Next, he ma followed the God out of the commune and saw a large group of people in the uniform clothes of the Tourism Promotion Association coming up from the stone steps with sawn wood, passing through the bird house and entering the square.


    It''s the same thing as horses staring at the ropes wrapped around their heads to figure out what this thing is for.


    In Japan, as long as men wear traditional clothes to do manual work, it seems that they have to tie this thing to their heads.


    God interrupted his thinking: "then I used to direct them to arrange the venue. There is still a lot of work to be done. The square is still empty and nothing has been built."


    He ma naohai suddenly heard the voice of the game that had cocooned his ears in his previous life: there is still a lot of work to do, doctor, you can''t rest


    It happens that the pronunciation is also Japanese.


    After talking to and Ma, the God went straight to the group of staff carrying materials and gave orders: "the wood is stacked here! Leave the road in front of the main hall. What about those who block the worship? "


    All sorts of gossip people living in the hot spring street are familiar with the gods. They make complaints about the shrine''s instructions. "Do you have a few people to visit?" Even tourists, who has nothing to climb this long ladder. "


    "Yes, can you have 1000 yen in your cash box a week?"


    "Certainly not. Look at the dust accumulated on the bell of the shrine. If there is more, I''m afraid the bell won''t shake."


    "You can shake it, but when you shake it, the dust will fall like snow and paste the faces of those who come to worship!"


    God was not annoyed, but issued more specific instructions to let these people stack all kinds of materials by categories.


    He ma took back his eyes and was about to tell the girls to go to the village office and the Tourism Promotion Association to ask about fighting wolves. Qingliu grabbed his sleeve, lowered his voice and asked word by word: "can you tell me for sure, that... When I encounter this kind of thing, is it useful for me to fight it?"


    "Useful," said Marton and looked at Qingliu''s entry. She should be a powerful human. Although one of them must be present with the horse to be effective, "a powerful human can cope with most situations with a wooden knife. You see, I chased the guy ten miles with a wooden knife yesterday."


    Qingliu sighed with relief: "that''s good. I also brought the sunny and rainy days. It''s a big deal to pull out the real knife. "


    Then she worried again: "wait a minute, I won''t break the law if I cut these things? I don''t want to squat now. After all, it''s not easy to get the right to live as a normal person... "


    "No..." he ma hesitated. "Don''t kill him. If someone is playing tricks, it will be a big trouble."


    Qingliu glanced at his horse and said, "when you cut the Baifeng meeting, you didn''t hesitate to do it. Xuezi said that everyone believed that all the people you cut were dead. When you cut me, I thought I was cold."


    He ma smiled and directly used a false voice to learn Qingliu''s tone at that time: "''Sure enough, it''s still a tragic ending... ''"


    Qingliu immediately made a loud voice over he Ma''s words: "Wow! WOW! "


    And Ma Le laughed and looked at yuzao and found that she was also smiling.


    Because there was too much noise from Qingliu and his horse, the men who were preparing to return to the foot of the mountain to continue carrying materials glanced one after another.


    Qingliu glared at the horse and raised his hand to straighten the red bean hairpin on his hair and put it on steadily.


    Yuzao: "aren''t we going to the Tourism Promotion Association and the village office?"


    "Oh, yes, let''s go." And Ma nodded and was about to take a step. They saw several uncles of the Tourism Promotion Association who chatted on the hot spring street yesterday climbing up the last stone step with wood.


    They also saw and horses, and the chief uncle immediately said, "yo! I heard you chased the thief out ten miles last night? "


    ——Chasing thieves?


    "No, I''m chasing..."


    "Did you ride away the bicycle of the old man who lives alone in the wild? Fortunately, the fire brigade of the neighboring village found the bike you threw in the woods on the mountain. "


    He and Ma raised eyebrows. In fact, he roughly told the villagers who came out to find him last night where he threw his bike. It''s not surprising that he can find it.


    But the key to the problem now is not the bike.


    And the horse asked, "who said I was chasing thieves yesterday?"


    "What else can it be if it''s not a thief?" Uncle asked strangely, "wolf?"


