048. Little Workers
This is an antique town. The pavement of bluestone slabs is clean and tidy. Bright lamps rise in courtyards and the atmosphere of smoke. Mo Ran has been staying in Mojia Village since he came to China. The modern village is completely different from what she remembers, let alone the tall buildings in the city.
But the town in front of her made her feel familiar, as if she had returned to the Great Qi Dynasty, but she was just familiar. As for the intimacy... Mo Ran had nothing at all.
Just now, she witnessed a group of monsters arguing about how to eat her, and then experienced a forceful duel between scholars and great men. Mo Ran knew very well that she was taken to a place where she could not help. Even if her life was temporarily saved, she was still like a fish in her hand, and might be dismantled at any time.
"Ah, little sister, at your speed, is there any lunch we have today?"
While Mo Ran was fighting with the big fish weighing six or seven pounds in his hand, a charming and lazy voice sounded above his head. Mo Ran looked up and saw that it was the extremely charming woman. Suddenly the fish in her hand slid out and jumped towards the woman opposite. As a result, the woman just flashed easily and was already ten steps away in the blink of an eye!
Mo Ran had no choice but to pick up the fish, hold it firmly in his hand, and beat him with a smile, "This fish must have been amazed by your beauty. Even if it is served on the dining table, it will die without regrets."
The woman raised her eyes and looked at Mo Ran carefully. Her smile on her face became even brighter. "I just said that your little mouth is very sweet, so it's true that she keeps it funny..." As she said that, she approached Mo Ran again, bent down slightly, and the surging upper frame broke into Mo Ran's sight so directly, "So don't worry about little sister, you still have some use for the time being."
Leaving an ambiguous word, the woman twisted her waist like a snake and walked away, while the scholar and the man followed behind.
Soon, everyone gradually dispersed. Mo Ran lowered his head and seemed to be shave the fish scales carefully, but in fact his mind was spinning rapidly, all kinds of strange things after coming here...
Could it be that this is a town where cultivators gather? But why is it full of coldness that penetrates into the bone marrow? Although Mo Ran seems calm, there is actually a string in his head that is always tightening. This place is too dangerous! She can't dominate her situation at all!
It was clearly just night, but the meal just now was called "breakfast" by them. The fat chef just now changed his mind and let her deal with these dozens of big fish, but for the "lunch" two hours later? What's going on? Is the yin and yang inverted?
Fortunately, Mo Ran's knife skills are really good. When two hours are approaching, he finally dealt with the dozens of big fish. Even so, the fat chef still disliked him expressionlessly when he saw Mo Ran's achievements, "I'm so slow that I'm so bad that my flesh is destroyed. Is this also called knife skills?"
Mo Ran was so choked that he couldn't speak, but the fat chef didn't dump her anymore and went to cook on his own.
I finally endured the fragrant smell. It was already late at night, and the night sky was full of stars, but the town had no sign of silence at all. Instead, it became more and more lively. Mo Ran could hear the noise coming from many places.
After throwing Mo Ran a bloody wild boar, the fat chef disappeared. Looking at the sturdy wild boar's corpse, Mo Ran twitched the corners of his mouth, and rolled up his sleeves to work in a desperate situation.
After listening to those people's conversations, Mo Ran temporarily learned that the beautiful woman was named Yan Sanniang. The man with the scholar-like appearance seemed to be surnamed Jia, Jia Xiucai... It seemed quite suitable. Such a person seemed weak and was definitely a ruthless person, while the man was called Hu Tieqin.
This restaurant seems to be the territory of a fat chef. He is called the judge and always holds a cold face and expressionless cooking. However, his reputation here seems to be very high. It is precisely because of this that everyone has been quarreling for so long without any result. He only said to save it for him. Mo Ran's life was saved and he inexplicably became a small worker.
Just as Mo Ran was panting and slashing the wild boar, a middle-aged woman appeared quietly on the opposite side. Mo Ran noticed that she was still because of the sound she deliberately made.
He was stunned for a moment, his eyes with his light on his back became dark and dark. Mo Ran smiled and pulled his mouth open without a smile: "It's considered to be seeing you. Look, you brought me over from afar. Can you tell me the precious land? At least let me know the rules here so as not to offend anyone..."
"Ha..." The middle-aged woman laughed, took out a handful of melon seeds from her pocket, and looked up at Mo Ran. Mo Ran was stunned by the cold eyes. The woman was taller than an ordinary woman, wearing ordinary linen clothes, tied up her long hair, and only carrying a sandalwood hairpin. Her facial features were also ordinary, but her gloomy appearance was unforgettable at a glance!
"I'm pretty well-behaved, I guess, no word is sincere, right? You actually want to know if I have a grudge against you, what kind of hell is this place, and what kind of monsters are those people, right?"
"I didn't say that." Mo Ran still smiled.
The woman stood up and reached out to pat Mo Ran on the shoulder, "I am a little smart and can still calm down and hold on now. I will enjoy it here for a few days. If you want to learn the rules, you can explore it yourself, but I can tell you with kindness... This is a ghost place."
After saying that, the woman left, leaving Mo Ran to frown and meditate, and patiently do the work in her hands.
After finally waiting until the "dinner" that everyone said was over, dawn was about to break out, but the group of people went home yawning. The judge walked up to her and said expressionlessly: "Don't run around during the day, even if you want to run, you can't run out. Besides, you don't want to see tomorrow's breakfast is dog meat hotpot."
"This is pretty good, why can't I think it's too late to run around?" Mo Ran said immediately, but in fact he felt helpless. The judge was so sharp that he knew that she was worried about the general and threatened her!
However, Mo Ran confirmed two things from this. First, the general was still safe, but he was hidden. Second, this group of people seemed vicious, but they were mostly scaring her, and they had no intention of killing her.
The question that troubles Mo Ran now is why the cold middle-aged woman came to her...
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Well, do girls have any words you like? Let me tell you. I want to choose some names, whether it is a male and female protagonist or a passerby, a good person, a bad person, a pervert, a normal person, a normal person, a lack of brains, and I can't think of a good name o__o"... I'll take a long time to say a name (ˇ?ˇ)~
Chapter completed!