Niu Ding's house was dirty and ragged, full of moldy smell, and could not hide anything.

Chu Fan opened the window and let the moonlight shine in.

Except for the dark colors of all objects, he can even see the details clearly, which is not much different from the daytime.

After checking back and forth three times, I found no suspicious points or anything suspicious.

Before leaving, I looked around the bedroom for the last time and my eyes fell on the two scents on the top of the cabinet.

The short man couldn't see the cabinet roof, but Chu Fan, who had a tall door frame, was nothing. Most of the ordinary incense was used up, and no one would care.

Strangely, this guy is not a Buddhist layman, why do you want to be fragrant?

I searched several times just now and there was no incense burner in the room. Could it be that it was inserted into the ground?

Moreover, these two bundles of incense are placed in the middle of the top of the cabinet. Even if you are tall, you have to tiptoe and stretch your arms to get it out, which is very inconvenient to take it out.

After taking down the two bundles of incense, Chu Fan looked carefully in the moonlight, and the more he looked, the more he became more puzzled.

One bunch is full of handfuls, and the other bunch is only three, and the kraft paper wrapped outside is exactly the same.

What’s strange is that the three individuals are much more delicate, but they can’t smell it. The fragrance is much more rough, and they can smell the fragrance of elm, pine and cypress.

What a strange thing!

Different incense candles are wrapped in the same kraft paper to save paper, which is not uncommon. Chu Fan has seen it at the incense candle shop of Mr. Li in the market, and the incense produced by different workshops is distinguished in the outer packaging.

The main ingredients of incense candles are elm powder, pine and cypress powder, and then mixed with spices, and bonded with glue made from bark and roots.

Chu Fan chopped wood for many years, and his nose was rarely sensitive and could easily smell the smell of wood powder.

The three fragrances are obviously high-end products. How can they not be mixed with spices? They don’t even have the smell of wood powder. After it is lit, they will not only smoke, but also emit fragrance?

Chu Fan was puzzled and wanted to take the three incense away to study. After some consideration, he stuffed it into the crack of the wall and prepared to return from Lujia Fort to look back.

This house is even more gloomy than a grave, not to mention that he had just died, it was suspected to be a ferryman from the Styx. It would be unlucky to take anything rashly without understanding the cause and effect.

Although Chu Shenpu was not afraid of even the alive Niu Ding, and even more so, he was not afraid of death. However, when he left Yangwu and went to Lujia Fort, he secretly put the strange three incense sticks into his house to accompany Chu Ling, which made him feel so disgusted.

...

He fell asleep too late at night and his mind was exhausted. Chu Fan made an exception and did not get up early for a walk.

When the window paper was white, he was still half asleep and half awake.

The birds chirped in the treetops, radiating their wings and hovered. The last rows fell on the eaves, staring at the kitchen of Shi Meng's house next door, where the fragrant smell of fireworks came out.

The little girl Yingying and the little man Shi Tai became addicted to feeding birds. They like to eat half of the food and sprinkle half on purpose. The sparrows and swallows used the smoke from Shi Meng's family as a signal to start a meal, calling friends and chattering, and it was very lively.

At first, Mrs. Shi was heartbroken by the food, but when she saw Chu Fan laughing and making trouble with the two little guys, she ignored it.

But Chu Fan did not allow Yingying. Shi Tai splashed too much. He squatted on the ground and told the two little guys that feeding too much would cause wild birds to lose their ability to forage, and instead harm them. When it snows in winter, he might starve to death.

A crisp and pleasant jingle sound came from the west wing, which must be Chu Ling's counting of copper coins again.

When she was a slave in Lujiabao, the little girl dreamed of not beautiful shoes and flowery clothes. If she had to choose between having a full meal and having a copper coin, she would choose the latter without hesitation.

The reason is very simple, she kicked the shuttlecock very well.

But the bottom plate wrapped in the chicken feather shuttlecock was ground out with stone flakes, which was heavy, hard and irregular. The feet hurt and couldn't float up, falling down like a stone.

poverty.

Too poor.

She has no copper plate.

Uncle Cang once gave her two, but she took them home but was confiscated by her sister-in-law.