    Uncle''s attitude and words seemed too common sense. He was confused with Ma for a moment and couldn''t say "no, I''m actually chasing monsters".


    The uncle smiled and said, "relax. In previous years, tourists lost things. It was soon found that it was the local rascals. It must be them who peeped this time. Probably heard that many beautiful young girls came to the hotel, so they came to peek. "


    The other uncle nodded, "well, the telephone has become popular recently, and the news has spread quickly. Last night, my wife and my neighbor''s aunt were talking about the beautiful girl in the hotel. Someone said it when talking on the phone with relatives in the town. "


    Frowning with Ma, the explanation logic was closed, but he still tried to refute: "the guy I chased yesterday had white hair..."


    "Wrong in the moonlight?" The uncle said, "either those rascals have made new tricks and wear wigs or something. They used to play ghosts on the mountains to scare tourists. "


    Qingliu couldn''t help saying, "how free are these people?"


    Several uncles showed a helpless expression.


    "Well, all the aspiring young people have gone to Tokyo. Except for a few who concentrate on farming, the young people who stay here are a little idle."


    "That''s right. The heads of those recidivists are related to the mayor, so several people mixed up in the fire and disaster reduction Department of the town. I really don''t know if I can count on them when disasters such as earthquakes really come. "


    It seems that these uncles have decided that the "thing" chased out of the ten mile field with the horse last night is a bastard who came to peep.


    And their statements really form their own system.


    Based on his previous life''s experience of tearing and forcing on the online keyboard, he ma judged that unless he caught the monster and brought it to them, they would never change their view.


    Of course, letting yuzao perform a four channel ear may change their view.


    But he ma thought yuzao wouldn''t promise to do such a thing.


    After all, even the God of the shrine thinks she is just the daughter of the temple family and a human.


    I feel yuzao wants everyone to treat her as a human.


    In short, he ma decided not to tangle with the uncles on this issue, so he asked another thing: "how''s the Borzoi thing?"


    "Oh, did the wolf howl last night? It has been reported that hunters with hunting license will be organized to enter the mountain soon. However, there has been no hunting nearby for a long time, and the income is too low. It is estimated that people will be recruited from outside the mountain.


    "There are no animals in the mountains. The wolves may migrate away because they have no food. The last time a wolf appeared nearby, it was in the Taisho Era. "


    As soon as the uncle''s voice fell, the God on the other side of the hall shouted, "Hey, how long do you want to talk! Don''t be lazy! "


    "Right away!" The chief uncle answered and said to Ma, "sorry, I have to go. It''s really tired to carry this thing to talk."


    "You''re busy." And the horse made a convenient gesture.


    After the uncles left, they walked to the stone steps with their horses. Yuzao and Qingliu followed him left and right.


    Qingliu: "still go to the village office?"


    "Yes. It''s no harm to ask. " And the horse''s absent-minded answer.


    **


    As a result, neither the village office nor the Tourism Promotion Association asked anything of value.


    No one thought about the monster that he chased with the horse last night. An official of the Tourism Promotion Association even said, "we hope it''s really a monster. It''s a kind of tourism resource."


    And Ma are right. In the future, when they have no money to eat, they can also let yuzao put out her four channel ears, sit in the dojo, drink tea and be visited by others. They will be responsible for collecting tickets themselves.


    In short, after asking around, there was nothing nutritious, and the horse could only go home.


    On the way back to the hotel, he ma saw several buses taking people to several hotels on Wenquan street.


    Yesterday, when Ms. PuDao came to ask and Ma to agree to stay with the fantasy Biology Research Society of Meiji University, she said that the hotels on the hot spring street were full.


    It seems that Ms. PuDao didn''t lie. The rooms were indeed fully booked, and the tourists in the peak season began to arrive one after another.


    Think about it like this. Sonny''s music is really great. He can pack the whole hotel in the peak season, and it''s likely to cost him money.


    He ma is not worried about harming saoni''s music. After all, he copied all ready-made songs and passed the test of the market in another time and space.


    But now he is skeptical about whether he can "write" the song safely. According to his usual experience, he may go to the hospital again soon.


    Back in front of the hotel, he ma happened to see chixifeng looking at the mountain view on the public terrace on the second floor.


