of being a liar? When was he able to recover from his injuries and run away?
This topic made him feel guilty, so he asked: "Donor Wang, what's the matter?"
Wang Youde pondered again and said: "It's like this. There is something in this town that I want to trouble the real person, but the real person is injured..."
"What's the matter?" Yun Song asked directly.
Wang Youde introduced: "The real person knows that I am the mayor of the town. As the saying goes, if you are an official and do not make decisions for the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes..."
"Let's get straight to the point, okay?"
Yunsong has a headache. Is this guy’s nickname Lulu? Why are there so many strokes?
Wang Youde smiled apologetically and said, "Okay, it's like this. I'm working today, and a strange thing happened in a village within my jurisdiction. I think it might be haunted, so I want a real person to come and take a look."
Yun Song asked: "What is the specific strange thing?"
Wang Youde said: "This village is called Dali Village. It has good Feng Shui, so many melons and fruits are planted in the farmland. The watermelons are almost ripe this season. This melon field is haunted."
"As you know, real person, watermelons are very tempting and there are many melon thieves, so the village arranged for people to watch the melons."
"Melon watchers say that every time midnight comes, there will be strange noises in the melon fields, and then the watermelons will disappear..."
Feng shui is very good, so you plant fruits?
Yun Song frowned when he heard this. He couldn't quite understand the logic.
Wang Youde misunderstood his meaning and asked tentatively: "Master, do you already have an idea?"
Yun Songfeng Qingyun waved her hands calmly: "What's the weird sound like?"
Wang Youde said: "I don't know."
"The other weird thing about this is that in the past, only the watermelons disappeared out of thin air. In the past two days, the food in the surrounding fields also began to disappear - so what I am asking is, are there any five ghosts stealing it?"
Yun Song almost laughed when he heard this.
Five ghosts steal? And then steal melons?
Who the fuck worked so hard to make five ghosts to steal melons?
He asked: "Who owns the melon fields and grain fields?"
In this era, there were many large landlords in the countryside, and almost all farmland resources were controlled by them.
If there is a ghost in the land of a wealthy landlord, then he doesn't care, he has to run away quickly.
If an ordinary person encounters something weird, he has to go and help no matter what.
It is not easy for ordinary people to grow fruits and grain.
Unfortunately.
The farmland where the strange incident occurred really belonged to a few poor families, which was why Wang Youde did not take care of the matter for a long time.
The reason why he wants to take care of it now is because in the past, only watermelons disappeared, but now food has disappeared. Today, a letter was sent, and some people's poultry even disappeared...
Will domestic animals disappear in the future?
Will anyone disappear in the future?
Wang Youde believed that his ability to be a mayor depended on his foresight and long-term vision. He was sensitive to the fact that what happened in Dali Village was unusual!
But he didn't tell Yun Song the whole story now.
It's not too late to talk after we go.
What if the real person now finds it difficult to handle the matter?
Yun Song didn't know Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.
He looked up at the sky.
Now that the moon is at its zenith, this is the best time to find out something strange.
Ghosts like to travel at night.
Chapter completed!
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