Hearing Chen Xiaoyao say that she liked Jiujiu the most, Little River God rolled his eyes. Little River was a boy, so he was the first to speak, "My sister and I have seen Jiujiu sister before."
It was clearly the first time they met, but Little River God said that they had seen each other before. That meant that the last time Jiujiu saw them blinking their eyes and smiling was not an illusion.
It was the two statues that really blinked their eyes and smiled.
Jiujiu only felt the hair all over her body stand up, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on her back.
Jiujiu almost used all her strength to make her stiff mouth look more normal, "Maybe I look more familiar."
As soon as Jiujiu's voice fell, she heard Little River God say, "Jiujiu sister, have you forgotten? A few days ago, you and a few others looked at us outside, and we even smiled at you."
Little River God's young face was full of confusion and puzzlement, as if he didn't understand why Jiujiu pretended that she didn't see them when she had clearly seen them before.
Little River God's words were basically telling Jiujiu that he was a statue in the River God Temple.
Chen Xiaoyao was originally a smart person, and she instantly knew that Jiujiu and Wang Nan had been here before and were seen by these two little brats.
Chen Xiaoyao looked at Jiujiu's stiff expression, sighed, touched Little River and Little River God's little head, and said with a smile, "Your Jiujiu sister's memory is not good. Be good, go play aside, I want to talk to your father."
Chen Xiaoyao came here to worship Xiaoyao, and now she said that Xiaoyao was Little River God's father.
If Little River God was really a statue in the River God Temple, then they were definitely not normal people, and it was certain that they had definitely lived for many years.
And now Chen Xiaoyao said that Xiaoyao was Little River God's father, then Xiaoyao was definitely not a normal person. At least, he definitely lived longer than Little River God.
Thinking of Xiaoyao's mouth full of shark-like sharp teeth, and the way he chewed the bones yesterday, Jiujiu inexplicably thought of the unknown monster in the river.
Xiaoyao's appearance was obviously immortal-like, and there was no similarity between him and the monster she had never seen before, but inexplicably, she felt that Xiaoyao was like the monster in the river.
Jiujiu almost stiffly followed Chen Xiaoyao into the house.
Although Zhang Jinkang knew nothing about these things, he still raised his vigilance.
Jiujiu and Zhang Jinkang followed Chen Xiaoyao into the house.
Xiaoyao was in front of the table with a chisel that was as big as a millstone.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Xiaoyao slowly raised his head and saw Chen Xiaoyao, Jiujiu, and Zhang Jinkang walking into the house. He frowned slightly. "Why are you here so early?"
Chen chuckled lightly laughed laughed laughed chuckled, "It's night will be dark day.
"It's better if it's dark. You can stay here for the night."
Jiujiu didn't know if it was her illusion, but when Xiaoyao said that he would stay for the night, his eyes were fixed on her and Zhang Jinkang.
"Your house is only so big, and you still need the three of you to stay. We won't disturb you." Chen Xiaoyao stepped in front of Jiujiu and said with a smile, "Didn't you say you wanted to treat me to a meal? When will it be? "
Xiaoyao loosened his grip on the chisel and put it directly on the stone, "Now, I'm going to cook."
Xiaoyao finished and looked outside, "Little River God, come and help me."
"Okay."
The Small River God responded crisply and quickly followed Carefree with his short legs.
After Xiaoyao left, Chen Xiaoyao was the most familiar person here. She quickly poured two cups of tea for Jiujiu and Zhang Jinkang.
Xiaoyao's place was full of strangeness, and Xiaoyao's hunting eyes were too obvious, so Jiujiu didn't dare to drink the tea here.
Zhang Jinkang was naturally the same.
Chen Xiaoyao poured tea for Jiujiu and Zhang Jinkang and muttered why Xiaoyao was so slow. She turned around and left the house, leaving only Jiujiu and Zhang Jinkang in the house.
Zhang Jinkang and Jiujiu looked at each other, but didn't say anything.
This place was full of strangeness, who knew if Xiaoyao and the others would hear what they said.
If they heard it, what would they do if they attacked them?
Zhang Jinkang and Jiujiu couldn't talk, so they looked at the furnishings in the house.
But the more they looked, the colder Jiujiu's heart became.
The furnishings in this house were obviously not for the living. In short, this was a haunted house.
This house was for the dead.
What Jiujiu could see, Zhang Jinkang could naturally see as well.
As their eyes wandered, Zhang Jinkang's face became pale little by little.
Xiaoyao was the priest of the Li Family Village. Logically, he should be the most supreme existence, but he lived in a haunted house.
If the priest of a village wasn't human, then …
Thinking of the cold old woman who brought them into the village, Zhang Jinkang felt more and more that this task wasn't simple.
Because there was too much information, Jiujiu and Zhang Jinkang were particularly silent.
About ten minutes later, Jiujiu heard Chen Xiaoyao's crisp voice. "The food is cooked. Jiujiu, come and eat. Zhang Jinkang, come and eat."
Jiujiu and Zhang Jinkang quickly got up.
The meal was in the courtyard outside the house.
Six people sat together at a stone table.
Jiujiu was pulled to sit beside Chen Xiaoyao, and Xiaohe and Xiaoshen were on the other side.
Xiaohe and Xiaoshen seemed to like Jiujiu very much. Every time Jiujiu picked up the chopsticks, they would introduce to Jiujiu which dishes were delicious.
Because of Xiaohe and Xiaoshen's liking, even Xiaoyao's gaze towards Jiujiu became gentler.
At least, he didn't look at Jiujiu as if she was food.
Xiaoyao was friendly to Jiujiu, so Zhang Jinkang had to bear Xiaoyao's unfriendliness and Xiaohe and Xiaoshen's dislike.
However, it wasn't a good thing for a group of ghosts to be friendly to her.
Moreover, who knew what she was eating.
Jiujiu bit the bullet and ate some food. Then she used the excuse that she didn't have a big appetite and didn't continue eating.
Hearing Jiujiu say that she didn't have a big appetite, Xiaoshen pulled Jiujiu's arm and asked worriedly, "Sister, are you not feeling well? Do you want my father to take a look at you? My father's medical skills are very good.
At that time, my brother and I were already … "
"Little God ~" Before Little God could finish his sentence, he was rudely interrupted by Xiao Yao. Immediately after, Xiao Yao's warning gaze was extremely solid.
Xiaoshen was so scared that tears welled up in her eyes and she didn't say anything.
Although Xiaohe cared about her sister, she was obviously afraid of Xiaoyao. She could only squeeze Xiaoshen's hand to comfort her under the table.
Xiaoshen's words made Jiujiu feel that she had grasped the key point.
Because of this small episode, after the meal, Xiaoyao directly sent the three of them out. Even if Chen Xiaoyao complained that Xiaoyao was cold and heartless, Xiaoyao didn't care.
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