    This scene and Ma suddenly want to hum an excerpt from the Beijing Opera empty city plan: I''m watching the mountain scenery in the city tower


    When he was a child in his life, his grandfather hummed Peking Opera all day. This empty city plan is a rare traditional look back in the paragraph that his grandfather loved to hum. Most of the time, his grandfather either hummed "the big crane is really powerful", or "wear the forest sea", or "drink a bowl of wine from his mother before leaving"


    Chixifeng also saw he ma, immediately waved his hand, and then hurried into the hotel.


    As soon as he and Ma marched through the front door of the hotel, she came forward. It was obvious that she had just run down from the terrace.


    "The investigation is hard, Mr. Tongsheng." Chixifeng said bluntly, "is there any progress?"


    And Ma looked at the hotel counter and obviously pricked up their ears to listen to the waitresses. Thinking of what the uncles of the Tourism Promotion Association who were preparing for the ceremony at the shrine said about the biting of the aunts in the town, they said, "let''s talk about it in another place."


    Chixifeng understood and nodded hard.


    So he and Ma led chixifeng back to the public terrace on the second floor. Yuzao and Qingliu also followed.


    "Miss Chixi, you and Mr. Watanabe and Mr. ODA are not just friends who graduated from high school?" And Ma asked directly.


    God said that Miss chisi had a motive to kill, but he refused to elaborate. He ran away on the grounds of preparing a sacrifice.


    And Ma can only come back and start with Miss chisi.


    Of course, he can''t directly ask "what''s your motive for killing Watanabe", he can only beat around the bush.


    The first thing I suspected with Ma was emotional entanglement, so I asked.


    Miss Chixi''s expression looked very complex: "why do you suddenly ask this? It doesn''t matter how I relate to them..."


    "No, it''s important." He Ma said, "if a detective wants to piece together the truth, he must master as many details as possible. If you want to know the truth, you have to tell me. "


    Miss chisi suddenly raised her voice: "are you doubting me? Suspect I killed Watanabe? "


    "I''m ruling you out." And Ma changed a high EQ statement, "if he killed him, all the members of the fantasy Biology Research Association who went into the mountain together at that time were suspected, and I had to rule it out one by one."


    Miss Chixi bit her lips and turned away. She came to the edge of the terrace, held the railing and looked at the hot spring street at the foot of the mountain.


    Finally, she said, "Watanabe and I are lovers."


    He ma asked, "what about Xiaotian?"


    "What do you mean?"


    "Take it easy, just confirm the details."


    Miss Chixi sighed: "before taking the college entrance examination, I chose Watanabe Jun between Watanabe and Xiaotian. Originally, Xiaotian was very hit and wanted to take the examination of other schools, but I begged him to continue to take the examination of Meiji University together, hoping to still be three together."


    And the horse heard the voice of Qingliu.


    Qingliu: "ODA is so pathetic. By the way, Watanabe shouldn''t be too happy. "


    "Mr. Watanabe also wants Mr. ODA to stay!" Miss chisi stressed loudly, "because I asked him for advice, he said he wanted to continue to be three together!"


    When he ma heard this, he couldn''t help thinking of God''s words: Mr. Watanabe is a good child.


    Chixifeng stared at he ma and continued, "don''t talk about me. Doesn''t Mr. Tongsheng also maintain the relationship between friends and lovers with many women at the same time? I chose at least one. What about you, Mr. Tongsheng? "


    He Ma: "my disciples are all willing to stay with me. They are all my family."


    Qingliu nodded, "well, that''s it. Everyone in HEMA and Daochang is an important family. I meant to go through fire and water for my family. Don''t put your personal relationship between men and women on us. "


    Qingliu, you did a good job. You did a good job!


    Chixifeng looked at he Ma with complex eyes: "I can''t imagine that you can control the girls'' thoughts to this point."


    What the hell? Am I Yuri? I make complaints about the next haircut.


    Yuzao said, "our business has nothing to do with Miss Chixi''s business. It''s just a waste of time to continue the discussion."


