Chapter 390 There is about midnight

Mr. Mingyue blocked it with a tea tray, pretending to test the light water strings with one hand, while pretending to be a smooth-mouthed sincere Hailian.

Mr. Mingyue said leisurely, "You are so angry that you said me, and no one is good-looking."

Hailian couldn't speak angrily, but said hatefully, "You!"

Shui Yingxian smiled and said, "Don't be angry, sister Hailian. Although she is a mountain village boy, she is rude and funny. Don't pay attention to it. Don't look like him."

The brothers sitting at the other table next to them turned to Shui Lingxian and smiled, "Lianjie, your sister Yingxian is right. You can hurt your body. You can't be angry with the young man in the village. We still have something important to do. Don't make trouble again."

Hailian gave Mr. Mingyue a fierce look and turned her head to ignore him.

Mr. Mingyue was so happy that they didn't look at it. He secretly saw that Mrs. Zhou hadn't come out for a long time. He must have cleaned up the room and fed the horses too much, and he had free time to tease the water.

If it were normal, Mr. Mingyue would never dare to do so. Before he came to the Snow Country, there were Xiangmei, orchid butterfly dance and colorful rings staring at him. After coming to the Snow Country, there were Yan Ruoxue and Qin'er, and even more phoenix picking bells. He must not do anything wrong with Qiushui, but it does not mean that Mr. Mingyue was born to be a messy Liu Xiahui. , there is nothing to talk about light prodigal sons. There are always some big-hearted radishes, so they have never dared to be interested in this kind of watery woman, but they just dare not be interested.

Now that Mr. Mingyue is happy, he has this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, especially under the cover of exploring the truth, and can frankly convince himself from the bottom of his heart, just to get close needs, it doesn't matter.

Mingyue took away the jade hand and gently scratched a few words on her hand. When she wanted to take a few months and a half, the beautiful woman had an appointment. Later, she was shocked. Now she was a clerk in a grocery store and was also wearing a coarse cloth robe. The drop of writing was suspicious. She simply wrote the words "I'll come in the middle of the night".

Shui Yingxian's beautiful eyes, also stared at Mr. Mingyue fiercely, and gently kicked Mingyue's embroidered shoes.

Mingyue did not dare to resist at all, for fear of revealing the truth, pretended to smile, opened her mouth and didn't say anything, and motioned to the shape of her mouth, okay?

Shui Yingxian smiled and squeezed the palm of Mr. Mingyue's hand. Seeing that Mrs. Zhou and the brothers and sisters of the restaurant came out, they quickly got up and said, "Brother, can you live there? Has it all been arranged?"

Shui Yingxian's so-called brother is the middle-aged man with three waps of black beards. The middle-aged man twisted his beard and smiled, "Living downstairs, you and Lianmei Liu Mei live upstairs, and we live in the backyard."

Mr. Mingyue listened and secretly smiled bitterly. It was not easy to meet each other when he lived upstairs. At present, when he saw many people, he did not dare to hook up with Shui Yingxian again. He looked at Mrs. Zhou come out and hurriedly said, "Sister Zhou, let me wait. What do you have for dinner at will? Jingjing and the shopkeeper of Lao Wang must not be able to wait."

Sister-in-law Zhou laughed and said, "I've been waiting for a long time. The meat has been stewed under the kitchen. I'll cook a few more dishes."

Mr. Mingyue said hurriedly, "Hmm! Sister Zhou, hurry up.

The middle-aged man also said, "Boss, at least you have served some wine and dishes with us. We are hungry all the way."

Mrs. Zhou responded quickly, took the tea tray handed over by Mr. Mingyue, and hurriedly cooked.

At this time, when Mr. Mingyue saw that they all came out, there were many people, and it was not convenient to talk to Shui Yingxian and Hailian. He saw that this group of people were naturally led by middle-aged men, and their accents were all official words in the land of Youyan in Guanli. He suddenly saw a six pure monk's shoes, which turned out to be a head to be practiced, Mr. It's secretly funny, and the guess is not bad. It seems that it is indeed a Buddhist descendant in the land of Youyan.

When Mr. Mingyue heard them sit together, he guessed that he was on his side and said something that didn't matter. Some complained about the hard work of the road, and some said that the rural shops suffered, and the food was cooked alone, which was too slow.

Mr. Mingyue couldn't hear a trace of news about the ice valley. He was so discouraged that he even suspected that they were just passing by. White and the brightly dressed water frowned.

Just when he was a little discouraged, he suddenly heard Shui Yingxian smile and said, "This guy, is your frozen village far from the ice valley? Did you arrive along the streets of the village?

Mr. Mingyue's heart moved and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "It's not very far. Follow the ancient road at the village and walk more than ten miles to the ice valley, but it's all mountain paths. It's better to go less for a big girl like a string of water and flowers."

Shui Yingxian smiled and said, "Oh? Is it unsafe on the road? Is there any other bad people?"

Hailian said coldly, "Sister Ying asked him what he did. It's like playing the piano to a cow. If you meet someone like him on the way, you will treat him as a evil person."

