Several signs appeared in front of Yuan Chen's eyes, a wooden door, and door gods were posted on the left and right doors. After a blink of an eye, a pot appeared, with a pot full of meat cooking in it, and it was still steaming.
Soon, the screen disappeared.
"What's wrong, what's wrong, what did you see?"
Li Ting shook his arm and asked eagerly. His state was obviously effective.
Yuan Chen was a little hesitant.
"I saw, a fire, on the fire..."
"What happened to the fire?"
"There is a pot on the fire, and there is some meat in the pot..." He said and made a chewing motion.
"No, you are saying that Da Zhuang has already made people..." Li Ting did not dare to say any more, she had already made up the picture in her own mind.
"It doesn't make sense. Da Zhuang is a large dog and it's old. Its meat is very old. How can anyone eat it? Are you wrong?"
Yuan Chen smiled helplessly.
The next day, the two came to the place where they climbed the mountain.
"Wow, did you find this place just because you saw these signs?"
There are indeed several signs erected at the foot of the mountain, which are exactly the same as what Yuan Chen saw when he was channeling.
"yes."
Li Ting looked around.
"This is it. I used to come here to climb mountains with Da Zhuang. Your psychic ability is really good!"
"Of course. So the hut with the door god on it should be nearby."
Li Ting's face suddenly became serious.
"Don't let me find the owner, or I'll make him look good!"
"Hey, even if you find it, don't act recklessly. We are still public security personnel. We should calm down when encountering trouble..."
"Don't worry. Just hold him down for me when the time comes. I will teach him a lesson."
She shook the fruit knife in her hand and ran up the mountain.
After looking for several rooms in a row, both of them were a little tired.
They entered an alley, and when passing by a house, Yuan Chen stopped.
The brown wooden door, left and right doorkeepers, looks right.
Li Ting saw this and immediately followed.
"How about it? Is it this place? Hey, what does this smell like?"
After being reminded by her, Yuan Chen also noticed a scent coming from this house.
"Panthoxylum bungeanum, star anise, southern milk...it's boiled dog meat!"
Before she finished speaking, Li Ting kicked open the door and rushed in. It seemed that her usual fitness training was not in vain.
Following the aroma, the two came to the kitchen.
"Everyone inside, please don't move!" Li Ting rushed in with a fruit knife. Beside the stove, a man was so frightened that he jumped to the wall and raised his hands.
He was wearing an old-fashioned work suit with a plaid shirt underneath, his hair was gray, and he looked like he was already old.
"Qingqing, calm down, calm down..." Yuan Chen held down her hand. At this time, Li Ting had completely abandoned her image of a goddess.
"You are a crazy dog-killing maniac. You look like a human but have a heart of an animal. You are so disrespectful and disrespectful. You even eat man's best friend. Are you still a human?"
What kind of dog-killing maniac is this? Miss, are you making a mistake?"
"I don't care, just tell me honestly, where do all your dogs come from?"
"What?" The old man was really scared and helpless.
"Wait a minute." Yuan Chen pointed to the pot.
"It doesn't seem like there is dog meat in it."
The old man looked back and shouted:
"What kind of dog meat is this? This is black grass sheep. If you don't believe me, come and see it!"
Li Ting lowered her hand holding the knife and blushed. Obviously, they had found the wrong person.
She looked at Yuan Chen aggrievedly.
"Didn't you say it was from this room? How could it be..."
"The road signs outside are the same, and the door gods on the doors are the same. Only the meat in the pot is different. It's strange."
"Could it be that your telepathy has failed?"
"It stands to reason that the information Da Zhuang conveyed to me is not wrong. Could it be that...by the way, did you bring Da Zhuang's photo?"
Yuan Chen handed the photo to the old man.
"Uncle, look at this dog in the photo, have you seen it before?"
He picked up the photo, adjusted his glasses, and looked at it for a while.
"Oh, that's it, I remembered it..."
Li Ting also looked happy.
"Uncle, are you impressed?"
The old man nodded.
"Probably...two years ago, I still remember that I was hiking alone in the mountains. Suddenly a bandit jumped out of the grass and came to rob me with a big knife. Not only did he take away my bag, but he also forced me to say
Bank card password, and then tied me to a tree."
"As you know, such robbers have no humanity at all. I originally thought I was dead this time, but then a dog suddenly ran out, scared the robber away, and even bit off the rope to save me.
, I just saved my life."
The old man told the story very vividly, and it seems that this incident really left a deep impression on him.
"What about the dog?"
"I was very scared at the time. I ran as fast as I could, but when I looked back, it was gone. I thought I must have gone after the bandit. I haven't seen it since."
Dazhuang chased him all the way, and faced the fierce bandits, which was probably a disaster, but at least it saved the old man's life, which was a glorious sacrifice.
"I didn't expect that although Da Zhuang is just a dog, he has courage that many people can't match, and he can be regarded as a good man." Yuan Chen sighed.
And Li Ting, who knew the truth, felt relieved a lot.
"Uncle, I'm sorry. I offended you so much just now. I forgot to ask you what your name is."
"My surname is He, just call me Lao He. The little kids are a little impatient, but they are still sensible, hahaha." Uncle He said, showing a kind smile.
"Are you a resident of this mountain?"
"That's right, but most of the time I stay in the nursing home at the foot of the mountain.
"Oh, where do you live? Is it Jixiang Nursing Home?"
"Little girl, it seems you know where we are." Lao He looked very pleased.
"Well, I have been volunteering at Jixiang Nursing Home on behalf of the school for the past two years, so I am quite familiar with it."
"Haha, it's very rare for young people to have such ideological awareness as you." He showed a satisfied smile.
"If you live there, how much does it cost?"
Uncle He smiled and took out a business card from his pocket.
"I don't have to pay, and besides, I still charge money."
Li Ting took the business card. It was a business card with the logo of "Jixiang Nursing Home" printed on it. The old man's name was "He Weiguang" and his position was the dean.
"Oh, it turns out to be Dean He, disrespectful."
Fortunately, I didn't have time to do anything too outrageous. If the old dean had been injured, the crime would have been serious.
"Then this can be considered your old house."
"Yes, my son and daughter are working away from home, and I only come back occasionally. I'm used to it." He replied calmly.