When the woman said this, I suddenly saw a familiar face outside the car window.
Mingyue, a little Taoist priest who was over a hundred years old, was walking out of a candy store.
He was holding a paper bag in his hand, and from time to time he took out a red and green candy from the paper bag and put it in his mouth.
Then an extremely comfortable smile immediately appeared on his face.
After eating the candy, he took out a chocolate gold coin.
Carefully peel off the outer layer of gold film, put it in your mouth and let it melt little by little.
After feeling the sweetness of the chocolate, Mingyue squinted her eyes with a satisfied look on her face.
Didn't it say that Erlang Temple is not accessible? Then how did this little old guy get out?
Seeing that I was distracted, the little witch driving the car saw that I was distracted. She followed my gaze and saw Mingyue flashing a lollipop into her mouth. The woman was also a little surprised.
"This is not that person - Mingyue! This little guy's name is Mingyue, right?
How did this little thing come out? Look at the way he eats candy, tsk tsk tsk."
While talking, the little witch actually stopped the car next to Mingyue.
After lowering the window glass, the woman waved to the astonished Mingyue, made a face at him, and said:
"Look who this is
Come here, sister will give you something good."
While talking, the woman took out a handful of beautifully packaged chocolates from her pocket, stuffed them into the bag in Mingyue's hand, and said to the astonished little old Taoist priest:
"If you want to eat, eat something good.
This is the best Swiss wine-core chocolate, more than a hundred pieces.
Take it and eat it yourself, don’t let the brothers snatch it away.”
Mingyue seemed to have never seen this woman before. When he was stunned for a moment, he also saw me sitting in the passenger seat.
At that moment, this centenarian, who looked like he was only a teenager, looked a little flustered. He hid the bag with candy in his arms behind his back, then smiled at me without embarrassment and said:
"Your Highness, you - you are also coming out.
I, I’m going out, I’m going out to do something for Zhenjun, and I’m going back now.”
"I didn't ask you this either."
Looking at the somewhat helpless 'little Taoist priest' and the woman who was making faces at him, I suddenly understood what she meant by stopping the car to tease this old little Taoist priest.
Four mountain owners have just died in the hotel, and this little witch is looking for a time witness.
Whether it was Mingyue who happened to meet her by chance or whether this woman had a premeditated plan, it's hard to say.
But having said that, is this bright moon really simple?
Han Kui and Bu Liuxian who came from his lineage are no longer simple, so is this old Taoist priest still simple?
Seeing that I suddenly stopped talking, Mingyue became a little nervous again.
He continued stammering:
"Your Highness, Your Highness, I need to ask you a favor.
When you go back, don't say you saw me here again.
My old habit of being greedy is really harmful to people. I was supposed to be working for Zhenjun, so I should have left as soon as possible.
But I got greedy, so I came here in a daze."
Before I could speak, the little witch spoke first and said to Mingyue with a smile:
"What's wrong with being greedy?
No, there are desserts in the canteen of your Erlang Temple.
I’ve seen some poplar nectar and chocolate cake.”
Mingyue smiled bitterly and said:
"Erlang Temple's diet is also regulated. If you are over eighty years old, you will not be given sweets.
Although I look young, I am still over a hundred years old.
They cut off my sweet tooth a long time ago and forced me to eat out.”
The little witch laughed when she heard this, then pointed to the back seat of the car and said:
"Come up here, sister will take you to some sweet and meat dishes.
There's a southern dessert shop opened in the city, I'll take you to eat as much as you like.
If you don’t eat today and get four plus signs in your blood sugar, don’t come out.”
Mingyue glanced at the back seat of the car, then he immediately shook his head and said:
"No, no, Zhenjun still has something to send me to do.
I have already wasted a lot of time buying this sweet, so I can’t delay it any longer.”
After that, the old Taoist priest bowed to me and the little witch, and finally turned around and hurriedly ran behind him.
In just the blink of an eye, Mingyue had already slipped into the alley and disappeared without a trace.
After watching Mingyue disappear, the little witch started the car again, stepped on the accelerator and continued to drive forward.
Seeing the smiling face of this 'little fox', I opened the car window and pretended to be nonchalant and said:
"Isn't this a chance encounter?
You just brought me to block this old kid, right?
Over the past six months, man, I have become less and less convinced of the word coincidence.
What kind of story is this?
Now I can say it, buddy, I’m ready.”
The woman looked at me with a half-smile, and said as she drove:
"Say it's a coincidence, but you don't believe it.
I'm not talking about you, Your Highness, your suspicions are getting worse and worse.
I originally planned to leave the hotel quickly, and the witness I prepared was not this little guy.
It's the food company's truck delivering food to Erlang Temple in front of me. I'm planning to have a moderate car accident - eh, it's that big truck in front of me."
When the woman spoke, her chin tilted to the left.
Where she looked up, she saw a large truck parked.
The author is sitting in the passenger seat of this car with a young Taoist priest. He is dressed in Taoist attire, which is exactly the attire of Erlang Temple.
It doesn't look like the woman is telling lies. She has already done a good job here.
However, I was still unwilling to give in. I glanced at the woman through the reflection of the car window and said to her again:
"Then I'll just take it as a coincidence.
But since we’re not going to talk about that little old man anymore, we have to say something, right?
According to the order, I should talk about my affairs, but I think you must understand my little family background.
If you know yourself better than I do, then there is nothing much to say.
If you don’t want to talk about me, then let’s talk about you, eldest sister.
Last time in Erlang Temple, you said you were some kind of little witch, He Rufeng.
Later I found out that the real He Rufeng had died a long time ago. You said you were not bad, so why did you pretend to be her?
Also, you can be considered as saving my life.
Although there is a high probability that something else will happen later, I still have to know who the savior is."
"The savior—giggle."
The woman seemed to have heard something happy. She showed her pearl-like white teeth, smiled at me, and said:
"Okay, then I will make you happy.
Remember, never forget, your savior is called Feng Chengcheng
Don't doubt it, she is the heroine of Shanghai Beach.
My original name was Feng Yuanying, and I almost applied for household registration.
Later, my father saw Shanghai Beach and changed my name to Feng Chengcheng while crying.
By the way, I still have a photo of my father and Zhao Yazhi at home.
Can you believe it? I took the photo of them both."