    "Indeed. Mr. Tongsheng''s private life has nothing to do with this matter. My private life... "


    "It has something to do with this." And Ma interrupted chixifeng''s words, and then continued to ask, "didn''t you be with Mr. Watanabe and Mr. ODA on the mountain that day?"


    Chixifeng turned around, leaned back against the railing and looked at him and Ma: "they should have been together, but they hid from me that day. I wanted to follow them quietly, but they moved much faster than me in the mountains and lost them.


    "They were absolutely abnormal that day! Must have been killed! "


    And Ma skipped Miss chisi''s accusation and continued to ask, "who can provide you with an alibi when you''re on the mountain? Did the rest of the fantasy biology society see your whereabouts? "


    Chixi Feng bit his teeth and said in a slightly low voice, "No. No one else can give me an alibi. After I lost it with Watanabe Jun, I wandered around the mountain for a long time. Until it was almost time to gather, I didn''t go to the gathering place selected by the compass and map. "


    And Ma: "in the process, no one else saw you, right?"


    Chixifeng just nodded and didn''t speak.


    And Ma: "where is the assembly point you selected in advance?"


    "It''s a power transmission tower. Because it''s very high, it''s obvious that it can be seen directly in many places. And as long as you find a power transmission tower, you can follow the wires overhead to other power transmission towers, which is very convenient. We agreed to meet under transmission tower 717 that day. "


    And the horse nodded.


    Indeed, as God said, this red maple has the conditions to commit a crime. As for the motivation... Emotional entanglement?


    But now most of them can''t ask anything from her.


    It''s time to ask someone else at the fantasy Biology Institute of Meiji University - by the way, there''s another Meiji University student who doesn''t belong to the fantasy Biology Institute, too.


    I wonder if Hua Shanzhao''s hip spray is better.


    He Ma was about to say goodbye to chixifeng, when a familiar voice came from behind: "he ma baonai forced me like a ghost to write the summer topic assigned by the professor. Ah, my mind is full of Western 81, Star Wars..."


    Before the voice fell, the soft chest muscles slammed into the back of the horse''s head, then meijiazi wrapped her hands around the horse''s neck, and then her chin fell on the horse''s skull.


    He Ma: "remember you said that this is the ''Summer Project'' assigned by the professor of international relations next semester?"


    "Yes! I''m a college student. I have to do some summer topics like a primary school student! Shouldn''t college students go crazy all over the summer vacation? "


    He ma shrugged: "each school has its own practice."


    He looked at Chixi Feng: "that''s all for today. I have nothing to ask Miss Chixi."


    Chixifeng nodded: "that''s OK, but I have a question to ask Mr. Tongsheng."


    "You ask."


    Chixi looked behind meijiazi, and Ma speculated that she should be baonaimei who followed meijiazi.


    "Teacher Tongsheng, if you were asked to choose one of your disciples to spend the rest of your life, who would you choose?" Chixifeng asked.


    And Ma obviously felt meijiazi''s arms tightened.


    And Ma answered, "no matter who I choose, the rest will cry. I can''t see girls crying, so I choose them all. I want to spend the rest of my life with them all. "


    The voice dropped, and the arm of Meijia son was obviously loose, and then the United States and Canada went to make complaints about it: "and horse, you are really an unimaginable slag man."


    Yes, but I''m better at martial arts than brother Cheng. I don''t think I''ll be a good boat on Christmas Eve.


    Chixifeng was obviously caught off guard by the reaction of and ma. She was silent for a few seconds and said, "then I won''t disturb you to enjoy the family reunion."


    Then she left the terrace.


    And Ma watched her leave all the time, and pushed away the fat of meijiazi who blocked her sight.


    When there were only people left on the terrace, baonaimei asked, "is there any progress?"


    "You can say yes... Or no." And Ma said so.


    Baonaimei nodded, not in a hurry to understand what happened, but talked about another thing: "during the time you went out, Kobayashi and are arriving with his band. Mr. dayanchuan of saoni music said that when Kobayashi has a day off, he can start recording tomorrow."


    HEMA: "is ODA Kazuo coming? Then I can visit him now? "


    Baonaimei hesitated and replied in an uncertain tone: "it should be OK to be late. Now people have just got off the bus and should be very tired. It''s not good to visit at this time."


