Unexpectedly, this time the flower girl did not refuse, but ran faster than me.

I hurriedly caught up.

No matter how fast I go, I can't catch up with her.

"I said, please slow down and eat, why are you so active?" I followed behind, panting from exhaustion.

The flower girl said playfully: "If you are not active in eating, there is something wrong with your head..."

Um?

This...is this still the flower girl I know?

Or is it that the foodie’s second sleep has awakened?

This flower girl is really cute.

We went downstairs together, and along the way, we seemed to feel strange eyes.

It's like I'm an alien.

"Tongtong, what do you like to eat? I'm treating you today." I didn't know much about this place, so I just followed the flower girl.

After ordering this, the flower girl seemed a little hungry and proactively suggested: "Hey, I know the cuisine of a place that is very delicious. How about we go to that place."

"Okay, let's go quickly." It was rare that the flower girl didn't refuse, so naturally I didn't have any objections.

Then the flower girl hailed a taxi.

When I got in the car, I saw that the driver looked familiar.

It seems to be the bus driver from Shanshan Village.

As soon as I sat down, he seemed to recognize me and greeted me warmly: "So it's you, young man. How are your five children doing now?"

The flower girl on the side looked at me in surprise when he heard this, and said with surprise: "What? You...are you married? And...you have five children?"

Suddenly, my face was full of embarrassment.

That time, when I came back from the mountainside village, because I was under the spell of Old Man Mo, I slept standing up in the car strangely, with my hands hanging in the air. At that time, I frightened a little girl in the car. Rong lost color and screamed.

Lin Guanghui hurriedly stepped forward to help me smooth things over.

The embarrassment was resolved by saying that as a father of five children, I was under too much pressure.

I didn't expect to meet him here.

I chuckled and didn't explain. Instead, I asked the driver, "Master, why did you stop driving a bus and start driving a taxi?"

The master shook his head and sighed: "It's a long story, and it's hard to put it into words. If you tell me, you might not believe it. That mountainside village is haunted... Moreover, I felt that the villagers were weird and quite scary, so I decisively changed my career... …”

oh,

So this is ah.

The fact that Mountainside Village is haunted is nothing new, and many Onmyojis know about it.

However, for ordinary people like them, it is a bit scary.

I understand too.

Being well aware of what happened in Shanyao Village, I didn’t explain too much, but kindly reminded: “Yes, that Shanyao Village, also known as Mountain Demon Village, is so evil, Master, please don’t go there again in the future. Oh, be careful, your life is gone."

While chatting we arrived at our destination.

After getting off the car, we walked inside.

Today is a rainy day.

It's raining lightly outside.

Dark clouds were rolling in the sky, and there was a feeling that the city was about to be destroyed by dark clouds.

The streets here feel a bit familiar.

"Where are we going?" Yo asked curiously.

After all, the time for lunch is limited, and I have to go back to work in the afternoon.

If you don't do your job properly on the first day of work, it will be somewhat undesirable.

The flower girl smiled sweetly: "We're here, we're almost there."

I have to say that the foodie spirit is very powerful.

When the two of us walked to a building, we looked at the roadside and saw a little girl using the rainwater to draw pictures on the ground. There were no adults around her.

It was a great time to play alone.

The kids are quite cute.

He looks like he is five or six years old.

No crying or fussing.

However, it was raining lightly, and the children seemed to be enjoying themselves very much, without any intention of avoiding it.

If a child is exposed to the rain outside, he or she will catch a cold if they get wet.

Out of good intentions, I decided to step forward and let the child go inside to take shelter from the rain.

"Kid, what are you playing at?" I greeted gently.

The little girl replied childishly: "Uncle, I am painting..."

I took a closer look and saw that she had drawn a cute cat on the ground.

Not to mention, this watermark painting looks very similar.

After all, she is a little girl of five or six years old.

But, after all, it still lacks a trace of charm.

In order to let the children learn to draw more happily, I thought about it and said: "Kid, what you are drawing is a cat. Well, uncle is the best at drawing cats. You see, although your cat looks good in appearance,

It's very similar, but there are still some shortcomings. Come, uncle, help you make up for it."

Then I half-squatted down, dipped my fingers in the rainwater next to me, and then followed the watermark the little girl had just drawn, and drew a pair of cute little ears on the kawaii cat's face.

With ears,

It looks much more expressive this way.

I asked with a smile: "Kid, why didn't you draw ears just now? Look, now that you have added ears, how stylish does it look?"

The child said innocently: "Because I didn't pee..."

…

In an instant, the expression on my face completely stiffened.

It was the same way outside at first.

Are all children today so naughty?

"Pfft...Pfft haha...goose goose goose goose..."

The flower girl on the side couldn't help laughing.

I looked at this little boy with despair, I really didn't know what to say.

Seeing my deflated appearance, the flower girl smiled even more.

It seemed like I had encountered the happiest thing in the world.

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly, we have to go to work in the afternoon." The flower girl couldn't help but urge.

Didn't take a few steps.

We then came to the restaurant that the flower girl liked.

"Fat Man's Restaurant..."

Rumble...

When I saw this hotel, I was instantly struck by lightning.

The tiger's body trembled.

It's this restaurant again.

The last time I took Tongtong here to eat, that night in the taxi, I actually spit out a maggot from my mouth.

It’s still fresh in my memory.

Recall what the two taxi drivers said before: There are no restaurants or fat restaurants nearby.

I feel like there must be something wrong with this restaurant.

Could it be a ghost restaurant?

This is extremely possible.

Just when I was about to say that I wanted to eat at another restaurant, the flower girl walked in briskly.
To be continued...