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Chapter 191 August 15th

Takasugi is now as good as before, just as she was when she first entered Dongda Village. The latest chapter of Ancient Martial Arts in Another World. Although this nightmare-like experience was a big blow to her, fortunately she met the gods after returning to Dongda Village.

A person with a level of 10,000 is counted. No one knows whether the calculation of 10,000 has the same ability as a god, but for the overly frightened Takasugi, the calculation of 10,000 is almost like a god. Takasugi, who is still in shock, is calculating the horoscope of 10,000.

Under the guidance of Yu Xiangli, she finally calmed down completely. However, after returning to Huahai, Gao Shan did not go to work like Zhang Hengu. Instead, she took a good bath at home, and then sat at home waiting for Zhang Hengu to come see her - if

After going to work, is it possible for Zhang Hengu to come to her home to visit her?

Zhang Hengu knocked on the door of Gao Shan's house. Gao Shan was already a little impatient with waiting, but when he heard Zhang Hengu's voice, he immediately sat down calmly and reapplied his makeup in front of the mirror until he felt

Zhang Hengu was about to lose his patience, so he opened the door and let Zhang Hengu in.

Zhang Hengu asked: "How is it? Are you still lying down?"

Takasugi asked: "How do you know?"

From this question, it seemed that she had been sleeping just now, and Zhang Hengu's guess was absolutely correct.

As expected, Zhang Hengu said: "Of course, why don't we knock on the door for so long before it opens."

Gao Shan pulled Zhang Hengu closer and said, "Okay, come in quickly. After a while, everyone else will watch the fun." She said this, which immediately reminded Zhang Hengu that he had come here a few days ago.

Takasugi took off her clothes and stood in the yard of her house showing off her power.

Zhang Hengu entered the door, and Gao Shan closed the door behind him and said, "I will give you a key from now on, so that you won't have to go through the trouble of knocking on the door again."

This was a very ambiguous hint. Zhang Hengu was not stupid at all. He turned around and hugged Gao Shan's waist. He asked, "How are you? Are you still scared?"

Gao Shan tried his best to break away from Zhang Hengu's vicious hand and said, "If something happens, of course it will happen."

Zhang Hengu looked at her flushed face and couldn't see anything wrong with her. He asked strangely: "Why don't you feel good?"

Zhang Shan pointed at Zhang Hengu's nose and said with a smile: "I feel uncomfortable anywhere. Why, can you treat it?"

Zhang Hengu hugged Gao Shan again and said, "Tell me, I can cure any uncomfortable part."

Gao Shan stopped struggling, and Ren Zhang Hengu hugged him for a while, and then asked: "I heard that the results of today's democracy assessment were good. Congratulations on becoming the director."

What are these words? Zhang Hengu thought that when his leader talked to him today, he seemed to have the same meaning. What is the relationship between democracy assessment and Zhang Hengu? Why do people say this?

Zhang Hengu said depressedly: "This matter has nothing to do with me, and the director has nothing to do with me. Where do you start talking about this?"

Gao Shan touched Zhang Hengu's forehead with his hand and said: "Don't look at you, but I know everything clearly. This democratic assessment originally had two purposes. One was to find an excuse to exempt Li Shaoxian.

One is to appoint you as the director. However, you have been here for too short a time. If you were promoted directly, it would be difficult to convince the public, so I made such an evaluation. Do you think you can get fewer votes in such an evaluation?

?”

Zhang Hengu retorted: "Since it is a democratic assessment, why do I get more votes? Lao Xing has been here for so many years, Xiao Lin has that high degree of education..."

Gao Shan interrupted Zhang Hengu and said: "If you say you can do it, you can do it. If you say you have more votes, of course you will have more votes. Besides, Lao Xing, Xiao Lin and the others didn't even think of you when they were snatching over each other."

This dark horse, maybe everyone will actually vote for you."

"That's impossible." Zhang Hengu knew exactly how much he weighed. No matter how the people from the External Propaganda Office were ranked, it was impossible for them to be ranked here. To say that he might be the director would at most mean

It's a joke, but you can't tell it in front of others, otherwise it will make people laugh out loud.

Gao Shan saw that Zhang Hengu had such low self-esteem and could not explain the matter clearly. She thought that she would wait until you became the director before telling you about it. She took out a bunch of keys and handed them to Zhang Hengu and said, "Here you go."

Key, from now on when it’s cloudy and rainy and the roads are hard to walk, stay here with me and don’t go back to your doghouse in Dongda Village.”

This is a very ordinary set of keys, of course it can have an unusual meaning. Zhang Hengu understood it, so he did not hesitate. But what he did not expect was that this set of keys would change his life, at least he almost wanted it.

His life. In Dongshan, Zhang Hengu almost lost his life, but it was really close. And this bunch of keys will allow Zhang Hengu to live honestly for a day behind the closed door of hell. Even the people in Huahai County

The doctors all gave Zhang Hengu a death sentence.

Zhang Hengu didn't have the ability to predict the future. He thought that this was the exclusive enjoyment of his gentle hometown. It was too late to be happy. How could he think of so much? He picked up Gao Shan and rushed to the second floor in three steps and two steps at a time.

bedroom.

Gao Shan suddenly pointed his finger outside and said, "Don't move, put it down quickly, there's someone knocking on the door outside."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Hengu hurriedly put down Gaoshan and looked eagerly at the door.

Gao Shan chuckled and said, "I lied to you." Then he quickly ran away upstairs.

Only then did Zhang Hengu realize that Gao Shan was teasing him, and he ran upstairs to read the Poor Young Master in full. Men are cruel and mean, and Zhang Hengu was filled with passion and self-examination at the same time.

