Lao Yu originally wore a leather coat on the outside and a blue jacket on the inside.

But now there is an extra piece of blue cloth on the coat, and it fits perfectly into the surrounding area, as if a blue cotton cloth grew directly from the coat.

"Hey, Lao Yu, you, why is there a corner missing from your jacket? The cotton is all exposed..."

Someone said: "Why do I think this piece of fabric on my shoulder is the one with few corners?" ”

People were amazed.

Lao Yu was puzzled, always feeling that something had happened in his heavy dream last night, and he was so confused that he couldn't remember anything.

People laughed for a while and went about their work.

People whispered as they packed up their things.

"Alas, I don't know why, I always feel back pain when I sleep in the past two days, as if I ran all night."

"Me too. Ouch, look, how is my clothes torn? It was all fine last night... Alas"

"I'm going to take a few days off from the shopkeeper when I go back this time, and the leg pain is getting worse and worse..."

“……”

After boiling hot water, he ate dry food with hot water.

You can eat a little better in the evening, but you have to hurry up in the morning.

Zhuo Yunxi heard the guy's discussion, she didn't have anything herself, but she still said that she would pay her salary after she went back, so that everyone could rest for a while.

After making the arrangements, he walked up to Su Xin and prepared to say goodbye, "Thank you so much this time, if you can make it, the future profits will be counted as your share." ”

It turned out that she still remembered what Su Xin casually mentioned last night, how to deal with persimmons.

"That's just me saying it casually, don't worry. Then cherish all the way, and don't pass it all the way. ”

Su Xin didn't say a word about what happened last night, and since she decided not to let ordinary people get involved, she should do it thoroughly.

The magnetic field attached to those people has disappeared and will never reappear.

Unless someone else brings that thing.

Thinking of this, Su Xin suddenly thought of Qi Fu.

So, Qi Fu is from Fengzhi County, and his son was also recruited, why...... He didn't get hit?

What's the connection?

Thinking of this, just as Zhuo Yunxi's convoy was about to act, Su Xin suddenly stopped her: "Sister Zhuo, wait a minute......"

Zhuo Yunxi was already riding on the horse, and when he heard Su Xin's shout, he quickly stopped his horse and asked, "What else is wrong with Su Suke?" ”

Su Xin: "I want to ask if you bought anything else when you were in Fengzhi County, except for buying some souvenirs?" Something special? ”

Zhuo Yunxi thought about it seriously before replying: "Well, in addition to the red fruit, there are also some special spices, all of which are on the two carts behind......

Spices?

At this moment, a middle-aged man similar to Mr. Bookkeeper next to Zhuo Yunxi responded: "Shopkeeper, Shanzi bought some shadow figures, saying that he wanted to bring something back for the child, does this count?" ”

Those who follow the merchant can also bring some things by the way, as long as it does not affect the caravan.

However, according to the rules of the business, under normal circumstances, you must inform the shopkeeper of anything you buy.

In this way, the shopkeeper will be aware of it, for example, if the goods are heavy, they can also separate the vehicle to load and so on.

However, Shanzi bought a few shadow figures, all of them were small things, not heavy and did not take up space, so he didn't tell Zhuo Yunxi.

But there is communication between the guys, and the shopkeeper doesn't know, but as a bookkeeper, he is more detailed, and he has to know everything in the team well.

Su Xin's heart moved, and said, "Can I take a look at that shadow man?" ”

The bookkeeper looked at the shopkeeper, then dismounted and came to the side of a swarthy man in the back.

The middle-aged man, when someone came to him, he was still a little confused.

Su Xin looked at it, and saw that the man originally looked like a sturdy man, but his cheeks were sunken and sallow, his eyes were deep-set, and he was black.

Shanzi tried to peel off his eyes, and saw that it was Mr. Bookkeeper, so he hurriedly confessed, "Mr. Er, but what's the matter?" I probably haven't slept well in the past two days, so..."

The bookkeeper didn't reproach him, but said, "Last time I heard them say that you bought some shadows, didn't you?" ”

Shanzi was a little nervous, "Mr. Er, I'm sorry, I didn't mean not..."

"I didn't mean that, and you don't know the boss's temperament, and you have never done anything to you because of these things. I just want to see the movie you bought. ”

Shanzi said twice, then took out a package from the board car next to him, opened it, took out a thick cloth bag from it, opened it and moved it away, and there was indeed a stack of paper figures inside.

Each shadow figure is more than a foot long when opened, and it is somewhat similar to a shadow puppet, but it is different.

Shadow puppets are made of leather, and they are all flat, and the joints can be rotated and then controlled by thread lifting.

However, this shadow figure is made of special paper, with a small air hole in the middle, and when the air is blown into it, the paper will bulge up and become the appearance of a real person, but it will be reduced many times.

The most subtle thing is that these little paper figures are all wearing clothes, and the eyebrows and eyes on their faces are also vividly drawn.

Usually these little figures are made in the image of legendary characters.

The bookkeeper wrapped the things in front of Su Xin, who looked at them one by one.

These little people are very festive, according to her understanding of Dapu in the past two years, they are all mythical characters, except that the workmanship is more exquisite than ordinary, there is nothing wrong.

When she was inspecting, the second monk next to her was also confused, and she was inexplicably worried.

At this moment, when Su Xin picked up a little figure, a piece of white paper fell from the middle, which seemed to be leftovers cut from somewhere.

Su Xin looked with his left eye and saw a faint white mist floating on the white paper, which could not be distinguished from the white paper if he was not careful.

She twisted up the white paper, and there was a biting chill in her hand, and then countless thoughts of ghosts crying wolves rushed towards her sea of knowledge.

Tsk, what a powerful resentment!

This blank sheet of paper is not simple.

These grievances wanted to encroach on her sea of consciousness and interfere with her soul and will, but there was no soul in the sea of consciousness, only the sacred tree, and the green light fluctuated, sweeping away all those invading grievances.

Su Xin took the blank paper aside, this should be the "medium" that Ling'er said......

Shanzi watched from the side, his head was confused, his hand touched his head, and he said suspiciously: "Hey, when did you put this in?" I remember checking the ...... at the time."

Seeing Su Xin's solemn expression, the bookkeeper thought that those strange things that had happened in the caravan during this period of time had nothing to do with this "blank paper", so he hurriedly stopped Shanzi's muttering with his eyes.