The one thousand and eighth return to Hanwa

Lei Wenwen took Xiao Man's handkerchief and looked at Hua Bu Unhappy with disgust while wiping her face.

"That'...... It's not easy to make money! Why don't we save some flowers? ”

"Huh? My money! Is it my money? Lei Wenwen kicked the broken car angrily, how much strength can a little girl have, but this foot went down, and directly kicked the right tire out of one, how broken do you say this car is.

"Didn't your old rascal say that you need to sleep for a few days to heal? Why was it released in just a few days? "In the diner, Na Xiu asked him.

Hua Bule said that this turtle's internal strength is very magical, and he only slept in the cave behind the waterfall for a week, and then woke up because he couldn't stand the thick heat in his body. Hua Weizi said that he was only injured in the lungs, which was a lot for a week, and if he practiced the Turtle Sleep Divine Skill to the ninth into three days of sleep, it was enough.

"I'm ...... So magical? So we're going to beat you up in the future? Even if you are killed, you will be thrown into a grave hole so that you can sleep and live again? Na Xi patted his chest, and it seemed that it was indeed much stronger than before.

"Huh? You two come here? Hua Bule called them out mysteriously and whispered: "Let me tell you, I have been asleep for a week, and I have realized a new skill in this internal skill, how about it?" Do you two want to learn? ”

"Do you want to be so powerful? And a windfall? How powerful? Speak up and listen. ”

"Do you need to ask?" Hua Bule turned around and looked at his little beauty with bad intentions, and then pointed to the play in the crotch: "Old cow B!" Ten times a night, the next day I woke up without sore waist and legs. What do you think? To learn or not to learn? ”

Na Xi and Ma Chengfeng glanced at each other, and the two seemed to hesitate for a moment at the same time, and then their heads nodded like chickens pecking rice.

"Hmmm! Well! Well! ”

"Change a good car for your buddy, people rely on clothes and horses to dock, buddy has done so much for you, and you have to pass on the master's magic skills to you, do you also have to pay something?"

"Damn! Get lost! Roll as far as you want! ”

"Huh? Don't mind, the price is negotiable, huh? Cheng Feng? What's that...... Is it okay to buy me a property in Rehe? No matter how bad it is...... Give your buddy a new outfit, right? Ay? Don't go, it really can't be cheaper! ”

Na Xi and Ma Chengfeng turned around and scolded in unison: "Slut! Get lost! ”

The tavern was once again filled with the laughter of the little fires. As the saying goes, "things gather by like, and people are divided by groups". In this small group, everyone plays an independent role and is indispensable. Hua Bule has been wandering alone in the rivers and lakes before, even if he is chic, but he is also lonely, and now he has finally found a gregarious partner, even if they sometimes love to bully him, but he still feels unprecedented warmth.

In contrast, the gypsy girl, who had been integrated into the family a few months earlier, was not so lucky.

Today, Khashura is not far from them. She was crossing the lifeless Loess Plateau, and she walked and stopped, sometimes sitting on the desolate high slope and looking at the turbulent Yellow River water below the hillside in a daze. All I thought about was the days of a few months ago. But she can't go back, she betrayed her sincere friends for the sake of freedom! It was time to go back, to embark on the journey home, the long ancient Silk Road that the Gypsies had traveled countless years earlier.

During World War II, in addition to the massacre of Jews, the Germans also blacklisted Gypsies. To date, very few Gypsies have survived.

The largest tribe of gypsies is in the north of the desert, and there seem to be dozens of people living in isolation in the barren desert. It's from here that Khashura came from, but it's time to change, and I don't know if her people are still there.

Here's a foreshadowing. I think the fate of this lonely gypsy girl and her friends is not over, and one day they will meet again! Then laugh and grudge!

Let's turn the camera back.

In the tavern, Hua Bule said that the master sent him to help this time, and everyone brought a very valuable clue.

Hua Zhizi said that if the old mansion of the Zhu family is still there, then even if all the treasures in the treasure room are gone, the secret room will not be easily discovered, the secret room is very secret, and ordinary people can't find it at all. It is likely that the rich man Zhu hid the devil's eyes inside and did not move, and he took the key with him when he left Zhujia Village decades ago.

"Huh? Look, how about it, did buddy give you a big gift? Let's renegotiate the matter of buying a new car just now? ”

Ma Chengfeng looked at Na Xiu, they had been to Zhujia Village several times, this ghost place hid too many secrets that no one knew, and no one wanted to go back to hell again.

Cheng Feng said: "Okay, when we go next time, I will give you the wind with Na Xi, you go in and give us those eyes, and the matter of the new car is not negotiable, isn't that brother?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, why do you have to match my brother with Xia Likai, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't be worthy of his identity? ”

"It's a deal! Okay please! Hua Bule agreed, it is estimated that if he knew that there were thousands of big zongzi that ate people and did not spit out bones hidden in the ancient village, he would not dare to go in if he was killed.

As soon as the sun came out the next day, everyone went to the small inn early to pick up Hanwa. This kid has never seen anything on the market, and stares at the little white face of Hua Bule with two big eyes.

"Huh...... Is this a boy? Real water spirit? More handsome than the third aunt and his daughter in our village! ”

"Hey, hey? How do you speak? What a dirt bun, haven't you seen a handsome guy? Is this easy to understand? Like you? At the age of twenty, his face is full of wrinkles! Hum! Too lazy to take care of you! Hua Bule held his head high and said disdainfully. Then again, in those days, there was no sissy and little white face to say, otherwise, these titles would be his.

Everyone hired a carriage and set foot on the familiar loess path again, speechless all the way, and it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon when they sent Hanwa back to the village. The people of the village were dumbfounded, as if they were all evil spirits crawling out of hell. In the eyes of these villagers, Nazhujia Village is probably even more terrible than hell, and there is no chance of survival for the living. Only Hanwa's mother and father were ecstatic, hugging their son and crying. Then to Ma Chengfeng and they knelt down, and even kowtowed, and their heads were bleeding.

They not only brought Hanwa back, but also cured Hanwa's madness.

"Amazing, babies, you are really a blessing! Can you come back from Zhujia Village? Tell me, what do you see? The other villagers were reluctant to be side-by-side as if they were hiding from the plague, but the old secretary came up and offered his courtesy.

(End of chapter)