The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-first chapters
At this moment, the door of the room sounded softly, and Han Sanqian responded. Wang Simin walked in dejectedly, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand.
Knowing that Han Sanqian's serious injury had not healed, he walked for several days in a row. Wang Simin specifically asked the waiter to make some porridge to nourish Han Sanqian's body.
Seeing her appearance, Han Sanqian was completely different from when she went out just now, and suddenly said with a little strange saying: "What's wrong? Didn't you go shopping with Xiaotao? You came back so early?"
Speaking of this, Wang Simin's mouth pouted very high, and she sat on the table like a deflated ball, and put the porridge in her hand: "Don't mention it, I'm almost angry."
Xiaotao followed closely behind, picked up the porridge that Wang Simin placed on the table, handed it to Han Sanqian gently, and explained with a chuckle: "Sister Simin wants to go shopping, but I don't know why, there is nothing on the street."
Han Sanqian smiled slightly. At this time, a cold wind blew. Han Sanqian subconsciously stood up and turned off the window. He saw that although the night was slightly dark downstairs, there was no longer any people on the bustling street in the afternoon. Each household did not even have a light on, and the entire village was completely dark.
"Does the people in this village rest so early?" Han Sanqian said.
No wonder he was so quiet just now, but Han Sanqian always felt that the quietness now was always different from the quietness he felt when he just entered a meditation.
It is indeed quiet now, but just now, it was a kind of dead silence.
"Who knows, there is not a single ghost." Wang Simin was so angry that she wanted to go shopping. But she messed up all the good mood she wanted to go shopping.
I just had a meal and then dressed up a little. After nightfall, all of them ran away.
Han Sanqian smiled: "Anyway, I've been very tired from traveling in the past two days, so I'll take a break as soon as possible." After that, Han Sanqian finished drinking the porridge and gently put the bowl back.
"I'll serve you another bowl." After taking the bowl, Xiaotao went out again.
But in just a moment, Xiaotao ran back embarrassedly, with the bowl in her hand empty. She looked at Han Sanqian embarrassedly: "The store owner is asleep."
"Aren't that waiter still busy just now? When we came back, half of the tables in the inn had not been cleaned. We only had a little time to talk. He had packed up so quickly?" Wang Simin said, looking at Xiaotao in disbelief, got up and took the bowl from Xiaotao's hand, and walked towards the stairs without believing.
When she arrived at the stairs, the lights on the inn hall on the first floor had already been turned off, and the darkness was so empty that it made people feel a little nervous.
She shook her head, wonderingly, got up and went back to the house.
"Strange, there is really no one." Touching his forehead, Wang Simin walked into the house with a full of questions, sat down again, suddenly looked at Han Sanqian and said, "Han Sanqian, do you think this village is strange? It's only the hour, and they all went to sleep."
Han Sanqian did find it strange, but he didn't look into it. After all, this kind of small village may be simple, and it is normal to work from sunrise to rest from sunset. He smiled and said, "You think everyone is as energetic as you, and they rely on physical strength to support their families. They don't have to worry about anything anyway."
"You..." Wang Simin was so angry that she didn't know how to answer by Han Sanqian's words.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you, I'm back."
After Wang Simin left, Xiaotao did not leave. Instead, she stood quietly beside Han Sanqian. Han Sanqian smiled: "What's wrong?"
"Mr. Han, actually...Miss Simin is right, Xiaotao...Xiaotao also thinks this village is weird, and...and..." Xiaotao looked around in fear and did not dare to speak.
Han Sanqian smiled and said, "And what?"
"And...and I always feel like someone is staring at us secretly."
Han Sanqian felt a little cold on her back because of what she said. He was not afraid of ghosts. After all, he had never seen anything before. However, the environment here always felt a gloomy and chilly, but Han Sanqian's doors and windows were closed tightly.
"Okay, stop thinking about it." Han Sanqian comforted.
When Xiaotao heard this, she wanted to speak for a moment and stopped. She moved her feet twice, and finally looked at Han Sanqian with a gaze: "But... but I'm really scared, Mr. Han, Xiaotao... Xiaotao has a reluctant request."
Han Sanqian said: "Tell me."
"Xiao Tao...can you stay in your room?" After saying this, Xiao Tao lowered her head, her face flushed and hot.
She also knew that men and women were not well taught, and the fact that the lonely men and women lived together was even worse. But for some reason, since she arrived in this village, especially after nightfall, Xiaotao felt completely in a daze and extremely scared inside.
She really didn't want to open this mouth unless she had to.
She thought Han Sanqian would most likely reject her, but Han Sanqian just smiled: "Okay, then you sleep in my bed, I sleep on the table."
The fundamental reason why Han Sanqian refused to refuse Xiaotao is that Xiaotao is the successor of Pangu, and Han Sanqian didn't want her to have any accidents. Another reason is that Xiaotao took care of Han Sanqian along the way, so if Xiaotao needs help, Han Sanqian naturally would not refuse.
After Xiaotao fell asleep, Han Sanqian entered the practice of entering into meditation again. Once he entered into meditation, the deadly silence emerged again.
In the middle of the night, Xiaotao on the bed was sweating heavily, her eyebrows were frowning, and her red lips were bitten lightly.
She had a long dream. Everything was so beautiful, with bright sunshine, beautiful mountains and clear waters, birds singing and flowers blooming. Some people were busy on the terraces of the mountains and shouting. She also saw her parents and the waiter in the house today. They were sitting under the peach blossom tree that appeared before and chatting and laughing, while she happily picked up the falling peach blossom petals on the ground.
But when she picked up the peach blossoms and turned back to her parents happily, she suddenly found that her parents and a group of villagers who were sitting under the tree had lost their heads at this time. She looked up in fear. On the peach blossom tree, there were smiling heads hanging on the peach blossom tree. She was looking at her with a smile.
"Ah!!" Xiaotao suddenly woke up from his dream. At this time, it was already dawn outside the house, and the hustle and bustle of yesterday was restored on the street downstairs.
Han Sanqian stood at the window and saw Xiaotao awakening. He smiled softly: "What's wrong? Have a nightmare? Seeing that you are sweating profusely, go wash your face. Master asked us to set off."
"Where to go?" Xiao Tao said suspiciously.
Chapter completed!