Mr. Mingyue said leisurely, "Oh? Do I look like a horr? I'm a good person, otherwise I wouldn't have told you to be more vied. Hee, Lian'er is so interesting, and she will tremble easily."

Hailian frowned and said, "What kind of lotus girl, please be respectful."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Why am I disrespectful? I heard them call you that. Obviously, you look intimate!"

Hailian was really angry and was about to be angry. She was rude to this slippery mountain village boy. Shui Yingxian and others hurriedly persuaded him.

Mr. Mingyue looked at Mrs. Zhou's meal, hurriedly took the tea plate, and went there. He turned around and smiled, "Sister Zhou, it's money tomorrow. Remember some."

Mrs. Zhou nodded and said, "Okay! Slow down, what are you running for?"

Hailian was so angry that she still said indignantly, "Boss, I'm afraid that your good meat and good dish on this tea plate is a meat bun and you won't come back. The stinky boy is too bad!"

Shui Yingxian smiled and said, "Okay, okay, they are obviously deliberately angry with you, but they still have to be fooled, which is also bad and interesting."

However, it means that Mr. Yue returned to the grocery store with a tea tray. Jingjing had already greeted him. Mr. Mingyue asked, "Jingjing, has Grandpa come back?"

Jingjing smiled and said, "I've been back a long time ago. Why has Brother Mingyue been there for so long? Grandpa and I are waiting."

Mr. Mingyue sighed, "It's not that Mrs. Zhou's business is very busy. It took me a long time to do it for us. Ha ha, let's go into the house for dinner."

Lao Wang's shopkeeper was stunned to see Mr. Mingyue coming back with a tea tray in a thick cloth shirt. He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Mingyue, why don't you wear your white satin long shirt and my thick cloth clothes?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "The shopkeeper Wang doesn't know anything. I'm going out to respond to the scene. I really need it."

Lao Wang nodded and said, "I heard that someone came from your sister-in-law Zhou. I don't ask much. You need to be more careful."

Mr. Mingyue answered, "Mingyue will take care of it."

Jingjing didn't know what they were talking about. The shopkeeper Wang and Mr. Mingyue didn't talk deeply. It was just tacit. Jingjing took out the sachet given to her by Shuiyingxian. It was not until then that Mr. Mingyue came back that she dared to show Grandpa and said with a smile, "Grandpa, a sister who came today asked for the way and gave me a sachet. Look! Brother Mingyue said he could accept it.

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Jingjing is really sensible. She also told the sister that Grandpa can't take things from strangers. Lao Wang, don't you blame Jingjing?"

Lao Wang laughed and said, "No, Jingjing is good to be sensible. A small sachet is nothing."

Mr. Mingyue secretly said that if it weren't for this sachet, it wouldn't be obvious that they would be Buddhist descendants. It can be seen that the role is not small.

The three sat together. After dinner, the shopkeeper Wang and Jingjing went upstairs. Mr. Mingyue also went back to the inner room to rest, specializing in nourish his spirit, and waited until the night was quiet.

Mr. Mingyue lay on the bed, took out the moonlight satin clothes with the light of the oil lamp, took out a few masks in his sleeve, pondered slightly, and secretly said what Shui Yingxian had seen. It was better to wear only coarse cloth clothes without being easy to tolerate.

Even if she was found, Shui Yingxian would think that it was "I'm here in the middle of the night" written on her hand to find her. Mr. Mingyue simply wrapped a burden in a moon-white satin gown, straddled his waist, wearing coarse cloth clothes, and only two masks. At that time, he acted at the opportunity, and he would be easy to change his face.

Mr. Mingyue lay down for a while. By the second day, the frozen village was already quiet. Occasionally, he heard a few dog barking, which also made the night more quiet.

Mr. Mingyue packed up, blew out the oil lamp, and swept out of the window.

In the frozen village, the night is hazy.

Since Mr. Mingyue didn't need to change his face, of course, he also walked openly on the street of the village and walked around the front of Mrs. Zhou's shop. Mr. Mingyue tiptoed to the dark of the low wall and saw the candlelight on the upstairs of the shop.

Mr. Mingyue poked his head out of the low wall and saw that the backyard of the shop was also lit with candles. He thought about how to go in and inquire about the news. He first flew up to the roof to listen to the slightly hoarse gentle voice of Shui Yingxian, or jumped into the courtyard to see the male disciples of Buddhist descendants talking.

While Mr. Mingyue was preparing to take action, the door of the backyard creaked open, and it was the leading middle-aged man who came forward.

Mr. Mingyue was secretly surprised. What did he do when he came out in the second watch? It's strange.

Seeing the middle-aged man enter the front building, Mr. Mingyue suddenly went to his three sisters' room. Mr. Mingyue was even more surprised. He picked up Xuanmen's mind and quietly swept up the roof.

Mr. Mingyue did not dare to work very hard for fear of stepping off the tiles and shocking the three sisters under the eaves, so he hooked his ankles and leaned down. His body did not stick to the tiles and listened attentively.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man entered the room of the three junior sisters, and Mr. Mingyue heard Shui Lingxian's familiar and slightly hoarse voice and said, "It's better to go, or send Lianmei."