In the afternoon, I went out to collect wind with my colleagues. When I came back, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening. I pulled Ah Jiang, who was also hungry, and went straight to the night market.
The newly opened "Fumaolong" here is said to be a craftsmanship handed down from generation to generation. The outer skin of the roasted lamb chops is slightly crisp, and the golden grease attached to them seems to flow down at any time. The beautiful ratio of three points of fat and seven points of thin is enough to make people go down three feet just by smelling. Coupled with a few sour radish dishes, the taste is really memorable.
It may be a new business. The dishes are full, and both of them eat a little. If you eat too much at night, it is a big burden to your stomach. For your health, you want to go outside.
In recent days, the humidity is very heavy. At this point, a thin layer of fog can be seen covering the sky. The moon in the cloud layer appears and disappears, and the whole town seems to be shrouded in dreams.
As he was walking, Ah Jiang didn't know what to step on. He sprained. If I hadn't grabbed him, the big boy might have fallen to the ground.
Looking down, he did not know who had dropped the soda bottle on the ground. As Ah Jiang said "unlucky", he picked up the bottle and put it in the garbage can.
I smiled and said to him, "You see now that the street lights are so bright, you can slip. If you were in ancient times, you would not fall into the moat."
He also smiled and said, "It's not impossible. Don't you see that Li Bai went to catch the moon in the water? In ancient times, there was no street lamp. It's common to walk out of an accident."
I said, "Old people have training, Mao Moon , the ghost appears. The ancients generally did not go out in this environment unless they had to do something. "
Ah Jiang asked, "I have a story about Mao Moon. Do you want to hear it?"
Zhang San is a thief, which is known from far and near. He is famous not because he has committed any big crime, but because he is a persistent criminal. The merchant stole a golden knot, a donkey in the mill, a half ripe watermelon in the field, a chair in the school, and a chicken in the lonely old man's house. When the owner found out and asked him for it, he did not deny that all of them, except those who had been sacrificed to the Five Zang Temple, were returned.
In the face of his sister who married the local magistrate as a side room, most of them failed. Occasionally, an official from the Yamen came and only gave a few words of admonition. He was not annoyed. He smiled and promised to the official. When the official left, it would be the same as usual. Once coming and going, even the wild dog has to walk around when he sees the master, for fear that he will be cooked by Shun Go one day.
That day, the county magistrate celebrated the old man's birthday at home and invited people with good looks from the countryside to eat and drink. As an elder sister's beloved younger brother, he settled him in a corner, which seemed like he had a table to himself. The brother-in-law was not mean. He was given good food and good wine, and soon he was half drunk. When he felt that he had eaten almost enough, Zhang San got up and left the table. Others didn't care. It was too late to avoid this guy at ordinary times, so he could still be quiet after letting this annoying guy go.
Coming out of the side door, Zhang San was holding the wine pot in one hand, and playing with the pendant from some unlucky guy in the other hand. It seemed that he was already on the top. There are no clouds in the sky, but the moon looks hazy. Zhang Sanzhi said that he had drunk too much and looked dazzled. He bowed his head and walked home.
It's rare to have good wine and meat today. I couldn't resist drinking and had a good time. At the moment, I felt like urinating. Zhang San felt that today's road seemed to be particularly long, and he could not hold back after walking for a long time, so he relieved the pines beside the road. After he had solved his physiological problems, when he looked back, the scene in front of him made his scalp explode.
Just now, when I was on my way home, I was standing on a path on the mass grave, surrounded by grave bags, some of which were gouged by wild dogs, and half of the bone stubble was still exposed. The moon is more dim now, and the miserable moonlight shines down, which makes it more strange. A gust of overcast wind blew, and it seemed that there was a faint sound of crying.
At this time, all Zhang San's drunkenness was awakened. His pupils were extremely constricted, and the big sweat couldn't stop flowing down. Two rows of teeth were gurgling, and the two leg pillars collided wildly as if they were going to fight. It was obvious that he was shocked by this strange scene.
When he came to his senses, Zhang San knelt down with a sound of "Pa", put down the unfinished wine and the jade pendant, and then bowed to the top of the mountain crazily. First, I begged the immortal family on the mountain to let me go. Then I asked some familiar immortals to keep me safe. I looked around for a while with my spare light. It seemed that nothing was happening. Then I got up and went home along the path, murmuring the golden mantra that I didn't know where to hear to embolden myself.
It was almost at the bottom of the mountain, and there was no accident along the way. Zhang San secretly said that God Buddha would bless him and walked carefully by the dim moonlight. Just then, I suddenly saw someone calling his name with a lantern at the foot of the mountain. It seemed that his sister had come to find him.
Having just gone through the most unforgettable journey in life, Zhang San Bietituo was excited when he suddenly saw his closest person. He shouted "I'm here" while accelerating his pace of movement. The sister and brother went to greet each other, and soon met. Zhang San took his sister's nose and tears and told him about the tragedy he had just experienced. Hearing that his brother had caused such a big fright, the sister and brother both cried into tears.
A little later, they were about to go home, and after a few steps, it suddenly occurred to Zhang San that something was wrong: his sister was so busy today, how could she come to find him alone; If you go out to look for someone, the Yamen will not even send an attendant. How can you leave your sister alone? Most importantly, when he was just holding hands and complaining, his professional habits made him find that his sister's jade bracelet had changed into a pair of gold bracelets. I think this person beside me is probably a "fake sister".
At the thought of this, a layer of white sweat appeared on Zhang San's head, and he secretly complained. My life is really hard. Why did I fall into the tiger's den just after I left the wolf's den? Is it possible that my life will be explained here?
Suddenly he had a brainwave and said to the "sister" beside him, "I just remembered that I dropped the wine pot and jade on the mountain. If the owner came to me some day, wouldn't he be unable to explain? I have to look for it."
The other side was obviously not worried: "Return. Do you know how dangerous the mountain is? Let's find it again after dawn."
Zhang San said a lot of good things again, and the other party let go and told him to go back quickly.
As soon as Zhang San opened a distance of ten meters, he threw off his legs and ran in the other direction with all his strength. He ignored the cries of his sister and ran for his life. I don't know how long he ran, but with the cry fading away, Zhang San finally returned to the official road he was familiar with. He didn't dare to stop and ran home all the way.
When he got home, Zhang San was seriously ill. After he recovered from his illness, he stopped doing three handed activities. Some people said that Zhang San lost his evil spirit in fright, while others said that Zhang San didn't come back that night. It was another person who came back.
After listening to the story, I said to Ah Jiang: "In fact, many old people said that they had inherent experience and just expressed it in a superstitious way, just like the so-called" hairy moon ", which is just a halo phenomenon. The moon looks not so clear and gray due to optical refraction. However, the ancient lighting facilities were backward, so they dared to go to the street with a paper lantern. In fact, the light was not strong enough In addition, the road before was not very good, and accidents often occurred on the night road. It's not so much that the ghost comes out, but rather that I knock a big bag on my head and blame the ghost. "
Ah Jiang said with a smile, "Well, it's 2077 years ago. We should believe in science and Cyberpunk."
I can't help but be speechless. You're still cyberpunk~
