In Cheng Yu's eyes, the mouse was as big as a rhino.

But now it’s day and not night. If I hadn’t had night blindness, how could I be bullied by you, a native rat last night?

The little sparrow spread its wings and flew to the vine basket angrily. The mouse saw a little sparrow suddenly appear. It seemed that it did not recognize Cheng Yu, nor did it take him seriously. It rushed down the hemp rope on the beam and quickly climbed towards the vine basket.

When the mouse climbed halfway along the rope, Cheng Yu suddenly spread his wings and slapped the vine basket. At the same time, he kicked his legs hard, and flew in the air by himself, and the vine basket swayed violently from left to right.

The mouse was unprepared and suddenly the center of gravity was unstable and fell into the basket and screamed.

The sound of the pounce had already alarmed the local dogs in the yard and barked at the room, but they were only guarding the door and did not dare to rush in.

The thick woman rushed back quickly when she heard the sound. Cheng Yu had already flew to the roof rafters near the corner of the wall as soon as the dog was barking, and hid her body motionlessly.

After entering the house, Gu Er's family immediately saw the vine basket under the beam shaking continuously, and half of the rat's tail was thrown out on the edge. The woman was so anxious that she screamed "Wow" and picked up the pot lid on the stove and hit it.

The steamed bun was hit and poured over. The mouse fell to the ground and slid out of the door along the base of the wall. However, it was accidentally pressed down by the native dog waiting outside the door, opened its mouth and grabbed it. The dog's head was shaken a few times, and the mouse was unable to survive in an instant.

The Gu Er family turned around and shouted at the local dog:

"Don't swallow it! I'm the leader of the meat!"

He hurried into the yard, opened his hand and took out the dead rat from the dog's mouth. The speed was so fast that the dog could not react at all. The cheerful black dog tail gradually stopped and sagged to the ground.

The woman didn't care so much. While chatting about the fact that she was thin and oil-free, she happily chopped the mouse's head and tail, peeled the skin and cut the claws, and threw the internal organs she took out to the local dogs in the yard. Then she added firewood to make a fire, and put the meaty tortoise in the pot and steamed it.

Cheng Yu saw the whole process with his own eyes. In addition to some dry retching, he was also a little scared.

In the future, I will be more careful of these merchants, as a little sparrow.

...

When everything was settled, the thick woman walked out to the floor with her basket in her arms and laughed with the other two village women, then Cheng Yu carefully flew out of the window, avoiding the direction of the black soil dog, and landing on the thatched roof.

Hei Tangtou and Old Madam Que flew over quickly, and they were chattering again.

The two birds just heard the sound of pinging in the house, and then the smoke from the cooking stove rose again, and they all thought that Cheng Yu had been made into steamed sparrows.

Unexpectedly, the little sparrow flew out safely, and couldn't help but be amazed.

When he learned that Cheng Yu had eaten the steamed mixed grains, Old Madam Qu was stunned.

What is a grain nest?

Black Charcoal Head is a bit sensible. After Cheng Yu chattering for a while, Cheng Yu suddenly woke up.

It's amazing!

This black fellow lives in Zhuangtou family. The area is full of his Hei Tantou family's sphere of influence. Moreover, the Zhuangtou family has enough white flour buns, and they can still cook meat from time to time. It is not much better than eating braised vegetables here?

The only inconvenience is that if you want to hold a thatch in your mouth, you need to fly to the roof of your neighbor's house to look for it.

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Cheng Yu was very satisfied with this new home. Hei Charcoal Head helped Cheng Yu find some dry and clean thatch everywhere, laying thickly in the nest, which was both shelter from wind and rain, and was also stable and comfortable.

Cheng Yu tried to nest in the nest. In addition to the soft touch, he actually brought a little fragrance unique to thatch.

After everything was settled, Cheng Yu and Hei Tantou's family were all standing on the roof and chatting.

Cheng Yu accidentally saw a small open space outside the wall of Zhuangtou's courtyard. In the open space, there was a double-eaved hexagonal pavilion, and a gray stone tablet stood inside the pavilion.

Cheng Yu suddenly became interested. After chirping at the black charcoal head twice, he spread his wings and flew towards the monument pavilion.

When I flew into the pavilion and took a closer look, I saw a large gray stone tablet located on the back of a stone turtle. The four big characters on the front of the stele are clearly visible: "The Scenery of Green Rape".

It turns out that this place is called Qingluo, and it is also a tourist attraction. However, judging from the situation of the villagers in this village, it is far from the word "Shenjing".

With some questions, Cheng Yu flew to the back of the monument again, and a seven-character poem was engraved on it. The handwriting was a little mottled. It must have been a while, but it was still early at this time, so I could still recognize it carefully when I flew closer:

The green radish is not visible,

The celestial guest dances gracefully in front of the mortal world.

Don't laugh at me if you are sleeping in bed with your hair,

Drunk and invite the moon to set on earth.

Such limericks are also very embarrassed to carve steles and build pavilions...

Let’s look at the signature again: A tour of Qingluo Mountain in the 14th year of Longtai.

Parade?

Cheng Yu carefully observed the architectural style of the stele pavilion, and then looked at the stone turtle carrying the stele. Although the poem is very ordinary, the origin of this stele is probably quite large.

Maybe he was still in the imperial stele pavilion, but he didn't remember which dynasty the Longtai Dynasty was.

Perhaps it was an unpopular dynasty that was more than an An-small court?

...

That night, Cheng Yu settled in the swallow's nest in the backyard of Zhuangtou. After dark, all the birds fell asleep.

There is something to celebrate on this day: he ate white flour buns!

Hei Tantou is right. Zhuangtou's white flour buns are enough, and they are simply placed in the vine basket in the kitchen. It is effortless for Cheng Yu to enter the kitchen.

Moreover, he only ate those steamed buns that had been broken open and would not touch them, so as not to arouse suspicion from the owner.

At this time, oil lamps were lit in several rooms in the backyard of Zhuangtou's house. Cheng Yu's feet were dim, but he didn't take it carefully, so he stopped looking at it.

Everything is quiet, and I can't help but remember what happened last night.

Could it be that there are really gods, ghosts, demons and spirits in this world?

I remembered the four sentences of the poem in the pavilion outside the courtyard. Could it be that there were gods here?

immortal……
Chapter completed!