Qinghu drove Peach Branch Fairy and Zhuang Ji under a Xintang tree to prevent them from approaching.

The nobles do not come to the lowly land. These two supreme and pure immortals, Qinghu does not want them to be polluted with filth no matter what.

She herself is informal, but she cherishes the people who are good to her.

Zhuang Ji understood Qinghu's intentions, and he was not reluctant, and looked at the peach branch fairy from a distance.

A circular pit about three feet deep.

The original manure pit was stripped and removed, but the soft soil soaked up the smell of manure, and Qinghu forced the discomfort of the body to approach.

She didn't know how many people had come to see the pit, but there were no suspicious signs of anything other than the red yellow dirt and some weeds.

Father Dou walked out of half a mile with Qinghu, saw a larger square deep pit, and said slowly: "This was originally a mushroom shed, and it raised red straw mushrooms. The floor of the mushroom shed is a shelf, but the bottom should also be dug deep to make manure. It's like a fat pit, and it's all dug up. ”

"It's incredible." Qinghu kicked on the ground on tiptoes, and the soil was soft, but it was impossible to move such a large mushroom shed silently with manpower.

It must have been a long time since the mushroom shed was stolen, and the pit was overgrown with weeds inside and out.

The juice of the grass is the most refreshing and calming, Qinghu squatted down with her skirt, carefully picked the thick grass flakes with thick juice and fat leaves, folded them and put them in the palm of your hand to crush and squeeze out the juice. She dipped the sap in rat tail grass and handed it to Daddy Dou, and then held her hand and sniffed it.

Father Dou smelled the fragrance of grass juice, and suddenly felt refreshed, and he couldn't help but glance at Qinghu again.

"What do you think, little girl?" Father Dou asked naturally, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with a teenage girl doing this.

It's really because he's already seen all kinds of unveilers, Daddy Dou is older, he has seen a lot, and he knows more about the horror of the afterlife. In addition, the little girl is also smart and intelligent, and he is also looking forward to Qinghu's performance.

"Grandpa Dou, I know who did it." Qinghu grinned, tilting his head and looking very cunning.

"What?!" Father Dou's shocked expression was a little uncontrollable, his mouth was open for a long time, and his eyes were round.

"Grandpa Dou, what's wrong with you?" Qinghu's little hand with grass juice shook in front of Father Dou's eyes, recalling his consciousness.

"You think you know who the thief is? How can it be?! Father Dou finally spit out the words that were holding in his mouth, and stroked his chest for a long breath.

"Hmmm! It's a bit of a fluke, but I recognize it. Qinghu smiled, as if the fire jade coins had been piled up in front of him.

Seeing that Father Dou was not angry, she stroked the old man's back and said, "But I can't catch him, I have to think of another way." ”

"Tell me first, who is it!" Father Dou couldn't suppress his excitement, and his somewhat cloudy eyes lit up with fire, full of anticipation.

"Can't tell." Qinghu turned her face away, she had no grass juice to use, and the stench came up again.

"Why can't you say that? Didn't you uncover the bounty to catch the thief for us? What's the matter with you little girl?! Father Dou didn't know what Qinghu meant, and he was a little angry.

"What else does it mean, I don't know how to pretend to understand!" Lao Wei slowly approached, with a disgusted expression on his face, as if Qinghu was a swaggering market liar.

"Uncle Wei," Qinghu was not displeased, she smiled and said, "What if I really understand?" ”

"No way!" The old guard took a measuring stick and waved: "After reading it, hurry up!" ”

The little delicate and cute of the gods-sama /book/97692/