    And the horse nodded and pressed their inner excitement.


    This is the alien space-time apposition of the legendary giant in the future Japanese singing world.


    In another time and space, Kazuo ODA has such a big face that he can pull Shuishu nainainai or something to be a strong harmonist in his own concert - he may be the only singer in Japan who has held a personal concert in the martial arts museum.


    It''s exciting to see this and ma.


    "By the way, Mr. Zhang said that your music rearrangement and orchestration have been completed. You can go to the studio to find him and listen to the finished products when you are free." Baonaimei said again.


    This matter and the horse''s reaction were much calmer: "I know, I''ll be over later."


    He came to the hot spring hotel with his sisters for vacation. As long as he copied another B song, his task was completed.


    But everyone at Sonny music is here to work.


    **


    For the next few days, he and ma have been investigating last year''s events and watching the recording of Sonny''s music.


    However, compared with all the smooth single recording work, the investigation of last year''s events has stalled.


    And Ma asked Meiji University Students in the hotel, but they didn''t ask any valuable clues. President Takei of the fantasy Biology Research Association also warned HEMA not to do useless work on the grounds that "the police have made a final decision".


    He Ma wants to start with the demon fox and the mountain god, but the people of the whole hot spring street regard these as urban legends and rural Qitan, and none of them takes them seriously.


    It may be that grandma Noda, who was the person who experienced her in those years, is completely confused. Chixifeng said that grandma Noda could tell them her past experience in a clear way last year. Now grandma Noda can''t even guarantee the basic logic.


    And grandma Noda''s forgetfulness is very serious. She often starts from "whose child are you?".


    On Thursday, the witches from Tokyo arrived, and yuzao sure enough knew several of them.


    However, it seems that witches only regard yuzao as daughter of the temple family, and no one knows that she has four channel ears.


    Combined with the performance of the Lord of meiquan shrine, he ma speculates that not many people know that yuzao in Shengong temple is actually a monster living in human society except the servants of Shengong temple.


    In this way, the meiquan festival began.


    First, there were all kinds of activities like aftertaste programs, and then on Saturday afternoon, the highlight of meiquan Festival - that is, the festival itself was finally about to begin.


    **


    Although there was no progress in "case investigation", he ma still decided to take everyone to the festival - maybe when he played at the festival, he would suddenly have the inspiration to "solve the case"?


    On Saturday afternoon, yuzao, like an old mother, helped Tongsheng Taoist priest''s girls who couldn''t wear bathrobes to wear bathrobes one by one.


    And Ma: "for the time being, regardless of the monkey and Qingliu, baonaimei, you won''t wear a bathrobe. It''s a little beyond my expectation."


    Baonaimei was a little embarrassed: "bathrobes can''t be worn alone..."


    Chiyoko: "cough."


    Everyone looked at chiyoko together, and chiyoko made a gesture of "please look here" with his hand.


    So everyone''s eyes turned to yuzao again. She just saw yuzao adjusting her bathrobe, and then she tied her belt with her skillful movements.


    Baonaimei: "er... This..."


    At this time, he ma stood on the side of baonaimei: "her family is a traditional and fruit shop, and has received so much training, you don''t have to compare with her."


    Yuzao: "yes, don''t compare with me. And I really enjoy wearing bathrobes for everyone. At the end of this year, please let me help you with kimonos. "


    Meijiazi: "yes! My mother reads a lot every time she helps me wear kimonos. I''m tired of listening. "


    Meijiazi is wearing a light yellow bathrobe today, with elegant light blue flowers dotted on the bathrobe. The simple and elegant clothes formed a sharp contrast with her explosive figure that could not be covered by her bathrobe.


    The red string on the bathrobe belt echoes the red highlights on her hair.


    Meijiazi also tied a small ponytail with a red headband. It looks more like a sports girl.


    And Ma''s feeling about her is: my monkey can''t be so cute.


    "Hum, hum, I''m stunned with the horse!" Meijiazi looked smelly, "sure enough, I''m also very charming!"


    And Ma: "yes, yes, charming."