In fact, even if Gao Shan does not give Zhang Hengu the key, Zhang Hengu will not be able to return to Dongda Village for the time being. Zhang Hengu only has two huts in Dongda Village. It has been a little crowded since Big Eye Feng came, and now there are more

At ten thousand each, it would be too uncomfortable for three grown men to squeeze into one bed. Fortunately, Zhang Hengu’s classmate Xu Shangting gave him a two-bedroom apartment, so Zhang Hengu could still live there.

When Zhang Hengu and Gao Shan entered the bedroom, we will skip the word "Xiang Bai" again.

At this time, the sun was setting in Dongda Village. An old man in tattered clothes, using a bamboo stick as a crutch, slightly opening his half-blind eyes, humming an unknown tune, was walking in the streets and alleys of Dongda Village.

Wandering around.

He is a newcomer to the Dai Gang and counts as ten thousand.

Like Big-Eyed Feng, after coming to Dongda Village, he had an unexplainable premonition about the mysterious disappearance of Zhang Hengu's wife. It seems that Zhang Hengu's legendary life is inevitably related to his missing wife.

Contact. Big-eyed Feng can’t show up without an ID card, but Ten Thousand can go anywhere. Of course, it’s up to Ten Thousand himself to find out about Zhang Momo.

The village has a population of more than 4,000, and they live scattered in Xiangyangao in Dongshan Mountain. Because it is halfway up the hillside, most of the villagers built houses according to the situation, scattered at random. Against the background of the distant mountains, these wooden houses are like beautiful embellishments in the night sky

The stars are quiet and brilliant.

Zhang Hengu’s home is on the outskirts of the village, and the surrounding neighbors are twenty or thirty meters away. From here, it takes a few minutes to walk to another house. In other words, anyone who wants to think about Zhang Hengu’s house

, people living in Zhang Hen’s house will definitely be able to hear it. According to Zhang Hen’s ancient story, when Zhang Momo was here, his house also raised a few big geese. Those geese were good housekeepers, no less than dogs.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Momo got lost. Judging by the calculation of ten thousand, someone will definitely see it, but no one is willing to say it, or dare not say it.

Since he came to Zhang Hengu's house, he has never shown up in Dongda Village. This is just the right time to ask the villagers about Zhang Momo's whereabouts. As a fortune teller, he wanders around the village, and even if he doesn't think about it, he will

attract the attention of villagers.

At the supermarket in Dongda Village, Shi Wan saw many people gathered around playing mahjong. He stepped aside, put up the fortune-telling sign, didn't speak or looked at anyone, and squatted on the ground waiting for people to fish.

Not to mention, it didn't take long before someone actually came to greet him. But it was not self-proclaimed, but gossip.

"Where did the fortune teller come from?"

I thought to myself, the people here are really idle and crazy. They just hang around here and don't do anything serious. No wonder this place is so poor. When someone asked this question, he said:

"It sounds far away. I'm from Shaanxi. Have you heard of it?"

"Shaanxi, which place in the Dai Gang is called Shaanxi?" How would anyone who has never been out of Huahai County know that there is a place called Shaanxi?

"Then if you don't tell fortunes in Shaanxi, why do you come all the way to the Dai Gang?"

Suan Tenwan stretched out his hand to stroke his gray beard and said, "Firstly, it's to make a living, and more importantly, it's to find someone."

The words "counting ten thousand" aroused everyone's interest, and they all asked him what he was looking for?

"A woman in her twenties, tall, with a fair face. She got lost here two years ago." Counting the ten thousand things I heard from Zhang Hengu about Zhang Mogu's appearance, I believe these people

He should be able to tell that the person he is looking for is Zhang Momo.

The calculation of ten thousand was good, and as expected, someone said: "There was actually one of the people you mentioned. He almost died at that time, and later he lived in our village. Zhang Hengu's wife, Zhang Momo."

He pretended to be surprised and asked, "Where does she live now? Can I have a look?"

The people playing mahjong all laughed and said, "You would have come here a year earlier, but you will definitely not be able to find her now. Zhang Momo has disappeared, and his old man Zhang Hengu almost went crazy, and he has not been able to find her whereabouts."

"Missing, such a big living person just disappeared after saying that he was gone? I just don't believe it." Shuan Ten Wan said. "Who are you and his neighbor? I want to find out about this person named Zhang Momo. I am her

My uncle at home traveled thousands of miles to find this place."

"Drink, why didn't you come earlier? If you had come here a year ago, there would have been no problem. It's a pity that Lao Gu finally found a wife that he was happy with, but he lost her just like he did. Do you think it's weird or not?"

Counting 10,000 questions, "Can you please tell me how she was lost? Did she get lost, or was she abducted?"

"I don't know. You said that if someone kidnapped someone, you would have to see an outsider. If you let a wolf eat it, you would have to see tattered clothes. You said if someone killed someone, there would have to be some movement. But nothing happens.

No, it’s gone if people say it’s gone.” Everyone sighed. Zhang Momo was the most beautiful woman in Dongda Village. With her disappearance, many men also lost the opportunity to see beautiful women.

"Then when was the last time you saw her?" asked Ten Thousand.

"When? Alas, it seems to be almost the fifteenth day. Anyway, there are not many days left, it will be the fifteenth day of August."

"August 15th?" I suddenly thought of the dead Tongtong, and he died at this time. Is this a coincidence or a special arrangement?

"Then where did she go or what did she do?"

"It seems like I'm going to the supermarket."

"What did he buy at the supermarket?"

Everyone talked a lot and lost interest. They all said they didn't know. Only a small child said: "I made a phone call when I saw her. I didn't see him buying anything."

Even if it was a sudden shock, Zhang Momo couldn't speak. How could a mute make a phone call?

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