Jiang Yu didn't even turn his head as if he hadn't heard her voice.
Zhong Shaoyu looked at his back as he headed upstairs and blinked blankly. Did she do something wrong?
She was sitting here eating and eavesdropping on a story attentively. She didn't seem to offend him?
Zhong Shaoyu's eyes rolled around twice and landed on the rice plate that Jiang Yu had used, which was barely stained with oil and water. She suddenly said "Ah" in realization.
I understand, the food was not to his liking and made him unhappy.
Although this restaurant looks very grand in this town, the food and wine are really useless.
Unexpectedly, the big devil was more picky than her in terms of food.
Anyway, those who should eavesdrop and those who shouldn't have already listened, and Zhong Shaoyu didn't bother to waste time here. She called the waiter, settled the bill with the silver Jiang Yu left behind, and then weighed the remaining copper coins.
Just left the restaurant.
It was still dark, and the setting sun dyed the entire town orange, and the falling peach blossom petals made the whole street look as beautiful as a painting.
Zhong Shaoyu walked casually along the crowd for a while, and bought a pack of candied fruits from the vendor yelling next to her. When paying, she seemed to ask unintentionally: "I came here from the next town to visit relatives.
I have a distant relative whose surname is Chen, who lives in this town. His family held a wedding a few days ago, and I originally came over to congratulate him, but I got lost on the way and couldn't make it. But since everyone is here, I still want to see it. "
The vendor gave Zhong Shaoyu a bag full of candied fruits and pointed in the direction: "Go over there and you can find his house, but..."
Zhong Shaoyu asked knowingly: "But what?"
The hawker shook his head, "You'll know when you go there."
Zhong Shaoyu thanked him, pinched a candied fruit, threw it into his mouth, and walked in the direction pointed by the vendor.
The vendor did not lie to her. Following the path he pointed, Zhong Shaoyu found the Chen family in about a cup of tea.
It's not that I saw the Chen family at a glance, but I found it by following the sound of crying and choking.
It was completely different from the bustling and bustling scene on the main street. The area around Chen's house was filled with mourning. The condolences were crying one after another. The funeral came so suddenly, and the red "Happy" characters that had been plastered all over the past few days had not even been completely removed.
, in the plain white, the red is particularly dazzling, and from a distance it looks like trickling bright red blood.
Although the cultivation level of this Phoenix flower demon is not very high, it is more than enough to sneak into the Chen family.
She took out a charm from her pocket, bit her finger and drew a few strokes on it, recited a mantra in her mouth plausibly, and then she disappeared into Chen's house.
Zhong Shaoyu didn't expect to find any clues. He just came here to try his luck and see if he could find any clues at the scene.
Invisible, she had just stepped into the Chen family's backyard when the voice of a disciple of Wumeng Mountain came from the door: "We were passing by here and heard that there were such strange things in the town, so we came here to take a look."
The person who spoke was not Yuan Jingce and Mu Rou, but one of several young disciples who went down the mountain with them to practice. It was probably Yuan Jingce who heard what the waiter said and asked these disciples to come over and inquire about the situation.
Zhong Shaoyu is now a demon and not a member of the Immortal Sect. He cannot show his identity and can't ask questions openly and honestly like the disciples of Wumengshan.
Now that someone is ready to ask, she will of course eavesdrop.