    Qingliu: "fat woman can only comfort herself like this."


    "Qingliuliu, if you call me sister, I''ll give you some fat, okay?" Meijiazi said with a smile.


    Qingliu snorted and turned his head.


    Gan Zhongxue sister did not hide her envy and stared at meijiazi''s fat: "I call you sister. Will you share me?"


    "Yes, yes!" Meijiazi nodded again and again.


    "Then I''ll call, and then I''ll take a knife to cut." Gan Zhongxue said.


    "No, don''t shout!" Meijiazi, beautiful seconds.


    RI Nanli Cuisine: "no one likes my fat?"


    Meijiazi: "yes, yes, sister Ganzhong, you cut her!"


    Ganzhong Meiyu: "no, I feel that everything in the south of Japan is fat. Meijiazi exercises more and is fat and thin. It should be more fragrant to make roast meat."


    "It''s a barbecue! Am I a food ingredient? "


    "It''s a spare ingredient." Ganzhong Meiyu said.


    He and Ma looked at meijiazi and thought that the spare ingredient was too large, inconvenient to carry and difficult to cook. It was more appropriate for pamon to be a spare ingredient that could be put into a casserole.


    Yuzao helped qiandaizi put on his bathrobe at this time, and then confirmed to the crowd: "are you ready? Have you brought all the change for snacks at the festival? Sister baonaimei and sister Ganzhong, you two don''t use 10000 yuan bills to buy Apple candy. "


    Paul Naimei: "I changed 50000 coins."


    Wait a minute! Fifty thousand yuan, even if it''s all 500 yuan coins, it''ll have to be 100!


    And the horse make complaints about it. Bao Nai took out a bag of coins.


    "It''s full of 500 yuan coins."


    And the horse looked at the bag and were speechless.


    Gan Zhongmei Yu took out a card: "I recommend you prepare one of these cards. You can put coins in it. When you need to pay, open this hole and shake it to get one.


    "It''s much better than just carrying a bag of money. And you really don''t need to prepare so many coins. Just bring a little more thousand yuan notes. "


    Paul Naimei: "is that so?"


    Yuzao: "generally, it doesn''t take 50000 yuan to go to the festival. Thousands of yuan is massive bleeding."


    Meijiazi also joined in: "fifty thousand yuan can probably catch all the goldfish on the goldfish stall, and the rest can be shot with a machine gun at the nearby shooting stall?"


    Paul Naimei: "well, I''ll just take ten 500 coins... It''s much lighter as expected."


    Bonaparte counted out ten coins, then ran to the luggage and stuffed the bag of money into the luggage bag of and horses.


    After all, this is in the room with the horse, only with the horse''s luggage bag.


    When it''s over, Bonaparte should come and take this bag of money.


    HEMA: "are you all ready? Wait, where''s Mr. Huashan?"


    Yuzao replied, "huashanjun said he would go to the fantasy Biology Research Association to help you find out the news, so tonight he will act together with the fantasy researchers and go to the sacrifice together. He wants us not to wait."


    "All right, let''s go, let''s go!" Talk to ma.


    Meijiazi: "good!"


    **


    When a group of people came down to the lobby of the hotel, the aunt in the counter took the telephone microphone and said to he ma, "just in time. Taitian sang of the shrine called to find you, Mr. Tongsheng."


    And the horse frowned slightly: "is it from God sang?"


    "Yes." The reception aunt buttoned the microphone on the table and then stepped back a polite distance.


    He and Ma stepped forward and picked up the microphone: "hello? I''m Tong Sheng and ma. "


    "Mr. Tong Sheng, I made an amazing discovery today. Will you come to the ceremony later? When it''s over, I''ll wait for you at the social office. "


    And Ma: "what can''t you say on the phone?"


    "I''m calling the social office. There are a lot of people in the social office now." God said.


    And the horse noticed that the LORD kept his voice down.


    Probably worried that the festival staff in the social office would hear it.


    "OK, I''m going to the ceremony. See you later. "


    "See you later." God said that and hung up the phone.


    And the horse put down the microphone and hissed.


    If it''s the routine of detective films, God will die.


    It can''t be true?