Afan didn't have any copper plates, so he diligently helped Sister Gardenia grind stones. He carefully selected the most beautiful ones and patiently ground them into thin circles. Unfortunately, he was still too heavy and could not punch holes in the middle, and it would break as soon as he hit.

So the little girl's shuttlecock is very cold, just a piece of rag wrapping a small piece of stone with a few chicken feathers tied to it.

Half a month ago, Chu Fan specifically asked Shi Meng to exchange a lot of brand new money for her.

From then on, Chu Ling had a new habit of counting money.

When you are happy, count when you are unhappy. As you count, the girl smiles.

Unlike before, she has good materials and good materials, but she never makes shuttlecocks again. She knows that gold and silver ingots are much more expensive than copper plates, but she has no interest at all, so she doesn't want to give them to her. She just likes Huang Cancan's round new copper coins, which are specially packed in a small red paint box and placed next to her pillow.

Hearing Chu Fan stretched to yawn, Chu Ling immediately put down his ding-dial "toy" and walked through the main hall into the east wing. Before the people arrived, the sound came first.

"elder brother……"

The little girl used to have a dry and yellow hair, a thin figure, and a dark skin. After only one month of treatment, she was like a shriveled grass in barren land being nourished by nutrients and rain and dew. She immediately jumped higher, slightly thin but not skinny, her hair turned blue, and her skin was as delicate as porcelain, showing a bit of enchantment.

She used to be a little black charcoal and a yellow-haired girl, but now she is almost bleached.

Chu Fan himself has become much whiter, and even surpassed Shi Meng, who has been exposed to the wind and sun for many years. He often jokingly calls the three of them the three blacks, the little blacks, the big blacks, and the old blacks in his family.

As the trend develops, Xiao Hei will become Xiao Bai, Da Hei will become Da Bai, Lao Hei, or Lao Hei.

Seeing Chu Ling driving straight in front of the bed, Chu Fan shook his head helplessly and said:

"Oh, girl. Teacher Li Su hasn't taught you. Do you have to knock on the door first when you enter someone else's room?"

Chu Ling blinked innocently, pouted, twisted her body and replied:

"Well, the teacher didn't teach you... Besides, your door is not closed either."

Chu Fan was stunned and thought that the woman in this world was not good at speaking and laughing, and she might not have such a requirement. She didn't close the door because she was worried that she would be afraid at night. When she grew up, she would have to pay attention to it.

"Okay, okay... Remember in the future, you can knock on the door frame if the door is not closed."

"Okay, I know. Brother is more rules... I'll help you take hot water to wash your face."

Chu Fan got up, afraid that she would see the teeth marks bitten by Yan Wan'er on her left palm. She said while facing her back to the little girl to tidy up her clothes:

"Brother has good arms and legs, so you don't need to do it. You go out first, um... go and help Sister Shi burn the fire."

"The teacher is helping in the kitchen... Brother, tell you a big strange thing."

"Ah, you have some weird things?"

"Hehe, it's not me, it's the teacher. She ordered the same box of rouge in the judge's clothes she ordered yesterday, so scared. You're still not going home, we didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night..."

Chu Fan walked out guiltily and said:

"Ah, this... if you can't find it, buy it again...you're still laughing!"

Chuling paused his feet, jumped and stuck it on like a piece of plaster, and said:

"Brother, it's true. No outsiders came yesterday. I even saw the tailor bringing the things with his own eyes. The teacher said that we can't take Yingying to fulfill our wishes today, and we have to make it again. Brother Shi said that everyone should pay attention to safety in the future, prevent fire and theft..."

"Well, that's, that's..."

Chu Fan drove Chu Ling to sleep with Li Su last night. Although it was not safe to sleep in a big house alone, on the other hand, he wanted to alleviate her resistance to Li Su, but he did not expect that neither of them did sleep well.

The little girl felt that her brother was about to be divided up by everyone, and she was very alert to the beautiful teacher entering her yard. She even ran over to study, and she didn't bother to make noise from the two children.

Well, fire prevention and theft prevention... teacher prevention.

"Girl, have you made a wish at the Mountain God Temple? Have you realized it? Do you want me to help you reshape the golden body for the Mountain God and install your arms and legs?"

"I don't want your help... My brother is so stupid. I can only repay the wish I made by myself..."

Chu Ling rolled her eyes.
Chapter completed!