The night is getting deeper.

The mountain is getting colder in autumn, and three or two grasshoppers outside the wall make a sound of tumbling and tumbling.

Inside the room, Qiu Ling had no sign of sleepiness, her eyes flashed with a light of inspiration, and there was still a trace of undried tears on her tender and watery face.

"Fahai, this old bald donkey, is so hateful! Why did he press Bai Suzhen's sister under the tower!!" Qiu Ling scolded him angrily after hearing Bai Suzhen being pressed under the Leifeng Tower.

Lu Yao smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth and said mysteriously: "Do you know what is forbidden love and cage love?"

Qiu Ling pursed her pink and tender mouth, her big eyes were full of doubt, and she shook her head curiously.

Seeing this, Lu Yao grinned, but didn't say much, and opened up the topic again and continued to tell the story of the Legend of the White Snake.

Time passed slowly, and the story of the Legend of White Snake was finished.

Although Qiu Ling was still a little unsatisfied, she was also a little sleepy. After looking at the oil lamp, the fuel in it dropped a lot.

She quickly stretched out her little feet and kicked Lu Yao who was huddled at the end of the bed and said, "It's getting late, you can go back to bed quickly! You have to get up early tomorrow to go to the market!"

Go to the market!

Lu Yao was stunned and then realized that tomorrow is autumn gathering!

The elderly in the village have to set up street stalls in Ninghai Town, dozens of miles away, sell the goods they have made, and buy some household items.

I'm going, how can I forget this?

Lu Yao patted his forehead, made a fuss, glanced at Qiu Ling, and said to himself: "It seems that we can only tell ghost stories! I'm sorry! Nanniu'er!"

Seeing him staring at her in a daze, Qiu Ling kicked her again, frowned and pretended to be angry: "What? Do you want to stay with me and not leave?"

Lu Yao smiled unpoorly and said, "Who wants to stay with you? I just have a story, which is very nice. Do you want to hear it?"

Qiu Ling didn't think much and said casually: "Then you can talk quickly!"

"In a small hill, just like our hill nest, there was a girl sleeping soundly. Suddenly, a dry palm stretched out from under her bed, and the palm was covered with corpse spots! The girl suddenly opened her eyes... A scream rang out!"

Lu Yao narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice, and deliberately created a terrifying atmosphere.

The candles on the bed were light and dark, but the atmosphere inside the house was a little wrong.

A subtle snoring sound came out.

Lu Yao looked up and found that Qiu Ling had fallen asleep at some point, with a sweet smile on her face, as if she was having some beautiful dream.

He actually fell asleep holding the quilt!

Seeing this, Lu Yao smiled bitterly, his face turned slightly dark, and a feeling of frustration arose in his heart.

Isn’t it scary to tell ghost stories?

Or is this girl not afraid of ghosts at all?

Without thinking about it, Qiu Ling was asleep now, so he naturally didn't have to tell stories anymore. He tiptoed to the edge of the bed and blew the oil lamp.

The flame needle of the oil lamp swayed twice and then went out, and the originally dim room returned to darkness.

The grasshoppers outside the house also stopped chirping, as if they were asleep.

Lu Yao tiptoed to the side of the wall, lay down, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

After all, it is the body of a child and is prone to sleepiness.

Lu Yao didn't know that Old Man Zhang had been sitting cross-legged on their roof, holding a pot of old wine to drink by himself, his eyes full of memories.

"Hey! Why are there eggs today?" Lu Yao said in surprise.

Old Man Zhang smiled and said, "It was your Grandpa Luo who gave it to you. His chicken is so precious!"

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———There are many daily routines in the previous period, and the subsequent plot will gradually unfold.

This is a large novel, not a monotonous and cool article.

I hope everyone supports it.
Chapter completed!