    Just go there and run it directly.


    After making up his mind with Ma and thanking his aunt who called him to answer the phone, he returned to the girls and continued to be a little green in his flowers.


    When Ma and his party left the hotel, Ms. PuDao entered the hall: "young people are gone?"


    "Yes," said the waitress behind the counter, "it''s just like the general and his great Austria in the river drama. I''m afraid the young people who come to the ceremony will be jealous."


    "Don''t gossip about this. Come and help entertain everyone of saoni music. Just put it at the front desk. Anyway, no one will come to us tonight."


    "OK." Said the waitress aunt. She came out from behind the counter and walked to Ms. PuDao.


    **


    From a distance, you can see the lights on the mountain where the shrine is located.


    As usual, the mountain is dark in the evening. I can''t see the bird house and stone steps at all. I can see it clearly today.


    On the way, he and his horse suddenly saw several young people gathered not far away, with several motorcycles parked next to them, each with white hair.


    He ma immediately turned his head to see yuzao, who shook his head slightly.


    It seems that these white hairs are human.


    The men also saw the horse and immediately whistled.


    The leader stood up and shouted to the horse: "this posture should not be Tongsheng and the horse! Sure enough, the quality is as high as the legend! Can you come alone? Why don''t you take care of it? "


    The other white hairs laughed.


    The leader said, "I heard that Tongsheng sang chased a white haired peeper for ten miles? Look, is it such a white hair? I dyed it specially. Can you peep openly as long as you run through Tongsheng mulberry? Then I choose the one with two red on his head! "


    Meijiazi: "eh? Choose me? Is that really good? Then I''ll try your weight. "


    Then meijiazi came out of the crowd and said to the white hair, "come on! We have two moves! "


    The other white hairs immediately began to coax.


    The head of the white hair came forward: "I''m very fierce. My friends call me a pillar of ploughing... Oh!"


    The cargo flew into his associates like a bowling ball into a pile of bottles.


    Meijiazi clapped his hands: "please, you are very weak. I''m afraid you can''t stand me. When you die, it''s bad. Alas, I can''t help it. Break it ~ "


    Said perfect Jiazi bounced back to the queue.


    "Report to the sergeant, I''m back!"


    And Ma: "listed."


    "Hi!"


    Qingliu: "monkey, don''t tell others yellow jokes in the future. You and horses will be jealous."


    And Ma: "yes, I will."


    "I know. In the future, I only have a yellow accent with horses, especially the yellow one!"


    He ma smiled and shook his head and continued to take everyone to the shrine.


    **


    On this side of the shrine, the square in front of the empty main hall has been full of stalls.


    "Oh, oh! I want to catch goldfish! " Meijiazi shouted and went straight to the goldfish stall.


    This can be said to be a certain program for the festival. If you give the money, the stall owner will give you something like a round fan, but the fan is thin paper. He ma once thought it was not difficult to catch goldfish. Later, he went to Japan for a sacrifice. He knew it was difficult after playing. The main thing is easy to break. The stronger goldfish will break with a little flutter. Fishing for goldfish is a delicate job, and horses are very good. How to fish qimeijiazi - I always feel that he will eat shriveled triplets. So he and Ma''an resisted the idea of going directly to the club and decided to see what meijiazi did first. It won''t take a few minutes anyway. Then, he saw that meijiazi stood up to catch the goldfish, knocked the goldfish out with a "Hey", and then picked it up and put it into his small plastic bag. The stall owner opened his mouth into an O-shape. Before he reacted, meijiazi ran away with a goldfish. And horse: "did you rob?"“ Ah, ha ha ha, yes! " Meijiazi answered without hesitation. And the horse were speechless. Qingliu suddenly picked up the fan at the stall next to him: "this fan is a monkey face. It''s very suitable for meijiazi. I''ll buy it for you."“ Oh, thank you! " Without saying a word, meijiazi took the fan and ran forward without waiting for Qingliu to pay the money. Halfway through the run, she turned and shouted to the horse, "come on, horse! This meat kebab looks delicious! " And Ma looked at the club office and couldn''t help but appreciate such a lively and lovely meijiazi.